There was a dead silence inside and outside the mansion.
Wang Hu took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Fan: "Unexpectedly, I, Wang Hu, have been walking in Jiangbei for decades, and today I actually saw something wrong."
"How do you want to talk?"
Compared with his previous arrogance, Wang Hu's eyes were full of fear now and he no longer dared to look down on Qin Fan.
Qin Fan gave Lei Zhendong a wink, saying that he was not responsible for negotiations.
Lei Zhendong took a step forward and angrily said: "Wang Hu, last time you sold me the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts for 50 million, you lied to me and said that magic weapon can concentrate your mind and nourish your energy. I gave it to my elders, but it turned out that he was possessed by evil spirits.
He is suffering from serious illness, and a good old man has lost half of his life. How do you explain this?"
Wang Hu squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Since it is a magical weapon, how can it be given to mortals for use? At least only warriors with inner strength can enjoy the blessings of the magical weapon."
Lei Zhendong smiled teasingly: "You should know Liu Nantian, the old man of the Liu family. He has fought all his life, and is a master of mid-level internal energy. Is he a mortal?"
Wang Hu's face changed slightly: "What did you say? The map of Hundred Ghosts at Night was obtained by the Liu family? That old man who was possessed by evil spirits and suffered from serious illness is the Liu family's old man?"
Lei Zhendong sneered and said: "Do you know how powerful he is now? Although the old man of the Liu family has abdicated, he has countless disciples and many powerful generals."
"If you don't give me an explanation today, then you will become cannon fodder."
Wang Hu was silent for a long time and looked sharply: "Since he is the old man of the Liu family, I, Wang Hu, only have one sentence. There is nothing wrong with my Maoshan magic weapon. It must be caused by his improper operation and has nothing to do with me, Wang Hu."
"If you are not convinced, feel free to take action. I, Wang Hu, will take over all of you tonight."
Wang Hu is a disciple of the inner sect of Maoshan, and he represents the authentic sect of Maoshan. If there is a problem with the magical artifacts he sells, it will definitely affect Maoshan's reputation in Jiangbei in the future, which he cannot afford.
Secondly, Maoshan is a supreme existence in Jiangbei. With a master sitting in charge, no one dares to offend him.
He had just analyzed the strength of the mysterious young man in front of him. Although his ability to swallow mountains and rivers with one hand was shocking, he was just a showman and could not kill anyone.
He, Wang Hu, can kill the late stage of Nei Jin. When Nei Jin reaches its peak, no one can stop him if he wants to leave.
"Master Qin, this Wang Hu deserves to die!"
Seeing that Wang Hu was stubborn, Lei Zhendong immediately asked Qin Fan for help.
Qin Fan frowned slightly and said to Wang Hu: "How about if you don't do this, you can come and apologize to the old man of the Liu family, and I will keep you safe and turn the hostility into friendship."
Wang Hu said proudly: "I, a disciple of Maoshan, live all over the country, and our leader is a master-level figure. If you want me, Wang Hu, to apologize, are you trying to humiliate me, the leader of Maoshan?"
Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of playfulness on his face: "You mean, your master is a grandmaster, and I dare not touch you?"
Wang Hu’s eyes were stern: “You are a Qi practitioner, right?”
Qin Fan smiled: "Do you recognize Qi Refiner?"
Wang Hu's figure looked sternly: "I once met a qi-refiner who was in the late stage of qi-refining. He knew some heresy, but when he got close to me, he was vulnerable to a blow and his neck was easily crushed by me."
"To deal with you, a young boy, why does my family's head need to take action? I, Wang Hu, can kill you with one hand and remove you from Jiangbei."
Qin Fan shook his head helplessly: "You want to kill me? You are brave, so give it a try!"
The words have not yet fallen.
With a bang, Wang Hu came down the mountain like a tiger and pounced on Qin Fan. He struck Qin Fan five meters in front of him, like a thunderous explosion, causing an explosion in the air.
The terrifying air wave rolled out, and Lei Zhendong and his men, who were ten meters away, were knocked to the ground. They were extremely horrified.
It seemed that Wang Hu's palm missed Qin Fan, but a burst of white air suddenly burst out from his palm, turning into a one-meter-large tiger paw print, which quickly enlarged and moved towards Qin Fan's face.
Qin Fan turned his body slightly to avoid Wang Hu's powerful palm.
boom!
The tiger paw prints were ten meters away in the air. The car shook and all the glass was shattered.
"Release the inner strength and break the stone into gold!" Zhou Ji's voice trembled, and he was frightened.
Lei Zhendong was also sweating profusely. If this slap fell on his flesh and blood, wouldn't he be sent to the west?
Although Master Qin has the ability to conquer mountains and rivers, he may not be Wang Hu's opponent in close combat.
"Escaped? You won't be lucky next time!"
"kill!"
Wang Hu's feet shook, and the bluestone slab with a radius of one meter instantly shattered and splashed, and he rushed towards Qin Fan again, so fast that even a strong man like Zhou Ji could only see the afterimage.
As for Lei Zhendong and his men, they could not see Wang Hu at all. They only felt that Wang Hu had turned into a real tiger, ferocious and cruel, running rampant and unstoppable, and no one could subdue him.
"Not bad." Qin Fan whispered.
A master in the middle or even late stages of Nei Jin would suffer disaster if he encountered Wang Hu, but unfortunately it was Wang Hu who encountered him.
An Immortal Emperor who has re-cultivated his divine consciousness.
Under Qin Fan's consciousness, Wang Hu was as slow as a toddler crawling, even slower.
boom!
Wang Hu's palm was like thunder, and all the inner energy was instantly concentrated in the palm, and it exploded, turning into a wall of energy that crushed everything and hit Qin Fan.
Wang Hu was confident that with this attack, even a strong person with the highest level of internal strength would be killed.
"Interesting, but too slow."
"cut!"
Qin Fan raised his hand, grabbed a fallen leaf, poured his true energy into it, and flicked it out with his fingers.
The next moment, the fallen leaves chopped out of the air and turned into a bolt of lightning that shot towards Wang Hu.
boom!
Wang Hu's invisible air wall was instantly split in half.
"not good!"
Wang Hu's expression changed drastically. He saw that the falling leaves were terrifying, and he immediately flew back, but still took a step slower.
boom!
Before Wang Hu could react, a fallen leaf hit his wrist, which was instantly cut off like paper. One of his palms flew to the ground, and blood spattered all over the ground.
The fallen leaf continued unabated and hit a two-meter-high stone lion ten meters behind Wang Hu. With a bang, the stone lion's head was cut off on the spot and flew several meters away.
The air suddenly became eerily quiet.
The uneasy mood enveloped everyone except Qin Fan.
A fallen leaf that Master Qin sacrificed unexpectedly cut off one of Wang Hu's hands and split open a piece of granite dozens of meters away?
"Falling leaves kill people, this...is this the master's method?"
Zhou Ji was frightened and knelt on the ground: "I, Mr. Zhou, have finally met a master-level figure, and he is still so young. Today's trip is not in vain."
He was frightened in his heart. There was a master figure standing in front of him before, but he said that he was still young and had all kinds of contempt. Now that he thought about it, he was really ignorant to the extreme.
I hope Grandmaster Qin will not hold grudges.
Although Lei Zhendong didn't know what a martial arts master was, he only felt that the fallen leaf Qin Fan sacrificed was sharper than any weapon in the world, and no one in the world could compare with it.
No wonder he can become a guest of the old man in the family, and Mengyao also likes him very much!
He found the right person, and the 100 million was well spent, allowing him to make friends with a peerless master.
Qin Fan looked at Wang Hu who was retreating far away, and said in a calm voice: "Now, can we sit down and have a good talk?"
Wang Hu suppressed the fear in his heart, knelt on the ground with a look of despair, and said tremblingly: "Thank you, Grandmaster, for not killing me. We can talk, let's talk now."
"Please come inside, please come inside!"
Falling leaves kill people, which means that the young man's use of inner energy has reached a superb level.
The only person who can do this is the master of Hua Jin. Hua Jin's Hua is a superb and ever-changing Hua. Everything can be turned into a killing weapon.
But this is not the most terrifying opponent for this young man.
There have been masters in Maoshan throughout the ages, but they are all old guys who have been practicing for sixty years before they can step into the realm of energy and become a master.
But the mysterious young man in front of him, who is eighteen years old, has become a master, unique in the world, and his martial arts talent is terrifying. If the young man's falling leaves were aimed at his neck, he would already have his head in a different place.
If you dare to say "no" in front of the master, I'm afraid you will be killed on the spot tonight.
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
Qin Fan shook his head and walked into Wang Hu's mansion.
Lei Zhendong followed closely behind, his steps were bold and his eyes were high, and he stole the show.
Wang Hu followed behind, covering his broken wrist and clenching his teeth, fearful of Lei Zhendong in his heart.
He never expected that this bitch would actually invite a martial arts master to deal with him. He made a mistake.
For the current plan, we can only bow our heads first and think long term.
Qin Fan's consciousness swept across the mansion and he couldn't help but chuckle: "Master Wang, you have a lot of treasures, can you lend me some?"
Wang Hu wrapped his severed hand in clothes and said in a low voice: "As long as the master likes it, you can take it as you please, you're welcome."
Since ancient times, he has become a king and defeated a bandit. As a warrior with strong inner strength, what qualifications does he have to say no to the master?
Qin Fan did his duty and took away Wang Hu's eight-sided ghost control flag.
This is an extremely precious material for refining the Ghost Controlling Banner. At least by slightly modifying the talismans on it, it can be made into an eight-sided spirit-gathering banner and placed into a spirit-gathering array.
There is no spiritual energy in the air in the human world, but it does not mean that there is no spiritual energy. There is still a lot of spiritual energy in the human world, which is integrated into the mountains, rivers, rivers, lakes and seas.
It is extremely difficult to extract spiritual energy from water. Only 'Xiantian' monks can absorb spiritual energy directly from water, but the spirit gathering array can do it.
Later, Qin Fan found nine old medicines that were about three hundred years old in a small medicine garden in Wang Hu's backyard. They were ten times more valuable than those collected by Liu Mengyao and were worth hundreds of millions.
"The quality of the herbal elixir refined from these old medicines must be much better than the previous batch."
"But it's still a bit inferior when used to improve your cultivation."
Qin Fan asked Wang Hu's permission to dig out these old medicines and put them into pots together with the soil, and asked Lei Zhendong's men to help move them into the car.
At this moment, violent gunfire suddenly rang out from behind the mansion.
Bang bang bang!
"Um?"
Qin Fan's consciousness swept over and found that Wang Hu had jumped into the river and escaped.
Lei Zhendong brought more than thirty men, all equipped with pistols, and fired multiple volleys at the river.
Qin Fan came to Lei Zhendong: "What's going on?"
Lei Zhendong gritted his teeth and said: "I asked Wang Hu to pay compensation, but he refused. I asked him to come and apologize to the old man of the Liu family, but he firmly disagreed and ran away."
"Just run." Qin Fan's mission has been completed, the conversation has broken down, and it is none of his business.
Moreover, his consciousness swept over and determined that Wang Hu had been shot in the heart and his body had sunk to the bottom of the river.
Qin Fan didn't take it to heart, loaded the Ghost Banner into the car, and left with Lei Zhendong.