Jin Xin's face became embarrassed, showing a look of hatred, and he told a rough idea of what happened in the sports center in an excited tone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This person is too much, he will beat you like this if you don't agree with each other?" Jin Chengyu was furious when he heard this, hitting his son was tantamount to slapping him in the face, he was the secretary of the provincial party committee in Jiang Province, who dared not to give him face? If this matter spreads, where will his face go?

In short, this matter cannot be left untouched and indifferent.

"Yes, Dad, that person is really too much, my fair lady and gentleman are so begging, I like Zhao Shuangshuang is a normal thing, but he actually beat me like this in front of everyone, I can't swallow this breath no matter what, you must avenge me." Jin Xin said angrily.

"Zhao Shuangshuang?" Jin Chengyu was stunned for a moment, did he remember that this Zhao Shuangshuang was not Zhao Qian's daughter?

Although Zhao Qian is under his control, he is the secretary of the provincial party committee, and Zhao Qian is the secretary of the municipal party committee of Zhonghai, although there is a saying that the official is overwhelmed by one level in the officialdom of Huaxia, but Zhao Qian is still a little jealous, because this person is inextricably linked to the Zhao family in Yanjing.

If he moves him himself, the Zhao family in Yanjing will definitely not stand idly by, if he tears his face with the Zhao family now, it is obviously not a good time, now is the time for him to enter Yanjing, and he can't make any more extraneous branches.

"Yes, it's Zhao Qian's old daughter. ”

"Shut up, how many times have I told you to restrain yourself, why do you take my words as a deaf ear? Do you know that this Zhao family is also an overlord in Yanjing? Jin Chengyu said hatefully.

"Cheng Yu, don't be angry, it's reasonable for Xin'er to pursue beauty at this age, although our Jin family is entrenched in Jiang Province, but it's not something that cats and dogs can bully, if it's someone from the Zhao family who injured Xin'er, so what?" Jin Haoran's tone was very flat, but it had such a ruthless meaning.

In the Little Immortal Domain, there are no secular laws, killing people and grabbing treasures are extremely normal things, and every monk can't do anything to lose his conscience in order to improve his strength? Compared to this secular world, the Little Immortal Domain is really a world where the fittest survive and the weak eat the strong.

He, Jin Haoran, has more than 100 lives on his hands, which is really nothing.

Jin Chengyu is waiting for his eldest brother's words, as long as his eldest brother is in charge of the Jin family, why is he afraid? I'm afraid that even if he kills Zhao Qian now, the people of the Zhao family will choose to swallow their anger, the law? Heh, that's just for the weak.

As long as you have the strength to be above the law, you are the law.

The concert ended under the unfinished minds of the fans, in a black Mercedes-Benz car, Zhao Shuangshuang lazily leaned on Qin Hao's body and fell asleep, it is true that the concert is the most tiring, Zhao Shuangshuang is exhausted.

Qin Hao looked at her distressedly, then took out a silver needle in his arms and pierced it on Zhao Shuangshuang's body, and an aura began to continuously moisturize Zhao Shuangshuang's body.

"Hmm. Zhao Shuangshuang made an extremely ecstatic sound in his sleep, and then his brows stretched out, and a reassuring smile appeared on his face, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, Qin Hao, who was sitting in the car, felt a breath of palpitations coming to his face, his face changed, and he said to Sister Chen in the passenger seat: "You take Shuangshuang back to the hotel, pull over, I'll go down for a while." ”

"Good"

Sister Chen didn't ask why, she readily agreed, and then asked the driver to stop on the side of the road.

Qin Hao got out of the car, and after saying goodbye to Sister Chen, he came to a sparsely populated and abandoned construction site alone, which was overgrown with weeds and had not been cleaned up for a long time, and the ground was also full of potholes, collecting some water, which looked dirty.

A strong wind came from behind Qin Hao, he had already been prepared, and with a strange sword step, he dodged it, and the strong wind fell directly on the ground, and suddenly the stone shattered, and a big hole appeared, which showed how powerful this blow was.

On the wall of the construction site, the figure in white stood on it, his eyes were like stars, his whole body was not impressive, and he looked like an ordinary person, but because of this, Qin Hao did not dare to underestimate it, this person gave him a very strange feeling.

"It's a bit of a shrewdness. ”

The white-clothed figure showed a hint of sneer, and he didn't see it in the eyes of Great Qin Hao, with his agile ninefold cultivation, it was really insignificant to deal with the ants in front of him who seemed to have just stepped into the spiritual realm.

The blow just now was just a random blow from him, at most it used about one percent of his strength, and it was nothing if he was dodged by Qin Hao.

"Who are you?, do I have an enmity with you?" Qin Hao said with a frown, the aura in his body had already begun to condense into a sword, as long as there was a hint of wind and grass, he would be the first to attack.

Those who are good do not come, and those who come are not good.

"Jin Xin is my nephew, you can't make him a man, aren't you going to say something?" Jin Haoran said calmly, not showing much anger.

"Jin Xin?" Qin Hao suddenly thought that he seemed to have offended him by a person who was not long-sighted at the concert just now, it seems that the origin is really not small, and there is the support of a monk behind him, no wonder he is so rampant.

"Remembered?" Jin Haoran looked at Qin Hao lightly, as if he was waiting for his explanation, he didn't want to make a big deal in the mortal realm, after all, the cultivation realm also had clear regulations, they couldn't interfere in the mortal realm, of course, everything was different, and it was done in a secretive way, even if it was known by others, he couldn't do anything with him without evidence.

The cultivation of this person in front of him is already in the Spirit Realm, and it is estimated that he also came out of the Little Immortal Domain, however, a person in the early stage of the Spirit Movement dares to covet the Ancient Battlefield, which is a bit overwhelming, this time the Little Immortal Domain not only sent people from the Nine Sects of Xiayun, but also some loose cultivators also came, of course, those scattered cultivators are generally not qualified to enter the Ancient Battlefield, because they do not have tokens.

But there are people from the Nine Gates of Xiayun, so this makes the scattered cultivators covetous, they can only take the risk of killing the people of the Nine Gates of the Lower Clouds to get the token, in order to enter the ancient battlefield, they can only do this, so the people who come out of the Nine Gates of the Lower Clouds, as long as they see the scattered cultivation, will be extra careful.

"That's right, that idiot was indeed abolished by me, what do you want?" Qin Hao raised his head and said truthfully, this person has found himself, which shows that he is completely sure that Qin Hao has nothing to hide, in this case, Qin Hao has nothing to hide, who else has he Qin Hao been afraid of?

Although this person gave Qin Hao an unfathomable feeling, it is estimated that it is the consummation of the Spirit Realm, as long as he is not a master of the Infant Realm, Qin Hao has the power to fight.

"Since this is the case, then I will treat others in the way of others, not everyone in my Jin family can ..... As soon as the words fell, Jin Haoran's whole body was shocked, and an invisible wind suddenly appeared, blowing his clothes violently, he jumped directly from the wall, and a very strange weapon appeared out of thin air, and he grasped it, this weapon was like a sword not a sword, like a knife not a knife.

It has the sharpness of a sword, and the domineering spirit of a knife, on the handle, carved a star, with the influx of his aura, this star shines brightly, as if the weapon has been activated, and suddenly a shocking horse from the weapon like a whip towards Qin Hao's fierce strangulation,

"Falling Stars" Jin Haoran's face froze, and the powerful aura swept through the endless waves of qi, he was like a star burning with flames.

Qin Hao didn't dare to be careless, his experience in fighting was really very little, looking at the other party's blow like a stormy wave, he was not afraid, he went directly to the head, took an ordinary sword from the Qiankun Stone, and under the infusion of aura, the sword body vibrated throughout, as if he had taken it out of his hand.

The sword moved for nine days, and the powerful sword qi rushed to the sky, and the nine heavens dragon directly turned nine into one, and a huge dragon head flew away from his sword body, and everywhere he went, the dragon's groan shook the sky, and it seemed to be going against the sky.

"Boom. ”

The two energies directly bombarded together, and a strong explosion came in an instant, and the building on the construction site seemed to be unable to withstand such a large energy sweep, and the three-story building under construction collapsed, suddenly stirring up a sky full of dust.

Qin Hao took ten steps back, but Jin Haoran didn't even take a step back, he waved his big hand, and the invisible power suddenly rose out of thin air, sweeping the dust from the sky into the sky, and the surroundings suddenly returned to clarity.

Jin Haoran saw Qin Hao unscathed, and a trace of horror surged through his heart, the blow just now had already used his strength close to the fifth layer, this Qin Hao didn't have the slightest damage, he was just a monk with a lot of agility, how could it be?

There is so much difference in the realm, theoretically, with the blow he just struck, this Qin Hao has already been seriously injured, or he has been struggling to breathe.

"But that's it. Qin Hao said mockingly, pressing the blood surging in the master's body, the horizontal sword on his chest, and said mockingly.

As he entered the Spiritual Realm, the moves in the Tibetan Sword Technique became more handy, and the power also increased exponentially, which was simply incomparable, this was the insurmountable gap between Yuan Qi and Spiritual Qi.

Using the aura to urge the sword to move the nine heavens, if there is divine help, compared to the vitality, more than a star and a half, especially when he cultivates the sword bone, the vast sword intent in his body, as long as he has a thought, it can be turned into substantial damage, or increase the power of the sword move.

"Who are you? a person in the Nine Gates, or a casual cultivator?" Jin Haoran asked, putting away his contempt, he didn't seem to have heard of Qin Hao's name in the Nine Gates, he was a genius, and he was the leader of the Starfall Sect, he was still very clear about the geniuses within the Nine Gates, even if there were geniuses in the Scattered Cultivation, but there seemed to be no one like Qin Hao who actually crossed the eight small realms and fought.