Chapter 42

The young man in black was furious and wanted to control the spirit sword to break away from Qin Huan's hand, but Qin Huan held it tightly and couldn't break away from Qin Huan's hand if the spirit sword buzzed. Seeing this, the young man rushed to Qin Huan with vigorous Qi.

Qin Huan saw this and smiled. He was looking for someone to try the power of xuanlei. The young man in black attacked as he wanted.

Although the spiritual power in his body had not been completely transformed into vigorous Qi, Qin Huan was not afraid. His physical strength was not what it used to be. Qin Huan estimated that it was equivalent to the physical body of a monk in the middle of vigorous Qi. How could he be afraid of this young man in black.

"Boom!" the young man punched with vigorous Qi to break the air attack.

Qin Huan's body shook and his spiritual power surged. His fists and right fists burst out at the same time.

"Bang!"

Qin Huan burst into laughter. At the moment when the young man in black was frightened and retreated, he took a step forward and attacked again.

Thundering fist!

At first, Qin Huan could blow three punches at the same time in an instant, but this time, after inspiring Lei's body, he blew five punches in an instant!

The strength of the five fists instantly bombarded the chest of the young man in black. The fierce strength broke out and instantly flew the young man in black.

"Hmm?" Qin Huan didn't look at the young man in black flying upside down, but stared at the palm of his right hand. What made Qin Huan's pupil shrink sharply was that there was a bronze handprint on the palm of his right hand, which was actually the handprint on the bronze tower protecting the demon blood!

"What's the matter?" Qin Huan scattered his spiritual power and found that the bronze handprint disappeared and seemed to blend into his palm.

"Poof!" the young man in black was attacked by the roaring fist, spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and his body flew back more than ten feet before he stopped in a panic. His face was extremely pale, and his whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, but he was numb. Moreover, the sharp pain from his chest made him sure that at least two of his ribs had been broken.

"What a powerful force." the young man in black was frightened. He didn't think about the reason for his numbness, but thought it was caused by Qin Huan's strength.

His fist was just a test. Although Qin Huan had only Jiuchong in the martial arts realm, it gave him a sense of crisis, but he was afraid to be careless with a spirit sword in one hand, but he didn't expect Qin Huan to attack again. Moreover, he saw five virtual shadows in this fist, which made him very frightened.

He took a pill from naxu ring and put it into his mouth. The young man stared at Qin Huan with fear in his eyes. He whispered, "I'm Zhang Wei, a disciple of Wanzhong zhanzong. Taoist friend, are you going to be an enemy of Wanzhong zhanzong?"

Qin Huan's strength was beyond his imagination. He had less than 50% chance of winning. If he didn't want to get the young wolf, he would have left now.

Qin Huan looked away from his palm and slowly looked up at the young man. He was surprised. He didn't expect to meet the disciple of Wanzhong zhanzong here. He said calmly, "the wolf king is kind to me. I'll settle the young wolf. Go away." he threw the spirit sword at the young man.

Since he was a disciple of Wanzhong zhanzong, Qin Huan didn't want to embarrass him.

Seeing that Qin Huan's attitude slowed down, the young man in black thought he was afraid of Wanzhong zhanzong. His mouth showed a sense of pride and said, "I have experts in Wanzhong zhanzong here. I advise Taoist friends to think twice and not to provoke me Wanzhong zhanzong for a young beast."

"Get out!" Qin Huan raised his eyelids and shouted coldly.

"Taoist friend, don't regret it." the young man in black looked grim. He picked up the spirit sword and turned away. He scolded in his heart. The hero didn't suffer from the loss at present. Let's find his senior brothers first.

Qin Huan glanced away at the direction of the young man in black, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. In a voice that only he could hear, Qin Huan whispered, "take Wan chongzhan to crush me? Do you know the founder of the mountain?" then Qin Huan went to the wolf king, broke the wolf king's mouth and took out the crying young wolf.

Aware that the young wolf was hungry, Qin Huan took out a cheap spirit stone and crushed it into his mouth.

Although it is only a young wolf, Lingshi is undoubtedly the best food, which can make the young wolf grow up as soon as possible.

Qin Huan didn't expect to get around. The young wolf returned to his own hands. It's really God's will, because there is no animal bag. It's not a matter to hold the young wolf like this. In addition, it inspires the body of thunder this time, which makes Qin Huan satisfied and plans to leave. Moreover, he doesn't know how long he has been unconscious. Don't miss the world of fighting with Cui Shuo.

Then Qin Huan dug a pit, buried the wolf king's body, and went to one side. First, he found someone to know where it was, and then returned to the main city of tianwu.

Five days later.

Qin Huan quietly returned to the Qin mansion. Along the way, Qin Huan was full of doubts. Along the way, he heard countless discussions about the place of animal burial, but most of these discussions were speculation. Qin Huan could not get anything from them.

Because the number of monks in tianwu's main city doubled, Qin Huan didn't want to stay more, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by the young wolf, so he went back to the Qin family first.

As soon as he entered Qin's house, Qin Huan found that all the servants were gone. Qin Huan frowned. He guessed that the Cui family had attacked the Qin family, but Qin Huan didn't care. As long as Qin Xue and his father Qin Zhan were all right.

"Xiao Huan is back." just as Qin Huan was about to find Qin Xue, an old figure shouted to him.

Qin Huan turned around and saw an old man in green robe standing beside a potted plant, smiling kindly at himself. Seeing the old man's face, Qin Huan frowned, vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"I'm your grandpa Moqing, the housekeeper of the Qin family. Have you forgotten?" the old man smiled. His muddy eyes turned away from the young wolf in Qin Huan's arms.

"Big housekeeper?" Qin Huan was impressed. There was a big housekeeper in his predecessor's memory, but the big housekeeper had always been in charge of the Qin family's shops in other places. He only saw him once in a few years. When he came back at this time, it seemed that something had really happened to the Qin family.

"Grandpa Mo, what's the matter?" Qin Huan thought for a moment and asked.

"Nothing. I haven't seen you for a long time. By the way, your father has been waiting for you for a long time. Come with me." Mo Qing said slowly.

Qin Huan thought a little and didn't say much. He followed Mo Qing to his father Qin Zhan's study.

Walking into the study, he saw his father Qin Zhan staring at the desk. He looked dignified and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Master... Xiaoyu." Mo Qing said.

Qin Zhanmeng raised his head and looked at Qin Huan in surprise. When he noticed Qin Huan's accomplishments, Qin Zhan's eyes flashed slightly, his look soon returned to normal, and said in a low voice: "the martial realm is nine heavy. Yes, how sure are you of the war in a month?"

Qin Huan looked at Qin Zhan and felt something inexplicable. In just four months, his father Qin Zhan seemed to be a few years old, his temples had been stained with frost, and his face was more helpless, although he was trying to hide it.

Knowing that the Qin war was for fighting a month later, Qin Huan thought a little and said, "ten percent!"

Qin Zhan's eyes lit up and said, "you can't be too careless. I heard that tianhuozong has got great opportunities and great fortune these days, and Cui Shuo will turn to tianhuozong for help. It's bad for you if you lend him different fire in heaven and earth."

Qin Huan said calmly, "I see. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go and see Xueer first." Qin Huan vaguely guessed that the great fortune of the heavenly fire sect was related to the place where the animals were buried. He couldn't wait to find out what happened when he was unconscious.

"Go!" Qin Zhan said slowly, looking at Qin Huan with a trace of worry in his eyes.

After watching Qin Huan leave, Qin Zhan looked at the books spread on the table and sent by the Qin family. He sighed: "what a cruel old thing! The industry is gone and can be built again, but a month later, I'm worried that things will change!"

Since Qin Yu made the war, the business of shops in various places of the Qin family has plummeted, and even most of the shops have been smashed by a group of people with extraordinary strength.

The business empire established by Qin Zhan was wiped out in just four months. Although he had already prepared and even abandoned the Qin family, his more than ten years of hard work was destroyed and his heart was particularly lost. What worried him more was the battle of life and death a month later.

Mo Qing picked up the teapot on the tea table, poured two cups of tea, and put one cup in front of Qin Zhan without answering.

Qin Zhan looked at the old man, rubbed his temples and said, "old Mo, you've worked hard these years."

Mo Qing sat down slowly, took the tea cup and put it on his lips. He said calmly, "although the cultivation is gone, this thing will not be tired." he put down the tea cup, Mo Qing touched the trigger finger on the thumb of his left hand and said slowly, "sixth master, Xiaoyu, he has grown up."

Qin Zhan was stunned. He didn't respond. Why did Mo Qing suddenly switch off the topic and ponder for a moment? He said, "yes. In just six months, he went from Yizhong to jiuzhong in Wujing. If Qin Er hadn't left something on him, I couldn't believe he was still Xiaoyu."

"The sixth master didn't realize that Xiaoyu had grown up and had his own secret?" ink Green's turbid eyes twinkled.

Qin Zhan frowned. He thought about the Qin family industry and the war between Qin Huan and Cui Shuo a month later. He didn't pay much attention to Qin Huan's other changes. He wondered, "secret?"

"Isn't the sixth master aware that Xiaoyu has opened his blood power?" murmured Mo Qing.

Qin Zhan's pupil shrinks sharply and his hands on the table can't help holding tightly. His calm and sunny face shows an incredible. He suddenly stands up and whispers, "how is it possible?"

"Maybe others can't notice it without careful inspection, but you should be able to see it. I'm afraid he not only opened the blood power, but also inspired the body of xuanlei!" Mo Qing sat right on his body and whispered.

"No way! I checked Xiaoyu when he was born. His blood is too thin. It's impossible to open his blood power, let alone inspire xuanlei!" Qin Zhan said incredulously.

"You can prove it now. Sixth master, in fact, you shouldn't be like this these years. Although I know that you are deliberately alienating and letting them worry less when you leave, have you ever thought about their feelings?" Mo Qing said faintly.

Qin Zhan seemed to have all his strength evacuated. The whole person collapsed on the seat and looked at the table without God. His face was more uncertain. It seemed that he was struggling.

"You have raised a lot of resources for Xiaoyu and Xueer over the years, but how long can you support with that resource? Now, Xiaoyu has inspired the body of xuanlei. It's better to return..." before Mo Qing finished, he heard a loud explosion.

"Bang!"

Qin Zhan slapped his hand on the desk. The desk was torn apart and sawdust flew everywhere. He looked ferocious, breathed heavily and hurriedly, and shouted loudly: "when they destroyed my meridians and robbed my bones, I swore with the heart of the Tao that there would be no connection with them in this life and this world, and I would never step there!!!" ##### add another chapter!