In just a moment, Xue Wenrui tossed out more than a dozen storage bags full of bloodstains. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Give you a few!" He made a gesture and threw the storage bag towards Lin Siqi, but he took it back halfway: "This bloodstained and stained Lord Lin's clothes is a sin!

Lin Siqi saw Xue Wenrui suddenly shake his hand, and instinctively swung out a spiritual power to block the bloodstained storage bag, but he didn't think that Xue Wenrui didn't have the slightest intention of sharing it with him, just deliberately teasing her. Thinking of being humiliated several times, her little face suddenly turned white with anger, and she picked up the top-grade flying sword and sacrificed it.

Xue Wenrui naturally didn't wait to be beaten, and the Silver Moon Void under his feet spread out, and he disappeared in a few flashes.

Speeding all the way, Xue Wenrui quickly took out those storage bags one by one, and before he had time to clean up things, his fingers shook again and again, and put heavy restrictions on the outside of the storage bags to prevent some of the items inside from being manipulated and tampered, which could be sensed by the people of the Qin family.

Now that he is a Master of Ten Thousand Fu, with his level of prohibition, some prohibitions that isolate the aura are naturally not a problem. Then, the pale green cicada wings behind him unfurled, turning into a phanthropic shadow, and the speed surged, disappearing into the sky. There was a powerful divine mind to open the way, and he controlled the height close to the top of the dense forest, but there was no danger.

Xue Wenrui was flying while paying attention to Qin Mingcai's movements, and suddenly, his figure suddenly fell to a big tree, sat down, closed his eyes, and sensed carefully.

Through divine thoughts, he "saw" Qin Mingcai, who was only in his fifties, with a red face, a strong physique, and five big and three thick, but a pair of eyes were shining, revealing shrewdness and violence.

Xue Wenrui was able to "see" Qin Mingcai, not because he had a divine thought, but because he pretended to fall on purpose and left a divine thought on Lin Siqi's culottes with his fingers. His divine cultivation was much higher than that of the other party, and he naturally didn't worry about being discovered by the other party.

The purpose of this is mainly to see what hole cards this calm woman has. By the way, he also touched the Qin family's hole cards, after all, he still wanted to take it with him for a while in this Ningtai Mountain Range.

Now, he and Qin Mingcai are roughly four thousand miles apart, and if they are purely inducted according to the divine thoughts, they are only two vague lights and shadows in the divine thoughts. Xue Wenrui can roughly see the other party's appearance and judge his general cultivation, but he can't hear what the other party is saying, and it is impossible to perceive every movement of the other party.

The monk's divine sense is the same, and the closer the distance, the clearer the sense. Within a distance, you can clearly sense every detail of your surroundings.

But beyond this distance, the perception becomes more and more blurry. Beyond the distance of sixty percent, there can only be a very vague perception, just like a landscape painting that has been immersed in water, most things need to be difficult to distinguish, only a vague impression.

After exceeding ninety percent of the distance, what can be sensed is only a point of light, and it can only be clearly sensed by things that have cultivation, because they have rich spiritual power, demonic power or magical power, and they are basically imperceptible to those mortal things.

But Xue Wenrui left a divine thought on Lin Siqi's body, which was equivalent to pressing one eye there, so that he could clearly sense the scene over there. Of course, the distance he can control with this eye is also five thousand miles, that is, the range that his divine thoughts can sense. Out of this range, even if he paid attention to the other party's thoughts, he couldn't sense the other party's situation, and he couldn't control his own thoughts.

Qin Mingcai was like a big peng with wings spread, flying mightily and domineeringly, bringing the giant trees under his feet to sway wildly. At the same time, this small "bang" sound, just like his heart, revealed endless anxiety and anger.

"Jun'er! You hold on! Your father is coming! Jun'er, you must hold on! No matter who it is! Your father will never let her go! You will definitely cut her with a thousand knives! Destroy her nine clans!"

Qin Mingcai's shadow gradually enlarged in Lin Siqi's eyes, smashing in front of her like a boulder, rolling up endless wind and sand and dead branches and leaves in the sky.

"Jun'er!Jun'er!" Qin Mingcai looked around, but except for Lin Siqi, there was no standing figure around. In the end, he had to look at the stump and severed arm, and find the familiar aura in the tattered clothes and tattered magic weapons.

"Jun'er!" Qin Mingcai roared, his eyes were red, and his tears were like a kite with a broken string, and with a "poof", Qin Mingcai fell to his knees, unable to help himself with his grief, and cried loudly. This is his favorite son, the hard work he has cultivated for more than 80 years, and the future of the Qin family! A few days ago, he was on his knees, but now he has become a pile of minced meat, and he will no longer see the amiable and approachable voice and smile of the past.

After a long cup of tea, Qin Ming wiped away his tears, and the sadness in his eyes was gone, as long as he was ruthless and vicious.

Qin Mingcai glared fiercely at Lin Siqi, who was standing like a log, and a huge spiritual pressure pushed over like a mountain and a sea, and suddenly overwhelmed her: "Say, who killed my son, say it and give you a good time!"

Lin Siqi retreated a foot away one after another, her face looked better, her voice trembled slightly, although she had always been arrogant, but after all, it was the first time to face such a powerful opponent: "I...... I'll kill you!"

"You?" Qin Mingcai took a sip, his face became even more gloomy, "You can kill him with your cultivation, the old man's patience is limited! I will ask you one last time! If you don't tell the truth, the old man doesn't mind giving you a yin marriage, and marry you to my Jun'er as a concubine! Let you be a widow for the rest of your life!"

Lin Siqi's face suddenly showed anger, he didn't expect that the father and son were embarrassed and were all the way. Without saying a word, she took out the talisman treasure.

"Fu Bao!" Qin Mingcai suddenly changed greatly, and withdrew more than ten zhang after another, the power of Fu Bao was so great, unless he broke through to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, it was possible to take it safely. He finally believed that the woman in front of him had killed his son, and that she was not only capable of killing her own son, but even capable of killing herself.

Qin Mingcai's face became cloudy, he naturally wanted to avenge his son, and Fu Bao was even more tempting, if he had Fu Bao, he could destroy the Liu family and the Zhu family with a raise of his hand, and the Qin family would be able to dominate Xinlu Town.

"Yes! He died under the Fu Bao because he said what you just said! If you dare to say it again, I don't mind killing you together!" Lin Siqi stared at Qin Mingcai, if the other party said those words that insulted her innocence, she didn't mind using the remaining two times of the Fu Bao.

Qin Mingcai had already put away his anger, the thoughts in his mind were turning sharply, and looking at Lin Siqi's appearance that he had obviously just debuted, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes. For this kind of chick, he is confident that he can catch it with his hands.