"Oh? Please give me some advice, senior!" Lu Zhipeng hurriedly pricked up his ears.

Qin Dong straightened his body, his face became solemn, and his piercing eyes stared so hard that Lu Zhipeng panicked, "My father's name is Qin Tailong, and my friendship with your gang leader is very deep!"

"Qin Tailong? Ah! You...which Qin Tailong are you talking about?" Lu Zhipeng's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, and his body subconsciously stepped back for a walk. Then he looked at Qin Dong with his whole body trembling, and even the words he spoke were shaking.

Compared with Qin Dong, Qin Tailong's reputation is really not as resounding. Especially now, Qin Tailong is commanding the Piaomiao Sect, which can be said to be very prosperous in the heaven and heaven. In terms of power, he has already surpassed ten thousand people.

Peng Gang and

Above the Taiyi Sect. What's more, the Wanpeng Gang is Qin Tailong's key target, which makes Fu Yanshan almost sleepless at night. As Fu Yanshan's apprentice, Lu Zhipeng hates and fears Qin Tailong. He has such a reaction.

strangeness.

"Why, do you know many Qin Tailongs?"[

Qin Dong retorted, while Lu Zhipeng, as if struck by lightning, took five or six steps back, then stood tremblingly, waiting for Qin Dong in disbelief, and asked, "You..."

…Aren’t you already dead?”

When Qin Dong mentioned Qin Tailong, Lu Zhipeng confirmed Qin Dong's identity, and his expression changed several times in an instant.

Qin Dong smiled coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, "You guys are not dead yet, how can I die?"

Qin Dong's murderous look was by no means terrifying. Lu Zhipeng was still far away from Qin Dong, and the spiritual energy in his body surged due to the murderous intent. His internal organs were almost displaced. The third-level man controlled by Qin Dong

The monk was the first to bear the brunt and couldn't bear it. Before Qin Dong could activate his spiritual power, the spiritual power in his body collapsed first. He opened his mouth and spit out several blood arrows, and his expression immediately shrank.

Lu Zhipeng's mood at this time was like a small boat in the rough waves, heaving up and down, unable to rest for a moment.

Lu Zhipeng tried hard to think about it, but he felt that everything was so incredible. As the son of Qin Tailong, Qin Dong was indifferent when he was in the heaven. How could he become so powerful in the human world?

What is the concept of having a cultivation level comparable to that of Fu Yanshan at such a young age? Even the word miracle is not enough to describe it, right?

What would happen if Qin Dong went to the heavenly realm and joined forces with his father, Qin Tailong? Can the Wanpeng Gang be able to withstand it?

The more Lu Zhipeng thought about it, the more frightened he became. Before he knew it, his whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had just been lifted out of the water.

"Zhipeng, what's going on?" Just when Lu Zhipeng was distracted and almost suffocated with nervousness, Liu Xiu's voice suddenly came from the air.

Lu Zhipeng looked back, and sure enough, Liu Xiu had arrived in the air, and behind him was Fu Fengming, who looked angry.

After Fu Fengming left the teahouse, he was going to go straight to An Xingquan to argue with him. Unexpectedly, he met Liu Xiu on the way after receiving the golden talisman from Lu Zhipeng and rushing to rescue him. Fu Fengming was now facing Liu Xiu.

Although Liu Xiu was extremely dissatisfied, Liu Xiu was his senior brother after all.

, and couldn't ignore it completely. The two met and talked for a few words, and Liu Xiu told him about the letter Lu Zhipeng had sent to him. Fu Fengming was smart and immediately thought that something must have happened in the teahouse.
Chapter completed!