"Master, it's here" Mark Guess carefully woke up the sweater who closed his eyes and thought deeply, and got off the plane with him.

The two were led to the immigration office, where the smiling airport staff handed them two slips and asked them to confirm their entry information in fluent Thai.

Khan Weng stood by with an impatient face, of course he was in charge of these trivial matters, he was reading, inexplicably felt that the air around him was cold, he raised his head to look at the Han Weng beside him, and looked at the Han Weng who was frozen in his body.

On the other side, two people, an old man and a middle school, walked over leisurely and went straight to where Khan Weng was.

The visitor was as relaxed as if he wanted to take a small object to sit on the table, but Khan Weng was so nervous that he seemed to be about to give his life to the visitor.

"There's no need to confirm the entry information, they'll go back." The middle-aged man said loudly, he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with gold-rimmed eyes, it was actually Qin Tian's uncle, Qin Guanhai.

The old man beside Qin Guanhai was extremely well maintained, his face was full of red light, and he was wearing simple coarse cloth clothes and handmade cloth shoes.

He didn't speak, just walked closer and closer to Khan.

Mark is a little confused, he can't understand Chinese but still senses that something is wrong.

"Who are you?"

The words, dry, Khan Weng said.

Characters, Chinese, characters are round.

"Yo," the old man beside Qin Guanhai said in surprise, and looked at Han Weng with interest, like looking at a playful pet who could suddenly speak human words.

"East China Qin family, Qin Gongjian."

"Why are you here?" Khan Weng asked again, his body was extremely stiff, and cold sweat could not stop pouring out.

Qin Gongjian didn't answer again, just stopped quietly ten steps away, and just slowly lifted his right foot with cloth shoes, the upper of which was a pine plant, embroidered exquisitely.

In the next second, Qin Gongjian's right foot stepped on it categorically.

The next moment, the wind and clouds changed and the earth turned upside down.

Guessing that the air was tight and the top of his head was dark, he looked up in wonder and gasped in horror.

Above his head, there was a gloomy patch, and there was no daylight, only a black barrier like a film covering a radius of ten meters.

Khan Weng was shocked, knowing that it was time to fight hard, he was short, and his hands were thrown behind his back.

His big robe flew up, and a mighty red cloud rose up under the robe, the cloud was extremely thick, the sound was buzzing, and it was full of blood-colored insect kings.

Qin Gongjian smiled meaninglessly, Qin Guanhai stood aside with his arms crossed and didn't move, the black mangs of the seal ring on his tail finger moved lightly, and his posture was proud.

"Kill yourself," Khan Weng saw that the two of them did not dodge and fight back in the slightest, and his face was happy.

His insect drop is more than twice as obscure as that of Bicha's high-end, and the quality of these insect kings is even more than Bicha's eighteen streets, as long as ordinary people are bitten, they take such a light and small bite on the epidermis, and they will immediately burn and burn on the spot.

The blood-colored insects that formed into clouds flew in front of Qin Gongjian and Qin Guanhai in an instant, and their red fangs became more and more ruddy, which was the excitement of drinking blood.

Qin Gongjian finally moved, his nose shrank lightly and then swelled violently, and he snorted softly.

Come to think of it, it's moving.

The wind rose again, the sky was darker, the waves in this area suddenly rose, a strong wind rolled upside down, the red clouds scattered, the smoke and dust danced, and the two friends from Thailand flew straight out of the sky.

Khan Weng quickly got up, his ten fingers danced out of the phantom, and the insect kings hit Qin Gongjian again under his control.

"Enough!" Qin Gong snorted in a low voice, his right hand reached out, his five fingers spread out, and then he turned his hand and pressed it down.

The air is very solemn, and the insects and cockroaches are suppressed.

"Papa", the fishy juice splashed, the ground made a scorching sound, and those blood-colored insects were all ground into powder by the invisible weight, completely bidding farewell to the wind and snow in this world.

Khan Weng was shocked on the spot, and he didn't dare to move.

He didn't move, but Qin Gongjian did.

One step, two steps, one meter and two meters.

This meter or two meters is not the distance, but the height.

In broad daylight, Qin Gongjian flew up in front of Khan Weng and Mark Chai.

The black membrane of the dome is the boundary, Qin Gongjian's head touched the black boundary, and then slowly fell in front of Han Weng, he was still suspended, half a meter high.

The next moment, he kicked out with his flying feet, directly kicking the sweater who was standing on the spot out of this dark world.

Qin Gongjian fell, and with a wave of his right hand, the black film that formed a realm was withdrawn into the seal ring by him like a flowing water.

He stepped forward, he stopped in front of Khanon, he half-leaned down, and he patted Khanon's stiff and stunned old face.

"I don't care why you're here, I'm just here to tell you that you should go back."

Mark fell on the other side, the qiē that had just happened was too dreamy, and he was completely stunned.

Master's face, was slapped?

Fire Poison Insect King, so many, was directly crushed?

The dignified Thai master is not the enemy of this old man's move?

However, none of this matters, that old man, can fly!!

Khan Weng got up slowly, and then walked back to the entry registration window slowly, but the speed of his speech was very fast, "Help me book a ticket back to Thailand as soon as possible." ”

Mark Guess hurriedly caught up, and did not dare to say a word behind Khan Weng.

The two of them left here like water dogs, how could Khan Weng still have the high spirit of wanting to teach Song Qianfeng a lesson at the beginning, and guess how could he still have the heroic idea of killing all sides in China at the beginning.

Khan Weng lay gloomily on the chair back to China, and he sighed for a long time, "It turns out that I was too weak back then, and I was not qualified to see such a big man, China, alas"

"Master, what did you say?" Seeing that Dehan finally stopped thinking and asked softly.

Just now Khan Weng spoke Chinese, and he couldn't understand it.

"I said, don't come to China again in the future, this time he was soft-hearted and let us go, and next time, I'm afraid I won't even have time to say goodbye to the masked Buddha." Khan Weng said bitterly, closed his eyes and said no more.

Mark nodded again and again, "It's terrifying, it's terrifying, it's terrifying." ”

*******

The service staff at the airport smiled unconsciously and said goodbye to Qin Gongjian and Qin Guanhai, Qin Guanhai also smiled back, and walked out of the airport with the old man.

As he walked, Qin Gongjian suddenly said, "Guanhai, how is the kid you said about Guanlan last time?" ”

"Yes, Master. I have confirmed that child, it is indeed the child of Guanlan, called Qin Tian, and he is now ten ** years old, he also has a mother, who brought up Qin Tian, and now lives alone in Post City, last time I passed"

"It's not this, the black dragon and dragon blood rock turtle at the bottom of the Post City Lake I asked." Qin Gongjian interrupted Qin Guanhai's words and asked.

"I heard Qin Tian say, he was also lucky, the dragon turtle fought and both died, and it happened that he picked up the leak, and he was lucky."

"Are you sure the dragon soul is on him?" Qin Gongjian asked.

"Sure." Qin Guanhai replied, giving Qin Gongjian a strange look.

"Dragon Soul, Dragon Soul" Qin Gongjian repeated in a low voice a few times, his gaze slowly deepening. xh:.74.240.212