Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

After hearing the news, when the almost furious Xiao family old man came to the ancestral house, it happened to be like this.

A young man who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen, too young, stood alone in front of him. As for the juniors of his own family, one by one was silent, and there were two wounded, Xiaoling, who was talented in management, was a grandnephew who was still attending a prestigious school.

The old lady walked along with each other. At the age of more than seventy years old, he gave people an aura like an old dragon panshan, and even ignored the old man behind him who was actually half a step away.

"Old lady!"

There was finally a sound of shame in the Xiao family ancestor's house, where only the sound of drizzle hit the ground.

Xiao Ling lowered his head, clenched his fists, "Xiao Ling, let you down!"

Guarding the ancestral house is not a big deal, but if you can't even do this, then Xiaoling's future can be imagined.

"Xiao Wu is inside?"

The old lady of the Xiao family suppressed his anger and said solemnly.

His stern eyes exuded the aura of a long-standing high position, staring at Qin Xuan closely.

However, Qin Xuan just glanced at him faintly, and said nothing. This attitude can be regarded as ignorance, and even more as arrogant.

In fact, no matter whether it is the old elder of the Xiao family who ignores this southern magnate, or is arrogant, it is not something that an ordinary strong man can do. There must be a standard, at least the innate great master.

In today's era, money may not necessarily cause the strong to bow, but when the money reaches a certain amount, there will be qualitative changes. That is the change that even the innate is unwilling to provoke offense. It is also the reason why half of the Xiao family's wealthy Chinese has remained as stable as Mount Tai.

Grandpa Xiao took a deep breath and asked, "Xiao Wu, can you be in there?"

This time, his speech was very slow, more like the depression before the storm.

Of course, the results obtained are no different.

How could Qin Xuan care about him? The identity of the old lady Xiao, at least in Qin Xuan's eyes, was as dusty, too trivial.

The old man couldn't help the anger in his heart, "Presumptuous!"

The other party rushed into his Xiao family's ancestral home and messed up his beloved son's funeral, and now he has ignored him again and again. If Mrs. Xiao doesn't get angry anymore, he won't be the Xiao Han River who is in China and even the international business community.

When he burst out loudly, the half-step innate powerhouse behind him who had a salary of nearly 100 million yuan a year had already acted.

He was completely dressed, there was no hair on his head, only the two thick white eyebrows twisted tightly.

At the same time, a majestic white glow shook all the surrounding drizzle into mist, which filled the surroundings.

"If you kneel down and admit your mistakes, I will give you a way to survive!" Yin Xin's eyes increased sharply, shouting like thunder, "But if you continue to be so reckless, don't blame my ruthless men on Huangquan Road. "

Qin Xuan, who had been unmoved, finally frowned.

He lifted his palm, and his left hand seemed to write something on his right. Then, in the surprised eyes of many people, a dim light appeared on his palm.

Qin Xuan slapped the palm of his hand behind him, and the hazy brilliance seemed to have turned into a layer of cloth, covering the main house.

After that, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on Yin Xin's body.

"She is worshipping!"

"You are too noisy!"

Qin Xuan said indifferently: "If you make any noise, get out of here!"

He used some means of isolating the sound to isolate the inside and out. Qin Xuan didn't want others to disturb Xiao Wu. He knew that Xiao Wu had a lot to talk to Xiao Rujun and talk to him.

As a friend of Xiao Wu, how could Qin Xuan tolerate these noisy guys being disturbed here.

Although, this was originally the site of the Xiao family.

The people of the Xiao family were all taken aback, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Yin Xin even sneered: "I thought you were a dumb when you kept silent. It's a pity that you might as well leave it alone. It will only make you die faster."

When the voice fell, Yin Xin's figure disappeared.

Bai Rupi's Qi Qi turned into a white dragon, wrapped his body in, disappeared in front of everyone, turned into a white light, and went straight to Qin Xuan.

Yin Xin has been a master for many years. He can't talk about being confident, but he doesn't care much about this young man.

What qualifications does a baby of seventeen or eighteen years old have to make him value?

Even the evildoers of the five major families in Kyoto, or Liu Jinyu, He Taisui, and even the recently prestigious Xiao Zhenwu of the Dragon Tiger Taoist Temple, how strong is it at the age of 17 or 18?

The master is not easy, and it is even more unlikely to be his opponent.

Therefore, Yin Xin does not take it seriously.

He believes that as long as he makes a move, this doll who dares to break into the Xiao family's ancestral home will know exactly how many wrong choices he has made.

boom!

The sound was not loud, like a rock crack, resounding in the drizzle.

Not to mention Yin Xin, it was Xiao Hanjiang, and even when everyone in the Xiao family thought that Qin Xuan would retreat or die in one blow, the reality made them completely dumbfounded.

A bald head stepped back faster than before. Not only that, he flew directly outside the ancestral house, backing hundreds of meters.

It is unbelievable that the frail young man standing in front of the door is not moving like a mountain at this moment.

On the contrary, it was the predecessor Yin, the half-step great master who had come so fiercely, that he was blown away.

They didn't even see how Qin Xuan did it, and everyone was in unbelievable confusion.

Especially Xiao Hanjiang, he stared, as if he had seen a ghost.

He was also the first to react. He turned his head and looked at the severely wounded coughing up blood, holding Yin Xin, who was scorched on his chest, and his face instantly became ugly.

Among them, the most incredible is of course Yin Xin.

He was sweating coldly, and the thunder-like terrifying power in his body rushed like ten thousand horses. Yin Xin spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and when he looked carefully, he found that there was still a trace of blue thunder on the dirty blood.

"How is this possible!" Yin Xin looked at the figure in the distance that he couldn't despise anymore.

How can a doll with a bone age of seventeen or eighteen have such terrifying strength?

One punch hurt him to such a level, is it possible that this doll is still a great congenital master?

Thinking of this, Yin Xin's face instantly turned pale.

An innate?

If this is the case, then he would undoubtedly take his own humiliation when he shot, and even the bone age he judged could not be counted. In fact, this doll, who seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, is most likely an old monster who lives one or two hundred years old.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

Xiao Hanjiang spoke, and the anger on his face disappeared a lot.

The strong man who was able to defeat Yin Xin with one move had the qualifications that he could take seriously.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, he naturally knew what he was doing.

Behind him is a woman whose parents both died suddenly, and even the temple where she was close to her since she was a child had gone to Sikong. It can be said that she has nothing. For Xiao Wu, all these encounters are undoubtedly equivalent to the collapse of the entire world, to pieces.

Qin Xuan knew exactly what he was going to do as a friend.

His eyes were leisurely, looking at Xiao Hanjiang quietly.

A southern giant has much more energy. If only a strong man with a half-step great master, it is impossible to hold the Xiao family's big family business.

Before the Chinese martial arts catastrophe, the Xiao family only lost one grandmaster, but now, another grandmaster has appeared. It is conceivable that many people do not know the background of the Xiao family.

But does Qin Xuan care?

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a wistful smile appeared.

If Xiao Wu's world collapses and falls to pieces. Then he Qin Xuan, willing to prop up a piece of world for Xiao Wu with his arms, and smooth all the bumps with his feet, and build a new world.

Just as Xiao Wu used Buddhist scriptures to open up a piece of pure land for him after his own world collapsed in the previous life.

The drizzle was falling, and along with the messages from the Xiaohanjiang River, many figures in the God Capital moved when the drizzle fell!

Xiao Hanjiang's heart also slowly gathered, looking at Qin Xuan, his voice was heavy and slow.

"I don't know who you are, but I broke into my Xiao family's ancestral home, chaos Juner's funeral, and wounded my Xiao family member, Ke Qing!"

"You are too brave to do all kinds of things that are disrespectful to my Xiao family!"

"Even if it is congenital, it won't work!"

Xiao Hanjiang stared at the young man standing proudly in the rain, but his clothes were not stained with wet marks, his voice was sonorous.

(End of this chapter)