With violent energy, Qin Feihu couldn't help but take a few steps back and sat back on the tiger leather chair in the middle.
There was a click.
The heavy solid wood chair actually fell apart.
"You...are actually so strong?"
He barely managed to steady his breathing, stood upright and stared at Qin Mu with a gloomy expression, his fists clenching loudly.
Qin Mu said indifferently: "With your strength, are you worthy of being the head of my Qin family?"
"Arrogant!"
Qin Feihu was furious and struck Qin Mu's head with his palm.
Red spiritual power flowed through his fingertips, and between the roars, there was a faint sound of eagles striking the sky.
When the others saw this, their expressions couldn't help but change.
Blood Eagle Palm.
One of the three major martial arts skills of the Qin family.
However, practicing this martial art requires not only excellent talent, but also a lot of time to master it.
As a result, the entire Qin family's warriors who can use the Bleeding Eagle Palm can only be counted in one hand.
And looking at Qin Feihu's powerful blow, it was obviously...
"Da Chang... the master of the family has actually cultivated this martial arts to the level of great achievement. With this single palm, even a master with sixth or seventh level of chakra would not dare to take it forcefully."
Some warriors couldn't help but sigh, their eyes full of envy.
The second elder Qin Feixiong on the side said with a sneer: "Qin Mu, this treacherous son, will definitely be seriously injured in one blow. Once he is defeated, we can just let the people from the Nanli Chamber of Commerce take him away tomorrow."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feihu on the opposite side was blown away by the golden curse seal issued by Qin Mu, directly breaking the huge pillars.
The entire hall was crumbling.
Qin Feixiong looked at Qin Mu with both hands still clasped behind his back in fear, and shouted in horror: "How is that possible? How could he become so strong?"
The whole place was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Qin Feihu, the strongest member of the Qin family, was defeated by a seventeen-year-old good-for-nothing fool?
"You are too weak."
Qin Mu walked forward slowly and walked slowly to Qin Feihu. He looked down from a high position, and his figure faintly exuded some of the supreme aura of the past, like the arrival of an emperor.
"Little beast, you, what on earth do you want to do?"
Qin Feihu sat up from the ground with difficulty, looking resentful.
He never thought that he would be defeated by Qin Mu?
Qin Mu said calmly: "Do you still want the position of head of the family?"
"I……"
Qin Feihu's face trembled, and he felt unwilling. He gritted his teeth and raised his head to stare at Qin Mu: "I am telling the truth. Qin Xuanhai is no longer qualified to be the head of my Qin family."
Boom!
Two inches away from Qin Feihu's head, the bluestone exploded, and bright red blood seeped out from his forehead.
Qin Mu stepped on Qin Feihu's face, "Whether my father is qualified or not is not your decision."
"Brother!"
Seeing Qin Feihu being humiliated, Qin Feixiong's eyes turned red and he wanted to rush forward and cut Qin Mu into pieces.
However, Qin Mu seemed to have a strange coercion on his body, which made him, as well as several warriors from the great elder lineage, dare not approach him at all.
Qin Mu turned around and said coldly: "In the past few years, you have insulted me, scolded me, and made many secret stumbling blocks to my father. You just made my father faint with anger. I am just collecting some interest.
Now, tell me, who is the head of the Qin family?"
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
"Qin Mu, if you dare, kill me!"
Qin Feihu rolled his eyes and roared angrily.
Qin Mu smiled and nodded, saying: "It's not easy to seek death. I'll make it happen for you."
As he said that, he exerted force on his feet. Qin Feihu felt that the power on his head increased sharply. If he continued to speak harshly, he might be directly stepped on by Qin Mu.
"Stop...stop, stop it!!"
"I'm convinced, Qin Xuanhai is the... head of my Qin family!"
Seeing that Qin Mudong was serious about it, Qin Feihu couldn't bear it any longer and shouted uncontrollably.
At the same time, a sense of fear welled up in his heart.
This little beast is absolutely crazy.
How dare you murder him, the eldest elder of the Qin family and the number one master.
"In that case, I will spare your life for now. If you do something small again in the future, I will personally send you to hell."
Qin Mu smiled faintly and released his feet.
He turned around and hugged his father, and left the meeting hall.
Looking at Qin Mu's leaving figure, many warriors in the Qin family instantly became excited.
"What's going on? Why did this little fool suddenly become so strong?"
"The situation is abnormal. We sent people to investigate secretly. What on earth did Qin Mu experience today?!"
Several elders issued orders one after another.
Qin Feihu hurriedly left the hall with the support of Qin Feixiong.
They really had no shame in staying any longer.
"Brother, what should we do? Why don't we...leave the Qin family."
"Hey, it took a lot of effort to get to where we are today, with great power in our hands, but it's a pity that we fell short just like that."
Qin Feixiong clenched his fists, his face full of reluctance.
Qin Feihu slowly stroked the cheek that had just been stepped on by Qin Mu, feeling a little lost.
The next moment, his facial features were distorted and he roared in a low voice: "Leave the Qin family? How is it possible? I want them, father and son, to see the King of Hell!!"
…
"Hundred Flower Poison?"
Taking his hands away from his father Qin Xuanhai's Dantian, Qin Mu frowned slightly.
This poison was not worth mentioning in his eyes in the past, but now it makes Qin Mu a little troublesome.
After all, the poison has penetrated into Qin Xuanhai's internal organs. With his current strength, it is very difficult to completely force it out.
But it's not easy to return, no matter what, I have to detoxify my father.
Qin Mu's eyebrows were clustered, golden light flickered at his fingertips, and he pointed at the center of Qin Xuanhai's eyebrows.
A circle of half-inch golden ripples began to ripple.
Soon, Qin Xuanhai's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes opened.
"Mu'er."
Qin Xuanhai woke up from a coma and called out softly when he saw his son in front of him.
Qin Mu smiled and said, "Father, I'm here."
Seeing that his son was fine, tears flowed from his eyes, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Not a dream!
I am not dreaming.
My son really recovered.
But then, Qin Xuanhai's expression changed: "Now Qin Feihu has the power, you and I, father and son, can no longer stay in the Qin family."
Speaking of this, Qin Xuanhai felt a little sad.
If his cultivation level was still there, even if he gave Qin Feihu ten courages, he would not dare to rebel!
Qin Mu shook his head and smiled: "Father, you are still the head of the Qin family. Qin Feihu has publicly admitted that you, father, are the only head of the Qin family."
"How is that possible?"
Qin Xuanhai looked at Qin Mu in shock, his face full of disbelief.
He knew very well what kind of temperament that old man had.
How can you spit out the fat that reaches your mouth?
Qin Mu smiled lightly and said, "I fought with him and I won."
"What?!"
Qin Xuanhai's eyes widened, and after confirming that his son was not bragging, he couldn't help but gasped, "But he... is a master of the fifth level of chakra!"
Qin Mu smiled slightly: "Ignore him, father. In two days, I will remove the remaining poison from your body."
"Can you detoxify me?"
Qin Xuanhai's mouth opened so wide again that he couldn't close it.
Qin Mu nodded and said: "Father, you have been deeply poisoned. The poison is insidious and stubborn. If you want to completely eliminate it, you may need to recuperate for a month."
"Mu'er, you said...what?"
"In one month, the toxins in my body can... be completely eliminated?"
As if he had heard incredible news, Qin Xuanhai was extremely excited.
He really didn't want to endure such pain anymore.
If he hadn't worried about Qin Mu, Qin Xuanhai might have killed himself long ago.
"Master! Something bad happened. Long Yufeng, the deacon of the Nanli Chamber of Commerce, suddenly came to our door."
Just when Qin Mu wanted to say a few words of relief, the next moment, a burst of urgent footsteps came from far and near, and a servant of the Qin family came to report in a panic.
"Nanli Chamber of Commerce?"
Qin Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed loudly, "It came at the right time. I was worried that I didn't have the right antidote."