Compensation?

Or some decorations for tables and chairs... The only person who dared to speak like this in front of most of the Shen family was probably this young man in front of him.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Xu Chuanyu and Jing Xun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Everyone knew that compensation was just an excuse.

"You..."

"You are simply not knowing how to live or die!"

The Shen family was furious, and their eyes full of anger stared at Qin Xuan, wishing to tear Qin Xuan's calm face into pieces.

"I'm asking if you injured Deyi and Rulong!" Shen Guo felt that his decades of state of mind could not withstand the raging anger in his heart.

He had never met such an arrogant person who ignored him and humiliated the entire Shen family.

"Are you talking about those two guys who don't know how to live or die?" Qin Xuan finally answered, smiling lightly: "That should be it!"

It should be!

These words at this ordinary time made everyone gasp. They could see that this mysterious young man was determined to fight the Shen family to the end.

"Good! Good! Good!" Shen Guo laughed in anger. He strode forward and said, "If that's the case, there's nothing to say!"

"Brother Ling, do it!"

His voice was extremely cold. The old man with white hair behind him immediately rushed towards Qin Xuan.

In an instant, everyone seemed to hear the cry of an eagle.

"I remember!" Qin Shuhe's face suddenly changed. He looked at the old man with white hair and a hint of awe in his eyes. "Could it be that he is Ling He?"

Ling He!

This name was very unfamiliar to the ears of the dignitaries present, just like the name Qin Changqing.

But Jing Xun's face changed, and he said in a lost voice: "Eagle King Linghe?"

Eagle King Linghe, a peerless strongman who appeared in Jinling decades ago, relied on the strength of a great master to suppress countless families in Jinling.

In the end, this Eagle King Linghe disappeared for some reason and no trace was left.

Who would have thought that this Eagle King Linghe was hiding in the Shen family now? Moreover, this old man was not the first time they had seen him, but they had never known his identity.

The great master of decades ago, the realm now can be imagined.

Innate Grandmaster!

The five words seemed to strike in the hearts of all those who understood the horror of the innate, like a thunder, making many people pale.

Linghe's eyes were solemn. He did not block the attack just now, which made him incredible. At the same time, he knew in his heart that the opponent was definitely not a weakling, otherwise how could he break through his blockade.

Linghe used all his strength without hesitation. As an old strongman who had fought countless battles, he naturally understood the importance of winning with one strike.

Ling He's figure disappeared, and a white-feathered goshawk suddenly appeared in the sky above the banquet, passing through the banquet like a white thunder and rushing straight towards Qin Xuan.

Wherever it passed, even the lights seemed to be torn apart, and only the white-feathered goshawk rushed towards Qin Xuan like a peerless eagle king.

"Innate! He actually really advanced to the innate!" Jing Xun's face was pale, shocked by the magical power.

All the warriors present could feel the terrifying power contained in the white-feathered goshawk, which was an inhuman power, enough to tear apart the armor.

However, facing Ling He's move, Qin Xuan smiled lightly.

He faced the white-feathered goshawk directly, with a slight smile on his lips.

The raging wind was like a knife, sweeping over, but Qin Xuan's clothes did not even float up, as if there was an invisible force around him suppressing everything, the raging wind was not invading, and everything remained unchanged.

Finally, the white-feathered goshawk rushed down, its beak like a knife, and before it fell, it tore the carpet on the ground, and a huge crack was torn in the expensive ground stone.

Such a mighty force made the dignitaries in the audience feel fear, and they looked at the incredible scene in horror.

Human power could actually condense a goshawk, which was beyond their cognition, more like a mythical TV series.

In everyone's fear, Qin Xuan raised his hand, and his right hand gradually became strange, with a jade color and purple bones shining.

Qin Xuan waved lightly and casually slapped the beak of the white-feathered goshawk.

Boom!

In an instant, time seemed to freeze. In the horrified eyes of the crowd, they found that the head of the white-feathered goshawk turned into a terrifying energy wave at the moment it touched the palm of the mysterious young man, and spread in all directions.

Everything around, the tables and chairs within a radius of ten meters were almost turned into dust in this energy storm.

At this time, Ling He also appeared. He tore everything apart with his claws. Although he was shocked by the breaking of his magical power, this was his real killer move.

These two hands were enough to tear apart the Qi, and even the innate power could be easily crushed. Ling He was confident that even if it was a successful person who had entered the innate realm for many years, he could defeat him with one blow and would never give up.The enemy had a chance to turn around.

But soon, Linghe's expression froze, and his claws paused in mid-air.

In his unbelievable eyes, a layer of hazy green light blocked his claws. Not only that, his ten fingers were even slightly twisted, as if his claws fell on an indestructible alloy.

Linghe was confident that even steel could be torn apart by him, but the hazy green light in front of him stood still, without even a tremor.

This made Linghe even more shocked. His mind was spinning like lightning, and countless horrified thoughts flashed through his mind.

But soon, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, but he met those eyes as calm as water.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

The faint words sounded, and then Linghe burst out with his innate power, wanting to withdraw, but it was too late.

A strange hand had slowly landed on his chest. His innate power was as weak as paper, and was easily crushed into nothingness by the hand with jade-colored purple bones.

Then, a thunderous explosion sounded, and Linghe's body flew backwards directly, as fast as thunder.

Even when Linghe's body ended up the same as Shen Deyuan's, everyone just barely reacted.

Jing Xun looked at Linghe, who was defeated in an instant, in disbelief, and turned his head to look at Qin Xuan, his heart was full of chills, and he was even more awed.

Worthy of being the Green Emperor!

Defeating the innate, how many people in China today can do this?

Shen Guo's face changed even more, he stopped rushing forward, he was just a great master, not as good as Linghe, now Linghe has been defeated, what is he still doing?

Looking for death?

Shen Guo's face was pale, as if he had lost his parents, his eyes were full of disbelief.

How could it be possible that Linghe actually lost? This is simply a fantasy. As a strong man who had dominated Jinling decades ago, and now he is even more innate, and is also the top strong man in China, he was defeated in an instant?

Who is this young man?

He felt extremely unbelievable and even felt a sense of fear and uneasiness.

The Shen family seemed to have offended a big man who should not be provoked.

The thought suddenly came to his mind, but it could never be shaken off!

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