"Master... Is this Master's voice?"

Ling Zhantian, who was already desperate, heard this, his body trembled, and he looked out of the door with tears in his eyes.

But I saw an old man with a rickety figure appear in the crowd at some point, he came quietly, and no one knew when he came.

The old man had his hands behind his back, hunched back, and seemed to be unable to stand up straight, with goosebumps and crane hair, his face was vicissitudes, and he was dressed plainly, so he was afraid that walking on the street would not attract anyone's attention.

But it's his ears that matter.

He has only one left ear.

This characteristic immediately attracted the attention of Old Man Xiao.

"You're... The one-eared old man?"

"It turns out that anyone else knows the old man?" The one-eared old man nodded to Old Man Xiao, but didn't say much, and walked straight towards Qin Feng.

And his jaw immediately shocked Hong Yi, Gongsun Ao and others.

"The one-eared old man... He's here?"

"Old Xiao, who is the one-eared old man?" An Chengcheng asked cautiously.

"Sixty years ago, the number one master in the ancient martial arts world of Changnan Province was also my previous alliance leader. Xiao Leiting said in a low voice.

Two simple sentences made An Tingcheng's heart beat wildly.

Old Man Xiao's former alliance leader, the first master of the ancient martial arts world in Changnan Province, was sixty years ago...

Sixty years ago, this old man was already in Changnan and was the first master, and sixty years later... What kind of terrifying state should his ancient martial arts realm reach?

"Master!" Seeing the one-eared old man coming, Ling Zhantian was overjoyed and shouted hoarsely.

"Foolish!" The one-eared old man glanced at Ling Zhantian, his cloudy eyes revealed a trace of helplessness and pathos, Xuan'er said to Qin Feng: "This master, can you spare me, a bad man, I heard that you want the Nine Colors Qiankun Grass, I can find it for you, you give me three days, just ask Your Excellency to let him live, okay?"

If you can get the Nine Colored Qiankun Grass, retrain the Creation Pill, save Tianqing, and just one life of Ling Zhantian, then what is it?

Qin Feng exhaled, his face remained calm: "First, if you don't find it, then what? Second, why should I believe you?"

"I can't give you any guarantees, I can only know some news about the Nine Colors of Qiankun Grass, if you can trust me, please let me go, if you can't trust me, kill him, the old man will be afraid that he will not be able to give you trust for a while." The old man shook his head and said, also looking extremely helpless.

He knew that Qin Feng needed the Nine Colored Qiankun Grass, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry.

And in fact, he also figured out Qin Feng's temper. In this case, it was impossible for him to immediately gain Qin Feng's trust, and he only asked both sides to take a step back.

Sure enough.

Qin Feng thought for a moment, dispersed the energy in his hand, and said coldly: "Killing this person will have no effect on me, since this is the case, I will believe you once, and bring the Nine Colors Qiankun Grass over in three days, otherwise, I will personally kill the Ling family." ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" The one-eared old man's tense old face stretched slightly, and he immediately saluted Qin Feng.

"Get out!"

Qin Feng said lightly.

"Master, the old man said goodbye. The one-eared old man said in a loud voice, so he reached out with his old hand, grabbed Ling Zhantian on the ground like a dead dog, and threw it towards the people of the Guwu Alliance over there: "Hurry up and carry it down for treatment, this master has already left a hand, pick up these people's hands and feet, send them to the hospital to sew, and they can still be connected." ”

"Oh... Good... Good senpai..."

Only then did the frightened people over there come back to their senses and hurriedly ran to save people one by one.

With Ling Zhantian's defeat, the battle ended with the Ling family's compromise.

The one-eared old man didn't stay too long, he left immediately after dealing with Ling Zhantian, and the person disappeared without a trace after just turning a corner, really like a master in the world.

There are only three days to go, how difficult it is to find a Nine-Colored Qiankun Grass, his time is running out, otherwise he is afraid that Ling Zhantian will not be the only one who will die.

Ling Zhantian was temporarily saved, and Hong Yi and Old Man Xiao breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. If Ling Zhan Tian really died here today, then the ancient martial arts world in Changnan Province would be in chaos.

Seeing that the matter was over, Kaiyan and Huang Mai didn't dare to stay for a long time, so they took care of some matters for Qin Feng and left in a hurry.

Su Qianmian commanded the police to clean up the scene, said hello to Qin Feng and went back to the bureau directly, Xiao Lao wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't speak after all, shook his head and sighed and left.

Gongsun Ao led Gongsun Xiaoqian away in a hurry, and his face was very ugly when he left. This time, he finally understood why Kaiyan and Huang Mai were only standing at the door, and even fell directly to Qin Feng.

"Kaiyan and Huang Mai, these two bastards!bastard!Damn!" Gongsun Ao was furious, and got into the car and scolded all the way.

Gongsun Xiaoqian next to her asked confusedly: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, why are you so angry?"

"It's not because of Kaiyan and Huang Mai, if they had told me that Qin Feng was so terrifying, I wouldn't have intervened! Now that our Gongsun family has offended Qin Feng because I am on the wrong side, I am afraid that the Gongsun family will have a hard time in the future. Gongsun Ao thumped his chest.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Qin Feng is indeed very powerful, he can defeat Uncle Ling, but he may not really make the Ling family bow their heads, uncle, you must know that Brother Feidu is now the tenth day of Yanjing!" Gongsun Xiaoqian snorted and said.

"The tenth day is arrogant?" Gongsun Ao Meiyu moved.

"Uncle, do you know why Brother Feidu went to Yanjing?" Gongsun Xiaoqianqiu blinked.

"Isn't he going to Yanjing to further his martial arts?"

"Yes, Brother Feidu is indeed to further his martial arts cultivation and make his martial arts level to the next level, but this is only the surface, and the more practical reason is that he has nothing to learn in Changnan. ”

"There's nothing to learn? What does that mean?"

"Brother Feidu told me that before he came, he had a competition with Uncle Ling... The result was a fiasco for Uncle Ling, and on the same day, he went north to Yanjing. Gongsun Xiaoqian's eyes showed a deep admiration and admiration.

A mere Qin Feng, compared to Ling Feidu, what is it? After all, he is one of the ten heavenly prides of Yanjing.

Gongsun Ao fell into deep thought, and said for a long time: "It seems... The Ling family really had to rely on this Ling Feidu. ”

......

The bodies and the wounded were removed from the house.

But the whole house is a mess, and it is uninhabitable for the time being.

Qin Feng sat on the chair, looked at the mouthful of Yi Huangding, and exhaled fiercely.

"At this moment, I'm afraid that no one in the Changnan Ancient Martial Arts Circle doesn't know Qin Feng's name. Hong Yi smiled bitterly.

"I don't care about this, what I care about is whether the old man will hand over the Nine Colored Qiankun Grass to me in three days. Qin Feng snorted coldly.

"What if he can't hand it over?" asked Hong Yi cautiously.

"I'm afraid Ling Zhantian is not the only one who died. Qin Feng said with his eyes closed.

What he hates most is to be teased.

Hong's heart beat suddenly, and he didn't say a word.

After he left, An Chengcheng and An Youqi over there came over.

"Qin Feng, are you okay?" An Chengcheng asked.

An Youqi's face was still very pale.

"I'm sorry to frighten you. Qin Feng seemed to be in some kind of remembrance, and when he heard An Qingcheng's words, he raised his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, no one wants this to happen. ”

An Chengcheng glanced at the dilapidated house, and immediately asked, "I can't live here anymore, you can only go outside tonight." ”

"I'll go to the hotel to open a room later, and I'll look for a new house tomorrow." ”

Qin Feng walked towards Yi Huangding with a little headache.

Although the alchemy was destroyed, the pills in it still had some effect, and I don't know how effective the medicine was.

He lifted the lid of the tripod, and immediately there was a burst of incense inside, diluting the smell of blood in the air.

An Youqi couldn't help but take a few more sips: "It's so fragrant..."

I saw Qin Feng dig inside for a while and take out a black pitch-black ball the size of a glass bead.

"Is that the elixir?" An Chengcheng always felt incredible when he saw this kind of thing for the first time.

From the perspective of modern medicine, the pill is a deceptive thing, but in the ancient martial arts world, this is a magical synthetic drug, and its technical content is far from being comparable to the capsules and granules of Western medicine.

But seeing Qin Feng holding the pill and looking at it for a while, his face changed slightly, and his pupils widened suddenly.

"I need a sealed environment to re-alchemize!"

He shouted eagerly.

"What?"

An Chengcheng was stunned.

But seeing Qin Feng suddenly turn his head, his face was happy and excited.

"This Dan... It can also be remade!"()

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