The old thing in the gray cloth robe also had a yin and yang gossip behind him. The size of the gossip on that side was not much different from the yin and yang gossip behind Qin Xianglin.

The old thing in the gray cloth robe raised his hand and shot out a black gas, and in that black gas appeared Xuanwu.

Basalt water, in the north, is the nemesis of the Suzaku bird.

The old thing in the gray cloth caftan is obviously well aware of the principle of restraint of the five elements of yin and yang.

Turning the power of the five elements into his own use was already Qin Xianglin's last trick. In the face of the cultivation gap, even if Qin Xianglin was a genius, there was no way to cross the height left by time.

The old guy in the gray cloth robe not only cracked the power of the five elements of fire that Qin Xianglin played, the Vermilion Bird. At the same time, he also saw through the five elements of fire in Qin Xianglin's fate. As a result, the old guy continued to play the power of the Five Elements of Water and firmly restrained Qin Xianglin.

Although Qin Xianglin had the Five Elements Fire Yuan in his hand, his strength was too different from the old thing in the gray cloth robe, and he could not form a reversal of the reverse restraint of the fire after all.

"Get out of here!" The old thing in the gray cloth robe snorted coldly, pushing out a piece of yin and yang gossip.

Qin Xianglin couldn't resist anymore, and was knocked out in an instant, and once again slammed into the wall behind him.

This time, Qin Xianglin felt a clear sense of weakness. It was the fate of the fire for the great water, and the rest of the prisoner after restraint was powerless. The forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the beads of sweat rolling down were all false sweat.

Qin Xianglin's body was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

In a trance, Qin Xianglin felt very tired, he was so tired of living, it was better to die for a hundred, anyway, there was a catastrophe of life and death waiting in the back, even if he didn't die at this moment, he would only survive for about half a year.

Fate always makes people.

However, such a thought only appeared in Qin Xianglin's mind for three seconds. Immediately disappeared after three seconds.

Qin Xianglin can die, but he doesn't die like this, he is by no means slaughtered, which is not in line with Qin Xianglin's character.

You can die, but you must die in battle! Qin Xianglin gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his body was still in an extremely weak state, but his heart was as hard as a rock, and his steel-like will would never be extinguished.

Qin Jinping, who was not far away, looked at Qin Xianglin coldly, gritted his teeth slightly, revealing the two rib lines that were similar to Qin Xianglin's chin diagonally. At this moment, there was a resentment in his eyes, Qin Xianglin was immortal, and it seemed that he could not quell this resentment.

Qin Xianglin raised his eyes and looked at Qin Jinping, there was not the slightest panic and fear in his eyes, he also gritted his teeth, and there were two tendon lines next to the corners of his mouth above his chin.

Qin Xianglin had disdain in his eyes, and then smiled faintly, his expression calm. It was as if the person who was in control of the situation at this moment was Qin Xianglin instead of him Qin Jinping.

As the young master of the royal family, Qin Jinping was born with a prominent status and respect, how could he have been so despised, he was furious in his heart, raised his finger to Qin Xianglin, and ordered viciously: "Kill without forgiveness!" ”

When the white-bearded old thief, the gray cloth caftan and others heard this, they looked at Qin Xianglin with their eyes, and their eyes leaked a thick killing intent.

Qin Xianglin was still expressionless, standing proudly, his eyebrows were full of heroism. "Haha......" Then Qin Xianglin let out a hearty laugh, "The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, what is the fear of death?" Let's go up together, why am I afraid of someone in Qin? ”

These words were really bold and majestic. The white-bearded old thief and the old guy in the gray cloth robe were stunned, and the two looked at each other, a little shocked in their hearts.

Qin Xianglin is extraordinary, if he is allowed to live for a few more years, the rivers and lakes will inevitably change.

"Wait!" At this time, a voice came from outside the auditorium. Then strode in a tall old man with gray hair, a big nose and blue eyes, it was Pope James, and the people behind the Pope were Quicksand, Alice, Black Tan Diber, and two tall white people that Qin Xianglin didn't know.

Pope James looked Qin Jinping up and down, then walked in front of Qin Xianglin, faced Qin Jinping and others, and said loudly: "You can't kill Qin Xianglin!" ”

The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, with a sneer on his face, and asked rhetorically: "Big white pig, there is nothing wrong with your head, right?" ”

The Pope looked at Qin Jinping, ignored the words of the white-bearded old man, and said loudly: "Qin Xianglin has joined Meidi and is our man!" ”

Qin Jinping frowned, his expression vicious.

At this time, the two white men next to the Pope immediately took out a thing full of English and gave it to Qin Xianglin, and said to Qin Xianglin: "If you sign it, you will belong to the beautiful land, and the royal family cannot interfere with us, and there is no right to kill a resident of the beautiful land!" ”

Qin Xianglin looked at the white man in front of him with deep sunken eyes and a high nose, and did not speak.

"Mr. Qin, as long as you sign, our Meidi brothers will protect you!" The Pope said loudly.

The white-bearded old thief and the others all looked back at Qin Jinping, and Qin Jinping was still expressionless at this time.

Qin Xianglin smiled slightly, then shook his head, "Pope, I appreciate your kindness, but I am an Oriental after all!" ”

Qin Xianglin's answer surprised everyone present.

As long as you sign it, you can live, why should Qin Linxiang refuse?

"Master Qin, sign it! As long as you sign it, you don't have to think about it! Quicksand said anxiously on the side.

"Mr. Qin, life and death are at stake, you have to think clearly, just sign it, and we can take you out of here!" The Pope said in astonishment.

Qin Xianglin still smiled faintly, and then shook his head firmly.

"Not necessarily! You should get out of here! Qin Xianglin said in a firm tone.

Everyone present was shocked.

At this time, Qin Jinping spoke.

"Inconsequential people get out immediately, and when the time comes, I won't be responsible for hurting the innocent!" Qin Jinping gritted his teeth and said.

Qin Xianglin looked at the Pope and the others and said, "At this time, I am very touched that you can come, but you should not come!" It's time to leave! ”

The Pope frowned and asked very puzzledly, "Why?" Mr. Qin, can you tell me why? ”

"Pope, you should know my character, listen to me!" Qin Xianglin said with a serious expression.

The Pope frowned, looked at the heavily armed people around him, was silent, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Qin, take care!" ”

With that, he strode outside. Quicksand followed the last look at Qin Xianglin helplessly, and asked, "Master Qin, why are you suffering?" ”

Qin Xianglin smiled faintly, his face was full of calmness, and he did not speak.

Frustrated, Quicksand followed the Pope.

Qin Jinping had a cold and smug smile on his face, and said in a cold tone: "Qin Xianglin, it seems that you really want to die!" ”

Qin Xianglin shook his head slightly and responded, "No one wants to die, it's just that someone doesn't want me to live!" ”

"Say, if there are any last words, although I won't do it, I can listen to it!" Qin Jinping looked at Qin Xianglin with some amusement.

"With someone like you, it's better to talk to a dog!" Qin Xianglin responded.

Qin Jinping's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward, and the people behind him immediately followed closely behind, for fear that Qin Jinping would have an accident.

"Hmm!" Qin Jinping nodded, "I've changed my mind!" After he finished speaking, he patted the white-bearded old thief and the old man in the gray cloth robe on the shoulders with one hand and said, "I think I have to deal with you with my own hands, right!" ”

"Young master, why do you want to dirty your hands?" The white-bearded old thief said with a sneer.

At this moment, Qin Xianglin is like a piece of meat on the chopping board, waiting for everyone to chop it.

"That's the truth!" Qin Jinping nodded, he seemed to agree with the white-bearded old thief's opinion, "It's just that if I don't kill him with my own hands, it doesn't seem to be enough to relieve my anger!" ”

"It's easy!" The white-bearded old thief responded, pointed at Qin Xianglin with his finger, and then said to Qin Jinping in a respectful tone: "Then I will go over and beat him half to death, and then hand him over to the young master!" ”

"It was better to do so! But wait for him to breathe! Qin Jinping instructed.

"Young master, don't worry, my subordinates are measured!" After speaking, the white-bearded old thief walked towards Qin Xianglin step by step.

Qin Xianglin gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at the white-bearded old thief, but what he thought in his heart was: "I want that one to carry when I die!" ”