Seeing Sun Bo being defeated so easily by the long-haired man, even Qin Changsheng was a little surprised.
When he heard Sun Bo say that the other party was a fourth-grade grandmaster, Qin Changsheng's eyes immediately felt solemn.
These days, he has heard people say that he is a fourth-grade grandmaster more than once, but that is all misunderstandings of others. In fact, even he himself does not know what the specific strength of a fourth-grade grandmaster is.
This was his first time meeting a fourth-grade master.
"Is this person also a fourth-grade master?"
Yang Qian's face also showed a hint of caution.
"You can't be wrong. If he wasn't a master, he would never defeat me so easily!"
Sun Bo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with deep fear in his eyes.
"You're not very strong, but you have good eyesight."
The madman sneered and turned to look at Qin Changsheng: "Qin, if you want to be decent, just follow me. Otherwise, don't blame me for dragging you away like a dead dog."
"Mr. Qin."
Yang Qian looked at Qin Changsheng with some worry.
Yang Pan'er sneered disapprovingly and said to the madman: "Don't be too arrogant first. I'm afraid you don't know that Mr. Qin is also a martial arts master. It's not certain who is stronger and who is weaker!"
"I know he is a martial arts master." Madman stared at Qin Changsheng and said with a grin: "But I entered the realm of master five years ago. He is so young. How many years does it take for him to enter the realm of master?"
Yang Pan'er was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand what it meant to enter the realm of a grandmaster for five years, but she was unwilling to give in and planned to cheer Qin Changsheng again.
"It's only been five years. Even if it doesn't take Mr. Qin as long as you to enter the realm of master, it may not be..."
However, Sun Bo was horrified, with a horrified look on his face, interrupted Yang Paner's words, and exclaimed: "Miss, please stop talking! Don't anger this person!"
Yang Pan'er seemed to realize something and looked at Sun Bo.
Sun Bodao: "The realm of Grandmaster is a process of accumulation. The strength of a strong person in this realm will be very different if the accumulation time is different. If this person has entered the realm of Grandmaster for five years, his strength will be absolutely
It has reached a very scary point. For a martial arts master like Mr. Qin who has just entered the realm of master, the three of them combined may not be his opponent!"
"What!?"
Yang Pan'er and Yang Qian were both shocked and exclaimed.
They originally thought that Qin Changsheng was also a martial arts master and was on par with this long-haired man.
But listening to what Sun Bo said, this is not the case at all!
Yang Qian suddenly asked anxiously: "Mr. Qin, how did you provoke this person? Is there any way to resolve it?"
Qin Changsheng shook his head and frowned: "I have never seen this person before."
The madman crossed his arms across his chest and calmly said, "Stop the ink stains. I'll give you another ten seconds to come out on your own!"
"This is how to do?"
Yang Pan'er was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She gritted her teeth and said to the madman: "What do you want to do? Why don't you open the skylight and speak out! As long as it is a problem that money can solve, you can raise it. My grandfather is a member of the Jinling Dingsheng Group.
Chairman, he will definitely give you a satisfactory number!"
"Is he Yang Qian?"
The madman was stunned, glanced at Yang Qian, and then at Yang Pan'er: "Then you are Yang Pan'er, one of the four beauties of Jinling?"
Yang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to say: "It seems that you know us, so it will be easy. If anything happens, we can sit down and talk. There is no need to fight, right?"
The madman's eyes flickered slightly, he shook his head and said: "I have indeed heard of you, but I am not interested in talking to you. Today, I am here for the man named Qin, and he must come with me."
After saying that, he looked at Qin Changsheng: "Ten seconds are up. It seems that you don't want to leave decently."
Qin Changsheng's eyes flashed, and he walked towards the madman and said, "I don't know who you are, and I don't know why you are here, but if you want me to leave with you, you must have the strength."
Because he didn't know whether the madman was stronger or weaker than himself, Qin Changsheng put his whole life cultivation into full swing before taking a step. With every step he took, his momentum increased a lot. When he came to the madman in a few steps
, the terrifying momentum, even the madman is frightened.
"Hey!"
There was a flash of excitement in the madman's eyes, as if a man who was good at fighting had finally met his opponent!
He originally wanted to take Qin Changsheng away and then kill him, but now, he changed his mind. He wanted to beat Qin Changsheng to death right here!
However, the battle between the two martial arts masters would probably level this private room and even this restaurant in an instant!
The momentum of the two people has risen, and the battle is about to break out!
But at this moment, a voice came from outside the door: "Amitabha."
Upon hearing this voice, Qin Changsheng and Madman were both startled.
This voice is somewhat familiar.
Qin Changsheng raised his eyes and saw an old monk coming outside the door. It was Master Xuantong!
But the one who had the biggest reaction was not Qin Changsheng, but the lunatic!
His face changed wildly, and he seemed to be caught in some extremely complex emotions, including excitement, regret, fear, guilt, and longing...
He was trembling all over, and slowly turned his head, looking at Master Xuantong behind him with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Teacher, teacher..."
From the lunatic's mouth, the word "Master" came out stumblingly, but there was no follow-up.
Master Xuantong's face was also a little complicated. Because his left arm was destroyed by the Ghost King, he could only stretch out his right hand and bow slightly: "Golden Donor, I haven't seen you for a few years. You are fine."
The lunatic did not dare to look directly into Xuan Tong's eyes and lowered his head in silence.
Master Xuantong said again: "Golden Donor, you are so murderous. I advise you to turn around and stop."
A trace of anger appeared in the madman's eyes, he raised his head suddenly and sneered: "Master, I am no longer a monk, please stop meddling in other people's business! This Qin Changsheng is dead today! I will kill anyone who tries to stop me, and you are no exception.
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Master Xuantong was filled with regret and sighed: "I had a fight with your master and disciple. I used to love you the most. How could you become like this?"
"Master and apprentice, haha!"
The madman laughed angrily: "If you regarded me as a disciple, why did you expel me from the temple in the first place! It was you who wanted to sever the master-disciple relationship with me, not me!"
"As a monk, you repeatedly violate the rules and precepts. This shows that you are not suitable to be a monk. I advise you to leave the temple for your own good."
"I originally wanted you to leave the temple, not have to abide by the rules and regulations, and live a normal life, but you have given up on yourself because of this, been controlled by your inner demons, and have given up on yourself. Now you are talking about killing people... I advise you to put down the butcher knife.
, turn around and find the shore again!”
Master Xuantong sighed, with regret in his eyes.
"Stop doing this! You talk high-sounding, but you do little tricks behind your back!"
The madman laughed ferociously and grabbed Master Xuantong's left arm, which had always been hanging by his side without raising it.
"I have long noticed that there is something wrong with your left hand! What do you want to do by hiding this hand in your sleeve? Are you holding the seal and preparing to sneak attack me!?"
However, when he grabbed it, he found that the inside of the sleeve was extremely thin.
"This is?"
The madman was startled and opened his sleeves to take a look.
Then he saw that the arm under the sleeve had almost no skin and flesh, leaving only white bones.
shocking!
The madman’s eyes widened!
The other people present also took a deep breath when they suddenly saw this scene!
How much perseverance does this monk have to be able to stand here so calmly and calmly with such a broken arm!
If the lunatic hadn't taken off his sleeves, no matter who looked at him, he would still be a normal person with no disease or pain!
"You, why are your hands like this!"
As if being electrocuted, the madman let go of Master Xuantong's hand, his voice trembling.
"Master Xuantong is an eminent monk who has attained enlightenment and has the heart of a Bodhisattva to save the world. His arm was destroyed and he hid it in his sleeve. He doesn't want you but thinks he has evil intentions and plans to attack you?"
Qin Changsheng was furious. He walked towards Master Xuantong and looked at the lunatic coldly: "You rebel against the master and have evil intentions. You are simply a scumbag!"
