Xianxia: Start 100x Qualification Boosting System

"Tang Qingmo, you are so courageous!" Zheng Tianhe covered his face.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Another three big mouths, Zheng Tianhe's face was red and swollen.

The members of the Zheng family held the long sword in their hands, but found that they couldn't pull out the long sword no matter what, and the sword intent on their bodies couldn't be used at all.

It seems to be afraid of something.

"Tang Qingmo! Do you know that my Zheng family's hands and eyes are open to the sky?! Do you know that the ancestors of my Zheng family have cultivated to the golden alchemy stage?! Offend my Zheng family, and I will make you die!"

Zheng Tianhe covered his face, and spat out a mouthful of pus and blood, with several teeth wrapped in it.

"Zheng Tianhe, I limit you to three days to restore Yan Siyun and I's house to its original state. This is one of the first steps!"

"Secondly, in three days, I want to see your ancestors come to apologize to me in person, otherwise, I will destroy your Zheng family!" Tang Qingmo said coldly.

After Tang Qingmo left, Zheng Tianhe rushed home overnight.

Zheng Qingshan was studying the chess record in the house, and the chess pieces on the chessboard gradually became ups and downs.

"Father! You have to decide for me!" Zheng Tianhe wailed, his face turning blue and purple.

"This... this is Tianhe? Who is so bold? Dare to bully my son?!" Zheng Qingshan put down the chess record in his hand.

"Tianhe?! Let mother see, who is so serious?! Master, this matter is endless!" Lou Ruoqi ran in from outside the house.

"Tianhe, tell dad about the reason."

Zheng Qingshan frowned.In this Yanjin Peak, there is no one who dared to beat his son. The one who dared to beat his son like this was either a stunned young man or someone with a very deep background outside.

"Master! No matter who it is, no matter what the reason is, my son is right, he can't be wrong, it must be that person's fault!" Lou Ruoqi said angrily.

"Father! That Tang Qingmo, that Tang Qingmo will be three days later, and the ancestor will apologize to him face to face, otherwise, our Zheng family will be destroyed!"

When Zheng Qingshan heard this, he smashed the chessboard with his palm.

"Tang Qingmo, three days later, it will be your death!" Zheng Qingshan stared wide-eyed.

The next day.

Yan Siyun returned to the courtyard of the outer courtyard.

"Junior Brother Qingmo~Junior Brother Qingmo~"

"Master, Junior Brother Qing Mo hasn't come back yet? He should have left the customs in two days!" Yan Siyun asked.

"His aptitude is too poor, it's normal to delay for two days." Lin Rao didn't raise his head.

"I'll go find him."

Yan Siyun was about to leave when Lin Rao stopped her.

"Siyun, business is so hard and you still need to practice, what good is Tang Qingmo doing? Just let him fend for himself." Lin Rao said.

"Master, what do you mean?" Yan Siyun looked at Lin Rao in disbelief.

"Then Tang Qingmo and you are not in the same way, he is a burden. Now that your business is so prosperous, he will become your burden. I am going to expel him from the teacher." Lin Rao said.

"Master, you can't talk like that. Whether it's the concentrate business or the map business, it's Qingmo's idea. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to enter the inner court, and I wouldn't have this opportunity at all!" Yan Siyun's voice changed. Gotta cool off.

"Yes, it was his idea. But it also depends on your ability to come to the present. In the final analysis, whether the business is good or Master Ye appreciates it, it's all because of your personal ability! It has nothing to do with him, you know? ?”

"Qing Mo's ability is beyond doubt, he is definitely not a burden."

"Hmph! You said it wasn't a burden. Now that you have offended the Zheng family, can he offend the Zheng family?" Lin Rao sneered.

"I don't care anymore, I'm going to find him!" Yan Siyun knew that Tang Qingmo had already left the seclusion, but was kicked out by the master.

The night is like ink, and the moonlight is cold.

Tang Qingmo sat on the top of the mountain and made a big cycle.

Chewing the medicinal herbs brought back from the poisonous toad cave.

With the immortal sword intent of the immortal level, he drives Haoran's sword heart method to protect the heart veins.

This is the method he came up with to speed up the practice of poisonous art.

Eating more toad poison herbs, so that the toad poison circulates in the meridians, may be beneficial to the cultivation of poison art.

These toad poisons can be excreted from the body at any time as long as he wants.

[Congratulations to the host for comprehending the sword intent of the poisonous fairy · Celestial level]

Poison Immortal Sword Intent? !Or is it at the fairy level?

This surprised Tang Qingmo. He originally wanted to practice poison art, but he did not expect to comprehend the sword intent of the poison fairy!

"Junior Brother Qingmo." Yan Siyun was dressed in black, slim and tall, holding an osmanthus cake in her hand.

"Senior Sister Yan."

Tang Qingmo came back to his senses, he had been practicing for a day and a night.

He took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a light bite.

Yan Siyun tidied up the somewhat messy hair around his ears.

"Master's words...you don't have to take it to heart, I believe you can do it!"

After Yan Siyun finished speaking, she lowered her head.

When she said this, she didn't believe it herself.

Junior brother Qingmo has poor aptitude, his body has complicated aura, and his internal breath is disordered, and now he is secretly practicing poison techniques.

Just now she showed Qing Mo that the meridians were full of toxins.

"Don't be afraid of the Zheng family. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will accompany you to apologize to the Zheng family, okay?"

After Yan Siyun finished speaking, she put her finger against Tang Qingmo's mouth.

The Zheng family is still too powerful for Junior Brother Qing Mo.

It may even be beyond the cognition of Junior Brother Qingmo.

For a family to have an expert at the Golden Core level sit in command, that kind of strength is unimaginable to ordinary people.

After Yan Siyun left, Tang Qingmo began to practice poison techniques.

By making good use of the Heavenly Immortal-level Poison Immortal Sword Intent, it only took one night to cultivate the Earth-level poisonous technique to perfection.

When the sky was about to dawn, he changed his appearance, changed his outfit, and went to the border of Modu.

In the afternoon, Tang Qingmo and Yan Siyun came to the living area of ​​the inner courtyard.

"Senior Sister Yan, today I not only want to take back our house, but also ask the ancestors of the Zheng family to apologize to you in person." Tang Qingmo said calmly.

"Qingmo! Don't say such big words again, what should people do?" Yan Siyun frowned.

"It's too late! I heard this three days ago!"

Zheng Tianhe came out of the room and stared straight at Yan Siyun.

He has been coveting Yan Siyun for a long time, Zheng Tianhe thinks about Yan Siyun day and night for Yan Siyun, who is beautiful and beautiful, with a cold appearance and a heart full of love and righteousness.

This is also the reason why he took over the house of the two of them, to force her to submit!

"Mr. Zheng, we had some misunderstandings earlier. This is a thousand boxes of spirit stones. I hope the two families can turn their wars into treasures." Yan Siyun edited.

"I don't need money, I just want you!"

Zheng Tianhe reached out and grabbed Yan Siyun.

Snapped!
Tang Qingmo slapped Zheng Tianhe away.

"Yan Siyun is also something you can touch?" Tang Qingmo said coldly.

After Zheng Tianhe was blown away, he waved his hand!The entire inner courtyard residence area is surrounded by powerful members of the Zheng family.

A hundred Qi-refining ninth-level peak experts!
Fifty Foundation Establishment Stage powerhouses!
A Jindan period strong man!
Horror!
Yan Siyun's body began to tremble. She knew that the Zheng family was as strong as Lin, but she never thought that the Zheng family was so powerful!

Surrounded by these strong people is tight.

Facing Zheng Tianhe's playful eyes, Yan Siyun subconsciously grabbed Tang Qingmo's sleeve.