The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Mr. Killer

In everyone's horror, Qin Xuan's palm flickered like thunder.

“I am the Grand Elder of the Medicine God Hall, challenge you to hurt me, Huaxia will no longer have a place for you.” The old woman roared, a streak of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

He was extremely frightened, but at this moment, he could only come out of the Tiger Banner of Medicine God Hall with contempt.

He couldn't believe it, this young man had the guts to kill himself.

The power of Yaoshentang in China was indeed more terrifying than ordinary people, even those two great families would be afraid of some points and not dare to act recklessly.

the explosion!

The old woman's skin suddenly became paler, and her body sank another inch.

Qin Xuan punched the grandmaster with one hand, unmoved.

Green thunder seeped, as if speaking, then why?

The Qi wavered, and several faint cracks appeared on the blue qi.

The old woman was desperate and roared: "Kill me, Yaoshentang will never let you go. No matter what your background is, you will definitely die."

“Qin Xuan, enough!” Su Yunyue shouted, “You actually killed him, I'm afraid Medicine Shentang will treat you as an enemy.”

"There are seven elders in the Medicine God Hall, and each of them is a martial arts expert. No matter how strong you are, you cannot fight the entire Medicine God Hall alone."

Su Yunyue could not help but worry about Qin Xuan. Yaoshentang had always been arrogant and domineering. Once Qin Xuan had actually killed the old woman, the Jinxiu Group and even her father Qin Wende would probably suffer.

Qin Xuan's expression was like ice, whether it was the old woman's words or Su Yunyue's words, it seemed like the wind was blowing in her ears.

the explosion!

The old woman coughed up blood, her breath choking every inch.

He looked up loudly and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

The old woman could feel that the boy was really planning to kill her, and she did not leave the room.

How could? Wasn't he afraid of death?

Mo said that he was a young master, even a great teacher, facing the entire God Medicine Hall, he could only retreat.

Right now, the old woman was like seeing death. He did not dare to be arrogant anymore, but directly changed his face, pleading: "Though me, I will give you all my savings."

"I still have some medicine from the God of Medicine Hall. You can also give it all to you."

Facing the request of this old woman, Qin Xuan's mouth suddenly shot up.

"An ant looks up at the sky, you think you're a priceless treasure, but in my eyes it's just dust."

Qin Xuan slowly said, "You nearly killed He Yun's life, even if you use the entire Yaoshenang to replace him, it's not enough to make up for your mistakes."

"Qin Xuan ..."

As soon as Qin Xuan woke up, an extremely faint voice sounded not far away.

He Yun opened his eyes in bewilderment, only to see Qin Xuan suppressing the Grand Master with one hand, he had no idea what was happening. But a thought flashed clearly in his mind, Qin Xuan couldn't be alright.

Qin Xuan was startled, a gentle color flashed across his cold face.

“He Yun, rest, don't move!” This appearance is very different from previous dominant behavior.

He Yun opened his mouth, and the next moment, the two-colored gang gas exploded.

"Yao Shentang won't let you go .." the old woman cried out in despair.

A palm fell three inches above the old woman's head, and the terrifying Qinglei almost enveloped the entire old woman.

As the thunder of light spread out, the old woman almost turned into a coke, without any visible human form.

This frightening sight made all the elders in the Medicine God Hall look indifferent, and even Su Yunyue could not help but her face was a little pale, and she took a few steps back.

He Baichuan was stunned, he saw Qin Xuan's figure and took a deep breath, almost drenched in cold sweat.

This young man actually killed the Great Elder of Medicine God Hall?

Good Lord!

He Baichuan could confirm that in the near future, Yaoshentang would incite a terrible anger, and neither the He family nor the Su family could contain this anger.

"Qin Xuan, you ..." Su Yunyue was even more shocked, her pale face full of panic.

"Kill, kill." Qin Xuan looked at Su Yunyue lightly.

He returned to He Yun, why did Yun diagnose his pulse.

Qin Xuan finally heaved a sigh of relief, and He Yun's vitality finally recovered, but it was still weak.

His fingers moved slightly, and the power of the fir tree borrowed three silver needles like threads, and then, under Qin Xuan's control, slowly landed on Qin Xuan's palm.

He Yun stared at this scene with wide eyes.

He suddenly felt that the Qin Xuan in front of him was too foreign.Is this still a rebellious teenager in his previous impression? Such a calm appearance was more reliable than any man in the world.

“You lie down and rest first, I will deal with the surrounding.” Qin Xuan stroked He Yun's cheeks slightly, and the spruce strength slowly penetrated into He Yun's body, repairing his previously damaged internal organs and dantian.

“Ya!” He Yun's voice was weak and pitiful, but he didn't mind anything.

Qin Xuan directed his gaze at the four or five elders in the Medicine God Hall.In their horrified gazes, Qin Xuan shot out a thunder light in his hand, instantly destroying their remaining vitality.

In an understatement, some martial artists with great internal strength were killed, Qin Xuan did not even frown.

Such a resolute and ruthless appearance made He Baichuan and Su Yunyue even more shocked.

"Su Yunyue, just call the manager of the water-filled pavilion!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

In the past, Su Yunyue would definitely not pay attention to him, but now she was a little numb.

After leaving the room, Su Yunyue almost fainted on the ground.

He was a bit stubborn and broke the law since he was a child, but this was the first time he understood what fear was.

Qin Xuan was a single-handed grandmaster, and in short, he killed several powerful insiders, until this was powerful enough to sweep Linhai all apart, Qin Xuan still did not change his expression.

It was hard to imagine the mind of a young man so terrifying.

“Qin Xuan, is he really Shen Xinxiu's son?” Su Yunyue muttered as if she was lost in her soul.

Inside the room, He Baichuan did not even dare to say anything, and he did not even dare to breathe.

Facing the boy in front of him, he was more frightening than facing himself.

A few minutes later, the water tower manager came in.

Looking at the miserable situation in the room, his face was pale, and he lowered his head and did not even have the guts to look at Qin Xuan.

"Mr Qin, what's your order?"

"Take care of it, then prepare the room separately," Qin Xuan said lightly.

He walked to the side and spat out black anaconda blood, only to see a hazy blood mist that was emitting red demonic blood, Qin Xuan slightly sighed.

The blood of the black boa was preserved by humans, and eventually he lost some spirituality Although he had sealed it with evergreen power, there was still no guarantee that the energy in the blood of the black boa was intact.

After more than ten minutes, Su Yunyue and Qin Xuan moved He Yun to another room.

Qin Xuan turned to look at Su Yunyue and He Baichuan, and issued an order to expel the guests, "Get out!"

“What will you do?” Su Yunyue frowned slightly.

"Continue the pulse!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, these words made Su Yunyue and He Baichuan startled.

“Continue meridian?” He Baichuan was very stupid, and immediately ignored Qin Xuan's fear, and said in shock, “Can you help Yun'er refine the meridians?”

Qin Xuan frowned, he still did not know the identity of He Baichuan.

"Get out, this is the last time!"

In Qin Xuan's slightly low expression, Su Yunyue pulled He Baichuan out of the room.

The door closed, Qin Xuan looked back at He Yun.

With eyes facing each other, He Yun pursed his lips and raised his hand to caress Qin Xuan's face.

Qin Xuan was surprised, but not evasive.

He Yun smiled loudly, then narrowed his eyes.

"Xiao Xuan, listen to Xiao Yu, did you skip class recently?"

Qin Xuan's face suddenly stagnated, looking at He Yun's pale paper face, he couldn't help but feel like crying.

If He Yun was dead, Qin Xuan, where could he go to find the second He Yun?

Qin Xuan raised his hand and held onto He Yun's hand, suppressed his emotions, and replied in a low voice: "Yes!"