Chapter 373: Prisoner Under the Steps!
"Do whatever it takes! Check! Check me! The Qin family is really looking for death this time!"
"Also, the Heavenly Seal of Guyue Town is the thing of my Lonely Moon Villa, no matter what, I must take it back!"
The Heavenly Seal of Guyue Town is a powerful ancient weapon, with infinite power, but now, it is gone, which is definitely a huge blow to Guyue Mountain Villa.
You must know that an ancient artifact has been passed down for countless years and passed on to future generations as a family treasure, so to speak, it is the heritage of a big family.
Now, the whereabouts of the Heavenly Seal of Guyue Town are unknown, how can Gu Yuexuan rest assured?
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And at the moment.
Blood Shadow Pavilion Headquarters.
A blood-colored pavilion that reaches to the sky stands deep in the mountains.
An old man in purple, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and his cold eyes swept through it, extremely cold.
"Garbage! a bunch of garbage!"
His eyes were full of murderous intent!
"Dozens of strongholds of the size of the Eastern Wilderness Mansion have been wiped out in just one year!"
"And...... That Meng Li is actually dead! Who is it that dares to do it to my Blood Shadow Majesty?
His face was full of hideousness.
"Qin Yu!"
Suddenly, a name was imprinted in his eyes.
"Donghuang Mansion, Qingling County, Qin Family!"
His heart shook suddenly!
This...... This guy is actually from the same clan as the man back then?
His heart trembled, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse.
"Bring me this Qin Yu's information. He sighed, only to see a ghostly shadow in the darkness, fleeting away.
Blood Shadow Pavilion, the dark master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the killing of the main country, whoever dares to go against it has only one end, death.
"The Qin family...... It's really interesting to have two such characters in a small place!"
He sneered, his eyes were even colder and colder than the blade, "It's just that if you offend someone they can't afford to offend, the end will not change!"
Soon.
Qin Yu's information was sorted out.
When the middle-aged man in purple read this information, he only felt that his heart was beating wildly.
"Qin Yu!"
"Son of Qin Chuan!"
He was shocked.
Although he didn't know much about the events back then, it was he who acted with other forces to encircle and suppress Qin Chuan.
For the sake of it, it is the rumor of a big man, he wants Qin Chuan to die, he wants to get the Canglong Blood Jade, the identity of that character is terrifying, the entire Great Zhou, the entire Beiyang Realm, is completely worthless in front of him!
As for the legendary Canglong Blood Jade, they didn't know what it was for, and they didn't dare to know what it was for.
Commands, all they can do is, obey.
The strong want you to die, and the weak can't live, this is the cruelty of this martial arts world.
That Qin Chuan, who was also killing himself back then, provoked such a terrifying existence, and deserved that he was still suffering.
"Hmph, it looks like I'm going to take a good look at my old acquaintance—"
He sneered and turned to leave.
Deep in the mountains.
Here, surrounded by cliffs, there is only a dilapidated courtyard, standing alone.
The middle-aged man with handcuffs and shackles, at this moment, was sitting quietly in that room, his face was thin and pale, his hair was very long, hanging to the ground in a mess, the green silk was mixed with white hair, and a pair of deep eyes, but they were dull and cloudy.
He sat there like this, but he gave people a sense of loneliness and vicissitudes.
Da! Da! Da!!
Outside, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, the door was pushed open, and the blinding light poured in.
The purple-clothed middle-aged figure slowly walked in and stood in front of him.
The middle-aged man who was sitting on the ground finally slowly raised his eyelids, and there was no fluctuation in his deep eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of ridicule.
Seeing the sneering look on the middle-aged man's face, the purple-clothed middle-aged man's eyelids twitched fiercely, and a wave of anger rose in his heart.
"It's just a prisoner, you still think that you are Qin Chuan back then?" he said with a sneer, a pair of eyes faintly beating with excitement and excitement.
Back then, he was suppressed by this person all the way, and was covered by his light, just like the bright moon and fluorescence, which could not be compared at all.
However, now he is the high-ranking Lord of the Blood Shadow Pavilion, with the power of killing in his hands, and countless people are in awe of him and revere him, he is high up, and what about this guy in front of him.
In front of him, just lowly prisoners, garbage.
As soon as he thought of this, he felt a perverted pleasure in his heart!
How glorious was the past?
Now he is the ultimate winner!
And the loser, what qualifications do you have to smile like that?
"Get out. ”
He was greeted by a voice that was extremely indifferent.
Roll the word down.
Qin Chuan slowly closed his eyes again, the person in front of him, he didn't put it in his eyes at all, he didn't have it all the time.
"Hahaha-" The middle-aged man in purple laughed wildly, "Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan, are you still qualified to be rampant now?"
The purple-clothed middle-aged man clenched his hands, his face was slightly distorted, and the green tendons on his neck flared up, looking very hideous, "Prisoner of the stairs, loser, who gave you confidence? Now you, I want you to die, you, you have to die immediately!!"
Qin Chuan's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even open his eyes.
This gesture of ignoring made the middle-aged man in purple furious, how many years have passed, this guy in front of him is still like this, never put him in his eyes!!
It used to be!
Now, too!!
But now, he is just a wasted person, what qualifications does he have!
"Hmph, you seem to be quite calm!"
"But...... I brought a message that you are definitely interested. ”
Qin Chuan was still motionless, but, between his teeth, he spit out an indifferent voice, "Get out." ”
There is still only one word, get out, as always domineering and strong.
"Hehe, your son Qin Yu...... Not bad. The purple-clothed middle-aged man forcibly held back his anger, "However, now that he has provoked my Blood Shadow Pavilion, I don't know what kind of expression you will have when I come to see you with his head?"
"Hahaha-"
The middle-aged man in purple raised his head and laughed wildly, for some reason, in his heart, he was extremely happy, when the time came, the expression on Qin Chuan's face, he was really looking forward to it-
Finally, hearing Qin Yu's name, Qin Chuan's body moved slightly.
Those extremely indifferent eyes fell on the purple-clothed middle-aged man again.
"I tell you, if he loses half a hair, I will slaughter this Blood Shadow Pavilion...... None left!!"
The cold voice fell on the ears of the middle-aged man in purple, he thought about it and wanted to laugh, however, when he came into contact with Qin Chuan's eyes, there was a bang in his mind, and he was soaked in cold sweat, and his heart trembled suddenly!
Just one look made him indulge in it, and it frightened him!
However, the guy in front of him, who has cultivated all his life, has obviously come to naught!
(End of chapter)