Those people were stunned: the person who had just been overturned, but their local leader was the leader of these people here. "No matter how high the word*affection*first* hair is, there are only a few big gang owners.

In He Xilin's eyes, what he saw was that the person who overturned was at most the strength of the Five Heavens of the True Dan Realm, how could such a person call the shots

There is a difference in thinking between the two, which directly dooms the end of the matter

He Xilin was furious and started to fight directly: "If you hit the small one, the old one will come out." ”

His idea was simple.

When Qin Ruo arrived, He Xilin had already led more than a dozen people to fight, and since the fight started, Qin Ruo didn't talk nonsense, and started directly.

Where was this group of people Qin Ruo's opponent, but in less than five minutes, more than 100 people were directly knocked to the ground, and suddenly there was a ghost crying wolf. However, He Xilin and Qin Ruo are both left behind, and they have no intention of dying, but they will lie down for three or five years.

Qin Ruo kicked a monkey that was still standing more than ten meters away with one leg, and hit a wall like a rolling gourd before stopping, and then looked back at He Xilin: "Why did you do it so quickly?"

He Xilin said indifferently: "Damn, there is only one person from the Five Heavens of the True Dan Realm, and he wants to negotiate terms with me, what kind of thing is he?"

A purit-minded senior brother around him whispered the matter and hurriedly said it Qin Ruo was a little speechless for a moment people didn t have time to say it at all but Qin Ruo didn t care about it, if he hit it, he beat it, what can he do

Not to mention a group of low-level cultivators, even if they were the bosses of those gangs, Qin Ruo and them would not be able to find a beating. It's just that they didn't find the right owner, which made Qin Ruo and He Xilin a little unhappy.

The helicopter took off again, taking the person who was the first to be knocked to the ground by He Xilin, as well as Qin Ruo and He Xilin and others, and flew directly to their lair, a large island more than 200 kilometers away from this small island in a straight line.

On the big island, a shriveled and thin old man who looked to be about sixty years old was slowly waving a serpentine long sword in the courtyard of a villa, saying that it was a long sword, but in fact it was a relatively long short sword.

The sound of the helicopter sounded, and the old man's face suddenly fell, in this area of thousands of islands, who would dare to drive a helicopter around his residence

Could it be that I haven't come forward in the past few years, and people outside have forgotten about my storage

The old man coldly beckoned to a man standing next to him: "Go, throw these people into the sea, I don't want to see them again." ”

The man immediately nodded and agreed to go out, the old man didn't have the heart to practice his sword, walked to the sun umbrella next to him, sat on the chaise longue, and took the fruit from the tray held by a young girl who had already crawled over next to him, and put it in his mouth.

But the sound of the helicopter became louder and louder, and soon appeared in his head, he walked over, sat directly on the chaise longue, reached out and grabbed a bunch of grapes from the maid's tray next to him, threw one into his mouth, and immediately spit out with a "poof": "Damn, what is this, a smell of commotion." ”

Qin Ruo walked over, sat down on the other side, grabbed a mango casually, and said lightly: "Let's be alive, there can be any good things here." ”

The old man was furious, even if you are a Huaxia sect, you can't be so arrogant, Lao Tzu is also a figure in this area

He was just about to move, but the maid holding the fruit moved in advance, and a curved Malay sword flashed with a faint blue light, stabbing straight at Qin Ruo: because she was closer to Qin Ruo.

Qin Ruo's right hand was raised slightly, and a long knife "dang" separated the snake-like Malay sword, and slashed horizontally, the golden light was shrouded in cyan light, as fast as a lightning meteor, the handmaiden's hand suddenly flew into the sky, and then as if there was no resistance, the knife light continued to cut horizontally, directly cutting the maid's entire body in half.

"Something." Qin Ruo snorted lazily, he didn't even straighten his waist at all.

The old man already felt as if he was in the middle of ice and snow, and he knew very well that the master of the Seven Heavens of the True Dan Realm, even if it was his son, was known as the number one master of the younger generation, and he was inferior to this maid beside him

In fact, this maid is not only the real number one master of the younger generation, but also the absolute top 20 masters in the entire Southeast Wilderness

Such a master, unless he does it himself, there are not many people who can be her opponent, but at this moment, he was killed lightly by someone in the case of a face-to-face or sneak attack

What's even more terrifying is that the person who killed him was just a person from the Seven Heavens of the True Dan Realm

He Xilin sat up straight and looked at the old man: "Say, what kind of explanation should you give us?"

The old man was stupid, he knew very well what happened before, it was estimated that his son was sitting in the well and watching the sky, thinking that he was really the first master of the Southeast Wilderness. You can also fool yourself without knowing about this matter, and it's a big deal to compensate a little.

But the maid's assassination was right in front of his eyes, and even when the maid moved just now, his hand was already on the hilt of his sword, and he would strike as soon as the maid succeeded. But what he didn't expect was that he didn't have a chance to make a move, not because he didn't dare, but he didn't expect it to end before it even began.

At this time, if you don't come up with a proper and appropriate statement, can people agree?

The long knife was returned to the sheath, Qin Ruo didn't seem to care, just took a glass of wine lightly and drank it slowly: In the world, this can be regarded as a rare good wine.

The old man suddenly had a strange idea in his mind at this time: it turned out that this guy who looked more like a handicraft that this young man was carrying was really capable of killing

However, he quickly threw away this idea, and looked at He Xilin, and his face was suddenly full of flattering smiles, this is the tried and tested method he heard from others, Huaxia people, as long as you give enough face, it doesn't matter if you have enough face.

According to their etiquette, the old man did enough work, and even knelt sideways directly at He Xilin's feet: "Honorable lord, I apologize most sincerely for offending our adult's property." You come from the great Chinese sect, and our small sects don't know Taishan."

Grunted enough for ten minutes

The meaning is nothing more than wrong, wrong, or wrong

He Xilin looked at him for a long time, waited for a long time, and only smiled faintly until he finished speaking, and looked back at Qin Ruo: "How did he say it?"

Qin Ruo snorted coldly: "After talking for a long time, it's not useful at all." Feelings, we're all fools who provoked us, no, and want to attend our internal trading conference, and want to visit our mountain gate and give us that little worthless thing, and we'll give me a generous gift in return, what does he think he is, what are we"

The old man is very cunning, and throws out all worthless good words casually, and even more non-stop saying that worthless and non-binding promises are not to mention how to compensate at all. also put forward his own request very tactfully

He Xilin smiled, looked back at the old man, bent down and patted his face, as if the owner was patting his pet pug: "I don't have bones, but I do have fists." I won't say anything else, I heard that silver silk plantain is produced here, give me a hundred and eighty tons, and I'll forget it. ”

The old man's face was as pale as dirt all of a sudden: these two people are not here to listen to good words to save face, but people want to be affordable.

But what kind of joke is the 180 tons of silver silk plantains, that thing can only be harvested once in more than ten years, and it is good luck to be able to harvest ten catties and eight catties at a time. Moreover, it doesn't belong to his sect