"What place do you think this is? Li's House? Or Nanjiang?"
"This is Yanbei Garden! This is Cemen's territory! This is not a place for you to run wild!"
"Li Muchen, as soon as you came to the capital, you hurt my Qin disciples. I didn't want to argue with you at first, but you went too far. Not only did you make things difficult for me, you also found someone to frame me. Don't you just want to be in the limelight and step on me, Qin Shuyi?
My face is crawling up, do you think this can restore the Li family’s former glory? Dreaming!”
"Master, don't talk nonsense to him. The coffin is already at the door. Let's just kill him!"
Rong Guangjie gritted his teeth and said.
The disciples of Qin Clan were furious and wanted to rush forward.
Qin Shuyi raised his hand to stop them.
"Everyone is here to celebrate my birthday today. I don't want to spoil everyone's happiness. I will give you another chance to apologize in front of everyone and get out of the capital. Today's matter is in the past!"
"Master!"
Rong Guangjie was very unconvinced and stared at Li Muchen fiercely. When he glanced at Lin Manqing, his eyes seemed to be pierced with thorns, seven parts of jealousy and three parts of evil.
"Master Qin is awesome!" someone in the crowd shouted.
Many of the people present were originally on Li Muchen's side, because Master Qin's action of killing Luo Xingchang just now was because there was no silver here, and the story of burying the Li family's coffin was probably true.
It's just that they think Li Muchen's approach is not smart. Carrying a coffin to ask for guilt will certainly make Mr. Qin lose face, but the Li family themselves can't take advantage.
And when Li Muchen finally said he wanted to kill Master Qin, people thought he was crazy.
It was possible to mediate, after all, all the wealthy families in the capital were here. But Li Muchen silenced everyone with "What evidence do you want?" His attitude was such that he didn't take anyone seriously.
As a result, many people's stance turned to Mr. Qin.
There are also some people who originally disliked Li Muchen and did not want the Li family to rise. Now they are even more proud, wishing that the Qin clan would take action and deal with Li Muchen.
"Hmph, you are overestimating your abilities! Did you think it was that idiot Ouyang Shen? This is Master Qin, the master of the sect!"
"The person named Li is also a grandmaster. I wonder what the outcome of a fight will be?"
"Even if he is also a grandmaster, this is Master Qin's territory. Football is played at home and away games. What's more, there is Mr. Sun. I heard that Mr. Sun's strength is not weaker than that of the grandmaster. Plus there are so many Qinmen disciples. He
You’re not a god, how can you survive?”
…
Qin Shuyi looked at Li Muchen coldly.
Sun Changhai on the side frowned and whispered in Qin Shuyi's ear: "Master Qin, there is no response from Bayar. Could something happen?"
Qin Shuyi was slightly startled.
Bayar is a great shaman with great magical powers. What can happen?
"Don't worry about it for now. As long as we take down Li Muchen, the initiative will be in our hands."
Qin Shuyi is very confident.
He knew that Li Muchen was also a Grandmaster, and that he was better than ordinary Grandmasters.
But no matter what, given his age, how many years would Li Muchen have been able to practice martial arts since he was born in his mother's womb?
What's more, Qin Shuyi relies on more than just martial arts, his nickname is Sky Eyes and Ghost Hands.
Others think that "Sky Eyes and Ghost Hands" only describe his ability to identify treasures and his skills in repairing calligraphy and paintings.
Little did he know that this was his real stunt, a stunt that was much more terrifying than that of a martial arts master.
Coupled with the warlock Sun Changhai, they joined forces, not to mention Li Muchen, even Xiao Sheng, the invincible iron flute, came and told him to peel off his skin.
Sun Changhai nodded and stopped talking, but there was still a trace of uneasiness in his eyes.
The atmosphere on the field solidified, and time seemed to have stopped. Hundreds of people in a huge manor were all silent.
Only the birds on the treetops not far away were chirping.
Everyone looked at Li Muchen, wondering what he would do.
Li Muchen walked slowly to the coffin, stretched out his hand to touch the edge of the coffin, suddenly looked at Qin Shuyi, and asked:
"Twenty years ago, the Li family was wiped out. Did you participate in it?"
"What?" Qin Shuyi was stunned, "What does the destruction of the Li family have to do with me?"
"Don't admit it? It doesn't matter." Li Muchen walked around the coffin, "I know you are just a small role, and there are people behind you."
Qin Shuyi's expression changed: "What are you talking about?"
Li Muchen ignored him and continued: "It's okay if you don't tell me. With this dead coffin and the shaman named Bayar, I can find him. But I still give you a chance now. Remember
Come on, you only have this one chance, I won’t ask you a second time. Tell me who is the person behind you and where is it? Tell me and I will give your Qin Clan a chance to survive."
"Hahaha……"
Qin Shuyi couldn't stop laughing.
"Is there still a glimmer of hope left? By you? Hahaha... Originally I didn't want to start a killing spree, but since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless. Yunlong, Guangjie, the time has come for you to take revenge!"
Rong Guangjie was overjoyed and called out: "Brothers, go ahead and kill this madman!"
Under the leadership of Pan Yunlong and Rong Guangjie, dozens of Qin Clan elites rushed forward.
"Master Li, let me have a great time, I haven't had a fight in a long time!"
Boss Wang dodged and stood in front of Li Muchen.
Li Muchen is now the head of the Li family. When a group of minions come up across from him, he certainly doesn't need to take action himself.
Boss Wang drooped his hands, and the palms of his hands turned red. The air around him boiled. Even people standing more than ten meters away felt a heat wave hitting their faces, and the temperature suddenly rose.
"Cinnabar palm!" Qin Shuyi narrowed his eyes, "Guangjie, be careful!"
But his reminder was too late.
Boss Wang struck out with a palm, and the Qin disciple who rushed to the front groaned and fell to the ground. His chest collapsed, and a wisp of green smoke rose up, accompanied by a burning smell.
Qin Shuyi had just finished speaking when Boss Wang rushed into the crowd, took a look at Rong Guangjie, and slapped Rong Guangjie on the face.
He found this person the most distasteful, so he slapped him mercilessly.
There was a crisp sound, and Rong Guangjie's head turned twice on his neck. When he stopped, only half of his face was left, and the other half was burned.
"Guangjie!"
Pan Yunlong shouted, rushed forward and punched Boss Wang in the back.
As if he had eyes, Boss Wang turned back and hit Pan Yunlong's fist.
You know, Pan Yunlong is at the pinnacle of Huajin, and is not far from being a half-step master. Last time his throat was cut by Lin Yun, first of all, with rigorous help, coupled with Lin Yun's ghostly Yubu and hidden blade, Zhenlu's strength
, Lin Yun is far worse than him.
This punch condensed Pan Yunlong's lifelong skills, but hitting Boss Wang's hand was like hitting an iron wall. The force of the counterattack came and knocked him back a few steps.
A heartbreaking pain came. When he looked at his fist, he saw that the skin was rotten and the flesh was charred. A stream of hot air penetrated his heart and lungs along the three yin meridians of his hand.
Pan Yunlong covered his chest, screamed, and fell to the ground.
Before the disciples of the Qin Clan could react, the senior brother and junior brother died tragically in front of them, causing them to panic, and they didn't even have time to set up the formation they originally wanted to set up.
But at this moment, a white light flashed from the diagonal stab, and several Qin disciples fell to the ground in an instant.
Master Rong held up a kitchen knife in his hand and said, "Old Wang, it's boring for you to fight alone. I'm here to help you."
Boss Wang had a smile on his face and cursed: "I need your help! You can't get enough of killing outside? Why do you want to compete with me for business? You can't even compete with me for stealing Amei. You even compete with me for killing people."
Rob!"
Master Rong said: "Who robbed A-mei from you? A-mei was originally mine!"
"Fart! When did Amei become yours? You are the cook, Amei is the boss's wife, and I am the boss. How can a cook seduce the boss's wife?"
"Bah! I asked you to be the boss for a few days and you're still squeamish! What do you rely on to open a restaurant? It depends on my skills and Amei's face. What does it have to do with you?"
…
The two men were fighting and arguing, and in the blink of an eye, a large area fell on the ground.