After Hun Qi left, the entire road was as terrifying and bloody as hell.
Xue Boning and Xue Xiangchen appeared on the street with several Xue family members. Several young Xue family members couldn't help feeling sick and vomited on the spot.
Xue Boning smelled the faint smell of blood in the air and said with a serious face: "The strength of Soul Seven exceeds our expectations. There are actually such powerful zombies in the world. What is the origin of this Qin Changkong? Could it be that he is a zombie exorcist in western Hunan?"
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Xue Xiangchen said thoughtfully: "The corpse exorcism clan in western Hunan was about to be wiped out a few years ago. I have never heard that such a powerful master has appeared in the corpse exorcism clan."
"Moreover, most of the zombie exorcists use some external spiritual weapons to assist in controlling zombies. I haven't seen Qin Changkong use any spiritual weapons to control zombies. I'm afraid he is not from the zombie exorcism clan."
Xue Xiangchen looked solemn, looked at the disgusting young people of the Xue family around him, and snorted coldly: "Hurry up and clean up the useless things. Block the news. Don't spread it out and ruin the reputation of my Xue family."
Several young people looked frightened. One young man covered his nose, took out corpse-transforming water, and sprinkled it on several corpses that could no longer be identified. After several corpses were turned into a pool of blood by the corpse-transforming water,
Then, we started to clean up the mess.
The Panlong Xue family is very powerful, so for them the death of a few people is as normal as eating and drinking, and naturally no one will care about it.
"Bo Ning, no matter what this Qin's name is, you must rush to reach the master level. Our Xue family already has a grand master. If another one comes out, he will definitely be famous in northern Sichuan. Let's see who dares to provoke my Xue family in the future."
Xue Xiangchen looked at Xue Boning hopefully.
This eldest son of the Xue family is extremely handsome. He is already at the peak of the master level at the age of twenty-eight. If given time, he will definitely be able to reach the master level. By then, there will be two masters in one discipline, and the strength of the Xue family will be doubled.
Xue Boning nodded and said: "The realm of master is my lifelong wish. I will definitely become a martial arts master before the age of forty!"
Xue Xiangchen looked at Xue Boning's resolute face and particularly appreciated this nephew who was already able to stand alone.
Everyone in the Xue family left one after another after handling the scene.
After a while, two more people appeared on the street.
The one wearing a gray Tang suit is none other than Tang Song, the elder of the Shendan Pavilion.
The other one was wearing a plain black dress and looked like a lady from the south of the Yangtze River. She was Mei Xin, the elder of the Sacred Artifact Valley.
The two appeared at the same time. Tang Song raised his hands to Mei Xin and said, "Elder Mei, what do you think of Qin Changkong?"
Mei Xin's face was covered with a layer of gauze, a jade hand fiddled with a string of Buddhist beads on her wrist, her voice was as empty as a lark, but her tone was extremely decisive: "Either life or death!"
Tang Song looked stern: "The Sacred Artifact Valley is really domineering, but it's just a pity for this alchemy wizard."
"Haha, don't be so sanctimonious in front of me. If he refuses to submit to your Shendan Pavilion, will your Shendan Pavilion let him go? Aren't you just like those who obey me and prosper while those who go against me will perish?"
Mei Xin glanced at Tang Song lightly: "He hasn't made any move just now. As a great warlock, you should know the strength of a great warlock best. Coupled with that Soul Seven, this combination can be said to be invincible even under the master."
Hand, I advise you to send more people from the Shendan Pavilion, otherwise if you let him escape, the elixirs in your Shendan Pavilion will become garbage in the future."
Mei Xin was right. The appearance of Qin Lang caused the biggest damage to the Shendan Pavilion and the Spiritual Medicine Shop. The Shendan Pavilion was even more serious than the Spiritual Medicine Shop. Some high-level pills were bartered by him in Qinlang.
If the method is changed, once too much of this elixir flows out, the price will fluctuate.
The Shendan Pavilion relies on selling elixirs to survive as a sect. The high-end elixirs are not as good as Qin Lang's small Qi Refining Pill, and the better spiritual elixirs are not as good as Qin Lang's Soul Resurrection Pill. If this continues, as long as Qin Lang is here, the Shendan Pavilion will be
There is a danger of extinction.
This is why the Tang and Song Dynasties tried to kill Qin Lang after failing to recruit him.
But in front of Mei Xin, Tang Song naturally couldn't let himself down. He curled his lips and said proudly: "Elder Mei doesn't need to care about this. I have already asked the elders of the Dan Pavilion to come. If you Saint
Qi Gu and the Xue family will take action together, so Qin Changkong will definitely not be able to escape from our grasp."
"Haha, even the elders protecting the alchemy are dispatched. Your Shendan Pavilion is really enough to give the little guy face."
Mei Xin said and walked towards Xue's house.
"Smelly bitch!"
Tang Song cursed secretly and disappeared into the night with Mei Xin.
At this time, in the Xue family villa, Xue Yingying had not recovered from the fear just now. She was sitting on the sofa shivering and was not even willing to leave Qin Lang's side.
Seeing how pitiful she was, Qin Lang raised his hand and pressed Xue Yingying's back, and injected a burst of energy into her.
As the true energy entered her body, Xue Yingying felt warm inside her body, and her mind suddenly stabilized. Then she took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Qin, is what Wu Lao San just said true?"
"I still can't believe that Brother Boning would kill you and me."
"How is this possible? I am from the Xue family! Even if they don't treat me as a human being, I am still a bloodline of the Xue family, right?"
Xue Yingying had tears streaming down her face, looking delicate, crying and shaking her head in disbelief.
Qin Lang looked at her lightly: "This is the cruelty and ruthlessness of the big family. They will always be beyond your imagination. In the face of interests, there is no bottom line and no limit. Just get used to it."
Qin Lang has seen too many big family struggles in his previous life. This kind of situation is child's play and commonplace, and he has long since ignored it.
Only a simple little girl like Xue Yingying is not deeply involved in the world and still has illusions about certain things.
Family affection is the weakest thing in a big family.
Only strength is the basis for a foothold.
If Xue Boning was as powerless as Xue Yingying, then he would be even worse than Xue Yingying.
After all, Xue Yingying is a girl and has some looks, which are all natural advantages. But if Xue Boning doesn't have any cultivation, what else can she have?
The night passed, and when Qin Lang appeared at the party again the next day, many people saw him as if they were seeing a ghost, especially when they saw Hun Qi next to him, they were trembling all over, and they felt scared just by looking at him.
Hun Qi still looked like yesterday, the blood stains on his body had been washed away, and if he didn't open his mouth, you still couldn't see the fangs in his mouth, but even so, no one dared to provoke the deathly aura on his body.
Qin Lang still set up a stall and sat there changing things.
He never thought that this small Xue family would actually gather more and more warriors.
Normally I don’t see many warriors at all, but now there are more and more here.
There were even a few gringos with high noses, blue eyes, curly hair, and tailcoats appearing.
One of the foreigners made a special trip to Qin Lang, picked up a small Qi Refining Pill, looked at it, and asked: "How much does this pill cost?"
As he said that, the foreigner looked at Qin Lang with interest, reached out and took out a check: "Fill it in as you like!"
Qin Lang didn't even look at the foreigner. He raised his finger and pointed at the piece of paper held by Hun Qi: "Do you know Chinese? If you don't know, find a translator by yourself."
"shit!"
The foreigner cursed and actually found a translator to come over and ask.
When the translator translated the words on Qin Lang's paper to the foreign guy, the foreign guy looked at Qin Lang with interest, touched his body for a long time, took out a small green wine glass and handed it to Qin Lang.
When Qin Lang saw the small wine glass, he couldn't help but stood up in surprise.
"This thing..."
Qin Lang smiled knowingly: "How about I give you ten small Qi Refining Pills?"
As he spoke, Qin Lang waved his hand and placed ten small Qi Refining Pills on the table.
There were countless people watching Qin Lang's movements, and their eyes widened when they saw him suddenly displaying ten small Qi Refining Pills.
Anyone who has exchanged things with Qin Lang in the past two days knows that Qin Lang rarely gives a price of more than five Qi Refining Pills.
Now there are ten of them on display at once. Could it be that this little green wine glass is something good?
"Oh! Good! Good!"
The gringo clapped his hands excitedly, put the small wine glass in Qin Lang's hand without hesitation, and said friendly: "This is yours!"
Then he picked up the ten small Qi Refining Pills on the table: "These are mine!" (To be continued)