Douluo: The Heavenly Sword Immortal takes Qian Renxue to have fun

Chapter 42 Give Tang Yuehua a Big Gift

Qian Yuhan brought Qian Renxue out of Yuexuan and headed straight out of Tiandou City.

"Grandfather, what are you going to do?"

Qian Renxue asked curiously.

Qian Renxue knew Qian Yuhan's character quite well.

Whatever he wants to do, he will definitely do it.

If Tang Yuehua refuses to give the money, Qian Yuhan will definitely make her spit it out willingly.

"We were too abrupt just now."

Qian Yuhan sighed and said with some regret.

"what for?"

Qian Renxue asked.

"When you ask someone to do something for you, you should at least bring some gifts. If we go to their house empty-handed, they will definitely be unhappy."

What Qian Yuhan said seemed to make a lot of sense.

But Qian Renxue didn't believe such a reason at all. After all, she couldn't even fool a three-year-old child.

"My dear ancestor, where are you going to get the gift?"

Qian Renxue said with a smile.

Although he knew that Qian Yuhan had bad intentions, he was not a cruel person.

Although he cheated a lot of people along the way, those people were their enemies.

It is very reasonable to play tricks on these enemies in any way you want.

"It's far away, yet it's right before our eyes. Just follow me!"

Qian Yuhan said calmly.

This place is not far from Tiandou City, the capital of the Tiandou Empire, and is located three hundred miles east of Tiandou City, surrounded by mountains behind it.

What appeared in front of Qian Yuhan was a small village.

Smoke was rising from all over the village, and it was almost time for lunch.

At the entrance of the village, several urchins were playing.

In the fields nearby, many people were packing up farm tools and preparing to go back to the village for dinner.

"What is this place?"

Looking at the small village in front of her, Qian Renxue asked with some confusion.

"The retreat of Haotian Sect!"

"To be precise, this is the outpost of the Haotian Sect. The mountains behind are the real base."

Qian Yuhan responded indifferently.

"The retreat of the Haotian Sect?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue was stunned.

She never dreamed that the once most powerful sect in the world would actually hide away in such a place.

Is this what is called hiding in the wild?

However, her ancestor was the most powerful, and nothing could be hidden from him.

"Then you come here"

Qian Renxue's eyes moved, and she seemed to understand something.

"Just follow me."

Qian Yuhan said this and walked to the entrance of the mountain village.

Just when he was about to walk in, several middle-aged villagers who had just returned from farming blocked his way.

"Please leave here, outsiders are not welcome here."

The speaker was a sturdy middle-aged man. As he spoke, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes as he looked Qian Yuhan up and down.

"I'm not an outsider, I'm just looking for some acquaintances."

Qian Yuhan smiled, his expression unusually gentle.

"Acquaintances? We are all ordinary people here. What acquaintances do you have here?"

The middle-aged villager frowned and looked a little unhappy.

Qian Yuhan didn't need to use his eyes to see that the villagers around him were getting nervous. Their hands holding the farm tools tightened noticeably, and their footsteps moved slightly, with a faint intention of surrounding him.

Qian Yuhan understood the so-called Haotian Sect. Even if it was in decline, it would not allow itself to suffer such injustice.

Therefore, the people living in small mountain villages are basically affiliated branches of the Haotian Sect.

None of the direct descendants of the sect are here.

In other words, these people may or may not be killed.

Not wanting to waste any more time here, Qian Yuhan slowly raised his right hand.

A deep black light surged out from the palm of his hand and turned into a small black hammer.

Clear Sky Hammer?
As a cultivator, it is very easy to use spiritual power to create the illusion of the Clear Sky Hammer.

Seeing the Clear Sky Hammer, several middle-aged people were stunned for a moment, but they soon relaxed a lot.

When he looked at Qian Yuhan again, there was only respect in his eyes.

"Excuse me, which family are you from? Why have I never seen you before?"

The leading middle-aged man asked tentatively.

"I am your grandfather"

Qian Yuhan didn't want to get entangled with these villagers here any longer, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, the villagers were shocked and some strange images suddenly appeared in their minds.

Tang Chen!

The young man in front of them was named Tang Chen. He was the one who brought the Clear Sky Hammer to the pinnacle, and he was also their belief!
Next, the villagers controlled by Qian Yuhan brought them into the village.

Qian Yuhan was arranged to rest in an empty room, and the others had already gone to Haotian Sect to notify them.

After waiting for about half an hour, there were rapid footsteps outside.

Then, the wooden door was pushed open, and three men in gray appeared at the door.

The leader was wearing a gray gown and looked to be about thirty years old.

The muscles bulge hidden under the gray gown, and the whole person is like a lion ready to go, full of strength and power.

"who are you?"

The strong man in gray had a sharp light in his eyes, and his face was full of hostility.

Their Tang Dynasty ancestors had disappeared for nearly a hundred years.

It is impossible for him to appear suddenly during this time period, and it is even more impossible for him to look like the person in front of him.

"Tang Yuehua is too arrogant, so I need to get some gifts."

Qian Yuhan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked indifferently at the burly man in gray, and said slowly.

"This is the Haotian Sect, it's not a place for you to act wildly!"

After hearing this, the burly man in gray shouted angrily, and a powerful aura burst out, locking onto Qian Yuhan.

"I'll lend you your head!"

Qian Yuhan narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his right hand, and lightly slashed across in mid-air.

Tear!

The sound of flesh being torn was heard instantly, and a head with its eyes open rose into the sky.

Scarlet blood splattered into the air, and the man in gray fell to the ground before he could even react.

"you you."

Seeing that the burly man in gray was dead, the remaining two men in gray suddenly widened their eyes, with fear on their faces.

"The more gifts you give, the less blame you will get. What gift do you think I should give to Tang Yuehua?"

Qian Yuhan slowly stood up and looked down at the other person condescendingly.

At this moment, he looked like he had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He was exuding a cold murderous intent, which was intimidating.

The two men in gray felt a chill in their hearts, their faces turned extremely pale, and beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

This guy is simply a devil!
In just a moment, the two strong men were frightened, turned around and ran away.

Unfortunately, they had no idea that Qian Yuhan wanted their lives, and even the God King could not save them.

Qian Yuhan shook his head slightly, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

He waved his hand slightly, and the two men in gray flew back and fell heavily to the ground.

(End of this chapter)