Chapter 609: Are There Many Treasures? (Part 3)

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone stared blankly at the screaming old man on the ground, their backs were numb, and they felt a cold air rushing from the soles of their feet to the heavens.

And that's the end of it?

Two masters of the Japanese Kingdom, one was killed in seconds, the other was beaten wildly, and they had no power to fight back, which is a bit too funny.

"Damn...... Damn you...... ......"

Koike Taiya, who staggered up from the ground, looked at Qin Yang and let out a grim smile.

One of his eyes was bloodshot, while the other eye was knocked out by Qin Yang, grunting with blood, looking extremely terrifying.

It's like a wild ghost crawling out of purgatory.

"Lord Wine Swallow, please allow me to sacrifice blood!"

Suddenly, he tore open his clothes, took out a knife made of bone, and stabbed himself in the heart.

Everyone exclaimed, they didn't expect this guy to commit suicide.

But they soon realized that they were wrong, and the old man was still standing upright with a strange smile on his face.

Black blood flowed down his chest, condensed to his lower abdomen, and stopped. A human face pattern is drawn on the lower abdomen, lifelike, and under the watering of black blood, it seems to be alive.

"Ahh

At this moment, the old man let out a terrible cry, knelt on the ground, and slammed his fists on the ground, looking very painful.

With a piercing click, dozens of dense bone spurs suddenly appeared on his back, looking from a distance, like a hedgehog.

The scalps of the people watching this scene were numb.

"It's ...... Have you become a monster?" Wang Xuanxuan said in a trembling voice.

Subconsciously, she hid behind Wu Tianqi, but her fat physique made Wu Tianqi look like a chicken.

"Hmph, this is Mr. Koike's unique secret technique. Li Xuanwu looked at Qin Yang with a sneer and said, "Using this secret technique, his strength will instantly reach the strength of our Huaxia's pseudo-immortal cultivators. โ€

Pseudo-Immortal Cultivator!?

Hearing these three words, Wang Xuchen and the others' faces changed greatly.

In the secular world of China, pseudo-immortal cultivation is the highest realm, that is, among the government's dragon group, there are only a dozen or so.

Thinking of this, Bai Xuchen couldn't help but feel a burst of despair.

No matter how powerful Qin Yang's strength is, can he beat the pseudo-cultivators?

"Brother Wang, I advise you to obediently hand over the relics flowers, and by the way, offer all the family business of your Wang family, if you know each other, maybe I will persuade Mr. Koike, otherwise I am afraid that today will be your death!"

Li Xuanwu said with a cruel smile.

"Hmph, even if my Wang Xuchen dies, he will not insult the dignity of his ancestors!"

Wang Xuchen said coldly, and at the same time mocked the other party in a sarcastic tone: "If you like to be a dog, then go and kneel and lick, when there is no master to feed you bones, I will see how you are." โ€

"Very well, then let Mr. Koike clean you up. Li Xuanwu flicked his sleeves and said.

"Old thing, who is it to scare when it becomes so ugly!"

At this moment, suddenly a figure swept towards the mutated old man, and the long sword in his hand slashed through a graceful moon arc, with a shocking momentum.

But it's Qin Yang!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their hearts were shocked.

This guy is crazy, he even dares to fight pseudo-immortals, if it were an ordinary person, he would have fled for his life.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself!" the corners of Li Xuanwu's mouth flashed with disdain.

"Boy, within one move, I will kill you!!"

The mutated old man looked at Qin Yang suspiciously, and waved out a pale fist, a majestic destructive wind, carrying a blazing temperature, like a storm, attacking towards Qin Yang.

Click-

Wherever the storm passed, the site cracked and the floor was shattered, causing people around to find a place to hide.

"This is the power of pseudo-immortal cultivators, it's too powerful. Wang Xuchen was disheartened.

"A move? I should have said this to you!"

The corners of Qin Yang's mouth cracked into a mockery, and he shouted in a low voice: "Kill the gods!!"

Swish!

The sword was like a dragon, with a roaring sound, tearing through the void, condensing an incomparably powerful murderous aura, and rushing towards the old man.

This sword is enough!

"Poofโ€”"

Hearing only the sound of the weapon entering the flesh, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the wound on his chest that was pierced by the sword qi in disbelief, and was speechless.

Countless vitality slowly passed from the wound, causing the bone spurs in the old man's back to slowly recover.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

The old man's eyes were extremely unwilling, and at the same time full of doubts.

In the secular world, is there really the strength to crush the pseudo-cultivators?

"It's so ugly, when I am reincarnated in the next life, I will turn into a pig and come back!"

Qin Yang didn't stop at his feet, stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed the old man's head with a brush, without dragging the mud and water at all.

The head gurgled and rolled to the feet of Li Xuanwu and the others, causing them to retreat in fright, their faces pale.

"You...... You ......"

Li Xuanwu pointed at Qin Yang, but didn't say anything for a while.

It was not easy for him to invite two masters of the Wa Kingdom to help him suppress the Wang family, but he didn't expect to be easily killed by Qin Yang, one of them was still the strength of a pseudo-immortal, which made him go back and explain.

"Do you have any treasures in your house? โ€

Just when his heart was in turmoil, Qin Yang suddenly appeared in front of him and asked with a smile.

Li Xuanwu was startled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he squeezed out an ugly smile: "Less...... Shaoxia is really powerful, and he will ...... in the future In the future, it will be the pride of my China......"

"What about you, are you a from Huaxia?" Qin Yang said with a smile.

Li Xuanwu's face stiffened with a smile, and then he sneered: "Shaoxia is really humorous, we won't bother you today, we will have a meeting later." โ€

"Wait, you haven't answered my question yet, do you have any treasures at home?"

Qin Yang stopped them.

"This ......"

"Shaoxia, they have a lot of treasures in their family. At this time, Wang Xuchen, who was gloating, raised his voice and said: "Their family not only has a lot of antiques, but also some magic weapons in the ancient martial arts world. โ€

"Oh, it looks like I've gained a lot. โ€

Qin Yang's eyes lit up.

"Shaoxia, don't listen to his nonsense!" Li Xuanwu glared at Wang Xuchen fiercely, and looked at Qin Yang flatteringly. "Shaoxia, if you are short of money, I can give you ......"

"I'll go to your house tomorrow, and all the treasures will be mine, do you have any opinions?"

Qin Yang interrupted him and asked with a smile.

All the babes!

Li Xuanwu's face changed, and there was a little more coldness in his eyes.

His son next to him shouted: "Boy, what can you do if you fight, there are people in our government, and you will be killed when the time comes!"

"Your son is so naughty. โ€

Qin Yang shrugged his shoulders and was about to take out his sword.

"Shaoxia is easy to talk!" Li Xuanwu was so frightened that he hurriedly laughed: "Okay, okay, I promise, all the treasures will be yours, just come over tomorrow to get them." โ€

"Talking counts?"

"It must be counted!"

Qin Yang showed a bright smile and patted the other party's shoulder: "Okay, I know the current affairs very well, I like this kind of person the most, I hope you won't become stupid tomorrow." โ€

Hearing the other party's words, Li Xuanwu's heart jumped, and he nodded with a smile, but a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

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