The man in black was shocked by the murderous aura on Qin Tian's body. Knowing that he was no match for him, he snorted coldly and wanted to jump over the wall and escape.
Qin Tian flicked his wrist, and the long knife in his hand turned into a cold light and shot towards him.
With a pop, the man in black was penetrated and his whole body was nailed to the wall.
"Please, Leader Jin, please arrange for someone to clean up the battlefield. See you at the Golden Chrysanthemum Conference the day after tomorrow."
Qin Tian left without saying anything.
Now that things have happened, there is no need to look at the "Order of the King of Hell" anymore.
As for who the mastermind is, there is no rush.
Since the other party is planning to take action at the Golden Chrysanthemum Conference, everything will be revealed by then.
Long after he left, Jin Rong and others were still immersed in huge shock.
The smell of blood mixed in the rain and the miserable bodies in front of them made them unbelievable.
"Master, this is a master!"
"This is the real master!" Han Shan shouted excitedly.
"Mr. Qin is mighty!"
"With Mr. Qin here, why are you afraid of the Palace of Hell?"
"Okay! Thank you Mr. Qin!"
"We have a way to survive!" The rest of the people reacted, as if they saw the light in despair.
They cheered.
Just now, he despised those people who came to Qin Tian to join in the numbers, especially Yang Zhijie. His face was so ashamed that he hid it in his crotch.
...
The next day, Su Su, like a flower reborn under the scorching sun, took Qin Tian with her to eat and go shopping in Chuzhou City.
She also told Qin Tian a lot of interesting things about her childhood here.
Qin Tian enjoyed it.
Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival, and the whole city is enveloped in a festive atmosphere.
Last night's rain and the smell of blood didn't stir up any waves.
Finally, the day has arrived.
Climbing high on the Double Ninth Festival, children and grandchildren worship their ancestors.
People all over the city, including the old and the young, rushed to Qingping Mountain.
Various folk acrobats and craftsmen attracted people to watch.
However, this is not the most important thing. For Chuzhou people, the annual Golden Chrysanthemum Conference is the highlight.
A natural arena is surrounded by various blooming chrysanthemums.
On the altar table in the middle, a golden chrysanthemum made of pure gold is covered with a glass cover.
This is the eye-catching bonus of the Golden Chrysanthemum Conference.
The young man who finally wins puts the golden chrysanthemum in his hair or pins it on his chest and receives the cheers and admiration of the whole city.
It's just like the way the number one scholar in ancient times arranged flowers and paraded through the streets.
Since the time has not yet come, the chairs on the stage are empty. The main person in charge of the Chu League has not arrived yet.
"What's the point of fighting and killing? Uncle, aunt, let's go over there and watch the sideshow." Su Su said absentmindedly.
Li Fen and Yang Yulan said hurriedly: "Yes, let's go over there and have a look."
"Qin Tian, Yang Lin, you follow."
"Take good care of the old man and the old lady."
"Okay." Qin Tian could only agree. In fact, he knew in his heart that Su Su and the others were worried about him.
Because they had conflicts with the Chu League before, they did not want to have any contact with people from the Chu League to avoid unnecessary trouble.
He glanced at the dense crowd and had an intuition in his heart that the person he was waiting for had already arrived.
Yang Lin looked reluctant. He followed and watched the juggling for a while, then heard waves of cheers coming from the direction of the arena.
He finally couldn't help it anymore and quietly pulled Qin Tian and said: "The Golden Chrysanthemum Conference has begun. Let's go over quietly and take a look."
"Don't worry, there are so many people. As long as we hide in the crowd, the people in the Chu League won't be able to see you."
"Do you dare?"
Qin Tian was embarrassed and said, "I'm afraid it's not good?"