Chapter 6: Fighting for the Father (1)
"I don't rule out this possibility, this woman is also a rare strange woman, the son said yesterday that he would take her as a concubine, and it is normal for someone to jump out and make trouble. Liu Tong echoed.
"It's just a clown. Wei Qingcheng said disdainfully: "Today, I have just improved the best Dao species, and my son will be in retreat for a while, and this matter will be handed over to you to deal with." ”
After speaking, he immediately added: "By the way, the two minions who died, I heard that they deliberately went to find trouble with the poor father and son yesterday, but they are still loyal, give them a good burial." ”
"Yes, Childe. Liu Tong nodded hurriedly.
Not to mention how the Qiuyang Palace sent people to search around overnight, Qin Jie, as the initiator, seemed to have become an outsider, and returned home to think about the next issue of improving his strength.
According to the previous actual combat performance, Qin Jie's current strength is at least above the town level, and generally speaking, for the lower grade Dao species, the town level is already the limit. If you want to continue to improve, there are only two choices, either to cultivate stronger martial arts, or to improve the level of the Dao Species.
The so-called cultivation of stronger martial arts means that even if they are both low-grade martial arts, there is still a distinction between strong and weak and good and bad among each other, just like the four disciplines that Qin Jie cultivated before, even if they are all the lowest category among the low-grade martial arts, if they can get stronger low-grade martial arts, Qin Jie can quickly improve his strength again. Although it is impossible to break through the level, it is not difficult to reach the peak of the town level.
As for improving the grade of the Dao Seed, this item is even more clear at a glance, the grade of the Dao Seed has gone up, and only then can you cultivate a higher-grade martial art, which is a choice that can truly achieve qualitative change.
However, it is a pity that the above two choices require a lot of financial support, especially the latter one, which is so costly that it is simply a fool's dream for Qin Jie's current situation. And if he can't reach the threshold of the lower grade of the two systems of water and fire, even if Qin Jie has the secret secret of the ancients, he will not be able to start, this is a dead knot.
In the final analysis, if he wants to improve his strength, Qin Jie must solve one problem at the moment, money.
Although Qin Jie was recognized as the number one demon in history in his previous life, he could easily destroy any so-called genius in terms of the vast majority, but it did not include making money. The reason is very simple, growing up in a giant sect like Guiyang Sect, and with the aura of demons, money is naturally like dung to him.
Therefore, Qin Jie never disdains research on how to make money, and will never waste energy on research. This was true in previous lives, and this life is no exception.
"Otherwise, you can only steal or rob?" Qin Jie thought for a moment and said to himself with his eyebrows. As a model of both good and evil, this guy has never had any moral standards to speak of, and often does what he does efficiently. And with his current situation of almost pennilessness, it seems that there is only such a quick way.
Just when Qin Jie made up his mind and was even about to take action, he was disrupted by a sudden accident - Qin Kan was arrested!
The person who came to report was a neighbor's child of the same age, nicknamed Xu Wazi: "Brother Jie'er is not good! Your father has been arrested by the Fu family! My father has just gone to his house to work part-time, and he saw your father tied up in the yard, saying that he was swaggering and cheating, and he was going to be beaten to death!"
Qin Jie was shocked when he heard this, although he didn't really agree with the existence of this cheap father so far, but the blood relationship between them was endless, not to mention that even if it was just for Qin Kan's care, he must not let him have an accident. immediately said to Xu Wazi: "Take me quickly!"
The two of them walked like a fly all the way, and they rushed for a long time to stick incense before they arrived at the gate of Fu's house. To Qin Jie's secret surprise, this Xu Wazi was two years younger than his own body, only thirteen years old, and due to the poverty of his family, he had never cultivated the Tao, let alone practiced any martial arts, and he rushed down all the way but still had a steady breath and did not change his face, such a physical quality is quite rare among his peers.
"No, this is it! But don't go in through the door, follow me through the back door, and you won't be discovered." Xu Wazi said that, and took Qin Jie to the back door with him.
Qin Jie did not object, although the Fu family was far less powerful than the Qin family in Qiuyang Town, it was also a rare big family, and there were still some town-level powerhouses in charge. With his current strength, although he will not be dead or alive, he is still very likely to suffer.
followed Xu Wazi all the way to hide, and after a while, Qin Jie finally went around into the backyard. Sure enough, Qin Kan was hanging high above the locust tree in the middle at this moment, his body was in tatters, and dozens of hideous and terrifying whip marks made people unbearable to look at, and he saw that he was beaten to death.
At this moment, in the backyard, in addition to Qin Kan, who was suspended, there were four people standing. One of them is slightly older, with a white face and a short beard, and is Fu Shihai, the current head of the Fu family, and the other three people standing next to him are all the leaders of his son and nephew's generation, Fu Shang, Fu Feng, and Fu Hong.
"Three town-level powerhouses. Qin Jie only glanced at it slightly, and then he found out the strength of these people.
"Brother Jie, don't be impulsive, these people are very strong, we can't beat them, why don't you come to save your father at night?" Xu Wazi couldn't help but feel a little worried when she looked at these people in the courtyard, but before his words fell, Qin Jie had already rushed out first.
Qin Jie's sudden appearance really surprised several people in the courtyard, but after seeing his appearance clearly, they all relaxed their hearts. Fu Shang, the eldest of the three nephews, shouted in a deep voice: "Where did you come from, wild boy, get out of here, or I will break your dog's legs!"
Qin Jie ignored him, walked straight to the foot of the locust tree, untied the rope tied to Qin Kan's body and put it down.
Fu Shang and the others were immediately furious, Qin Jie's attitude of no one in his eyes was simply creating hatred in the naked ground, and Fu Hong, who had the most short temper, finally couldn't help but take the lead.
The palms become knives, the fire flashes on them, and the occasional fallen leaves float over and immediately burn into ashes with a slight dip, which is a fire-based martial art, burning wood palms.
Because it was a furious attack, Fu Hong's downward momentum was extremely sudden and extremely fast, leaving no room at all, vowing to split this kid with no one in his eyes into ashes with one palm!
However, a swift thin figure took the lead in front of Qin Jie, and at the same time raised a wooden stick that he picked up from nowhere to greet him, it was Xu Wazi.
"Brother Jie'er, run!" Xu Wazi only had time to shout, and then collided with the menacing Fu Hong, and the wooden stick in his hand was then split into two with one palm, and it was burned into charcoal in a blink of an eye. As for Xu Wazi herself, although she was lucky enough to avoid the fatal wood-burning palm, she was kicked out by Fu Hong, and she saw that the injury was not light.
Knowing that he was invincible, he still dared to have the courage to come up to help, this kid's surname is rare. Qin Jie glanced at him approvingly, and when he turned his head, Fu Hong, who had been fighting vigorously, had already killed him like a wolf, and his palms were red, still burning wood!
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