Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Walking out of Runde Building, Qin Xuan happened to see Liu Xiaosheng.

He glanced at the time and saw Liu Xiaosheng coming over respectfully.

"Master Qin, Zhenwu Tianjun has arrived in Beijing. How about we go to Huguo Mansion?" Liu Xiaosheng was cautious, with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

He found out who those two piles of ashes were after a little investigation. After all, he was from Huguo Mansion. Although his status was not high, this little information was not worth mentioning.

What made Liu Xiaosheng in awe was that those two piles of ashes were actually masters!

In the past, in his eyes, masters were already high above. Even those sword masters in Huguo Mansion were awe-inspiring. Going up to them, terrifying beings like Bu Lao Tianjun and Zhenwu Tianjun were like gods in his eyes.

But this Master Qin had just arrived in Beijing, and he killed two masters. Isn't this murderous intention... too strong?

Liu Xiaosheng didn't dare to look up, and he was more in awe.

The Huguo Mansion is not in Kyoto, but in a remote mountainous area of ​​Kyoto.

There are large buildings here, and there are troops stationed around. No strangers are allowed to enter.

Qin Xuan sat in Liu Xiaosheng's car, his eyes swept over the so-called Huguo Mansion, feeling the hidden and majestic atmosphere in this building.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan was startled, turned his head slightly, and looked to the side.

As if there were a pair of eyes staring at him, Qin Xuan frowned slightly.

"Get out!"

He snorted coldly, and there seemed to be a flash of blue lightning in his eyes. The emperor's mind moved slightly, and in an instant, the gaze disappeared.

In a room in the Huguo Mansion, Tong Yuer's pupils were doubled, as if reflecting something.

Suddenly, she groaned, stepped back several steps, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Tianjun!" Someone on the side suddenly changed his face.

Tong Yuer raised her hand, her chest rose and fell, and she closed her eyes for several minutes before her expression eased a little.

"Is he Master Qin?" Tong Yuer's face was solemn, "He is indeed a strong man who crushed the old man Xinci."

This was not the first time to test Qin Xuan, but soon, all those who tested Qin Xuan found out.

They seemed to be unable to sense the Master Qin of Linhai. There was no trace of a human figure at the place where the Master Qin was. Instead, it was more like an endless vortex like a black hole. All the eyesight or perception fell into it, but it brought a sense of fear of being swallowed, which made many people's faces turn pale instantly.

"Is this the one of Linhai?" In the center of the Huguo Mansion, the woman waved her hand gently. She looked at the black hole vortex in the star map in front of her, which was ten times more terrifying than Yaoyang. There was a flash of light in her eyes, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Master Qin!" The car suddenly stopped, and Liu Xiaosheng said respectfully: "That is the residence of the Heavenly Lord. Due to my limited authority, I can only send Master Qin here!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and after getting off the car, he saw a woman, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a figure... really hot, even Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with surprise.

Is this the so-called devil figure?

Qin Xuan was calm in his heart, but smiled lightly on his face.

"Are you Master Qin?" Qin Xuan was amazed, and the woman was even more shocked.

She could never have imagined that Master Qin of Linhai, the strong man she admired so much, was so young.

The woman looked at Qin Xuan with a smile, and suddenly felt that her dream was shattered.

Is he really Master Qin?

"Many people call me that!" Qin Xuan smiled casually, "Where is Ning Ziyang?"

He looked at the devil figure of the woman and smiled lightly with an angelic face.

"My grandpa is in the teahouse!" Ning Yuluo said, and then took Qin Xuan into Ning Ziyang's residence.

Ning Ziyang's residence is very large, and it looks like the residence of an ancient king, very luxurious. But such a residence is placed on the body of an innate strong man, it is not surprising.

"Grandpa!" Ning Yuluo walked to a house, looked around, and then turned back to Qin Xuan and said: "Hey, come in!"

"Yuluo, be respectful to the guests!" A familiar voice sounded from the teahouse, causing Ning Yuluo to stick out her tongue, and walked in with her hands behind her back.

"Got it!" Ning Yuluo smiled indifferently.

Before entering the room, Qin Xuan smelled the rich tea fragrance. The tea fragrance is light, but if countless kinds of tea fragrances gather together, it will actually give people a mellow feeling, and even this smell is many times better than the ordinary tea fragrance.

"It's worthy of the name of a teahouse!" In his previous life, he had collected some fairy teas and magical medicines, about a million kinds, and the fragrance of tea and medicine permeated thousands of miles. Seeing this teahouse, it brought back some memories for him.

Shaking his head and smiling, Qin Xuan stepped in.

Seeing Ning Ziyang sitting upright, with aA pot of steaming tea, but no fire.

"Sit down!" Ning Ziyang extended his hand and said with a smile: "I have always loved tea, and I like to make tea myself, without ordinary fire, with the power of the innate. I wonder if you can get used to it."

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, holding the cup of tea, "My heart cannot be settled by tea, and my mind cannot be calmed by this cup of tea. Good or bad tea is just a desire for the tongue!"

Ning Ziyang was stunned. Most people taste tea to calm their minds, but... Ning Ziyang has invited many people to drink tea, but no one has made his heart so turbulent.

The heart cannot be settled by tea, how can the mind be calmed by a cup!

Ning Ziyang shook his head and smiled, and suddenly felt that this tea seemed to be tasteless.

"Pretend!" Ning Yuluo muttered in a low voice.

"Yu Luo!" Ning Ziyang's face suddenly became a little serious, "Apologize to Master Qin!"

"Ah?"

Ning Yu Luo was startled, looking at her grandfather in surprise.

She could see that Ning Ziyang was not joking, her face turned slightly pale, and she no longer had a playful look.

"Grandpa..." Ning Yu Luo started, but gradually lost her voice under Ning Ziyang's slightly gloomy eyes.

"Forget it!" Qin Xuan smiled, "Just think of me pretending!"

Qin Xuan took a sip of tea, his heart was as calm as water, his eyes were deep.

The world doesn't understand me, why should I blame the world!

This is the vision, the environment is the reason, how can I blame it?

Ning Yu Luo was stunned, and didn't know what to do for a while. She was in awe of Master Qin of Linhai, but after seeing Qin Xuan was so young, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and contemptuous. In addition, as Ning Ziyang's granddaughter, Ning Yu Luo herself had a sense of pride in her heart.

In her eyes, the person she admired the most was her grandfather.

Although this Master Qin was also quite famous in China, he acted pretentiously in front of her grandfather, which made her feel dissatisfied, so she said those two words just now.

Ning Ziyang shook his head and sighed, looking up at Qin Xuan.

"Excuse me!"

Qin Xuan smiled without denying, without saying anything.

Ning Ziyang then put down the teacup in his hand and said slowly: "You just killed two masters in Kyoto?"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "Yes!"

These words made Ning Yuluo on the side suddenly widen her eyes and look at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

"One of these two people has some background, and Zheng Hong is a disciple of Xiantian. I'm afraid he will cause trouble for you!" Ning Ziyang's voice was slightly deep, "This matter is a personal grudge, and the Huguo Mansion will not lean to the left."

Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Ning Ziyang lightly.

"When have I ever needed the protection of the Huguo Mansion? It's just Xiantian!"

"If you come to seek revenge, just kill him!"