Chapter 360： Congenital

pay?

There are still some table and chair decorations...In front of most of the people who dare to speak like this in front of the Shen family, I am afraid that this is the only young man in front of him.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Xu Chuanyu and Jing Xun couldn't help but smile.

Everyone knows that compensation is just an excuse.

"you……"

"It's almost reckless!"

The people of the Shen family couldn't help being furious, and their angry eyes looked at Qin Xuan directly, wishing to tear Qin Xuan's indifferent face to pieces.

"I'm asking whether you hurt Deyi and Rulong!" Shen Guo felt that his city government for decades could not hold back the monstrous anger in his heart.

He had never met such an arrogant person, ignored him, and humiliated the entire Shen family.

"Are you talking about those two guys who do not live or die?" Qin Xuan finally replied, smiling lightly: "That should be it!"

It should be!

The unpredictable words made everyone gasp. They all could see that this mysterious and unfathomable young man was going to fight the Shen family to the end.

"Good! Good! Good!" Shen Guo smirked, and he strode forward, "If this is the case, there is nothing to say!"

"Brother Ling, do it!"

His voice was extremely cold, and the old man with white hair and shawl behind him rushed towards Qin Xuan.

Suddenly, the sound of an eagle sounded in everyone's ears.

"I remember!" Qin Shuhe's expression changed suddenly. He looked at the old man with white hair and shawl, and there was a faint awe in his eyes, "Could it be that he is Linghe?"

Linghe!

This name was extremely unfamiliar in the ears of the dignitaries present, as if it was the name Qin Changqing.

But Jing Xun's face changed, and he lost his voice: "Ying Wang Linghe?"

Eagle King Linghe, a peerless powerhouse who appeared in Jinling decades ago, only relying on Dacheng Grandmaster, does not know how many aristocratic families can beat Jinling.

In the end, the Eagle King Linghe didn't know why he disappeared, and there was no trace.

Who would have thought that Linghe, the Eagle King, was hiding in Shen's house now? Moreover, it was not the first time that they had met this old man, but they had never understood his identity.

The realm of Dacheng Grandmaster decades ago can be imagined.

Innate Grand Master!

The five words seem to be shot down in the hearts of all people who understand the innate horror, like a thunderstorm, making many people's faces pale.

Ling He's eyes were dignified. He didn't stop the blow just now, which made him incredible. At the same time, he knew in his heart that the opponent was definitely not a weak person, otherwise how could he break through his obstacles.

Ling He did not hesitate to use all his strength. As a veteran powerhouse, with countless battles, he naturally understood the importance of winning with one blow.

Ling He's figure disappeared, and a white-feathered goshawk suddenly appeared above the banquet, like a white thunder passing the banquet, heading straight towards Qin Xuan.

Wherever he went, even the lights seemed to be torn apart, only the white feather goshawk, like a peerless eagle king, came to Qin Xuan to culminate.

"Xiantian! He was actually promoted to Xiantian!" Jing Xun's face was pale, astonished by the mighty power.

Everyone present with the background of warriors could feel the terrifying power contained in the white feather goshawk. It was inhuman power, enough to tear the armor apart.

However, Qin Xuan smiled softly in the face of Ling He's hands.

He faced the white-feathered goshawk, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

The wind swept like a knife, but Qin Xuan never even lifted his clothes, as if there was an invisible force around him suppressing everything, the wind would not invade, and everything would remain unchanged.

Finally, the white-feathered goshawk fell, and the eagle's beak was like a heavenly sword. Before it fell, it tore the carpet on the ground, and the expensive ground rock tore a huge crack.

Such a prestige made even the rich and powerful people in the room fearful, and looked at the incredible scene in amazement.

Human power can actually condense the goshawk, which is beyond their cognition, more like a mythical TV series.

In the fear of everyone, Qin Xuan raised his hand, his right hand seemed to be transformed into a monster, glowing with jade, purple bones shining brightly.

With a light wave, Qin Xuan gently drew it on the white-feathered goshawk's beak.

boom!

Suddenly, time seemed to be stagnant. In the gaze of everyone's astonishment, they found that the head of the white feather goshawk turned into a wave of terrifying energy waves when it came into contact with the palm of the mysterious young man, scattered in all directions. open.

Everything around, tables and chairs with a radius of ten meters are almost turned into dust in this energy storm.

And at this moment, Ling He's figure also appeared, his claws tore everything apart, and the divine being broken made his heart shocked, but now this is his real killer move.

These two hands are enough to tear the qi, and even the innate power can easily crush it. Ling He is confident that even if he is a successful person with many years of innateness, he can win with one blow and will never leave the enemy. Opportunity to stand up.

But soon, Ling He's expression froze, and his claws stopped in midair.

In his unbelievable gaze, a layer of hazy blue light stopped his claws, not only that, his fingers were even slightly twisted, as if his claws were falling on an indestructible alloy.

Ling He was confident that even the steel was enough to be torn apart by him, but the hazy green light in front of him stood still, not even a trace of sex.

This was what made Ling He even more shocked. The thoughts in his mind were like electricity, and countless horrified thoughts flashed through him.

But soon, he whispered a bad voice in his heart, but he met those dull eyes.

"Many arm as a car!"

Faint words sounded, and then Ling He exploded with innate power and wanted to withdraw, but unfortunately, it was too late.

A demon's palm has slowly fallen onto his chest, and his innate power is as weak as paper, easily crushed into nothingness by the palm of the jade-colored purple bone.

Afterwards, a thunderous explosion sounded, and Ling He's body flew out directly, as fast as thunder.

Even when Ling He's body and Shen Deyuan ended in the same way, everyone looked and reacted.

Jing Xun looked at Ling He who was defeated in a short time in disbelief, and could not help turning his head to look at Qin Xuan, his heart was full of chill, and he became more awed.

Worthy of being Qingdi!

After defeating Xiantian, how many people can do this in China today?

Shen Guo's expression changed even more. He stopped his forward figure. He was just a great master, not better than Ling He. Now Ling He is defeated, what else is he going to do?

Are you looking for death?

Shen Guo's face was pale, and his eyes were incredible.

How could it be that Ling He was actually defeated? This is simply a fantasy. As a strong man in Jinling decades ago, he is now even more innate. Looking at China, he is also the top strong man. He was defeated in an instant?

Who is this young man?

He was incredible in his heart, and there was a kind of panic.

The Shen family seems to have provoked a big man who cannot be provoked.

Thoughts protrude, but they can't go away again!

(End of this chapter)