Although the Yu Dynasty was founded by military force, it was also indispensable for the scribes who governed the country. This kind of family whose origin is based on obtaining fame and studying for generations to seek official status is called a scholarly family.

This is a question that very few people have asked. The Thin Monkey paused for a moment and said, not very sure: "In Dayuan City, there are very few families who are pure scholars. Among the families with a little bit of strength, which one doesn't attribute the disciples to their disciples according to their talents?" There are two ways to study and practice.”

After a casual conversation, Qin Hao's expression did not change at all, and he suddenly asked casually: "Is there a family named Leng in the city?"

Dayuan City has a population of one million, so there are naturally some families with the surname Leng, but none of them are famous, so he replied flatly: "No."

After asking random questions for a while, Qin Hao paid for the drink and took the little fat man out of the restaurant.

After leaving the restaurant, it was completely dark and the outside had become much deserted. Except for the noisy boat on the building, the number of pedestrians on the shore had shrunk by [-]%.

Several men wearing gray short-sleeved shirts squatted by the lake. They turned their heads to look at Qin Hao and the two, then turned their heads back and continued talking and laughing with the people next to them.

After walking across the stone bridge and returning along the original road, Qin Hao digested the news in his heart while walking. He made a lot of miscellaneous inquiries, but there was no clue pointing to the Leng family, or even whether the Leng family was still in the Great Yuan Dynasty. Qin Hao didn't even know the city, it was really bad.

"Is this brother looking for someone?"

A strange voice appeared in front, interrupting Qin Hao's thoughts. He looked forward coldly. A middle-aged man in a gray shirt was looking at him with his head lowered and a flattering smile.

"You are?" Qin Hao asked coldly.

"Brother, if you are looking for someone or something, my knife will be able to help." The man lowered his head and said confidently.

Qin Hao smiled slightly, showing his cold teeth, and punched the knife-wielding man who was quietly approaching behind him. Silently and as fast as lightning, he punched the man in the face.

All the facial features were shattered, the nose bones made a crisp sound, and were dented into the dough, and the eyeballs protruded ferociously, like two eggs about to pop out.

"impossible."

The middle-aged man in a gray shirt changed his expression greatly. Seeing that one of his gang members was beaten to death with one punch, he felt cold in his heart.

You must know that the man who attacked was a genuine second-level psychic, and he swore that he did not sense a trace of psychic fluctuations in Qin Hao. He was a real ordinary person, how could he beat up the psychic? died.

Especially Qin Hao's indifferent and unconcerned expression after killing someone gave the middle-aged man an unreal feeling, as if the fat sheep that was originally going to be robbed suddenly turned into a man-eating tiger. , how to make people accept it.

"I don't think it's possible either. I've never heard of someone helping someone find someone like this." Qin Hao licked his lips and said quietly.

"Brother, they are here to rob. They are bad people." The little fat man jumped and said bitterly. What he hated most in his life were robbers.

The middle-aged man quickly backed away, waved his hand, and two more men holding daggers ran out from behind him and rushed towards Qin Hao with a low roar.

Qin Hao took a step forward and appeared between the two men like a ghost. The sharp blades of his hands popped out, bringing 10 cold lights in the air.

The two men froze and fell straight backwards. Five sharp claws opened their chests, revealing the smoothly cut internal organs.

His throat was dry and he couldn't even swallow his saliva. His heart seemed to jump into his throat. The middle-aged man was horrified. A white arm appeared in front of him. His throat tightened and his whole body was lifted up.

Like an iron hoop, a huge force clamped down on his breathing, and the cold nails gently pierced his neck, making him shiver all over. His hands were beating desperately, and his face turned red, and then turned pale.

The intensity of the flapping of his hands became weaker and weaker. Just when his consciousness began to fade and he was about to suffocate to death in the next second, his neck suddenly loosened and he fell to the ground.

"I think now you might be sincere and really help find someone, right?" Qin Hao's voice was extremely cold, and he looked down at the middle-aged man who kept coughing, like a demon that manipulates people's hearts.

A quarter of an hour later, on the east side of Dayuan City, in a candle-lit hall in two medium-sized houses that were connected through the middle, Lu Laohu stared at the two people standing in the center of the hall as if facing a formidable enemy.

It was Qin Hao and Xiaopang. Surrounding their feet were a dozen corpses. Each corpse had changed its shape and looked terrible.

Qin Hao chuckled. He was wearing a complete genin suit, and his strength had nearly doubled. He could beat an ordinary third-level psionic warrior to death with just one punch, even if he was prepared to put up a psionic shield. , it’s just to let him punch one more time.

After glancing around at the Xiaodao Hui Gang who didn't dare to get close, Qin Hao looked at Lu Laohu coldly. A cold light flashed in his eyes of different colors at the same time. Naturally, it looked strange and cold in the other person's eyes.

"Who are you? Why did you kill so many of my gang members for no reason? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of my knife?" Lu Laohu's palms were sweating and he stared at Qin Hao warily. The cold and bloody aura on his body was too scary. .

Although he didn't know how the other party concealed the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, he knew that he had definitely encountered a problem. That kind of cold and bloody aura could only be forged through countless killings, and it was extremely dangerous. molecular.

"Damn it, this idiot, is he blind with his tricks to provoke such evil stars?" Lu Laohu stared at the gang member who came with Qin Hao hiding outside the hall.

"What do you guys do for a living? As the leader of the hall, can you stop being careless and negotiate a deal with me? Let this matter be revealed, otherwise..."

Qin Hao stared at Lu Laohu with cold eyes, and flicked his five fingers into the air. The five finger bones were like five white lightnings, and they were nailed to the two gang members who could not dodge. Their chests were directly penetrated, exposing the finger holes. There were holes of all sizes, and blood was pouring out. People had already died.

"This deal is of great benefit to you. I believe you will not refuse it. As for these dead people, you can see it as an apology to me, or as me showing my qualifications to negotiate a deal with you. .”

"It's you, not the knife."

Qin Hao rolled his eyes and added with a strange smile.

Lu Laohuo's eyes suddenly lit up, he pondered for a moment, his face returned to calm, he waved his hand downwards gently, and made an inviting gesture towards Qin Hao towards the study room inside.

The tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared, the body was quickly removed, and Qin Hao and the little fat man followed Lu Laohu into the study at the back.

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