Chapter 3: Take action in case of trouble!

Style: Fantasy Author: An YuechenWords: 2262Update Time: 24/01/11 18:38:26
"This is Xu Kun's home?!"

A powerful voice came from outside the house. The men and horses in black dispersed, and a young man in brocade clothes riding a white horse came out slowly.

When he heard his grandson's name, Xu Qinghe didn't dare to neglect him and hurriedly went out to greet him with a cane.

What he saw was an old man. The young man in brocade said with disdain: "Old man! Who are you, Xu Kun?"

"He is the grandson of the old man. What do you heroes want from my grandson?" Xu Qinghe handed over his hand. As a farmer, this was his first time seeing such a battle, so he naturally did not dare to neglect it.

However, after hearing what Xu Qinghe said, the young man in brocade laughed loudly and said, "Old guy, it turns out you are the grandfather of that bastard Xu Kun!"

"It really takes no effort at all!"

After saying that, the young man in brocade waved his hand.

The guards on both sides nodded and took out arrows and longbows from behind.

Taking the bow and arrow, the young man in brocade clothes smiled slightly, and then a frightening cold light flashed across his face.

"Old guy, your grandson caused a lot of trouble outside and ran away owing a large amount of money. Now I can only pay for it with your life..."

"Don't! Don't kill grandpa!"

Before the young man in brocade had finished speaking, suddenly, the young girl in the room rushed out and protected Xu Qinghe.

Seeing this, the young man in brocade clothes was startled for a moment, but soon he discovered that the young lady's appearance was very delicate.

"Who is this girl?" The young man in brocade clothes smiled evilly, with a lustful look on his face.

"I am Brother Kun's wife. How much money he owes you, I will pay it!" Youniang bit her lip.

The boy in brocade smacked his lips, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, this boy Xu Kun actually married such a beautiful woman in his family. Damn it! If I want to have such a beautiful concubine, I will cultivate a god damn fairy!"

With that said, the young man in brocade threw his bow and arrow, dismounted from his horse, and went to help the young lady.

The young girl was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head.

At this time, Song Hao in the room accidentally saw the crossbow pattern mark on the sleeve of the young man's robe.

There are four major sects in the Kingdom of Shu, and each sect has its own unique seal.

Crossbow pattern seal!

It is unique to Qianjimen!

"Isn't this Qianji Sect the cultivation sect where Xu Kun sought enlightenment?" Song Hao frowned, slightly confused.

He didn't dare to act rashly until the matter was understood. After all, Qianjimen is a thousand-year-old sect in the Kingdom of Shu. Even though I am now at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, I can be said to be invincible when looking at the younger generation.

But it’s just the younger generation.

In the Thousand Machine Sect, those old monsters from Shenzang or Zifu Realm can still wipe him out of this world with just a casual move.

"Haha, you compensate?"

Outside the house, the voice of the young man in brocade rang out again. He smiled coldly, with disdain on his face.

Squatting down, the young man in brocade put his hand on the young lady's chin, squeezed it hard, and lifted it up.

Then, he licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Young lady, you speak lightly, but do you know how much money your husband owes?"

"How much...how much?"

"A third-grade spiritual treasure is worth a thousand taels of spiritual stones!" the young man in brocade said sternly.

Thousand taels of spirit stones!

When she heard that this was a number, the young girl's whole body trembled, and then her whole body went limp.

Spirit stones are the common currency in Tianlin Continent. One spirit stone weighs about half a tael.

The annual net income of an ordinary farmer will not exceed thirty-three taels of spirit stones at most!

"How...how could this happen..." The young lady was speechless. Thousand taels of spiritual stones are undoubtedly an astronomical figure for the Xu family, young and old!

"Wait, wait! Hero! My grandson Xu Kun is a disciple of Qianji Sect. You can go to Qianji Sect to find him!" Suddenly, Xu Qinghe thought of Xu Kun's sect.

It was impossible for him to get a thousand taels of spirit stones. But maybe these people in front of them will give face to a big sect like Qianjimen.

But he doesn’t know how to practice.

Naturally, he doesn’t understand the sect seals either.

What's more, he couldn't tell that the young man in brocade clothes and a group of men in black clothes in front of him were all disciples of the Qianji Sect.

Hearing Xu Qinghe mention Qianjimen, the young man in brocade suddenly burst into laughter.

The laughter is scary!

Immediately, he kicked Xu Qinghe down, flicked his robe, took out a gold medal from his waist and said, "Old man! Do you want to use Qianjimen as a shield?"

"Don't even look at who I am!"

The young man in brocade clothes said with a ferocious expression: "I am the direct disciple of the master of Qianji Sect, Qin Yulong!"

Speaking of which, Qin Yulong is about to take action again!

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed out of the house. The next second, before Qin Yulong could react, he was kicked out of the yard by a tyrannical force!

Then, with a loud roar, Qin Yulong fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood!

At this moment, the men and horses in black on both sides were also completely confused. They didn't see anything clearly and didn't know what it was. They were able to knock Qin Yulong away at the fifth level of Qi Condensation in the blink of an eye!

Immediately, the guards in black on both sides dismounted and helped Qin Yulong up.

Then, when they looked up again, they discovered that the one who kicked Qin Yulong was just a boy who looked less than seventeen or eighteen years old.

Song Hao shook his legs. This was the first time he used the power after reshaping the Qihai Xuanmai. He was a little unfamiliar with it, only less than 50%.

"Who are you, who dares to hurt the direct disciple of the Master of Qianji Sect?" a black-clothed bodyguard asked.

However, Song Hao did not answer. He just turned around and helped Xu Qinghe and Youniang up.

Being ignored like this, Qin Yulong became furious and endured the pain in his chest and roared: "Asshole! Fuck all of you! Kill him!"

Hearing the sound, all the people in black didn't dare to disobey the order. Even if they didn't know Song Hao's origin, they all rushed forward.

After all, a group attack from a group of second-level Qi Condensation monks cannot be underestimated by ordinary Qi Condensation monks.

However, Song Hao is not ordinary.

Before they could get close, Song Hao stepped on the ground, and the profound energy of the ninth level of Qi Condensation rippled out!

A coercive aura that can only be seen when one is close to the perfection of Qi Condensation, immediately blocked the entire space!

The air around him condensed instantly!

Then, Song Hao was seen moving step by step.

With a few punches and kicks, all the people in black clothes from Qianji Sect were turned upside down and fell out of the hospital.

Qin Yulong looked shocked.

But before he could fully react, Song Hao struck again and kicked Qin Yulong hard in the crotch!

This kick also directly broke Qin Yulong's lifeblood, and all his internal organs were displaced. After letting out a heart-rending scream, he vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

At this moment, everyone was shocked!

Song Hao shouted sternly: "Get out of here yet!"

Suddenly, all the people in black were frightened to death. They lifted up Qin Yulong, discarded their helmets and armor, and did not dare to look back!

After watching Qianjimen escape, Song Hao turned around after a moment.

This time, before he could speak, Xu Qinghe led his young lady to kneel down and kowtowed: "Thank you so much, young hero, for saving your life! The young man and your young lady have nothing to repay..."

"As for the old man, it's just a matter of effort. I, Song Hao, have always looked down on bullies!" Song Hao quickly leaned over and helped Xu Qinghe and his wife up.

Xu Qinghe nodded repeatedly, sat down with his crutches, but the next second he sighed: "Alas! The old man has no way to repay the young hero's kindness! I just listened to the wishes of that group of people, and my grandson..."

Speaking of this, Xu Qinghe sighed again.

At the same time, the young girl standing aside also cried.