The western region of Tianzi City, a very luxurious mansion.

At this moment, the children of the Qin family clan who had escaped from the Longquan Inn were standing here with an anxious face.

Soon, an old man in a green robe walked out.

The children of all the tribes immediately greeted him.

"Deacon Chen, can the Heavenly King let us in?"

The first child of the tribe asked earnestly.

"The Heavenly King is in retreat, if you have anything important, you can tell me directly."

The old man waved his hand and replied.

These children of the tribe don't know how they were brought to the Son of Heaven City by the second son.

With them, they are not qualified to enter the Qinyin Heavenly King's Mansion at all.

After all, the rules of the pianist are very strict.

Only the top geniuses are qualified to enter.

And these people obviously do not have this qualification.

"This, you can't control this matter, this is a big deal!"

The second young master of the family has been killed, how can a deacon be in charge of such a big matter?

"I can also take care of big things, and besides, you are just the children of the clan, how can it be so easy to see the king of heaven?

Even if your clan elders want to see the Heavenly King, they need to make an appointment in advance. ”

The old man's face was arrogant.

If it weren't for the second son's previous explanation, don't embarrass these clan children, he wouldn't waste time talking to these guys who have no future here.

"Brother Chun, let's tell Deacon Chen, the sooner this matter is resolved, the better, otherwise when that kid escapes, it will be troublesome!"

A man next to him touched the hand of the leader.

The leader nodded, changed his solemn expression, and said to the old man:

"Deacon Chen, the second son of Qinjia was killed at the Longquan Inn."

"What?"

When the old man heard this, he was stunned, the son of this tribe actually said that the second son of Qin was killed?

He subconsciously thought it was a big joke.

"Boy, think about it before you say it.

In Tianzi City, not to mention that someone dares to kill the second son of Qin, even if they see him, no one even dares to touch a single hair of him.

You guys, if you use such words to attract the attention of the Heavenly King, you are very wrong! ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"We didn't panic, the second son of Qin was really killed!"

The children of the tribes shouted.

"Alright, Deacon Ben doesn't have time to mess around with you, don't bother me anymore!"

The old man turned and walked away, ignoring these people.

"What you just said, is it true?"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the side.

Everyone present was stunned.

They turned their heads to see a woman surrounded by many ghost servants, walking towards them.

The woman's face was unusually cold, and she wore a miniature piano ornament around her waist.

With a height of 1.75 meters, she looks like a model, whether it is temperament or appearance, it is eye-catching.

"I've seen Miss Ruri!"

Seeing the visitor, Deacon Chen immediately bowed down and saluted.

"What, she's Miss Ruri?"

The children of all the tribes were shocked, and they hurriedly bent down, looking sincerely frightened.

"What were you talking about, just now?"

Qin Ruri asked, her voice cold, but very nice.

"Miss, these people have made up some absurd reasons in order to see the Heavenly King, and now I have seen through them, and I am about to drive them away."

Deacon Chen replied.

"That's not the case, Miss Ruri, we're telling the truth.

The second son of Qin was really killed! ”

For the first tribe of men to hurry.

"My brother was killed?"

Qin Liuli frowned, "How did he die, you need to give me a reasonable explanation for this matter!" ”

Her eyes were indifferent, these children of the tribe were just a group of unimportant people in his eyes

"Miss Liuli, the second son was killed by a young ghost clan in the outer city.

The boy entered through the passage of the city gate, and we had seen him! ”

"Young ghosts?"

Qin Ruri continued to ask:

"Who is it?"

The children of the first clan did not dare to hide it, and told Lin Tianyou's name and what happened in the Longquan Inn.

"Ghost Hunter? What can a boy who is no more than eighteen years old have to kill my brother? ”

Qin Liuli groaned:

"Could it be that there is some incredibly powerful background behind him?"

"The Ghost Hunting Dragon King you are talking about, but the Ghost Hunting Dragon King who ranks fourth on the Golden Dragon List?"

Deacon Chen's eyes froze and asked rhetorically.

"We don't know much about this, we usually pay little attention to the things of the Golden Dragon List."

The tribesmen shook their heads one after another.

"It shouldn't be possible, the Ghost Hunting Dragon King seems to have some friendship with the people of the Son of Heaven Palace, and he will definitely not easily provoke my brother, after all, my brother is the son of the Heavenly King."

Qin Ruri continued:

"But no matter who he is, if he dares to kill my brother, he will not be forgiven!"

Her gaze was cold, and finally fell on the people of the tribe.

"After my brother dies, can he get his Heroic Spirit Ring back?"

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat, bowed their heads, and did not dare to answer.

When they fled the inn at that time, they all sneaked away, how dare they go to recover the Heroic Spirit Ring?

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Qin Liuli was very dissatisfied.

She was a little angry when her brother was killed, but not deeply.

The two were not at odds with each other in the Heavenly King's Mansion, and Kotokari was jealous of her talent and heroic spirit, and often troubled her.

And as an older sister, it's not easy for her to teach Kotokari a lesson.

Now that the Qin Hunt Soul is gone, she not only has one less trouble, but also one less opponent who is competing with her for cultivation resources.

Speaking of which, she had to thank the Ghost Hunter Dragon King.

But the appearance still has to be done, the people of the Qinyin Heavenly King's Mansion were killed, and if they don't take revenge, the face of this family will not be guaranteed.

"Deacon Chen, I remember that the owner of the Longquan Inn knows you, right?

Tell him to tie up that kid called the Ghost Hunter Dragon King to the Heavenly King's Mansion for me.

If you do a good job, you will be rewarded, if you don't do well, his inn will not want to continue to open in Tianzi City! ”

Qin Liuli glanced at Deacon Chen, and her tone was unquestionable.

"Understand, I will do this!

By the way, Miss, do you want to inform the king of the death of the second son?

After all, this is a big thing, and villains can't call the shots. ”

Deacon Chen asked with his head bowed.

"No, my father is at a critical juncture in his retreat, so don't disturb him."

"Yes!"

Deacon Chen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Miss intends to take over this matter.

He said goodbye and went to the Longquan Inn himself.

The children of all the tribes also left in panic.

It wasn't until everyone disappeared that Qin Liuli raised her right hand, looked at a ruby ring on her middle finger, and said lightly:

"Sun Shangxiang, the day after tomorrow is the Camellia Party of the Lord of the Heroic Spirits, are you sure that you will break through to the fourth-order gods and demons Heroic Spirits?"

"Don't worry, I won't disgrace you at the Camellia Party."

Inside the ring, a heroic woman's voice came out.

[End of Chapter]

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