Chapter 983: A Pillow Gets It

In the evening, Tenglong Villa, forbidden land.

Yue Lang looked at his master, pinching his face from time to time, everything in front of him was too unreal.

The empty bowls have piled up.

His master was also transformed from a man of dry bones to a capable old man, who was nearly a hundred years old, but looked to be in his early sixties.

"Master!"

Yue Lang saw that the master had stopped eating, so he spoke.

"Ah Lang, what's the matter?"

Qin Shuang touched his stomach, now that he was finally full, the next thing was to retreat and cultivate the Condensing Sword Duel, first recapture the Ghost Hand Sect, and then dominate the world.

"Master, I think we have to design to prevent Qin Xiantian from getting the colorful essence, and I can't complain about it!"

Yue Lang said with a smile, he was really a little reluctant to the precious colorful essence.

"No, I hope that the Ghost Hand Sect can come out with two resistances, not to mention that this young man Qin Xiantian is still the heir of the Ghost Hand Sect!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Shuang's mouth.

"He's the heir, didn't you hear the Ghost Hand Sect Master Qin Yu announce!"

Yue Lang's heart sank.

"Qin Yu's child is also in his eighties, and he occupies a position, isn't it just to pass on his own people for selfishness, otherwise Qin Liang is not bad! Although he is hypocritical, he is suitable for sitting in this position!"

Qin Shuang said coldly.

β€œβ€¦ uh..."

Yue Lang didn't speak, he did tell his master about the Ghost Hand Sect, but he also introduced the main characters, but he didn't expect the master to reply to the Ghost Hand Sect that he knew so well, and after listening to the master's meaning, he didn't seem to be ready to let go of the Ghost Hand Sect, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

"Colorful essence, it's useless to me, it's even more useless to you, you're so wasteful, it's just a tyrannical thing for you, you go back, I'll be in retreat for a month, and during my retreat, you're responsible for bringing food in every day and putting it at the door!"

After Qin Shuang finished speaking, he closed the door.

He has already reached the fifth level of the spiritual power core, but if he wants to break through the sixth level, he has not been able to find a way to break through, although he has the seven-colored essence, but after all, it is after the fifth level, he is determined to choose to use the seven-level spiritual power core when he is at the seventh level, and then he can achieve the ninth level of spiritual power.

The sixth level of the spiritual power core, but to transform the essence into shape, this is a watershed, and it is very different from the fifth level of spiritual power.

This is a side reflection of how terrible the sword condensing duel created by the master is, and now he is at the fifth level of spiritual power core, as long as he learns to condense the sword duel, he will have the power to conquer this world.

As for the colorful essence, let's save it for the last and then use it, after all, five liters and six are so difficult.

This was Qin Shuang's decision.

…

Yue Lang was very depressed, he had already promised to give the colorful essence to Qin Xiantian in advance tomorrow, after all, he had taken the Yin Jade of others.

As soon as he returned to the door of his room, he saw that Qin Xiantian was already waiting.

"Master Yue, I don't know if that batch of goods has been delivered to the Tong family's villa?"

Qin Xiantian hurriedly asked.

"I'll ask, but I think it's better for you to kill that Gong Yichen tomorrow, after all, it's already nine o'clock. ”

While Yue Lang sighed, he dialed the phone number of the freight driver, and after asking, he hung up the phone, and then looked at Qin Xiantiandao, "It's here!"

"Thank you, Master Yue!"

A cold light flashed in Qin Xiantian's eyes, and he turned around and walked towards Gong Yichen's residence.

Five minutes later, he kicked Gong Yichen's door open.

Seeing that Gong Yichen was already lying on the bed and sleeping, his eyes suddenly sank: "The goods have arrived, come out and die!"

Gong Yichen sat up, frowned and said, "Disturb me sleeping, you are really looking for death!"

"Good!

Qin Xiantian's eyes bloomed with a cold light, "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, and now I can finally help my brother take revenge!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw Gong Yichen throwing a pillow at him.

"Are you a?"

Qin Xiantian was instantly angry, and was about to fight to the death, but this Gong Yichen actually threw a pillow at him and continued to sleep upside down.

An angry punch hit the pillow, Qin Xiantian's face immediately changed, what kind of pillow is this, it is clearly as heavy as a mountain.

"Clickβ€”"

He heard the sound of bones breaking, and was glad the pillow was only flying towards his arm.

Watch as the pillow hits the wall and falls limply to the ground.

"S! You're S!"

Qin Xiantian's complexion changed drastically, and he controlled his strength to such an extent, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than Hongmao, it was the use of that mysterious gas, wasn't it the same as S?

"Hey, I'm going to decide to kill you, I see that you still have a lot of rough stones, so leave the money to buy your life!"

Gong Yichen lay on the bed and said lightly.

"You... Tell me first, are you an S?"

Qin Xiantian's eyes were struggling, the immortal god of war who wore a ghost face on the battlefield in the battle of Tianque was none other than the S of Tianque Pavilion.

Some people say that S should not appear on the list of young people's white tigers, and should appear on the list of green dragons, and some people have made conservative estimates, even on the list of green dragons, S is also a guarantee of five and three.

"I'm S, you think too much, he's not as strong as me!"

Gong Yichen replied with a smile.

β€œβ€¦ Are you deliberately hiding your identity?"

Qin Xiantian frowned and said, "If you are S, I will lose to you, there is nothing to say." ”

"Don't talk to me about anything else, 10 million tons of rough stones!"

Gong Yichen opened his mouth again, he didn't know if Qin Xiantian had it or not, just black.

"Do you know what 10 million tons are?

Qin Xiantian's body trembled.

Before he finished speaking, Gong Yichen interrupted again: "Don't talk to me about uselessness, you can live if you give it, if you don't give it, I'll give you a good time!"

β€œβ€¦β€

Qin Xiantian hesitated, 10 million tons of raw stones was the amount of the Ghost Hand Sect held in the past year, if he agreed, in the next year, the Ghost Hand Sect would not have the original credits.

Just then, his phone rang.

"It's Father!"

Qin Xiantian gritted his teeth and could only truthfully explain the current situation to his father, and of course he also said that Gong Yichen was S.

"Whether it is S or not, now that this young man is invincible, you will give 10 million rough stones, don't report this matter to the sect first, save unnecessary trouble, wait for you to take over the position of the sect master, this is not a thing!"

Qin Liang on the other end of the phone said truthfully.

"Okay, father, you check him, Chen Yi, Gong Yichen, which one is his real name, and his background!"

Qin Xiantian lowered his voice and added, "Did Master Tai promise to pass on the position of sect master to me?"

"Well, it's a matter of urgency to save your life!"

Qin Liang told him and hung up the phone.

"Good!"

Qin Xiantian responded and said to Gong Yichen: "I agree to the conditions you proposed!"

"Very good! you can leave when the goods arrive, but before that you have to fix my door!"

Gong Yichen said lightly.

"Can't fix it!"

Qin Xiantian frowned and said truthfully, after all, the door was already torn apart.

"Then you will be the door!"

Gong Yichen smiled slyly.