"Sister, don't worry about it, our Qin family has always respected martial arts, as long as this guy can catch your three punches, I'll let him in!"

Qin Ping knew that his sister was not really angry, but planned to test Zhang Yang by herself, so after saying goodbye to her, he immediately turned to Zhang Yang, and provoked him with great disdain: "Hey, turtle, do you hear clearly, if you want to enter my Qin family, you must first take Lao Tzu's three punches, understand?"

Zhang Yang looked at the two of them lightly, and after listening to Qin Ping's words, he immediately shook his head and smiled shamelessly, and said to Qin Sang: "If this is the hospitality of the Qin family, I will not accompany you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yang put his hands behind his back and strode out, without the slightest stop, resolutely decided.

"Yo, turtle, this is cowardly, you are too incompetent, you run away before you fight, it's really embarrassing!"

Seeing this, Qin Ping immediately laughed, not surprised, as if it was expected.

"Run, hum, just a Qin family, among the ants, why is the deity afraid?!"

Listening to Qin Ping's words behind him, Zhang Yang paused, turned his head and said lightly, and then walked away without looking back.

"You, with such a big breath, dare to scold our Qin family for being ants, turtles, you can't leave today!"

Qin Ping, who was originally proud, suddenly heard this, his face changed suddenly, his anger rose to his eyebrows, he rushed up on the spot, changed his hand into a claw, and grabbed Zhang Yang fiercely.

"Ah Ping, don't, don't hurt Mr. Zhang!"

Seeing this, Qin Sang hurriedly shouted at him, but although there was worry in his tone, it was more of a question and expectation for Zhang Yang.

How capable is a person who can enter Guo Feng's mausoleum?!

"Got it, sister, I'll be merciful, for this guy, I don't even need fifty percent of my strength!"

Qin Ping turned his head and smiled at Qin Sang easily, and when the words fell, he had already attacked behind Zhang Yang.

Qin Ping didn't hesitate, he directly looked at Zhang Yang's neck, the sharp claw of his right hand froze violently, and grabbed it with a bang.

"Immortal Master Zhang, watch out behind you!"

On the side, the old ghost Guo who saw this scene couldn't help but change his face greatly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Hmph, it's late!"

Qin Ping glanced at the old ghost Guo who reminded him of the publicity, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the speed instantly accelerated, and there was a faint tearing sound in the air.

Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion, Qin Ping's claws were only a stone's throw away from Zhang Yang's neck, and he didn't seem to be in danger behind him, he was still walking on his own.

Qin Ping laughed, with a light of victory in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: Dare to insult my Qin family, I will let you go out sideways.

And Qin Sang, who was watching on the other side, also shook his head in disappointment, and his eyes became very dim.

Zhang Yang didn't seem to be as strong as she thought, otherwise how could she not even detect such an obvious attack?

"It seems that I was indeed mistaken, but you are just showing it!"

Qin Sang was extremely disappointed, originally that day in Pheasant Mountain, he watched Zhang Yang go on a killing spree, thinking that he had some ability, but he didn't expect that he had seen the wrong person!

At this moment, she had lost the slightest interest in looking, and turned and walked towards the house.

However, the moment she turned around, a miserable cry suddenly came from behind her.

"This voice?A-Ping?!"

"What? How is this possible?"

The moment she heard the scream, Qin Sang turned around for the first time, but even so, she still only saw a figure flying sideways, with a bang, and slammed on the floor in front of her.

Qin Sang was dumbfounded, his face changed dramatically in an instant, and he hurriedly rushed over as fast as he could, turning over the figure and seeing that it was really his younger brother, Qin Ping.

"Ah Ping, how are you, are you okay, speak?!"

Qin Sang asked nervously, his eyes full of worry, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"He's fine, he's just fainted for the time being!"

At this time, a voice came from the front, Qin Sang hurriedly looked up, and saw that it was Zhang Yang, and his heart was angry and shocked, with mixed feelings.

"Zhang Yang, what the hell is going on, what did you do to my brother?"

Qin Sang glared at Zhang Yang angrily and asked through gritted teeth.

"He slipped on his own feet and fell out, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhang Yang carried his hands behind his back, looking at their sister and brother from a distance, his eyes were cold and ruthless, his face was solemn, and there were words in his words.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

At this moment, Qin Ping, who had passed out, coughed violently.

Qin Sang hurriedly bent down to help his younger brother up, and asked with concern, "Ah Ping, are you okay, how do you feel?"

"Sister, I'm fine, what happened just now, why am I here?"

Qin Ping staggered up from the ground, looked around in confusion, scratched his head and wondered.

"You don't know what just happened?"

Qin Sang was stunned, looked at his younger brother suspiciously, and asked.

"I don't know what's going on, I was about to catch this turtle at that time, but my body suddenly couldn't move, and then my eyes went dark, and I woke up now!"

Qin Ping scratched his ears and cheeks to recall the scene at that time, and the more he talked, the more confused he became, and finally he didn't know what he was doing.

Hearing this, Qin Sang was taken aback again, and his face became extremely ugly.

She hurriedly turned to look at Zhang Yang, who was still the same as before, and there was no change.

The only thing that became was those eyes, which seemed to be full of coldness and even anger.

Qin Sang suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and couldn't help but gasp, and then looked at Zhang Yang's gaze, a great change occurred.

"Mr. Zhang, please stay, I have offended a lot before, please Haihan, Qin Sang will compensate you!"

Qin Sang already vaguely understood in his heart that all this could only be done by Zhang Yang, so he hurriedly bent down and apologized.

"No need, since the Qin family is not welcome, I will leave!"

Zhang Yang glanced at her indifferently, didn't stop for the slightest, turned around and walked out.

Seeing this, the old ghost Guo on the side hurriedly followed.

"Uncle, what the hell are you bullish, is the Qin family a place where you can come and go?"

Seeing this scene, Qin Ping was immediately furious again, and immediately pointed at Zhang Yang's back, and shouted unceremoniously.

"Qin Ping, shut up for me, go back to your room!"

This time, Qin Sang was really angry, and after shouting at Qin Ping, he hurriedly walked over to stop Zhang Yang, bowed down and said, "Sir, I was wrong just now, I hope you can give me a chance to make amends." ”

"I said no, no more effort!"

Zhang Yang glanced at Qin Sang coldly, let out a cold snort in his nose, and directly ignored her.

"Boy, don't be embarrassed, my sister apologized to you, you actually ignored it, believe it or not, I beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!"

Qin Ping watched his sister beg Zhang Yang for mercy, and suddenly became furious, rushed over with a few arrows, grabbed him by the collar, and shouted angrily.

"Qin Ping, are you tired of living?!"

Syllable!

Seeing this, Qin Sang's pupils contracted instantly, and he hurriedly grabbed his younger brother's hand as fast as he could, raised his hand and slapped it.

A crisp slap silenced the entire space.

It's a little weirdly dead all around!

Qin Ping covered his face in disbelief, looking at his sister in front of him, his mouth was open enough to fit into a fist, his throat was moving, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

After a moment, Qin Sang also reacted, and his hands were a little heavy.

But it had come to this, and in order not to offend and publicize, she had to do it.

"Get me back to my room, understand?!"

Qin Sang shouted again, stretching out his hand and pointing at the courtyard.

"Okay, very good, Qin Sang, why the hell did you beat me for an outsider, I remember, and you, Zhang Yang, right, I will return this slap today!"

Qin Ping covered his face and laughed strangely, the expressions on his face were already distorted, and the anger in his eyes was like flames, rolling up.

He pointed at Zhang and threatened, and staggered back to his room.

Seeing that his younger brother finally left, Qin Sang was so busy that he turned to Zhang Yang and said, "Mr. Zhang, my younger brother is young and ignorant, you must not be like him, please go with me to see grandpa!"

"Ignorance, hmph, so you can kill at will, right?"

Zhang Yang raised his head, and anger came out of his eyes.

Qin Ping's previous blow was insidious and vicious, and the number of roads was fierce, if it wasn't for his strength being strong enough, I am afraid that he would have been lying on the ground at this time.

It's just a test, but it's going to be a dead hand, how can it be described as ignorant?

"Ah Ping, he may be a little anxious, besides, you have already taught him a lesson, so spare him this time!"

Qin Sang resignedly explained.

"Go back and tell him that this time is just a lesson, next time, he will be a dead corpse!" Zhang Yang said coldly, still had no intention of staying, turned around and walked out with Guo Lao Ghost.

"Immortal Master Zhang, please forgive me for my sins, can you give the old man a face, and come to the backyard to talk about it!"

At this moment, Zhang Yang had just turned around, and a powerful voice suddenly came from the air, revealing a sense of far-reaching and profoundness.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang paused, looked up at the air, then turned to the backyard to look, smiled faintly, and muttered, "Teleportation?" Insect carving skills!"

"Yes, it's really just a small skill of carving insects, and I don't want to be ugly in front of the immortal master, but the old decay is at fault first, I hope you will forgive me!"

There was another voice in the air.

And this time, Zhang Yang didn't look into the air, but looked down in the direction of the backyard.

There, a silver-haired old man in good spirits walked slowly with his hands behind his back.