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It is about 40 kilometers from Nandu to Runzhou, but the freight car is slow, all the way to the clatter, and has to give way to the train, it takes an hour to arrive in Runzhou, Qinling jumped down before the train passes the platform, and uses a water polo technique to clean himself from beginning to end.

Runzhou is a strange city to Qinling, but Qinling has the memory of refining his soul, and he knows the general situation of the Huang family well, and he touched the old house of the Huang family a few kilometers away.

The old house of the Huang family is not in the urban area, but in the countryside, a large area of continuous houses are owned by the Huang family, by the old man of the Huang family, Huang Yuanbo, the children live in the urban area, late at night, full of insects, occasionally there are dogs barking, Qin Ling did not dare to be careless, and slowly scanned with his divine sense in the corner of the wall.

According to the information obtained from the soul search, in this old mansion, there are about a dozen A-level martial artists, four S-level masters, Huang Yuanbo is even SS-level level, but he is old, and there are also some subordinates and the third and fourth generations who take turns to listen to the old man's teachings.

And Qinling's target is the old lady of the Huang family.

Restraining the breath of the whole body, Qinling gently climbed over the wall, and there was a garden in his eyes, a fake stone mountain like a monster, an artificial lake as black as the water of the Nine Shadows, and a forest swept by the breeze, like ghosts.

It's no wonder that Qinling has this feeling, there are not many people living in the hundred-year-old mansion, and it is inevitable that the yin qi is heavier.

According to the traditional Chinese architectural style, Huang Yuanbo's main house is located on the central axis, sitting north and facing south, at the bottom of the whole building, you only need to pass through this garden, and in the divine sense, there is indeed an old man sleeping here.

At the exit of the garden, there was a Tibetan mastiff guarding the door, it was originally easy to kill with one needle, but the follow-up ended in a very troublesome way, and after a little hesitation, Qin Ling walked over with a swagger.

The Tibetan mastiff shook his body, stood up vigilantly, stretched out his nose and sniffed, but there was a look of doubt, there was no taste, no, it was obviously a standing strip of food in front of him, why didn't it smell anything?

Qin Ling smiled secretly, his confidence in the breathing technique increased greatly, and he took a few steps forward.

As if the territory had been violated, the Tibetan mastiff fur exploded, but he couldn't smell it, and he couldn't be sure what it was.

Qin Ling also clasped a silver needle on his fingertips, carefully observed, in order to verify his breathing technique, as long as the Tibetan mastiff had signs of screaming, it would immediately shoot a needle, but fortunately this situation did not happen.

Suddenly, Qin Ling suddenly reversed the five elements, and his breath changed, and the yin qi was flourishing, full of eerie and terrifying aura like a ghost, and suddenly, the Tibetan mastiff's paws were soft, and he knelt down with a whining.

Indeed a beast is a beast. Qin Ling raised his feet and walked directly past the Tibetan mastiff.

With the cooperation of the breathing technique and divine sense, without alarming anyone, he sneaked close to Huang Yuanbo's bedroom, and when he arrived here, Qin Ling didn't dare to move, after all, he was an 82-year-old man, and he was out of breath if he couldn't attack a few moves, but the foundation of the SS-level master was not fake, and the slightest movement would wake up, which would force Qin Ling to turn from assassination to forcible killing, and the whole plan was equivalent to half of the failure.

And in the wing room on the side, there lives Huang Yuanbo's closest old partner Lao He, this kind of old master fights for his life, and it will be more terrifying than the middle-aged master of the same level, because they know that they only have the power of one blow or two blows, so they will not keep their hands, and will only burst out all their power in an instant, and see life and death in one move, with Qin Ling's skills, they will definitely not be able to stop the fight of two SS-level masters, as long as they are entangled, and then attract a full courtyard of masters, not to mention the failure of the operation, even whether they can escape is a problem.

Qin Ling stood silently, carefully listening to the movements in a few nearby rooms, no action could be 100% successful, as an executor, he could only make his preparations perfect and then improvise.

After combing through the plan from beginning to end, Qin Ling reached out and held the doorbutton, taking advantage of the sound of insects, he injected his true qi into it, and with a click, the lock was opened, and then his divine sense continued to scan, what he was most worried about was this click.

However, what relieved him was that Lao He next door did not move, Huang Yuanbo turned over, but his consciousness was still half asleep and half awake, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, flashed in, and his true anger was full of anger, as soon as he grasped Huang Yuanbo's mouth, he stabbed straight away.

"Hmm!" After practicing kung fu for sixty or seventy years, he has already developed the vigilance in his bones, Huang Yuanbo woke up violently, and without thinking about it, he protected his throat with one hand, and clasped Qin Ling's arm with the other punch, pulled his strength, straightened his waist again, and kicked him with a backward kick.

Whirring leg wind fluttered on his face and face, this was his spontaneous fight for life out of crisis, the strength of the SS-level master was fully displayed, in his subconscious, even if the kick was missed, as long as the opponent dodged, he could immediately get a chance to breathe, and then Lao He was attracted, life and death no longer need to be considered, but at this moment, there was a tearing pain in the sea of consciousness, and the tense strength disappeared in an instant.

Huang Yuanbo's face was full of unwillingness, and his eyes widened, as if he wanted to see who killed him.

Qin Ling had already changed his face, his hand moved down, pinching his neck, and just as he was about to exert his strength, Huang Yuanbo hurriedly said in a hoarse voice: "Little friend, slow, are you a cultivator?" I, the Huang family, asked myself, I have never offended the cultivation sect, what is the old man's grudge against you? Why did you do this? ”

Qin Ling smiled softly: "Old guy, have you done too many bad things?" You can go down and ask Lord Yama, oh, by the way, you don't have a chance to ask. As he spoke, he exerted force in his hand, and with a click, he twisted the old fellow's neck to pieces.

It is impossible for Qin Ling to talk nonsense with Huang Yuanbo, people are old and fine, who knows if there is a backhand, maybe they can be seized with the opportunity to fight back by saying a few more words, and the longer it drags on, the greater the risk of exposure.

Poor Huang Yuanbo, he didn't know why he died until he died, his eyes were open, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Qin Ling took out the soul bell, silently used the magic technique, and with a slight shake, a puff of white smoke came out of Huang Yuanbo's mouth and nose, and was ingested into the soul bell, which was completely annihilated, and he didn't even have the opportunity to reincarnate.

This is also the difference between my destiny and the Heavenly Faction, the former does not believe in the will of Heaven, and does not care about what hurts the heavens and the peace, only believes in the unkindness of heaven and earth, and regards all things as dogs, whether it is killing people or setting fires, the way of heaven will take care of you?

What Qin Ling cared about was that the black color of the soul bell had deepened a lot, so he was satisfied with the corpse in the Kingdom of God.

Suddenly, there was a tick in his mind, and Qingqing was dissatisfied: "Master, master, why did you get the garbage in?" This is your kingdom of God, not a garbage dump. “

"Ugh!" Qin Ling had to explain: "That...... Qingqing, let's just wait for a while, when I find time to incinerate him with real fire? “

"Didi......"

Through the previous scan of his divine sense, Qin Ling found that there was a secret grid on the side of Huang Yuanbo's bed against the wall, which contained the Huang family's title deed and share certificates, it can be said that the Huang family's family background is here, but it is useless for him to take it, killing people is one thing, and realizing it is another, and now he still has a bunch of Swiss famous watches that cannot be realized.

It was a pity that Qin Ling didn't move the secret grid, and only left carefully after carefully checking to make sure that there were no omissions.

Before leaving, I also paid attention to the East Wing, where there was an old lady in her fifties, who should be Huang Yuanbo's life nanny, still asleep, and Qin Ling didn't pay attention to it.