Chapter 9: Seven Spirit Grass

From the map, you will go through the alley in front of you to Gomido.

As soon as Qin Xuan walked into the alley, he saw two men, one in front of the other and one behind him, surrounded by a woman.

The woman was dressed in a black leather coat and leather trousers, and her figure was very graceful. With shoulder-length short hair, that's called a heroic look.

These three people don't seem to be ordinary people, could it be that they are the ancient warriors that Yi Lele said?

The two men made a move, and the woman resisted a few moves, and then she couldn't resist a little.

In the immortal world, Qin Xuan is nosy.

In the mortal realm, he is naturally even less nosy.

So, he just watched from the sidelines, and didn't mean to make a move.

After knocking the woman to the ground, one of the guys with a scar on his face saw Qin Xuan.

"What are you doing?"

"Passing by, watching the excitement. Qin Xuan said lightly.

"It's so exciting!"

These two ancient warriors were killers, and the woman who was injured on the ground, named Yang Hanye, was their target of assassination.

Since it was an assassination, it had to be done unknowingly, and no eyewitnesses could be left.

Therefore, Qin Xuan must die!

"Really?"

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently.

At this time, the scar man's iron fist was already like a heavy cannon, blasting towards Qin Xuan's front door.

Qin Xuan shook it lightly, and then clenched the fist with the strength of five hundred catties.

Then a pinch.

"Click!"

It's the sound of bones shattering.

"Ahh

The scar man let out a miserable scream, and his right fist was pinched into a puddle of flesh in an instant.

Enduring the severe pain, he quickly took out a dagger with his left hand and stabbed it towards Qin Xuan's chest.

Qin Xuan used his other hand, and with a freehand grip, he pinched the dagger that had stabbed over. With a slight force in his hand, the dagger was crumpled into iron slag.

As for Qin Xuan's hand, there was no knife edge at all.

Even if there is no immortal body, these weapons in the world are like tofu in front of Emperor Xuan.

This is an M9 military thorn!

This guy in front of me is a freak!

Must be a freak!

Otherwise, how could he pinch it with his bare hands, and pinch his M9 military thorn, who has assassinated countless masters, into iron slag?

The scar man was stupefied.

Qin Xuan grabbed the scar man's neck and pinched it gently.

"Click!"

Scar's head fell to the side, dead.

As long as you kill Emperor Xuan, immortals will have to die, let alone mortals?

"Dare to kill my brother, I'll fight with you!"

The other tall man took out the gun, it was a desert eagle, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Qin Xuan.

"Bump!"

The bullet shot into Qin Xuan's chest.

Qin Xuan waved his hand and grabbed it, just like catching a noisy mosquito, and grabbed the flying bullet in his hand.

Then with a pinch, he pinched the bullet into steel shavings, scattered it in the air, and flew in the wind.

Catch bullets with your bare hands?

Da Gao is dumbfounded! Could it be that this guy is a grandmaster?

At such a young age, he has already become a grandmaster?

This is impossible! I haven't heard of a new grandmaster in Huaxia?

The tall man wants to regret it, but it's too late.

Qin Xuan had already walked up to him and asked.

"Will you come by yourself, or will I come?"

"Spare your life!

The big tall man knelt down.

Qin Xuan touched his fingers lightly on the top of the big tall man's head.

"Bang!"

His head exploded like a landmine.

Blood splattered!

However, Qin Xuan's body was not stained with a drop of blood.

"Thank you! Thank you for saving me! Your great kindness, our Yang family will definitely repay it!" Yang Hanye, who had recovered from the shock, hurriedly thanked Qin Xuan there.

"It's their own death, and it's none of your business. ”

Qin Xuan left, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

Until he disappeared from the end of the alley, he never looked back, not even stopped for a moment.

This guy, is it because it's too dark to see Miss Ben's face clearly, and I don't know that Miss Ben is a peerless beauty?

Also, everyone is injured, and they don't help it!

Yang Hanye limped with a little resentment, leaning against the wall and walking there.

What about the Grandmaster? I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so I won't like him!

Inside the Sun family's villa.

"Didn't you say that those two were top-level killers? or the seventh-stage master of the ancient martial arts, they couldn't even kill a single Yang Hanye?"

Sun Xiao slapped Tian Feng in the face, and the corners of Tian Feng's mouth were bloody.

"Rubbish!"

"I'm sorry Miss! I'll definitely get this thing done! I'll find out who that person is!"

Tian Feng lowered his head and looked scared.

Things are messed up, and a slap is light, and if you don't lose your life, it's already a blessing.

Sun Xiao, she is a famous female devil, an existence that is ten thousand times more ruthless than a man!

"Get out!"

The Yang family didn't listen to their own words, and wanted to kill Yang Hanye and give the Yang family a little color. Unexpectedly, the two killers of the seventh stage of the ancient martial arts sent out by himself were killed.

I must investigate this matter clearly.

Who is so bold that he dares to save Yang Hanye and go against the Sun family!

This Wuweitang is very magnificently decorated, even more magnificent than the Wuzhou Hotel.

But in Qin Xuan's eyes, it's still garbage!

As soon as he walked into the Five Flavors Hall, Qin Xuan felt a faint aura.

This aura is emanating from some rare medicinal herb.

There are actually medicinal materials with aura in the Wuwei Hall, although this aura is very weak, but it is enough to show that the aura of the mortal world has not completely disappeared.

This is excellent for reshaping one's own immortal body.

A woman in a cheongsam sat slimly at the counter.

Her name is Yang Hanshuang, and she is the general manager of Wuweitang.

As soon as he saw Yang Hanshuang, Qin Xuan felt a little familiar, this woman seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Yes, I think I've just seen it!

It's just that her hair has become longer, and her hair is like a waterfall!

She and the girl she just met must be sisters.

"Bring me three Seven Spirit Grasses. Qin Xuan glanced at Yang Hanshuang.

Her cheongsam had a small hole in the middle, and when she swept there, Qin Xuan's eyes stopped for a moment.

"Nope. ”

Yang Hanshuang said coldly.

With the kid's dress in front of him, how could he afford to buy the Seven Spirit Grass, and he needed three plants? In the Wuwei Hall, there were a total of three Seven Spirit Grasses, which were the treasures of the town store, and each one was worth more than 100 million.

Also, this guy is a pervert, and he just took advantage of his mother!

That's how women are, dressed like that.

You politely take a look, she said you're a pervert!

Don't look at it, she said that you pretend to be tall and dignified.

"Are you sure you haven't?"

The smell of the aura I smelled just now came from the Seven Spirit Grass.

That trace of aura, mixed with the three flavors of the old, the middle and the young.

The oldest one is 100 years old, the middle one is only 50 or 60 years old, and the youngest one is just 10 years.

In the mortal realm, these three Seven Spirit Grasses can be regarded as okay.

Since Qin Xuan smelled them, he naturally had to get them.

"Sure. Yang Hanshuang said coldly.

"Since you are sure that there are no Seven Spirit Grass in Wuwei Hall, it means that those three Seven Spirit Grass are not yours, and if I find them, they will be mine. ”

Emperor Xuan is very shameless in the fairy world, can he ask for face in the mortal world?

As long as it is what he wants, others sell it, and he buys it. Don't sell, he grabs.

No one has beaten him anyway.

"What do you mean?" Yang Hanshuang's face was like frost.

"I found three Seven Spirit Grasses here, you said you didn't have them, they are naturally mine!

Qin Xuan said and was about to go upstairs.

"Stop!"

Yang Hanshuang dodged and blocked in front of Qin Xuan.

This woman has practiced, and she should also be an ancient martial artist, and her kung fu is much higher than that of her sister.

For Yang Hanshuang's skills, Qin Xuan was not interested. No matter how much a mortal practices, it's rubbish. It's just that she is in front of her, and that touch of jealousy is really eye-catching.

Qin Xuan, who had read countless immortals, couldn't help but want to take a second look.

"Gouge out your eyes!"

Yang Hanshuang's two fingers were like swords, and he poked at Qin Xuan's eyes.

Qin Xuan dodged sideways, allowing Yang Hanshuang to poke in the air, and then stretched out her foot and stumbled mischievously, and she stumbled, and her delicate body was about to pounce on the ground.

If you want to take her family's Seven Spirit Grass, how can you let her fall?

Qin Xuan stretched out his hand and hugged Yang Hanshuang's bee waist.

His hand, I don't know if it was intentional, felt a little soft anyway.