Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the middle region, in the broken world.

Qin Xuan's eyes regained their calmness, and he stepped back onto the divine car as if nothing had happened.

His eyes slowly fell on Jiang Bowen, and he said lightly: "What do you four think about it?"

At this moment, Jiang Bowen and the other four looked at Qin Xuan, their eyes full of shock, awe, and even fear.

It was too terrifying, this battle was almost beyond their imagination!

But even so, Qin Changqing in front of him still looked like he was playing it lightly and not trying his best.

His expression changed slightly, and Jiang Bowen smiled bitterly, "Bofa, you really made friends with a great man!"

"Death warrior?"

Jiang Bowen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay! I will accept it!"

"At most, people know that they will die, so death warriors are death warriors. If I can protect Bofa and the Jiang family, it doesn't matter if I die!"

He reached out and held the bronze dragon mask in his hand.

In just a moment, the bronze dragon mask broke free from Jiang Bowen's hand and covered his face.

As Jiang Bowen's body trembled, he seemed to have gained something from the bronze dragon mask and sat down.

On the side, Zhao Meng and Tong Qingge all changed their expressions suddenly.

Zhao Meng was silent for a while. She looked up at Qin Xuan, "What if I don't choose? What will happen, sir?"

Qin Xuan said calmly: "Your orders are as insignificant to me. As long as you don't interfere with me, I won't worry about life and death."

"Don't worry!"

Zhao Meng gritted her teeth slightly. She was struggling and hesitating.

"Hurry up, otherwise, Jiang Bowen and the other four should be here soon!" Qin Xuan said calmly: "If you don't make a decision in 19 breaths, I will treat it as a rejection by the three of you!"

After the voice fell, the three of them struggled to the extreme.

They were all the pride of the big families, so how could they be willing to become the dead soldiers of others.

However, seeing Qin Xuan's terrifying power, they knew that if they could rely on Qin Xuan, what they would get would far exceed the background of the three of them.

At about the sixteenth breath, Tong Qingge suddenly stepped forward, "I agree!"

"In troubled times, I don't want to be a weak person or a burden!"

He seemed to remember the scene when he was saved by Tong Qingyu before, his body trembled slightly, and he reached for the bronze surface.

Zhao Meng finally sighed, she said nothing more, and touched the bronze surface.

Ling Feixian was the same, and the four of them had made a decision at this moment.

Qin Xuan glanced at the four people indifferently, his sleeves shook slightly, and he put the four people into his sleeves.

Soon, including the divine car, was also put away by him at this moment.

"Brother Changqing, what is this?" Qin Hongyi asked on the side.

"Go to Zhendong Ancient City!"

Qin Xuan said calmly, "I have already warned Cang Yunqing. Since he is seeking his own death, then..."

Behind Qin Xuan, the Chaos Realm Wings suddenly unfolded, "As he wishes!"

The Chaos Realm Wings shook, destroying the aura of Jiang Bowen and the other four people here. At the same time, with Qin Hongyi, they rushed to the Zhendong Ancient City.

About ten breaths later, from a distance, four figures dragged their severely injured bodies and saw this scene.

Jiang Bowen and the other four looked at this broken world, which was full of holes and devastation.

"Sure enough!" Jiang Bowen gritted his teeth.

"From the looks of it, he won!" Tong Qingyu was silent, and the holy spear in his hand trembled slightly.

The four of them fell into a dead silence.

Since the endless anger and resentment broke out, the four of them have almost calmed down a little.

"The four of us were saved by him again!"

Ling Feisheng clenched his fists, "But, Xian'er... I will never forgive him!"

"Although his strength is terrifying, one day, I will surpass him!"

"Are you going back to Zhendong Ancient City?" Zhao Huan suddenly asked, causing the other three to be slightly shocked.

"Return to Zhendong Ancient City? The Five Mountains Imperial Garden is still more than ten years away from opening. I won't go back!"

"What's more... if people know, I've already fallen..."

Jiang Bowen looked at this broken world, his voice was extremely cold at this moment, "Of course, it was Qin Changqing who planned it, but those ancient creatures were the ones holding the knife."

"If they don't die, how can I, Jiang Bowen, have the face to return to the city!"

"The four of us will disperse here. See you at the Imperial Garden Competition and the battle of the cities!"

Immediately, Jiang Bowen stepped forward, dragging his severely injured body, and soared into the air.

Tong Qingyu and the other three looked at Jiang Bowen's back, and each of them turned around.

His back no longer had the ease he had in the city before, and his shoulders seemed to be pressed with endless burdens.

Regret, anger, resentment...

Soon, a long rainbow swept across the sky, and the four people completely disappeared from this place,In this vast Central Region, it would be a waste of time.

…

In the ancient city of Zhendong, Cang Yunqing walked out of his house slowly.

He frowned, as if he felt a sense of uneasiness. This uneasiness became heavier as time went by, making him feel restless.

"Is it because of Qin Changqing? Or because..." Cang Yunqing lowered his head and looked at his hands, "Am I afraid?"

His hands shook and he clenched his fists suddenly.

"If the Thirteen Saint Guards take action, even a saint will fall. How can Qin Changqing survive!"

"Fear, I have never fought with Qin Changqing, why am I afraid!?"

Cang Yunqing's eyes condensed slightly, and he took a deep breath, as if suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

"That's it!"

He stepped out of his house and walked into the city.

Cang Yunqing seemed to have no purpose. People came and went, and all around him, a line of envious and awe-inspiring eyes gathered on him, which seemed to make him feel a lot better.

Unconsciously, Cang Yunqing actually walked to the Imperial Garden Arena.

At this moment, people gathered around the Imperial Garden Arena, and two people were fighting in the Imperial Garden Arena.

One of them was Su Yuan, who was defeated by Qin Xuan.

The other person, named Han Qi, was the son of a saint in the Zhendong Ancient City. He was ranked thirteenth in this city list.

The two fought and clashed. Han Qi was certainly not weak, but in the end, Su Yuan paid a heavy price and was defeated in the Imperial Garden Arena.

Cang Yunqing looked at them and shook his head slightly. Although the strength of these two people was not weak, they were still far behind him.

"Although Qin Changqing defeated Su Yuan instantly, his strength cannot be compared with that of a saint!"

Cang Yunqing laughed at himself, "You are too worried. How can he be alive when the thirteen saint guards are here?"

"It's a pity for Jiang Bowen and the other four. I have already warned them!"

"I don't want to kill anyone, but I have to test the blade with my neck!"

In the Imperial Garden, the curtain of the four sides slowly fell, revealing the figures of Su Yuan and Han Qi.

Cang Yunqing also wanted to turn around and go back. At the moment he turned around, his expression suddenly became stiff. His eyes were trembling slightly, looking at the two people who were not far away from him, no more than ten feet away.

One person, in red, danced lightly, with a little pity on his face.

One person, in white clothes, stood with his hands behind his back.

"Qin Changqing!?"