Chapter 337: No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat
"I must kill that guy, I must!" Looking at the two flaming eagles flying away in an instant like two clouds of fire, Xie Shangkun was furious.
" We are overseas, so we can just kill him. We will never admit it, and the Qin family will have no place to complain. After all, our Xie family is the most powerful one now, and we have the support of the prince.
But when we get to Wuzhou, with that kid's status, I'm afraid we can't just kill him. After all, the Qin family has a lot of power both in Wuzhou and the court, and that old witch is still alive. If we really go too far, it might not end well. "Xie Yunjin said, with a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in the depths of his eyes.
If Xie Shangkun had listened to him and made a quick decision, he wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state, and he could have also obtained a large sum of wealth.
"Are we just going to let it go when we are humiliated and teased by such a small person?" Xie Shangkun said with a grim face.
“How can that be possible? But we can’t just act recklessly. We still need to find an opportunity.” Xie Yunjin replied, his eyes full of murderous intent.
He was a master of martial arts, but he was humiliated by Qin Ziling, an unknown junior. The anger and murderous intent in his heart were no less than that of Xie Shangkun.
"Opportunity? Ah!" The muscles on Xie Shangkun's face twisted and became hideous and terrifying. He couldn't help but roar to the sky.
He was unwilling to endure this tone for a moment.
But Xie Yunjin was telling the truth, and Xie Shangkun had to endure it!
Canglang Island, the top of Tianzhu Peak.
Two old men with youthful faces and white hair, who looked like immortals, were playing chess on a huge white jade stone that was so clean that there was not a trace of dust on it.
"You should know that the boy is one of the most important direct descendants of the Qin family in Wuzhou, right? This is your territory anyway. You just stood by and watched. That boy was really going to be killed by the people of the Xie family. I'm afraid you won't be able to explain to Qin Jianmei." said a thin and short old man holding the white pieces.
"Why do I need to explain to Qin Jianmei? What does the struggle for secular power have to do with me?" The old man holding the black pieces asked back disapprovingly.
"The secular world is the foundation of all Qi-refining sects. On the surface, Qi-refining sects seem to be above secular power struggles, but in reality, how can they really stay out of it? You are speaking against your will. It seems that you are not optimistic about Qin Jianmei!" said the old man holding the white piece.
The old man holding the black pieces smiled noncommittally, and then said, "The kid riding the flaming eagle was quite interesting. The six grandmasters of the Xie family were actually played around by him alone."
"He just relied on the Yimu Yinlei and some cleverness that he got from who knows where. He is ultimately not up to par." The old man holding the white pieces shook his head and said, then suddenly, as if he realized something belatedly, he pointed at the old man holding the black pieces and said, "You are deliberately changing the subject!"
"Brother Lai, you also said that we can't really stay out of worldly affairs. Why do you have to ask clearly?" said the old man holding the black pieces.
"It seems that you are not sure either." said Senior Brother Lai.
"Who can say for sure that he can draw lightning into the body?" said the old man holding the black piece with a wry smile.
"It seems that you are more optimistic about the sixth son of the Jiang family and think that he will sit on the throne, so you want to do him a favor. But to be honest, I don't like the sixth son of the Jiang family. On the surface, he looks honest and upright, but in fact, he has evil intentions and a cruel personality. If he sits on the throne, it will not be a blessing for the people of the Great Qi Kingdom." Senior Brother Lai said.
"But Elder Jiang likes him!" said the old man holding the black piece.
After these words were spoken, both of them fell silent.
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"Thank you, aunt, for saving my life!" In Suizhou City, at the residence of a member of the Qin family, Qin Xingjun bowed deeply to Qin Zitang and said with gratitude on his face.
"In this matter, your uncle Ziling has made the greatest contribution. You should thank him the most," said Qin Zitang.
Qin Xingjun's expression suddenly became subtle when he heard this.
Of course, he knew that he still needed to thank Qin Ziling for what happened today, but he was the direct descendant of the main family and the elder of the clan, while Qin Ziling was just a member of the Qin family from a remote place. For him, it was his duty and right for Qin Ziling to rescue him, the "crown prince" of the Qin family. Why did he need to be so solemn as Qin Zitang said? And he even specifically mentioned the word "uncle"!
Of course, in Qin Xingjun's opinion, the powerful weapon Yi Mu Yin Lei in Qin Ziling's hand must have been passed on to him by Qin Zitang, and it was precisely with the help of Yi Mu Yin Lei and some cleverness that he was able to play Xie Yunjin and others around.
"Haha, I'm just a bystander. I don't deserve to be called the dean." Qin Ziling was a very capable person. Seeing this, he understood the thoughts of Qin Xingjun, the genius of the Qin family. He smiled and waved his hand.
If this genius of the Qin family lowers his head and is more humble, Qin Ziling will certainly support him more in the future because they are all descendants of the Qin family.
But now I am somewhat disappointed!
"Haha, that's not the case. You still helped a lot this time. You are now in an important stage of bone refining, and I happen to have a secret bone refining medicine from a fourth-grade upper-level exotic beast, so I'll give it to you." Qin Xingjun saw that Qin Ziling was so "considerate", his expression suddenly relaxed, he took out , handed it to Qin Ziling and said.
Qin Zitang's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he blurted out, "Forget it, Xingjun. Ziling is from the Weiwu Academy, and I will give him credit for his contribution."
Qin Xingjun showed a look of surprise when he heard this, and didn't understand what Qin Zitang meant.
Only Qin Zitang knew clearly that he was a poor man in front of Qin Ziling. What he gave to Qin Xingbao was the blood essence of a fifth-grade lower-level exotic beast. You actually gave him a bone-refining secret medicine from a fourth-grade upper-level exotic beast as a reward?
While Qin Xingjun was in a daze, Qin Zitang immediately said, "You guys take a good rest here. Ziling and I are leaving first."
After saying that, Qin Zitang took Qin Ziling and jumped onto the Flaming Eagle.
The flaming eagle spread its wings and flew away.
"Qin Zhe, did I say something wrong? Aunt Zitang seems a little unhappy!" Qin Xingjun watched the Fiery Eagle spread its wings and fly away, and asked with a frown.
"It seems not. But Elder Zitang seems to think highly of Qin Ziling." Qin Zhe replied.
"But he is just a great martial artist in the late bone refining stage from a remote small county. Even if he values him, it shouldn't be like this." Qin Xingjun still looked confused.
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"Don't blame Xingjun. He has been gifted since he was young, and no one of his peers can compare to him, so he developed a proud character. His character is actually quite good." Qin Zitang explained specifically on the back of the Flame Eagle.
"Haha, sister, you think too much. Why should I blame Qin Xingjun for no reason? There is no relationship between him and me. If he knows how to be humble and grateful, I will naturally have a better impression of him. If he relies on his status and looks down on others, it will be nothing more than the same as before.
It's a pity that the fourth-grade upper-level bone-refining secret medicine was wasted. I was going to take it. After all, I wasted two Yimu Yinlei. It's not too much to take a fourth-grade upper-level bone-refining secret medicine to make up for the loss, right? Why did you refuse it for me?
Sister, you have to understand that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, not to mention that it is a fourth-grade upper-level bone-refining secret medicine! I can't use it myself, I can give it to Qin Xingbao or my men!" Qin Ziling said with a grumble.
