Chapter 3 With cold-blooded people, incompatible

Ancient Demon!

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Although the ancient demon was defeated in the demon war, the strength of the ancient demon is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially the eternal curse of the ancient demon great sage, which has made the spiritualists of an era die out from then on, which shows the power of the ancient demon.

Ten thousand years have passed, and the ancient demons and spiritualists have withdrawn from the stage of this world, but anyone who can have something to do with the ancient demons is not a weakling, let alone the remnants of the ancient demons.

The remnants of the ancient demons can survive in the hands of humans for thousands of years, and Qin An can figure out with his toes that the remnants of the ancient demons are powerful.

The Shantai villager actually colluded with the ancient demon, which made Qin An break out in a cold sweat.

"Come on, where are the remnants of the ancient demons?" Qin An glared at Lazy Xiaoer viciously, wanting to extract more information from Lazy Xiaoer's mouth.

If the grain is destroyed, how will all the people in Xipingpo survive the winter?

Lazy Xiaoer cried with a sad face, and under Qin An's tiger's gaze, his scalp was numb: "I...... I don't know!"

"Although I do things for the Shantai villagers, I don't know much about it. Where is the ancient demon hiding, how can I know such top-secret information?"

After listening to Lazy Xiaoer's explanation, Qin An frowned, gloomy, although he didn't want to believe it, but reason told him: Lazy Xiaoer didn't lie to him.

Let himself make a plan, and he won't tell such an important secret to a rebel who may defect at any time.

Steward Tian asked softly, "Young Master, lazy junior is so disposed of!"

Qin An glanced at Lazy Xiaoer coldly, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, just like ten thousand years of Xuanbing, which frightened Lazy Xiaoer and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Your lord, you promised not to kill me!"

"Don't kill me!"

"Don't worry, I, Qin An, have a word, and if I don't kill you, I won't kill you!" Qin An promised.

When Lazy Xiaoer heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but Qin An's next sentence directly made his eyes go black and he fainted.

"Sell him to slave traders!"

For a regurgitant like Lazy Xiaoer, he won't have any softness.

Not to kill him, but to sell him to slave traders is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Comrade Lei Feng said it well: We should treat our comrades as warm as spring, and treat our enemies as cruelly as a harsh winter.

After dealing with the lazy Xiaoer, Qin An gathered the guards in the township man's mansion, and more than 20 people gathered in the study.

Qin An glanced at the guards in the study, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and he said to everyone: "I gathered you together to do a big thing. As long as it is done, I will never treat you badly!"

When these guards heard Qin An's words, "I won't treat them badly", they immediately geared up and were eager to try, their eyes red with excitement.

Qin An's attitude towards ordinary tenant farmers before, they all saw it. Even those tenant farmers who didn't have the slightest connection, Qin An's attitude towards them was so bold, how could he treat them badly.

"My lord, wrap it up on me, I won't let you down!"

"My lord asked me to come, I'm so good, I can lift a pig with one hand!"

"My lord, I am loyal to you, you can't forget my ......"

Qin An looked at these guards who were excited to do something for themselves, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hands were pressed to silence them.

Sure enough, the guards were silent, and their breathing could even be heard in the study.

"No wonder Chinese people are so obsessed with power, power can really make people addicted! Once you get a little bit of it, you can't quit it again. Qin Anxin muttered.

"I got the news that there are remnants of ancient demons who are trying to destroy the granary, which of you is willing to arrest the ancient demons?"

As soon as Qin An's words fell, the guards who were originally gearing up suddenly turned into frosted eggplants, a layer of fine sweat broke out on their foreheads, and there were even a few timid guards with frightened expressions on their faces.

The power of the ancient demon, even after 10,000 years, cannot be eliminated.

Where Qin An's eyes swept over, the guards lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet his sharp eyes.

"Isn't there anyone willing to capture the Ancient Demon?" Qin An asked a little unwillingly, but the silence of the guards told him that he underestimated the prestige of the Ancient Demon.

Even the weakest ancient demons were not something that ordinary people could deal with.

Qin An sighed secretly, the entire twenty-five escort team, none of them could solve their worries.

In the end, Qin An's gaze fell on a cold figure, his own escort captain, Qin Yun. Among the people present, the only one who has the ability to deal with the ancient demon is him.

Because Qin Yun is the only spirit vein martial artist in Xipingpo.

Due to the eternal curse of the ancient demon sage, the spiritualist gradually withdrew from the stage of history. But the world does not revolve around a certain person, and without anyone, the world will continue to run as it will continue until the final destruction.

After the spiritualist disappeared for a thousand years, the sages of the human race discovered that there are nine spiritual veins in our body, which can be tempered with spiritual energy, which can strengthen the physical body, cultivate to the extreme, and the physical body will not be destroyed.

These people who refine the spiritual vein are called spiritual vein warriors.

In Qin An's opinion, the relationship between a spirit sorcerer and a spirit vein martial artist is similar to that between a mage and a knight.

According to the number of spiritual veins refined, spiritual vein martial artists are divided into three levels, spiritual vein martial artists, spiritual vein martial artists, and spiritual vein martial arts.

Although Qin Yun was only a spirit vein martial artist, he was much stronger than ordinary people. When Qin An first arrived at Xipingpo, Qin Yun once flattened hundreds of strong men with the strength of one person, which allowed Qin An to successfully take over the scepter of Xipingpo.

If Qin Yun made a move, it would no longer be a dream to thwart the ancient demon conspiracy.

Qin Yun saw Qin An's gaze fall on him, his temperament was as cold as ever, like ice that would not melt for ten thousand years, and he was not moved at all.

"My mission is to keep you safe, and other things...... I don't care!"

Qin An's face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he wanted to press Qin Yun to the ground and smash it, but he could only think about it in his mind.

Qin Yun followed him to Xipingpo, not because of Steward Tian's loyalty, but to complete the family's training task.

Therefore, in Xipingpo, he was the only person in Qin An who could not be transferred at will.

Qin An's eyes widened at the boss, and he stared directly at Qin Yun for a few minutes, but Qin Yun's eyes did not change at all, and they were as cold as ever.

"Without you, I don't believe that I can't defeat the ancient demon!" Qin An's stubborn temper came up, without Qin Yun, he would be able to protect the granary.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the target of the remnants of the ancient demons this time is our granary. If the granary is destroyed, you will become a homeless people, your families will be displaced, and your homes will become purgatory on earth!"

"Is this what you want to see?"

"Tell meβ€”is this what you want to see?" Qin An shouted in an almost hoarse voice, squeezing the last trace of strength deep in the bone marrow.

"We don't want to!"

"We don't want to see it!"

The guards, who were originally dejected, were stimulated by Qin An's blood-boiling words, and raised their arrogant heads one after another, their eyes were scarlet, like enraged bulls.

Even the most cowardly will become a fearless fighter in the face of the tragedy of the destruction of their homeland.

"I, Qin An, promise here, unless I step on my corpse, I will never allow the ancient demon to destroy the granary!" Qin An shouted loudly.

"Never tolerate!"

"Never tolerate!"

Morale was high, raising arms and shouting.

Steward Tian, an old bone, couldn't help but be enthusiastic when he saw such an exciting scene, but he has always been shrewd, and he thinks more than ordinary people.

"Young Master, do you really want to leave Qin Yun alone?" Steward Tian asked, it was really unwise to leave the first combat power of Xipingpo and deal with the ancient demon alone.

Qin An glanced at Qin Yun and said solemnly: "Lao Tian, our blood is still hot! Unlike some people, in the face of the life and death of tens of thousands of people, they can be so ruthless!"

"With cold-blooded people, it is incompatible!" Qin An spit out word by word, and every word contained Qin An's blood.

"Inseparable!"

"Inseparable!"

The guards spontaneously spat at Qin Yun one after another, drawing a line with the cold-blooded people.

Qin Yun looked at the back of Qin An and the others leaving, and an inexplicable look suddenly flashed in his cold eyes.