Those people are all Qin Changsheng's henchmen secretly cultivated, and there are even masters of the Transformation Realm like the old man of Yinshan, any of them are precious treasures that cannot be lost, how can Qin Changsheng give up, but the Qin clan has obviously grasped his lifeline, and they will definitely make a ruthless move to force him to comply.

"People's hearts, they are really greedy, and they don't even want their lives." Qin Hao was cold, if these people were not carried away by that ruin, there would not be such a catastrophe at all, what kind of person Qin Changsheng is, even if he is perfect, he will keep a clear head, this is the quality that a real hunter should have, but the gap between the group of people under his command and him is too big, so he will be on the way.

"How's it going?" Qin Hao asked.

"It's a coincidence that you came back, the Qin clan has already spoken, if you want to save these people, tomorrow's Songtao Festival, if Qin Changsheng goes, everything can be discussed."

"Songtao Extravaganza?" Qin Hao frowned slightly, this is a kind of grand event often held by the high-class wealthy families in Qingyun City, and the theme is different each time, sometimes it is to meet friends with literature, sometimes it is to discuss the Tao with martial arts, but without exception, only the top level of young talents are qualified to join.

"This is to invite you into the urn." Qin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was already in a murderous move.

"Do you want to meet with Qin Changsheng?" Luo Bing asked.

Qin Hao waved his hand: "No, tomorrow's Songtao Festival will have its own knowledge, if the Qin family really has to do it, I don't mind giving them a big gift." ”

……

Songtao Building, is the second building of Qingyun City, second only to Tianwei Building, it is rumored to be built by the main merchant Tongjia of Wanbao Pavilion, a total of only three floors, but the style is extraordinary, the majesty of the building is like a beast standing on the river.

On this day, in front of the Songtao Building, it is very lively, the surroundings have long been surrounded by water, it stands to reason that only the real wealthy disciples of the Songtao Festival are eligible to participate, and it will never be open to the public, each event will be banned for dozens of miles, and any idle people can not enter, but this time it is very different, not only there are ordinary family disciples, and even the common people are a little mixed in, wanting to see the style of this event.

Upstairs in Songtao, an open-air platform, the sound of silk and bamboo resounds, the feast has been prepared, several young talents are vaguely seated, and three of them are the most eye-catching.

At the top is a purple-clothed man, with a handsome face and a slight smile, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, he is the master of this grand event, a disciple of the Qin family, Qin Yang.

"Wang Chuanzhi, what are you doing? Songtao Festival actually made such a commotion? "On the top of the feast, a woman's apricot eyes wandered, looking downward, and looking at this status, it was not much better than Qin Yang.

As soon as these words came out, except for Qin Yang and another man at the banquet, everyone else lowered their heads, not daring to show anything unusual, everyone knew that this woman was the sister of Yun Mengyao, the first person of the younger generation in Qingyun City today, Yun Chenxi.

"This event was presided over by Qin Yang, and it has nothing to do with me." Another man waved his hand, his eyes were shining, revealing cunning, this person was Wang Chuanzhi, the disciple of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

This Songtao event can actually bring these three people together, it can be said that it is extremely rare, and the specifications are naturally much higher, not to mention the excitement below, together with some of the family disciples of the association, they all felt a little nervous, and a few bold men lowered their heads and secretly looked at Yun Chenxi, with a look of admiration.

Qin Yang leaned back in his chair lazily, his cold gaze revealing a hint of playfulness, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, an old man behind him stood up, bowed and saluted, and his shriveled face showed a cruel smile: "Don't worry, two little masters, my young master has prepared a big drama today, please wait a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, only a few muffled bangs were heard, and several people were tied up on the high platform by the five flowers, and fell to the ground like dead dogs, those people were covered in blood, their breath was weak, and they had obviously been mercilessly tortured, but the most surprising thing was that these people were all monks who had stepped into the realm of transformation, and the weakest of them were also cultivators of the divine power realm, and three of them were actually in the armor realm.

"Qin Yang, what does this mean?" Wang Chuanzhi asked with interest: "Isn't today's event themed Doubao?" ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately showed excitement, the theme of the Songtao Festival was different, but the most exciting of them was the treasure fight, the three families each came out of the treasure, fighting each other, the winner can get the other two treasures, this is the rule all along, if it is a big gamble, the thrill of it is not imagined if you don't see it in person.

"It's indeed a doubao, but we have to change the rules today." Qin Yang looked indifferently at the prisoners below, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneering arc.

"Qin Changsheng, if you want to save these minions, come out."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar, even Wang Chuanzhi and Yun Chenxi changed color slightly, Qin Changsheng can be said to be in the limelight in Qingyun City today, not to mention anything else, the name of Qin Zichuan's heir alone is enough to make many people jealous, plus that **** Bai Piaoxue fought to the death and death, defeated but not dead, and completely cast his prestige, how? Today's Songtao event, even he came?

Sure enough, in the future of the words, a figure rose into the sky and fell flutteringly on the high platform, it was Qin Changsheng, he was hunting in a green shirt, his eyebrows were like a sword, and he was indescribably chic and handsome.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead." The old man behind Qin Yang sneered.

"Today's treasure fighting, this person is the theme, if anyone can kill this person with the treasure, he will be able to get all the treasures of this Songtao Festival, of course, except that he will not use any external force to resist." Qin Yang looked at Qin Changsheng playfully, revealing a cruel smile.

"What? Resist only with flesh and blood? ”

"This is just torture, huh?"

Everyone was shocked, they couldn't believe everything they heard, what a character Qin Changsheng was, even in such a grand event, he was dazzling, compared to Qin Yang, Wang Chuanzhi was afraid that it would be even more dazzling, but why would he agree to such a gamble, it was simply humiliating himself and selling his life with others.

"Qin Changsheng, you are just a wild seed from my Qin family, today I want you to know that no matter what kind of achievements you have, after all, you are just a dog raised by my Qin family." Qin Yang sat down lazily and chuckled.

"Young Master......" Seeing this, the prisoners lying on the ground all showed shame, their eyes flashed with crystal, and they couldn't bear to watch Qin Changsheng being humiliated.

"If I don't die, can I take them away?" Qin Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha." Qin Yang laughed: "Do you think you can leave here alive today?" Okay, Master Ben will promise you, let's start. ”