Chapter 143: My Territory

"Qin Chaoran!"

Jing Yao let out an exclamation, ignoring the sound Don't be afraid, this is the young master of the Demon Sect, I didn't expect that a rookie like myself would alarm such a great god.

When the Lingnan Sect Master saw Qin Chaoran strolling over, his face began to panic, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again, like falling into an ice abyss.

As a Demon Dao Cultivator, he was valued by Helian Demon Shuai, and of course the Lingnan Sect Master knew that Qin Chaoran was a person, a bloodthirsty Shura who hid his hideous face under a smile.

Qin Chaoran!

A combination of demons!

Jing Yao learned about Qin Chaoran from Huang Xiufeng, his biological mother was killed by his biological father, and he had to face the exclusion of his brothers and sisters.

In Huang Xiufeng's words, Qin Chaoran is scheming, the city is extremely deep, not to mention that the cultivation is profound, it is also the cultivation of the Jindan Great Perfection, and it can make Shi Kuang injured, I am afraid that even if Lin Tianxing is there in person, he will not dare to win.

Qin Chaoran's arrival changed the atmosphere of this space.

The most panicked was the Lingnan Sect Master, who trembled his short body a little uncontrollably, and his upper and lower teeth collided together, making a trembling sound.

"Bu Changfeng!" Qin Chaoran looked at the Lingnan Sect Master and smiled, "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" the Lingnan Sect Master was stunned and said in horror: "Bu Changfeng has seen the young master...... Here...... This is the territory of the subordinates. ”

At this time, the sunset has gradually declined, and the temperature has become cool and desolate, but compared with the temperature in Bu Changfeng's heart, the external temperature is scorching sun.

"Your territory?" Qin Chaoran looked at the Lingnan Sect Master: "Are you mistaken? This is an eight-hundred-mile mountain, which is clearly my territory, isn't your territory in Lingnan?"

As if confirmed, Qin Chaoran looked around carefully, and finally said seriously: "That's right, this is Hongyu Mountain, it's my territory." ”

Bu Changfeng was in a cold sweat, and he also looked around like Qin Chaoran, and was instantly shocked, knelt on the ground with a thud and said in a trembling voice: "The villain should die, the villain should die." ”

"Damn?" Qin Chaoran frowned and said, "What do you mean? Even if you like my territory, it's a big deal that I'll just give it to you, and it's not a big sin." ”

......

Fog Grass ...... Huang Xiufeng, this bastard, let her fly to the Tianmu Garden, three hundred miles to the southwest, but he didn't say that this was Qin Chaoran's territory.

You're going to kill the baby......

"Sect Master Bu likes Red Rain Mountain?" Qin Chaoran smiled: "Then I will give you the territory of Red Rain Mountain, how about it?"

Bu Changfeng's kowtow intensified, and the thumping voice seemed dull and empty: "The villain is dead, the villain is dead...... Bu Changfeng can't even speak.

Qin Chaoran looked at Bu Changfeng indifferently and asked, "Are you begging for death?"

"No, no, no...... Villain...... The villain ......" Bu Changfeng was sweating profusely.

"Get up. Qin Chaoran's voice had always been so soft, but when he said this, Bu Changfeng simply fell to the ground, his body spasmodic and convulsed.

"I'll get you up. ”

Qin Chaoran's voice raised a little: "Didn't you hear, showing such an indecent posture in front of outsiders has lost the face of the Demon Sect in vain." ”

Bu Changfeng suppressed the coldness in his heart, supported the ground with trembling hands, but he was unable to get up, and then fell to the ground, as if he screamed like resignation: "Young master, kill me......"