Chen's Mansion, inside the lobby.

"Master Song Liu, you must know that Qin Shu is suspected of being a six-grade alchemist, your means are ......" At this moment, Chen Shizheng was smiling with a long-bearded old man on his face.

This old man is Zhang Wanfang's master, Song Liu, a master of four-grade alchemy, at this moment, he is half-squinting and half-open, and he said lightly, "Six products?

"Hiss!" Chen Shi was shocked by Song Liu's ruthlessness, but immediately laughed, "Since that's the case, then I wish the master success!"

"Hmm!" Song Liu's nostrils sounded, and he snorted lightly, "My apprentice is stupid, so he died, although the son-in-law of the Wang family is the murderer, but after all, it is because of your Chen family!"

Chen Shi's face remained unchanged, as if he had expected it, and said with a smile: "Master rest assured, after the matter is completed, there will be generous compensation!"

"No need!" Song Liu looked out of the hall attentively, as if something was attracting him, "All the Wang family belongs to the old man!"

When Chen Shi heard this, his whole face twitched a few times, and he resisted the urge to smash the old bastard in front of him with a punch, and said with a smile: "Everything is up to the master!"

"Don't feel at a loss, all I can take away is something outside my body, but the Wang family is gone, what are you not satisfied with such a big pill business in Bluestone City?"

Chen Shi laughed dryly and did not reply.

Just when the two of them were sharing the spoils in the lobby, Qin Shu arrived at the door of the Chen Mansion.

"Hey, where did you come from, boy, get away, this is Chen's Mansion!" At the door of the Chen family, Qin Shu had just approached, and a doorman scolded him.

"What I'm looking for is the Chen family!" Qin Shu raised his head and looked at the golden plaque of the Chen family, a flash of blood flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, I said you kid......" The doorman walked over impatiently, stretched out his hand and was about to push Qin Shu away, as soon as he touched Qin Shu's body, it was like a fire.

"Whew......" As soon as the doorman's scream began, there was no sound in an instant.

Qin Shu gently pushed the doorman who had become charcoal away, and strode into the Chen Mansion, the golden plaque in front of the door was actually broken in half and fell down the moment Qin Shu walked in.

"Master, that kid from the Wang family won't be scared and dare not come, right?" Chen Shi chatted with Song Liu in the lobby, and before his words could land, Song Liu's half-squinted eyes suddenly opened.

"No, he's already here!"

Following Song Liu's gaze, Qin Shu was walking step by step, silent and silent, looking very weird.

"It's finally here!" Chen Shi was overjoyed and spoke first, "Qin Shu, don't you want the antidote to save your wife?!"

Qin Shu raised his head when he heard this, didn't say anything, his right hand shook Chen Shi fiercely, and with a bang, Chen Shi was pushed away by Song Liu's sleeves, and in Chen Shi's original position, the chair was turning into powder inch by inch.

"Multi-...... Thank you, Master!" Chen Shi felt palpitations and hurriedly retreated behind Song Liu.

Song Liu ignored Chen Shi, instead stared at Qin Shu tightly, and slowly spoke, "The old man didn't expect that a small town like Bluestone City could produce a monk. ”

Qin Shu didn't reply, he had already seen that the old man in front of him was a genuine monk, much stronger than Yang Shan's half-man.

But so what? He Qin Shu wants to kill people, in the past and present life, no one can stop or dare to stop him!

"Death!" Qin Shu let out a low snort, as if he had spoken the law, and the aura in the surrounding void condensed the word "death" the size of a human head, and he immediately suppressed Song Liu.

"Hmph!" Song Liu snorted lightly, and a pair of dry hands like eagle claws poked out of his sleeve robe like lightning, and above his hands, flames rose.

As soon as the flames appeared, Song Liu did not hesitate to press the word "death" to the aura.

As soon as the word "death" came into contact with the flames, it made a "snort" sound, and after just a few breaths, the aura "death" word was burned and a little illusory.

Seeing this, Song Liu seemed to be a little proud, and said, "My flame is a kind of heaven and earth fire...... What?!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Shu, who didn't know when he was already close, and smashed it with a fist.

"Poof!" Song Liu flew out upside down, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Qin Shu coming over with an expressionless face, the sandbag-sized fist was raised again, and Song Liu finally couldn't hold his breath, "Zhao Mo!"

"Hehe, I said a long time ago that I should make a move, you don't want to do it, otherwise how can there be such trouble?" A loud laugh sounded, and a hand came across from the side, stopping Qin Shu's right hand with a punch.

"This little brother, with me, don't think about making any more moves!"

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the two of them parted as soon as they touched, and Qin Shu set his eyes on the person who came, this was a middle-aged man with a sword as black as ink behind his back.

"Can you give it up?" Qin Shu said lightly, his face was calm, the person in front of him was stronger, in Qin Shu's perception, at least he was a monk of the Dan.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, and immediately smiled: "You already knew I was here, then you shouldn't have come!"

"Zhao Mo, what nonsense to talk to him!Kill him, you will get a lot of reward!" Behind Zhao Mo, Song Liu slowly got up from the ground and looked at Qin Shu with a resentful look.

The price of letting Zhao Mo make a move was so great that Rao Yi felt distressed by Song Liu's heart, so he wanted Qin Shu to break the corpse into ten thousand pieces!

Zhao Mo shrugged his shoulders and smiled apologetically at Qin Shu, "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others!" Little brother, I'm sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, when he looked up again, there was not the slightest smile on this angular face, and there was only murderous intent and indifference!

"Choke!" The jet-black sword rose into the air, and was grasped by Zhao Mo, and then a sword swung down, and the sword light shone in the hall, making people dare not look directly.

Qin Shu lowered his hands slightly, looking at this amazing sword light, as if he was about to be caught.

"Boom!" However, when the sword light arrived, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, slashing at the sword light, and the sword light actually broke in response.

"Thunder Technique?" Zhao Mo's face changed slightly, and he slashed with a sword again, but there was still a thunderbolt that split the sword light.

"It's my Zhao Mo who is clumsy, the little brother is actually from the Dao Fa lineage!" Zhao Mo suddenly smiled, "In this case, I have a sword, please teach the Dao Fa Yi lineage!"

He exhaled deeply, and slowly raised the sword that was less than three feet in both hands, Zhao Mo's movements were very slow, as if the sword had a weight that he couldn't bear.

Qin Shu was still standing there, looking at Zhao Mo with cold eyes, and didn't interrupt.

He will destroy these people in despair after their efforts, and this is his punishment!

Zhao Mo finally raised the sword above his head, and immediately slashed down, "The sword opens the gate of heaven!"

This sword, accompanied by sword light, rose into the sky, turned into dozens of zhang, directly broke through the roof, went straight to the sky, and immediately slashed down.