Hu Ying wanted to save Yan Ce, so he naturally refused to hand over Xia Yanqi. Others had their own agendas and refused to give up. No one could convince the two parties in the mourning hall, but Xia Yanqi, the client, had nothing to do with him.

Watching the excitement from the side.

The chanting stopped at some point, and Xia Yanqi looked at the farce in the mourning hall and felt it was ridiculous.

A group of people whose desires are hard to satisfy are still talking about spiritual practice here.

There was a commotion outside, and a Qin family disciple was thrown in and smashed to the ground.

Lu Bingqian stepped in with Lang Ran and Han Ke, and said to the Qin family leader: "No one even heard about such a lively event. I guess in your eyes, there is only Madam Hu in Kunlun Mountain."

His attitude was very gentle and courteous, but his words were aggressive, "I wonder if the Qin family master can tolerate me waiting for an uninvited guest?"

The head of the Qin family laughed and said: "The Qin family has just suffered this disaster. There are many things that are not well thought out. Please forgive me, Wolf King."

Lu Bingqian took a look at the situation on the field and smiled: "Are we too late?"

Hu Ying asked with a smile: "White wolf and blue sheep also want to get a share of the pie?"

Lu Bingqian nodded slightly: "I just happened to meet him, and everyone who meets me has a share."

The others secretly exchanged opinions with their eyes. There was only one Zhiyin body, and if Lu Bingqian was added to it, it would not be enough.

The leader of the Divine Beast Sect rolled his eyes and winked at the Qin family leader.

The head of the Qin family understood and said to Lu Bingqian: "I think the Wolf King still has some misunderstandings. Xiaoyou Xia and Madam Hu have some relationship. I invited Madam Hu to come here this time to persuade me to avoid misunderstandings in the future."

Although I don't know why Hu Ying wants to protect Xia Yanqi, she has few opponents due to her high magic power outside. He can only win over or get rid of her when she is at her weakest in Fang Hushan, so as not to leave any future troubles.

Lu Bingqian asked Hu Ying with a smile: "Ms. Hu, can I give up my love?"

Hu Ying sighed and said, "That's all. The interior and exterior of the house are arranged watertight. I don't know how long the Qin family has been planning for today?"

The head of the Qin family said modestly: "It will only take half a year."

Xia Yanqi suddenly asked him: "Does Qin Zhenzhen's death have anything to do with today's incident?"

The head of the Qin family thought that everything was under his control. Although he tried his best to suppress his inner joy, he could not help but smile.

He said to Xia Yanqi: "Zhenzhen is a child of the Qin family. The Qin family has never treated her harshly. It's just that when the child is older, it is inevitable that he will have his own ideas. As an elder, he always thinks of her with all his heart."

Xia Yanqi took a look at Qin Zhenzhen in the painting. The smile in the painting looked unreal under the haze of green smoke in front of the mourning hall. Xia Yanqi looked around at the people around her and asked the head of the Qin family: "Bring her to Fang Hu

Shan, do you want to use her to plot against me?"

But Qin Zhenzhen was unwilling to explode her soul at the last second.

But these people did not give up. Instead, they used Qin Zhenzhen's death to lure Xia Yanqi here.

Qin Zhenzhen had no choice in life, but in death she was still completely taken advantage of by her so-called family members.

The head of the Qin family still smiled kindly: "Xia Xiaoyou really values ​​love and justice."

Xia Yanqi asked the middle-aged woman again: "Have you ever regretted it after Qin Zhenzhen died?"

There was a moment of discomfort in the woman's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by greed. She hugged the little girl's shoulders and said nothing.

The little girl screamed: "She deserves to die. She was a waste in the first place. This time she almost ruined something big. She deserves to die and now even the body can't be found!"

She had just entered the stage of changing her voice. Her voice was sharp and harsh, with a bit of hoarseness, and it swirled around the mourning hall with a little echo.

She was quick to talk for a while, but after she finished speaking, she saw Xia Yanqi staring at her and shrinking into the middle-aged woman's arms in fear.

Xia Yanqi felt depressed because Qin Zhenzhen was not worthy, and sarcastically said: "It seems that no one in this room is innocent?"

The seven Taoists stood up and recited the words "Infinite Heavenly Lord" and surrounded Xia Yanqi with others.

Xia Yanqi's small bag moved, and Qin Peiyu jumped out of it, landing on the ground and turning into a human, holding the long sword transformed by the King of Hell's order in his hand.

She waved her long sword and pointed it directly at the person in front. The murderous aura from her whole body was radiating out wantonly. The middle-aged woman was trembling with fear, and she could hardly stand still. The little girl even slumped on the ground and did not dare to move.

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When Xingshanmen saw her, his eyes turned red with hatred, and he said to the Shen family, the royal ghost next to him, "That is the envoy of the Palace of Hell. If you can capture her and surrender her, the Shen family's strength will be even greater!"

Back then, Qin Peiyu deliberately revealed a bit of soul-nurturing jade in the Chenghuang Temple. Xingshan disciples had evil intentions and wanted to rob her but were killed. Now that he sees Qin Peiyu, he wants to cut her into pieces!

Xia Yanqi suddenly smiled, very cheerfully.

"Do you know what my little aunt said about you? You are ignorant, stubborn and old-fashioned, with rigid ideas, stuck in your ways, and self-righteous old antiques!"

"Resist with all your strength!" The head of the Qin family sneered and took the lead to grab Xia Yanqi, but heard a "bang" gunshot.

The gunfire was so loud that the Qin family leader first felt his eardrums ringing, and then felt a heartbreaking pain in his shoulder.

"Oops," Xia Yanqi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "It was too close and I missed. I originally wanted to hit the heart."

She held a silver-white pistol in her hand, and the muzzle was pointed at the Qin family leader. Xia Shiyuan behind her also had a gun in his hand.

"Don't move!"

Lu Bingqian felt itchy looking at Xia Shiyuan's heroic appearance. He suppressed his inner desire and turned his eyes to the others with difficulty.

The Xingshan sect member said in a sinister tone: "So what if you have guns in your hands? There are so many of us here, how many can you kill?"

Xia Yanqi smiled and said: "We can't kill many, but the one who dies first will die in vain."

Everyone had evil intentions, and no one was willing to make wedding clothes for others. For a while, no one came forward.

The leader of the Divine Beast Sect was thinking quickly and hurriedly shouted: "Let people from outside come in!"

In addition to the disciples of various schools, there are also some ragtag groups of casual cultivators outside, at least a hundred or so. No matter how powerful Xia Yanqi is and how powerful her pistol is, she can't kill so many people.

The person standing at the door was blocked by Lu Bingqian just when he wanted to go out.

The head of the Qin family looked ugly and reluctantly said: "What does Wolf King mean? Do you want to monopolize it?"

Lu Bingqian raised his hand in front of the Qin family leader, still smiling politely: "You know, Chinese is really a very interesting knowledge."

For example, "can hardly use spiritual power" and "cannot use spiritual power" are two very different words.

It's not that Fang Hushan can't use spiritual power, but it has been greatly weakened. Those with insufficient cultivation will directly become ordinary people. However, for big monsters like Hu Ying and Lu Bingqian, although they have a great influence, they are still

A small amount of demonic power remains.

Amid the horrified eyes, Hu Ying took off the red silk from his wrist and asked with a smile: "How to solve the problem outside?"

Xia Yanqi took out a walkie-talkie from her bag and heard Xia Yanyue's lazy voice after calling it twice.

"Ready?"

Xia Yanqi hummed, and then he and Xia Shiyuan squatted down, covering their ears.

Before Hu Ying could react, after a short "whoosh" sound, a huge explosion sounded in the yard outside the mourning hall.

The explosion was so loud that it shook the mourning hall.

The little girl finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke down crying: "Wow, what the hell?!"

Xia Yanqi put the walkie-talkie back and smiled evilly at the little girl: "Of course it's a good thing that has transcended physics."

Not far from Qin's house, at the top of a Podocarpus tree hugged by three people, Yan Jing glanced at Xia Yanyue, who was chewing bubble gum and carrying an M72 anti-tank rocket launcher on her shoulders, and then at the shell box she was stepping on.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
Chapter completed!