The body stands long, the clothes are in the wind, and the temperament is noble and evil. The old man is wearing a simple dress. On it is a double-breasted jacket embroidered with longevity, and a piece of white silk robe is exposed below. He holds a folding fan of Xiangfei bamboo in his hand. His face is white and red, his hair is mixed with black and white, his spirit is shining, and his spirit is radiant.

This is clearly the home dress of a Qing Dynasty official. Seeing the old man fanning his clothes, he just swayed slightly on his chest, revealing his literary temperament, looking calm and chic, just like a well-educated man who has read poetry and books and lived in seclusion in the countryside.

But in fact, this old guy is nothing but Qian Wuwei's grandfather. Qian Guanqing, who is already 120 years old this year.

After he finished saying that, he was very fast and suddenly jumped off the wall and appeared in everyone's sight.

Qian Guanqing actually knew what was happening outside for a long time, but he didn't care about his descendants' life or death. He just needed to be happy. Anyway, he felt that he would not die for a while.

But many of the girls around him died.

He had no choice but to come out now, because he had already seen that if he didn't come out again, the entire family would be destroyed by the King of the North. By then, his money would be gone and the good days would be over. After all, he wouldn't be able to do business, and he still had to rely on his grandchildren.

When Qian Wuwei saw the old man coming out, he suddenly felt hope in his heart. He knew that this old man had practiced a whole body of evil magic and had reached the pinnacle. Moreover, he had more than a hundred years of skill, and he might be able to really defeat the monster Shen Tianjun.

So he quickly asked Qian Guanqing for help: "Grandpa, please save your descendants quickly. It's a big deal. Someone wants to destroy our whole family. He has killed many people."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The old guy stepped towards Shen Tianjun in one step, and teleported to the distance of ten meters. He said with a smile: "My friend, you have killed so many people, you should stop. Why not just forget it. We won't pursue it in the future."

Qian Wuwei agreed to this, because he was not sure that his old man would definitely beat Shen Tianjun. If he could just calm down, it would be the best.

"What are you?"

"I'm not a big deal either. I'm the ancestor of the Qian family. I'm 120 years old this year. I've also been the top martial arts scholar in the previous dynasty!"

"So, are you here to be buried with me?"

Qian Guanqing thought that the young man would be a little afraid of his name, but he didn't expect that he would speak like this and his eyes widened.

The people present were stunned once. They were too domineering and arrogant. Is it so arrogant when facing the top martial arts champion who has been in power for more than a hundred years?

Is he really not afraid of anything?

This kind of strength has penetrated into the bone marrow, and even if there are thousands of people, I will go!

Qian Guanqing was old after all, and he thought he had already cultivated well. In fact, he was just an old villain at heart. He was capable of using his seniority to show off. If he really wanted to cultivate, he was not bullshit. Suddenly, he was so angry that he was so experienced that his fingers trembled. He said gritting his teeth: "You know what the consequences of those who talked to me in the past. They all died without a place to bury them."

"Damn it!" Shen Tianjun said calmly.

"Ah!" Who would have thought that the dignified King of the North, the existence that was so powerful in the world, actually broke the vocals towards the centenarian. This is too, that's too much.

Lei Tianbao smiled beside him and said, "Old thing, do you know why my prince scolds you, because he has known what kind of old coffin is, you think that Tao Yuanming is with a folding fan, and you think that Cao Xueqin is wearing a jacket. To be honest, you are just an old silver stick. We can touch your background very clearly, so don't pretend anymore."

"Tianbao, tell him!"

Lei Tianbao laughed: "Old thing, according to our investigation, you have established a place called Jile Pavilion at home. You have imprisoned thousands of beauties over the years. Every month, girls will be sucked by you and died. Your sins are endless. Even if there is no today's incident, the prince is ready to come to you."

"And, our prince can break your self-righteous evil kung fu with a breath. Even if it is me, it only takes one move to kill you."

"I will just say one thing, you are an immortal frog in the well!"

"Looking for death! Arrogant!" Lei Tianbao was ridiculed. Even if he had accumulated a hundred years of old face, Qian Guanqing could not bear it anymore and almost broke his teeth. He still didn't believe it. He had accumulated a lot of true energy for more than a hundred years, and could not deal with a baby who was still stinky.

Shen Tianao, stepping on the boundless corpse, slowly walked towards him. His eyes were righteous but not evil, as if the gods were above, looking down on Qian Guanqing, as if in his eyes, Qian Guanqing was a stream of air. This situation almost caused the old man to vomit blood and die.

"To me, it is just a common thing to kill you, and killing an immortal person is called arrogant. You may be too despised."

Shen Tianjun was full of kingly domineering, his eyes were filled with disdain and contempt for the old man. He saw his body shaking, and suddenly he reached out and pinched Qian Guanqing's neck.

Qian Guanqing is a real martial arts top scholar. Moreover, his skills have long been different from the past few years. He has accumulated for a hundred years and absorbed so much power. Of course, his skills are not as powerful as those of the so-called innate tenth grade of the Qin family.

He stretched forward and pointed the fatal hole on Shen Tianjun's body. He didn't know that the fan made of steel actually exploded with a bang, and his face burst out with a burst of flowers.

Following Shen Tianjun, he didn't know what steps he used, but in a blink of an eye he actually came behind the old guy, stretched out three fingers and pinched his throat!

Qian Guanqing felt that the air outside was suddenly cut off, and he could no longer use any strength. Even the essence that had been absorbed in his body for a hundred years began to leak out rapidly, and it flowed into the sea along Shen Tianjun's fingers, and never returned.

"Come again!"

However, Shen Tianjun did not kill him, but let him go easily, and then said, "This time, I will destroy your roots and suck your vitality, so that you can taste the same as those innocent girls."

This threat is too scary, especially for an immortal like Qian Guanqing, who is always pointing at this root in his life.

He could no longer maintain the posture of an ancient literati. He had his hair disheveled and his face was ferocious, like a ghost, igniting all the energy in his body. He even sprayed disgusting stenches from his mouth, as if a woman was fighting, and his hands were scratching and scratching Chen Tianjun.

"Look at it, this is the so-called ancestor of the Qian family. What a bullshit literati, he is just a shrew." Lei Tianbao smiled.

The descendants of the Qian family saw this situation and felt that their faces were dull and their faces were flushed. It was even more uncomfortable than death.

"Thorn!"

Chen Tianjun was like a ghost, and took off the old guy's pants, then reached out and grabbed it again. The old guy was uprooted and jumped up with a scream. Then, Chen Tianjun rose into the air and inserted five fingers into his heavenly spirit cover.

"My vitality!"

Qian Guanqing was lifted up in the air, kicked his feet and danced his hands, but he couldn't touch the corner of Chen Tianjun's clothes. In a moment, his eyes burst, his lips turned white, his face turned black, and he quickly aged.

"I, I, you don't know my true identity at all. I'm not an existence you can afford. There is a huge force behind me. I have lived from the Qing Dynasty until now. Our organization is not something you can fight against. Chen Tianjun, you will die sooner or later without a place to bury!"

"So that's it. Thank you for telling me. I will definitely kill this evil organization. Let's die." Chen Tianjun sneered, and with a bang, Qian Guanqing's head was pinched like a watermelon.

"A hundred-year-old villain, I have no choice but to die. All the wronged souls, you can rest in peace!"

"How is Qian Wuwei, your last hope is gone. Is it that you will die now, or will you let all your descendants follow you to bury?"

Chen Tianjun turned around suddenly, his eyes were like a knife, and he shouted loudly!
Chapter completed!