In the birthday banquet hall, two powerful air currents were surging.

And, those who dare to do it at this time, there is only Wan Kuntian, the master of Jingjia Town, in the birthday banquet hall.

As for the mansion square outside the birthday banquet hall, no one dared to move, and Ji Ruxue single-handedly suppressed all the thugs.

Not to mention, there is also a deadly bandit Zhang Qingming.

Although the deputy city lord Han Jinqiu did not practice martial arts, he stood at the door, and no one dared to step forward under the steps he was on.

There are eight birds of prey and 100 soldiers in the mansion, but if anyone dares to scratch their hair, it will be the price of blood.

However, in the birthday banquet hall, the two air currents surging like lightning stopped almost at the same time.

Wei Guosheng, who had already reached the top of the square platform, stopped abruptly.

The scene in his eyes finally gave his cheeks, which had been like a pool of stagnant water for many years, a wave of surprise.

But when he saw it, Wan Kuntian on the square platform was stunned and planted to the ground.

Wan Kuntian's eyes widened, and he couldn't figure it out when he was dying.

In the realm of his grandmaster, he will actually die!

This scene happened too suddenly, Wei Guosheng knew that he didn't make a move, he was not good at long-range, let alone secret weapons.

Then, in the entire birthday banquet hall, the only one who can kill the grandmaster is Qin Chuge.

Wan Kuntian said that he was open to Shang Wei Guosheng, and he didn't know what his strength was to Shang Qin Chuge.

He knew that Qin Chuge was injured, and he might not be able to stop him.

It's just his self-thought.

A golden needle made Wan Kuntian's self-righteousness pay the price of blood.

Out of his neck, a tiny needle eye, flashing with a little golden light.

This needle, the Sun Golden Needle, was given to Qin Chuge by Guan Zhilin, the first divine doctor in the hot summer.

Qin Chuge used it, but no one knew, he only studied it for two days.

Sun Golden Needle Slash Grandmaster!

Qin Chuge was one step ahead of Wei Guosheng to meet Wan Kuntian, and lightning shot within a few steps.

Others don't know its strength and speed, only Wei Guosheng knows.

The stiffness of the body of a monk in the realm of the Grandmaster is beyond the eyes of ordinary people, and his reaction speed does not need to be described too much.

In front of the Grandmaster Mighty Monk, the lightning shot out, and the other party had no power to fight back.

Then, Qin Chuge's skill was already on par with the Grandmaster, and even surpassed the Grandmaster.

However, Wan Kuntian said that Qin Chuge was injured.

Wei Guosheng didn't dare to think deeply for a while.

Is there still a monk in the martial arts world in this hot summer who is stronger than a powerful grandmaster?

When Wan Kuntian fell, it meant that the last straw of the Jing family completely withered.

What followed was the collapse of the Jing family.

Boom......

Yao Manyu's body collapsed to the ground.

Her collapsed voice woke up the heirs of the Jing family, who had been silent for a long time.

Plop Plop Plop ......

All the heirs of the Jing family fell to their knees and began to beg for mercy crying and shouting.

The joy of the birthday banquet is gone, and the high-flying Jing family no longer feels that their knees are noble.

Because they know that life is more important than dignity!

Before this, Qin Chuge once said that he wanted the Jing family to move the nest and give the mansion a new owner.

At that time, no one believed that he had this ability.

When the facts slapped the Jing family in the face, they knelt on their knees like dogs and begged for mercy.

Eventually, they will understand this.

In this world, it doesn't matter if you question or look down on anyone, but Qin Chuge can't.

Qin Chuge raised his palm lightly, and the golden needle in Wan Kuntian's neck flashed with a golden light and submerged into his hand.

After putting away the golden needle, Qin Chuge glanced at Wei Guosheng and spread his hands, looking helpless.

"I'm afraid your gold-lettered signboard is going to be smashed, and not a single head will be taken away, are you angry?"

Qin Chuge asked Lao Wei with a smile.

Wei Guosheng rolled his eyes and spit out two words: "Virtue!" ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the door.

Passing by the half-sided birthday banquet hall where there was only one table, he raised his hand and pocketed the fifty-year-old Xinghua Village on the table.

"Five catties of Xinghua Village for five heads, I owe you eleven."

Wei Guosheng said this, his palm condensed, and three powerful forces came out, sweeping the three chairs in front of the table.

And on these three chairs, there are three people who are sluggish throughout the whole process.

When the wind blows, the chairs move, and the people move.

Wei Guosheng left the scene, and the three chairs stopped smoothly on the square platform.

Yao Manshui, the little grandmother of the Jing family, stepped onto the square platform and looked down on the heirs of the Jing family, and in front of her was Yao Manyu, who was paralyzed like mud.

"Chu Ge...... You're ......."

Yao Manshui was once like a dream.

This square platform is a stage that symbolizes the supremacy of the Jing family.

Now she sits here, like a dream.

"Grandma, this is what you deserve, the new owner of the Jing family is you!"

Qin Chuge smiled softly and immediately left the square platform.

"No ......"

Yao Manyu, who was paralyzed in the mud, let out a cry of despair.

……

Qin Chuge walked past Zhou Xiaoai, his footsteps stiffened for half a second, and finally stopped.

"There are still seventeen days, please cherish it, Mrs. Chen!"

Zhou Xiaoai bit her lip tightly: "Why don't you kill me?" ”

Naturally, she understood what the meaning of the seventeen days was.

Qin Chuge clearly told Zhou Xiaoai at the Chen family's wedding, asking her to find out who conspired with Chen Yaodong, and then send these people on the road together on the day of the Qingming Festival.

Qin Chuge responded while he was on the move: "Dirty hands! ”

Rumble......

Zhou Xiaoai suddenly felt five thunders.

The word dirty hands made her swept away by infinite "humiliation".

From body to mind, her pride and self-confidence collapsed across the board.

Walking all the way to the door, Qin Chuge said to Cong Shaoping: "If there is one person present, it will be checked to the end, and it will not be tolerated!" ”

"Yes, Qin Shuai!" Cong Shaoping received the order.

Check, check to the end.

If there is a little unclean deed in his hands, he can't escape.

Not tolerating it means that you can buy a coffin for yourself and set up a grave.

Cong Shaoping waved his hand, and in the square of the Jing family's mansion, hundreds of soldiers stepped forward to take people.

"Squat down immediately, or you will be killed!"

All the thugs squatted down with their heads in place, and none dared to move half a step.

Even if it was the ten eighth-rank cultivators from the Martial Dao Alliance, they didn't dare to make a mistake.

You must know that the big monster standing on the raptor car is enough to penetrate the body of their eight-rank monk.

If you don't reach the realm of the grandmaster, you don't dare to touch it.

Qin Chuge came to Han Jinqiu, who hurriedly lowered his body and waited for Qin Shuai's orders.

"If it can be announced, you can't mention a word that shouldn't be announced!" Qin Chuge made an explanation.

"Understood!" Of course, Han Jinqiu knew what Qin Chuge meant.

Today's matter needs he, the deputy city lord, to deal with the aftermath.

Qin Chuge walked down the steps, and Ji Ruxue put away the mountain axe and followed.

Coming to Zhang Qingming, Qin Chuge glared at him fiercely.

"Go back to the hospital, don't leave the hospital half a step until the injury is healed!" Qin Chuge said sharply.

In fact, what flows in my heart is moving.

This second fool always likes to play with people.

Zhang Qingming pursed his lips and said, "If I wasn't worried that no one would carry our father's coffin when you died, I wouldn't be too lazy to come, so it's good to leave the hospital to chat with the nurse's sister!" ”

Immediately, Zhang Qingming turned around, raised his hand and said, "Let's go, don't worship brother, brother is just a legend." ”

Unloading a masochistic gear, Zhang Qingming took a small cigarette in his mouth and limped out of the Jing family's mansion.

Along the way, those thugs who were squatting on the ground could only look up at the bandit with their eyes.

Today, every character who appears in the Jing family's mansion is deeply engraved in the hearts of these people.

One is more than a cow pen, and the horse is not let people live?