Chapter 80: Gestures

Yin Qin followed the prestige, and found an acquaintance in the team, Yin Gongzhuang, the son of Yin Tiecheng. I think it was this thing who was holding a spirit rune, which scared Yin Qin enough, and in order to prevent him, he even spared a huge amount of money to buy the blood talisman, and almost lost his life because of the forcible use of the blood talisman superimposed.

Unexpectedly, after being blocked by the sudden flash flood, Yin Qin never saw Yin Gongzhuang again. When he collected Yin Tiecheng's relics, he also thought about it, not knowing what the fate of those Yin family children who followed Yin Tiecheng would be. This thought only flashed in Chenqin's mind, and at that time, he was still unable to protect himself, how could he have the leisure to worry about the fate of others.

Yin Qin later analyzed that the situation of those disciples who followed the large army was not optimistic, even if they were lucky enough to avoid the overwhelming group of monarch ants, the highest strength in the entire team was a seventh-level Elder Song who refined qi.

This Elder Song is also a house cultivator, and rarely participates in the actions of courteous hunting, and has a serious lack of experience in surviving in the wilderness. He thought to himself that if he faced Elder Song in the wilderness, he could successfully hunt Elder Song without even a sneak attack from a dark stone. Yin Qin did not believe that with Elder Song's ability, he could successfully bring the large army out of Okura Mountain.

You must know that he took the four brothers and sisters of the Yin family over the mountains and mountains alone, and there were dangers along the way, and there were dozens of people in Elder Song's team, I don't know how many wasteland demon beasts there were, and even the monks with ill intentions would regard them as fat meat to their mouths.

The problem was that he didn't see any other familiar figures except Yin Gongzhuang.

At this moment, Yin Gongzhuang was pointing at him, and introduced to the onlookers with righteous indignation: "This person's name is Yin Qin, and he is a barbarian slave of our Yin family in Xiaocang Mountain. This time, my Yin family gathered dozens of young talents to participate in the opening ceremony of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, but I didn't expect to encounter a flash flood on the way, and then be attacked by Jun ants, which can be described as a catastrophe. What's even more hateful is that this slave didn't want to share the worries of the Lord, but took advantage of the chaos to kill people and seize treasures, and robbed my Yin family of a large amount of spirit stones......

Before Yin Qin could speak, the Yin family brothers and sisters standing on the side had already breathed fire in their eyes, and Yin Tiecheng's father and son were tantamount to enemies who killed their father and mother in their eyes. Yin Gongzi gasped for breath in his nostrils, like a red-eyed mad cow, and was about to rush over, but was dragged back by Yin Qinyi's hand.

"Don't stop me. Yin Gongzi yelled at Yin Qin, and glared at the second and third children beside him, "What about the two of you standing motionless, don't you follow me and kill this kid together!"

"I'm going to explode his chrysanthemum!" Yin Xiaoxiao clenched his fists and just shouted, but Yin Qin grabbed the girl's bun on the side, tilted her head and said to Yin Qin, "Brother Yin Qin, why are you stopping me?"

Yin Qin didn't care to explain to them, but yelled at Yin Gongyin, who was taking advantage of the chaos to drill into the crowd: "Third child, why do you stop for me!" After speaking, he glared at Yin Gongchou and said, "You dragged the third child for me!." ”

Yin Gongchou is the most brainy one among the Yin family brothers and sisters, and he is also the most convinced of Yin Qin, although he can't wait to rush over and tear Yin Gongzhuang alive, but since Yin Qin doesn't let them move, there must be his reason in it, and then he was yelled at by Yin Qin, and he grabbed Yin Gongyin without thinking about it.

Yin Qin was afraid that Yin Gongchou would not be able to control Yin Gongyin alone, so he let go of Yin's little girl's bun and said coldly to her: "Go and unload the knife in your third brother's hand for me." ”

Yin Xiaoxiao had never seen such a fierce appearance as Yin Qin, and she was so frightened that tears rolled in her eyes, and she tried her best to hold back. walked to Yin Gongyin, who was silent from beginning to end, pinched his arm, and snatched the sharp blade he was holding in his hand.

"All of them lined up for me, waiting for the pulse to open. Yin Qin gathered all the brothers and sisters of the Yin family by his side, and reprimanded a few words with a cold face, seeing that although they gritted their teeth and were unwilling, they did not dare to go against his will, so he turned around with a little relief and faced Yin Gongzhuang, who was still scolding.

At this time, Yin Gongzhuang had already brought the topic to his father Yin Fugui, first saying how unbearable their bloodline was, which was the most lowly turtle king of the eight kinds, and then saying how unbearable his father Yin Fugui was, using lowly means to seduce the unworldly maid in the family, which gave birth to the cheap breed of courtesy.

Yin Qin didn't say a word, standing there like a stone clay sculpture, no matter how Yin Gongzhuang insulted, but he didn't even respond at all. His performance like this, not to mention Yin Gongzhuang, even the crowd around him felt uninterested, instead of watching a madman scold the puppet, it was better to go back to their respective homes and continue to eat melons.

Suddenly, Yin Qin raised his hand, he didn't look at Yin Gongzhuang, but stared at a middle-aged scribe with a gloomy face in the crowd. He first glanced at his eyes with two fingers, then turned his wrist and pointed at the scribe twice, a contemptuous smile on his lips. Immediately afterward, his gesture changed from a provocation representing "I'm eyeing you" to the most insulting silent war letter in his previous life, and he raised a middle finger fiercely at the middle-aged scribe.

The surroundings suddenly quieted down, people had never seen such a strange way of communication, but they could effortlessly understand the meaning, especially the hideous face of the last gentleman, which made many onlookers involuntarily chrysanthemum, and their hearts were filled with an inexplicable chill.

"You are presumptuous!" The middle-aged scribe cultivator had reached the middle stage of foundation building, and he was also a character who could walk sideways in Wolf Town, but he was insulted by a barbarian scumbag in front of everyone, and he couldn't help but be furious when he was scheming. The sleeves of the robe were raised slightly, and a powerful dark energy struck towards the courtesy.

Yin Qin had already prepared, his body was short, his whole body was full of blood, and he was about to use all his strength to carry this dark energy, when a cold snort suddenly came from the air, and then the breeze blew, and the dark energy was swept away by the sudden breeze before he came.

At the same moment, the middle-aged literati also seemed to have been hit hard, and snorted, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"The opening ceremony of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is about to begin, and if there is any more disrupting order, I will let him destroy all five roots!" A deep and distant voice echoed in the air, and a few of the people who were well-informed had already begun to exchange their heads: "It's the Ink Scale Ancestor, I didn't expect this year's Ink Scale Pulse Opening Ceremony to let the Ink Scale Ancestor come to the town in person!"

"Haha, borrowing a knife to kill Fang Qingzhu, I didn't expect that this time the borrowed knife surnamed Fang cut off his own head, it's really retribution......" Someone recognized the appearance of the middle-aged scribe and was gloating, but was covered by the well-wisher on the side: "Are you so tired? If you let the surnamed Fang hear this, beware that he will bring you this!" The next moment, the well-wisher felt a burst of refreshment in his heart, and he secretly said in his heart, he didn't know if he didn't do it, but he didn't expect such a simple insertion to be more pleasant than scolding him for a thousand words!