Just like magic, Wang Biao's body that transformed into Erlangshen suddenly returned to his original body like an inflated balloon.
The white Tang suit was also cut into strips by Xuanyuan Jue's sword energy, floating in the wind like a beggar's suit, with a piece of black chest hair exposed underneath, which looked particularly funny.
"Don't, don't kill me." Only now did Wang Biao realize that he was the one who didn't want to live.
"Why are I killing you? I'm a good person." Qin Shaojie smiled and said, "Why don't you leave yet, why are you standing there waiting for me to treat you to lunch?"
"Thank you, I'm going, I'm going." Wang Biao didn't even care about the strange shape on his body. He didn't even leave the door. He just jumped out of the section of wall that was destroyed by Qin Shaojie and threw his legs away as if he were fleeing.
He ran desperately, and his fat body didn't run very slowly. You could even see the fat on his body trembling as he ran.
"This..." He Zhengrong walked out of the villa at some point, looking at the broken wall in shock and unable to say a word.
Now he also knew that what Ouyang Pu said was not what ordinary people meant by these five words.
It's both white light and golden light, and it can also transform. It's really not an ordinary person.
"Director He." Qin Shaojie put away the Xuanyuan Sword and looked at He Zhengrong and said. "Then the fat man's matter is finished, now let's talk about your son's matter?"
"You...what do you want?" He Zhengrong looked at Qin Shaojie blankly and thought, does he want to kill his own son?
"I don't want to do anything." Qin Shaojie smiled and pointed at Xu Xiyang who was standing at the door. "It's not me that your son hurt, it's her. Didn't I just say that you should ask your son to come over and kneel down to hurt her?"
If she apologizes, the matter will be revealed."
"That's it?" He Zhengrong asked with some disbelief.
If that's the case, then it's easy to say. It's just a matter of kneeling down and apologizing. It's no big deal. Dignity and the like are nothing compared to life.
Although he knew that Qin Shaojie would not take action against He Senyan, there was no need to provoke him. Since an apology would solve the problem, let's apologize.
After thinking about it, He Zhengrong walked back, and after a while, He Senyan, who was trembling with fear, was carried out of the house.
"Sen Yan, since Mr. Qin said so, just kneel down and apologize to this girl, and let this matter be over."
"Pa"
What surprised Qin Shaojie was that He Senyan knelt down in front of Xu Xiyang without even thinking, and then started to say sorry.
He Senyan is not stupid, he is much smarter than Ouyang Jin.
When he is not his opponent, he can compromise and beg for mercy, regardless of dignity or face, which is worthless.
"Mr. Qin, can this matter be considered exposed?" He Zhengrong looked at Qin Shaojie and asked.
"Then you have to ask her." Qin Shaojie pointed at Xu Xiyang and said.
Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Xu Xiyang glanced at the dejected He Senyan with a complicated expression and nodded slowly.
She had never wanted to do anything to He Senyan, but Qin Shaojie insisted on giving her an explanation. If she really wanted to do anything to He Senyan, it was still a question of whether He Senyan could escape Beijing in the first place.
"Haha, that's good." He Zhengrong laughed and said. "Mr. Qin, everyone, please come in. Don't leave at noon today. Let's have lunch at my house."
"No need." Qin Shaojie directly rejected He Zhengrong's proposal and said, "We still have things to do, so we'll leave first. By the way, Director He, I would like to remind you to take care of your son."
After saying that, Qin Shaojie greeted Ouyang Yao and Xu Xiyang to leave.
…
In a small courtyard on the outskirts of Bingcheng, Wang Biao, dressed in rags, knelt on the ground and looked at the man in front of him. He said in a trembling voice, "Sir, I am no match for him."
The man was wearing a black robe, his voice was like a mechanical voice, without any emotion, and he also had a mask on his face.
If there are any Batman fans present, they will definitely find that the mask this man is wearing is exactly the same as the face of the Joker in Batman.
"Get up." The man said. "You are a small character and you are not worthy of being his opponent."
"Heir of Tiandan, haha, it is indeed extraordinary, but what are you thinking about now?" the man said to himself.
"Sir, that sword?" Wang Biao asked tentatively.
"Xuanyuan Sword." The man said. "Sure enough, Xuanyuan Sword is already in his hand. That woman, Rakshasa Ghost Princess, is actually willing to give Xuanyuan Sword to him."
"Then what should we do?" Wang Biao asked.
"What should I do? Jie Jie." The man laughed strangely. This laughter seemed very weird in the empty room, giving people a creepy feeling. Even Wang Biao couldn't help but shudder and almost stopped again.
Kneel down.
"Go away, you have nothing to do here." The man said coldly. "Remember, you have never seen me."
"I know, sir." Wang Biao said with his head lowered.
When Wang Biao had gone far, he heard the man talking to himself. "The right way, the devil's way? Haha, it's just a joke. When the underworld opens, I will be the only one in this world."
"Ghost." The man suddenly shouted to a dark corner in the house. At this time, the corner where there was nothing flashed, and then, a man also wearing a black robe and a mask appeared in the house.
inside.
"Sir, please give me your instructions." The ghost knelt down on one knee and asked respectfully.
"Go and find those pagans. Don't they all dream of conquering our eastern continent? Jie Jie." The man said with a strange smile. "Then satisfy them."
"What do you mean, sir?" the ghost asked puzzledly.
"Go find those infidels. Since they want to conquer our Eastern Continent, let them come. It's perfect to let them be cannon fodder."
"Yes, sir." The ghost said respectfully.
"Then, sir, what should we do with the descendants of Tiandan?"
"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask, go and do your business." The man suddenly said coldly.
"Yes, yes." The ghost trembled, shut up quickly, and disappeared in a flash.
"Heir of the Heavenly Pill, haha, so what if you are a descendant of the Heavenly Pill? You are living a very leisurely life now, and you always need to find someone to play games with you."
After saying that, the man's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace in the small courtyard.
At this time, Qin Shaojie was walking around the mall with the two women, but he didn't know that he would face more troubles.