243: C243 It's Hopeless

C243 It's Hopeless

Qin Sheng said coldly, "Sorry, you have exhausted my patience!"

"So, you should go on your way!"

Qin Huan smelled the scent of death when he heard this. His face turned pale with fear. He wanted to say something, but a terrifying force came over.

"Kacha ~"

Qin Huan tilted his neck and rolled his eyes. His life force quickly dissipated.

Qin Huan, die!

Bang!

Qin Sheng threw Cousin, who had tried to kill him time and time again, away.

The entire Qin Residence fell into a dead silence once again. Everyone's shocked eyes were focused on the two corpses that were gradually turning cold on the ground. Apart from shock, there was also fear.

Qin Sheng stood with his hands behind his back. After killing two people who wanted to kill him, the childishness on his face finally disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was replaced by coldness that did not match his age.

At this moment, the surrounding Qin Family disciples, especially those disciples from the branch families, finally realized that Young Lord, who was once waste, had transformed to a stage that everyone could only look up to in less than two months of time in the Flowing Cloud Academy.

Qin Sheng swept his eyes across everyone. The cold glare was as cold as a Great Demons, and there was a dignified aura between his brows that did not match his age. Although he did not emit any Elemental energy fluctuations, no one present dared to look at him directly.

"Guest ghost five, disciple of the Qin Family, Qin Huan. How dare you! You have ulterior motives! You deserve to be killed!"

After saying this, Qin Sheng left the courtyard.

Qin Sheng's face was gloomy and he was in a hurry. He had always felt that the situation of the Qin Family was not optimistic, but he did not expect it to be so tragic.

He originally thought that the Zhao family, which only had the Great Yan City to cover the sky, would only take the Qin Family and the tiger seriously. He didn't expect that there would be a problem within the Qin Family as well. Even the collateral relatives wanted to exterminate Qin Sheng's bloodline.

Especially ghost five's voice transmission just now. It reminded Qin Sheng that Grandpa seemed to have encountered some terrifying problem, and that he would soon step onto the Huangquan Road.

Ever since his father, Qin Zhongtian, suddenly disappeared, it was Grandpa who had been supporting the entire Qin Family all these years. It could be said that for the sake of the Qin Family, Qin Sheng's Grandpa had put in a lifetime's worth of effort.

"If Grandpa's life is in danger, then I will slaughter all the collateral veins from the side branches!"

A terrifying murderous aura surged between Qin Sheng's brows. He strode like a dragon and a tiger. He randomly grabbed a person and asked, "Where am I, Grandpa?"

Although that person was also a invigorated eight meridians Fighter, when he sensed Qin Sheng's frightening murderous aura, his face instantly turned pale. He said, "I. . . I'm in the Conference Room. "

Bang!

Qin Sheng released the frightened clansman and quickly rushed towards the Conference Room.

. . .

Within the Qin Family.

At this moment, clan elder, who had gathered a lot of clan elders, was basically a Reaching Soul State expert. A few of them were emitting terrifying Elemental energy fluctuations, which was far more powerful than the Elemental energy fluctuations of an ordinary Soul Realm Warriors.

In the center of the Conference Room, there was a wooden bed, and an old man was lying on it.

This old man had silver hair and a square face. He had an imposing manner without being angry. A terrifying aura was faintly emitted from his body, but his lower body was surrounded by the aura of death, so he had no choice but to lie on the bed.

Qin Tao lay on the bed, looking at the doctor who had diagnosed him with anxiety. His eyes were filled with anticipation.

This was a first grade alchemist hired by Qin Family to treat Qin Tao's illness.

"I dare ask, Master Lin, can my legs still be saved?"1

Qin Tao asked carefully.

The so-called Master Lin was wearing a luxurious golden robe. He was a middle-aged man with a cold and proud expression on his face. He glanced at the crowd arrogantly and said, "Your legs have been completely petrified. The only way to survive is to cut them off. "

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