For the first time, Fu Wanqing saw the loss on Qin Yi's face!

At that moment, she panicked.

"Wanqing, in fact, you are used to treating me as a god!"

"But I'm just a mortal, and I'll bleed, and I'll be stabbed in the heart by a sword, and I'll die."

"There are many people in the world who can pierce a sword into my chest, so you don't need to be surprised."

Qin Yi calmly walked back along the path.

When a person is offered to God, he is careless and even dismisses death!

Qin Yi wanted to tell himself, and also told Fu Wanqing that he was far from being proud of the world.

And this is the driving force for his pursuit of immortality and self-improvement.

"Brother Yi, I won't let anyone stab a sword into your chest!"

Fu Wanqing looked at Qin Yi's back, bit her teeth lightly, and said with great firmness in her heart.

……

Ba Xiang swept back like the wind.

No one in the world can take Qin Hou's killing moves, and he is naturally no exception.

Batu's organs were greatly damaged, and he was able to come back by virtue of the sword slave's escape skills, the difference is that the sword slave was able to use the qi lifting technique to escape from the Yan family's pursuit and save his life.

But Batu didn't have that chance.

Shout!

Batu appeared at the door of the ancestral hall, and the moonlight stretched his figure very long, very long!

The sword slave turned his head abruptly and looked at Batu at the door.

He could feel that Batuu's life was dead, and the assassination had failed.

"How?"

The sword slave asked coldly.

"...... Windlass! ”

Two slurred words came from Batuu's throat.

"Go ahead!"

The sword slave waved his hand.

Batu's last trace of consciousness was completely annihilated, and he fell to the ground, dying of anger!

He was able to insist on coming here, just to tell the sword slave that he went and was defeated.

The meaning of the reel was completely defeated, and the other party was not damaged at all.

The sword slave didn't look at the corpse at the door again, for him, it was no different from a dead dog on the side of the road, it had no value!

What he needs to think about is his own life-killing sword.

Batu already has sixty percent of his ability, but he hasn't even hurt the other party's fur, so Qin Houzhi's ability is beyond his imagination.

"Huh, so what?"

"Eleven years ago, Yan Jiutian was already a master of divine refining, and I almost stabbed him to death."

"I don't believe you can dodge my peerless sword!"

The sword slave stroked his left arm, and Sen laughed coldly.

He thought of the earth-shattering sword he stabbed eleven years ago, which almost pierced Yan Jiutian's heart and completed the feat, but it was just that Providence made people, but he failed to succeed after all, but fled with serious injuries.

He's been studying this sword all his life!

As soon as the long sword comes out, it is unparalleled in the world!

He has this confidence!

……

The next day, early in the morning!

The sky is clear, the morning light is brilliant, and the long lost day is sunny!

In front of the Dragon King Temple, the lanterns are colorful, and the three animals and incense have already been prepared.

Early in the morning, the team invited by the Chamber of Commerce played a dragon dance conference in front of the temple, and all kinds of long dragons were played vividly, attracting the cheers of the crowd from time to time.

It was nine o'clock in the morning.

Outside the big temple, the inner three floors and the outer three floors have long been crowded.

Because it was an open temple fair, the flow of people was very mixed, and the Yunhai Garrison Department also sent soldiers to assist the police in maintaining law and order.

You must know that the people who came today are all top celebrities in Yunhai City, and if anyone makes a mistake, they will lose the black gauze hats of those who are in the city if they don't do well.

Thundered!

Luxury cars stopped in the parking lot in front of the Dragon King Temple.

The crowd stood on tiptoe to watch the people who got off the bus.

From the parking lot, there is a road that leads directly to the front of the main hall of the Dragon King Temple, which is a forbidden road, which is for several heavyweights today.

Of course, no one in the common people has the courage to go there, far away from the two layers of police force, it is enough to be able to get some joy of the dragon god.

Ji Chenggong, the president of the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce, led the bigwigs with bellies in the Chamber of Commerce, and waited in the parking lot early.

Ji Chenggong is in his early fifties, his face is full of red light, and he is in the prime of life!

In the sea of clouds, although he didn't dare to compare with the four major families, but under the four families, he had to count his old season!

The first to get out of the car was a handsome young man in a tunic with a ponytail, followed by a sturdy young man in camouflage uniform.

The young man walked between the dragons and tigers, and he was quite imposing, but because his aura was still not strong enough, it seemed a little thin and not intimidating enough.

"Yo, it's Young Master Di here."

Ji Chenggong bowed his hand and bowed.

"What Young Master Di, Ji Chenggong, can you speak?" Wei Wei on the side pulled his face and said displeasedly.

"Oh, I forgot, our Di Shao has found a good backer, and now it's time to call the Di family master."

"Di Ye, then please come in."

Ji Chenggong deliberately snorted, but his expression was extremely arrogant, obviously not taking this new head of the family to heart.

Di Fengyun's brows sank, ignored it, and walked in with Wei Wei.

He wondered, since Ji Chenggong knew that Qin Hou was his backer, why did he dare to speak out?

Could it be that something went wrong with Master Hou?

He was in a panic!

The second car came down was a pair of young men and women, the man was wearing a cyan robe, the woman was a black cheongsam, and the badge of the Fu family was pinned to her chest.

The only thing that was slightly inferior was that the young man was wearing a rustic gown, which was quite cheap.

"Yo, Miss Fu is here, you are the protagonist of today, please!"

Ji Chenggong greeted him, and he didn't smile at it.

"Boss Ji is polite!"

Fu Wanqing smiled.

"The main character?"

"Yes, it's rare to be the protagonist a few times in life, Wanqing, enjoy it, there are not many opportunities like this."

"Mr. Qin Hou, I'm right."

Just as he was about to go inside, a few people walked down on a white extended Lincoln next to him, and the leaders were the Duan brothers, Duan Muwu and Duan Muwen.

Although Duan Muwu was dealing with Qin Yi head-on for the first time, he could still see Qin Yi's extraordinaryness at a glance.

It has nothing to do with the aura of martial arts, but the dragon-swallowing majesty between the eyebrows.

"yes!"

"However, it's better than your Duan family has no chance, right?"

Qin Yi smiled indifferently.

"Okay, then let's see who can have the last laugh."

Duan Muwu would not be stupid enough to fight Qin Yi on the spot, although he was crazy, he had a bottom in his heart about his ability.

The protagonist of today's scene is a sword slave, and he is just a person watching the play.

"Young Master Duan, please, please!"

Ji Chenggong directly left Fu Wanqing and Qin Yi behind, and a group of people hugged Duan Muwu and walked to the altar in the square in front of the temple.

"Brother Yi, the Duan family must have a plan!"

"If they had the intention to elect me as the host, Duan Muwu and Ji Chenggong would not dare to be so presumptuous!"

"Look at this posture, it looks like you're here to set us up."

Fu Wanqing's brows tightened, and she said uneasily.

Qin Yi's gaze still fell on Duan Muwu, and the chill and murderous intent in his eyes were unprecedentedly strong!

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