1842: C1842 Loss of Favor

C1842 Loss of Favor

"You want to kill me?"

"I'll give you this chance."

"Come on, hit me."

Qin Tian waved at Xue Jin.

Xue Jin's expression was dark and sinister, and his face was filled with killing intent.

"Tian, don't kill your cousin."

Xue Jingyi said coldly to Qin Tian.

"Mom, don't worry."

Qin Tian smiled.

He waved at Xue Jin.

"Mom?"

"You, you're my aunt's son?"

Xue Jin's face was filled with shock.

"So what?"

Qin Tian said with a cold expression.

"Since you are the son of my aunt."

"Then I won't kill you."

"I will teach you a good lesson."

"I'll let you know that you don't have the qualifications to fight with me for Cousin Xue Wei."

Xue Jin said with a cold snort.

Martial Arts Grandmaster's energy burst out.

He was knocked unconscious by Qin Tian just now.

Xue Jin thought that he was ambushed by Qin Tian.

Too careless.

Now, Xue Jin was going to attack.

It was a killing move against Qin Tian.

He said that he wouldn't beat Qin Tian to death.

But as for Shay, he came in.

Qin Tian actually dared to fight over Xue Jingyi with him.

That would be courting death.

He definitely did not want to let Qin Tian go.

Martial Arts Grandmaster's momentum was aimed at Qin Tian's head and smashed down viciously.

"Our Xue Clan's Void Tearing Palm, Xue Jin, you've gone too far."

Xue Wei said a little angrily.

But Xue Wei also knew that Xue Jin couldn't injure Qin Tian.

However, Xue Jin's Void Laceration Palm attack caused Xue Wei to feel slightly uncomfortable in her heart.

Qin Tian let Xue Jin's Sky Ripping Palm hit him.

However, he took a step back.

Xue Jin's palm landed on Qin Tian's chest.

The shaking Genuine Qi instantly erupted.

"How is this possible?"

A palm slammed down.

Xue Jin felt as though he had slapped a steel plate.

It did not seem to have any effect on Qin Tian.

In this instant, Xue Jin was completely stunned.

"Are you, really using your full strength?"

Qin Tian asked Xue Jin with a smile.

"That's impossible."

"I'm clearly going all out."

"How could you possibly be unharmed?"

Xue Jin said in disbelief.

"Oh?"

"Looks like you're really going all out."

"In that case."

"Then, I'll return it back to you with all my strength."

Qin Tian returned all of the force that Xue Jin had sent into him.

"Crunch."

"Ahh …"

A miserable, miserable scream escaped Xue Jin's mouth.

His arm was fractured.

"Eh …"

"Everyone saw it."

"I didn't go all out."

"He broke his own hand."

Qin Tian shrugged and said.

"Bastard."

"I'm going to kill you."

"I'm going to kill you!"

Xue Jin roared with a twisted expression.

"Enough."

The old head of the Xue Clan roared.

Xue Jin's face instantly turned incomparably ashen.

"Grand-grandpa."

"This bastard crippled my hand."

"Help me kill him."

Xue Jin had a miserable expression as he said this to the old chief of the Xue Clan.

In the Xue Clan, Xue Jin could be said to be the strongest expert amongst the younger generation.

Whatever he wanted to do, the Xue Clan higher-ups would agree.

But now.

Qin Tian appeared.

Without a doubt, this fellow, Xue Jin, had fallen out of favor.

"Go down and heal your wounds."

"To the wall of the wall."

The Xue Clan old man said coldly.

"Grand-grandpa, I didn't do anything wrong."

"Why are you going to face the wall?"

"I can't accept it."

Xue Jin said with a face full of unwillingness.

He didn't believe that Grand-grandpa would make him face the wall.

Wasn't he Grand-grandpa's most beloved great-grandson?

"You tried to kill your cousin."1

"You're from the same family, what a ruthless method!"

The old man of the Xue Clan roared.

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