"Do you have any last words?" Qin Lin controlled a fireball in his palm and slowly approached Qin Wanhai.
Under the fierce offensive of Qin Lin and the Qin family members, Qin Wanhai was finally defeated and was seriously injured by Qin Lin's fireball technique.
At this moment, Qin Wanhai clutched his chest, staggered back a few steps, and laughed, "I didn't expect you to have mastered the fireball technique to such an extent!"
Fireball is a yellow-level intermediate spell. If you practice it to a small level, you can condense a blazing fireball into the palm of your hand. If you practice it to a Dacheng level, you can condense three fireballs, doubling the power. If you reach the peak level, you can condense nine blazing fireballs. The power of the burning fireball cannot be ignored.
At present, Qin Lin has cultivated the fireball technique to the peak state. For Qin Wanhai, who has only cultivated a yellow-level elementary spell to the great state, he is definitely no match for Qin Lin.
"Ah! Ah..." Just when Qin Lin was about to step forward and finish Qin Wanhai with a palm, several painful screams came from outside the Qin family's mansion.
"boom!"
The next moment, the door of the mansion was kicked open heavily. Several guards who were originally guarding the door were thrown in at this time and fell dead in a pool of blood.
"Haha! Qin Lin, doesn't it feel good to be betrayed by your relatives?" A burly man walked in with a big smile, carrying a heavy sword.
This burly man was Feng Tianhu, the head of the Feng family, and also Feng Tianba's father.
Feng Tianhu has a clearly identifiable scar on his face. He is tall and burly, sinister and cunning, and has a very deep city. He is currently in the late Lingquan realm and is very wary of Qin Lin's strength.
Feng Tianhu was followed by dozens of guards, each holding a broadsword and with a fierce look in their eyes.
Among them, three silent men in the crowd immediately attracted Qin Lin's attention: "It seems that what Xue'er said is right, Feng Tianhu has indeed invited help."
"Feng Tianhu, this is all your conspiracy!" Qin Lin said, swallowing two spiritual energy pills into his mouth. Obviously, he has realized that the coming battle will be very difficult.
On the other side, Feng Tianhu didn't seem to be in a hurry to start fighting. He put on a confident posture.
"Yes, to tell you the truth, all of this was carefully planned by me! After tonight, Ziyang City will only belong to my Feng family!" Feng Tianhu laughed.
After seeing his help coming, Qin Wanhai, who had given up resistance, crawled to Feng Tianhu with difficulty and pleaded: "Clan Chief Feng, I have followed your instructions. Now I am seriously injured and unable to participate in the next battle. , could you please give me the remaining two spirit-building pills?"
Feng Tianhu slowly lowered his head, looked at Qin Wanhai who was pleading, and said disdainfully: "Qin Wanhai, since you said so yourself, don't worry! It just so happens that I want to give you the spirit-building pill I gave you before. Take back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Tianhu quickly and mercilessly killed Qin Wanhai with one knife.
"ah!"
With a scream, a bloody wound opened on Qin Wanhai's chest, and blood flowed profusely. Afterwards, Qin Wanhai slowly fell into a pool of blood.
"Feng Tianhu, you..." At this moment, Qin Wanhai's eyes were filled with unwillingness and regret, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
After killing Qin Wanhai, Feng Tianhu took out the spirit-building pill from his storage bag and held it in his hand.
"What am I? It's ridiculous. You've lived a long time, but you can't even see through such a simple plan like mine! If I had three Spirit-Building Pills, would I still be at the Spirit Spring Realm?" Feng Tianhu laughed loudly and kicked Qin Wanhai's body aside.
"Feng Tianhu!" Qin Lin was furious, and powerful spiritual energy began to condense in his palms.
"Hai Bo!" Recalling every bit of the past, at this moment, Qin Xue finally forgave the gray-haired old man.
Feng Tianhu sneered and shouted towards Qin Lin: "Qin Lin, hand over my son quickly! Otherwise, I will kill your entire Qin family!"
Seeing this scene in front of him, Jiang Fan was filled with emotion: "There is nothing wrong with the path of cultivating immortality. What is wrong is that cultivators lose themselves on the road. For the so-called immortality, they can even harm their loved ones. But the agency calculated No matter what, in the end it still becomes a knife in someone’s hand.”
"Jiang Fan, I'm afraid the Qin family is about to end now. Let's leave as soon as possible while the chaos is happening!" Just as Jiang Fan was sighing with emotion, Ji Yue's voice came into his ears.
"Master, are you finally willing to pay attention to me?" Jiang Fan was a little happy.
Ever since she lost her temper at the "Wangyue Tower" Inn, Ji Yue never paid attention to Jiang Fan again, which made Jiang Fan feel a little frustrated.
Ji Yue said coldly: "If I didn't feel the danger, I would not bother to pay attention to you!"
"Master, my disciple really doesn't understand. In fact, the situation at that time..." Jiang Fan was a little depressed and tried to explain again.
However, before Jiang Fan could finish speaking, a cold voice sounded again: "Shut up! I told you not to call me master again!"
Jiang Fan was at a loss. He didn't know why, in just one day, his master's attitude had changed so drastically.
Then, Ji Yue continued to urge: "Among those three people, there is a monk who has reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Spring Realm. Qin Lin's strength has not yet recovered, so he is definitely not his opponent. So let's not run away now. I’ll explain it here.”
Hearing this, Jiang Fan suddenly realized and asked hurriedly: "Master, what can you do? I can't ignore the Qin family!"
"Bah! You kid, it's not like I don't know what you're thinking. You just can't let go of that Qin Xue! However, the road to immortality is so long, and a mere woman is not worthy of your concern." Ji Yue warned.
It seems that in Ji Yue's eyes, the lives of these mortals are just a handful of loess on the road of cultivation.
"Master, you are ruthless, but I am not!" Jiang Fan responded lightly, his eyes full of determination, as if he had already made a decision.
"Jiang Fan! If you want to die, don't involve me!" Ji Yue was a little angry.
On normal days, how could Ji Yue be afraid of a monk who was in the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Spring Realm, but at this moment, she only had a ray of soul left in Jiang Fan's body, and her strength was already negligible.
At the same time, the confrontation at the scene officially entered a climax because of Qin Xue's words.
"Your lecherous son has died by my sword a long time ago!" Qin Xue shouted angrily, holding the Snow Lotus Sword in her hand.
"What?" Feng Tianhu was shocked after hearing this, and then turned around and slapped Shen Mo: "What's going on? Didn't you say that Tianba had a happy night?"
Shen Mo stumbled and almost fell. After recovering a little, he reported back tremblingly: "That day, after the young master captured Qin Xue, he gave her Yin Yang Hehuan Powder, and then drove the villain away. What happened next? The villain really knows nothing.”
As if remembering something, Shen Mo quickly explained: "Clan leader, the Liu family brothers can testify for the villain."
Liu Qing and Liu Jiang, who were standing behind him, coughed dryly. After all, they had received favor from Shen Mo before. That night, after leaving the forest, Shen Mo took them both to drink wine all night.
Then, the eldest brother Liu Qing stepped forward and responded: "Clan Chief Feng, Shen Mo is indeed right. At that time, we had sealed Qin Xue's cultivation, and she had taken the Yin Yang Hehuan Powder again, we thought It seems that she is definitely no match for Master Feng. But who knows, when we went to the woods to look for him early the next morning, Master Feng was missing."
"Qin Lin! Tell me quickly, what did you do to my son?" Feng Tianhu was furious.
"Didn't you hear what my daughter said?" Qin Lin replied coldly.
"Impossible! How could your daughter still be Tianba's opponent after being hit by Yin Yang He Huan?" Feng Tianhu couldn't believe it.
At this time, Shen Mo on the side suddenly noticed Jiang Fan and couldn't help shouting: "Clan leader, it's him! He was the one who had a dispute with the young master at the auction! He must know the whereabouts of the young master!"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Fan frowned subconsciously and began to activate his spiritual energy...
