He finally met the executioner who killed the Qin family in the previous life.

The Duan family is the most loyal eagle dog of the Yan family, and they have always looked forward to the Yan family's horses, and secretly committed a lot of blood debts.

In the previous life, the one who secretly pursued and killed him was Duan Muwu, a lackey.

But at this moment, Qin Yi did not act angrily.

Duan Muwu is a master of the Yan family, and he dares to openly provoke, presumably he has a backmove.

Qin Yi had to keep his full spirit to deal with the assassins lurking in the shadows.

As long as he gets rid of that nail, he will have opportunities and means to deal with the Duan family in the future!

"Let's go!"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, and walked side by side with Fu Wanqing to the altar of the Dragon King Temple.

On the altar, the three animals, fruits and vegetables have already been filled, and the merchants and everyone who are qualified to participate in the sacrifice in person are divided into two columns on the left and right on the altar.

The column on the left, all of which were people who followed the Duan family, lined up in a long column.

On the right, except for Di Fengyun and a very small number of bosses close to the Qin Gang, there are very few.

At this stop, the onlookers already knew it.

No matter how famous Qin Hou is, in the sea of clouds is still the world of the Duan family after all!

"Qin Hou, it seems that your influence is only like this, those who come here today are all elites of Yunhai, according to me, Yunhai is not your dish, go back!"

Duan Muwu smiled slightly, coldly provocative.

"That is, the Duan family is an old Yunhai clan, how can it be compared to some outsiders?"

"If you're interested, hurry back to Jiangdong and sell your sweet potatoes."

Ji Chenggong and the others also sneered.

"Really? I see you're smiling a lot, but maybe after today, you won't be able to laugh anymore. ”

"Fengyun, bring a pen and write down their names for me."

"Another day, Qin will come to visit, I want to make you laugh enough!"

Qin Yi's lion was like a cold voice.

The bosses, who were still coaxing, suddenly stopped one by one, and hurriedly lowered their heads, as if they were playing drums.

Qin Hou's killing of the world shocked the world, that was not for fun.

The Zhang family, known as the mighty and powerful of Yunhai, doesn't that mean that it will be extinguished? It's just one night, thinking of this, everyone is terrified, where do they dare to speak.

"Master Hou, then it depends on whether you have this life!"

"Temple wishes, the sacrifice begins!"

Duan Muwu flicked his sleeves, looked at Qin Yi coldly, and gritted his teeth.

"Miss Fu, please preside over the ceremony."

The temple blessed the incense cordeously, folded his hands, and recited the Buddha's name.

Fu Wanqing is worthy of being the eldest lady of a famous family, according to the ancient rites of sacrifice, from incense, reciting sacrifices, to hitting the bell to pray for blessings, every link is meticulous, and it is indeed very stylish.

Prayer over!

It is the bigwigs of the business world and the underground who sit together to drink tea and watch the dragon dance competition!

Due to the clear battle between Duan Muwu and Qin Hou, the lively party in previous years was a little deserted this year, and everyone sat together and said nothing, for fear of saying the wrong thing and annoying the two bigwigs.

Duan Muwu and Qin Yi sat in a stalemate.

Qin Yi was always calm, smiling silently, and his consciousness was outstretched, carefully probing the traces of the killer in the crowd.

He could vaguely feel the slightest hint of breath, like a poisonous snake lurking in a dark cave, releasing a signal of danger.

But the breath came and went, constantly changing directions, so that he could never lock on!

This was absolutely unprecedented, with the cultivation of the first person under his divine refining, and the power of the soul divine consciousness blessed by the king's seal, there were almost no people in the world who could not be locked.

Qin Yi knew that this was the main master of today, an unprecedented rival!

Duan Muwu didn't dare to make a provocation!

He's gambling too!

The bet is on the sword slave's earth-shattering sword!

If the sword slave comes out with this sword, according to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Qin Yi will not be able to escape.

He wasn't sure if the sword slave would make a move, after all, it was the number one master in Jiangnan sitting here.

If the sword slave didn't show up today, the Duan family would undoubtedly lift a stone and shoot themselves in the foot, and they would lose all their face!

Even, when Qin Hou was angry, he would kill him on the spot!

Seeing that the ceremony was nearing its end, the sword slave was still silent, and Duan Muwu couldn't help but ooze thick beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Ahem!"

"Master Hou, Miss Fu, according to the practice of the year, these copper coins dipped in holy water are distributed by the good lord who presides over the ceremony, and the time is almost up, you see......"

At this time, it was close to noon, and everyone was sitting on pins and needles, and they were uncomfortable and tight, and they wanted to leave, so Miao Zhu walked out and proposed carefully.

Fu Wanqing sat still and didn't move, she herself was an early stage grandmaster who had already touched the threshold of Gang Lian, her intuition was extremely sensitive, and her right eyelid had been jumping since she went out in the morning, which was a bad omen.

"Brother Yi!"

Fu Wanqing shouted Qin Yi.

Qin Yi just gestured, signaling to be calm.

At this moment, his divine sense was chasing down the assassin with all his might, and before he was sure, the open terrain in front of the Dragon King Temple was undoubtedly the safest.

Miao Zhu didn't dare to urge again, and time passed minute by minute.

The crowd began to be a little restless, everyone grabbed here, the most important thing is to get a copper coin, in order to be healthy, this is like going to the temple on the first day of the new year to burn incense, everyone is looking at it.

Qin Yi frowned, as he got closer, the assassin's qi machine was getting closer and closer, and it was likely to be in the crowd.

At this moment, I don't know who roared: "Grab the copper coin, grab the copper coin!" ”

The military and police who were under martial law on the periphery suddenly opened a gap, and the crowd of onlookers swarmed towards the Dragon King Temple like a tide.

In the face of the surging crowd, Rao is Duan Muwu and others were also panicked and hid back!

The military police whistled and shouted horns, but the crowd, which was completely out of control, was instantly crowded into a ball, and many people were trampled to the ground, and there were noises, quarrels, and cries!

Airplanes!

Qin Yi's soul sea shook, and he completely lost contact with the assassin's qi.

"Wanqing!"

Qin Yi was really angry and squeezed towards Fu Wanqing's side.

She was surrounded by more than a dozen beggars, and it was difficult to get out for a while, so she could only shout in the air: "Brother Yi, I'm here, it's okay!" ”

At this moment, Qin Yi saw a beggar in the crowd with a murderous face, full of murderous energy, and rushed towards Fu Wanqing while in chaos.

"Get out of here!"

Qin Yi secretly screamed that it was not good, his true anger was swaying, and the people were like a long dragon, rushing towards the beggar to kill.

Sure enough, the beggar pulled out the dagger on his waist and stabbed Fu Wanqing!

"Thousand Buddha Fingers!"

Qin Yi flicked his five fingers, and his true qi pierced through, shattering the killer's knee.

The Assassin did not retreat, but still took a step forward, and then he fell to the ground with a pop and screamed.

"That's not right!"

Qin Yi resolved the beggar's assassination, but he did not feel the slightest pride, on the contrary, a murderous aura from head to toe, suddenly thought, had enveloped his whole body.

This is not a real assassin, at most he is a mid-stage killer of internal refinement!

Give the dummy!

The Assassin's target is him!

But it's too late!

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