With Hong Kui as a living map of the black market, Qin Long quickly arrived at Chen Liao's house.

There was a panic in the house, and it was obvious that Chen Liao's death had a great impact.

"Hong Kui? What are you doing in our Chen family? Even if the head of the family dies, you are not allowed to act wild in our Chen family."

A monk who was about the same age as Hong Kui stopped in front of the two of them.

Competition for power is common in the black market. After the head of a family dies, some arrogant people will inevitably come to cause trouble.

Hong Kui lowered his neck a little when he heard this. He has always been ignorant and has no skills. His cultivation level is actually not as good as the young man in front of him.

The head of the Hong family has also died, and everything in his family has been taught casually to an unknown monk. Now he is really helpless.

"Go and call the person in charge of your family, and tell him that someone is coming to challenge you." Qin Long didn't care that he was blocked outside the door, and handed the sword to Hong Kui to the young man who was blocking the way.

"Who are you?"

The young man glanced at Qin Long's outfit, an ordinary black robe, and held a long sword in his hand. One look at this poor appearance and he knew that he was the servant next to Hong Kui.

Wait, the sword in his hand looks like something I've seen there.ωωw.

"Soul-stealing sword?!" the young man screamed.

There are countless treasures in the entire black market, and the soul-stealing sword is undoubtedly the most famous among them. Back then, Hongli killed countless monks who came looking for trouble with one man and one sword. How could he not know about such a familiar protagonist.

"Are you from the Hong family? How come I haven't seen you before?"

The young man recognized Soul Snatcher and stammered that the purpose of his visit was obvious and he must have come to seize his family's territory. However, this man in black robe was very strange and not like the Hong family he was familiar with.

"You don't need to know who I am. Go and call the person in charge of your family."

"The new head of your family is dealing with some chores and won't be free for a while. If you are willing, you can wait here for a while."

There was a look of dissatisfaction in the young man's eyes, but his expression became more and more respectful, and the palm hidden in the shadow sent a mysterious secret spell into the courtyard.

After the secret method was introduced into the courtyard, people quickly started running around to arrange things, and then settled down again.

"Your Excellency, please take a seat. I will invite the new head of the family to come."

The young man seemed to have gotten some news. He opened the closed door and walked in first. He led Qin Long in sideways, but at some point, several small, almost transparent needles appeared between his fingers. The dark light flowing from the needle tip was extremely poisonous.

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"How come the monks of the Chen family are all a group of cunning and cunning people. Do you think that by asking me to wait, you are gathering people to deal with me? Do you really think that I don't know the effect of the secret technique just now?"

Although the young man's actions were hidden, they could escape Qin Long's perception, and there was a hint of anger on his smiling face.

The already quiet fire in Dantian jumped slightly, and the memory of being bullied in the past came to mind.

A person's path to cultivation is really difficult. Without the support of his family and the protection of his power, no matter how talented he is, he can only be bullied and exploited by others.

Only now did he understand the truth. In the world of cultivation, those who cultivate are not true immortals but strong ones, while the weak can only be calculated and become steps on the way for others to become stronger.

"How did you know?"

Before the young man finished speaking, a blood mark appeared in his throat, his breath was leaking and he could no longer make a sound. He struggled to shoot the small needle between his fingers at Qin Long, only to find that his arm had fallen to the ground.

Qin Long took a step forward, opened the door of Chen's house and stepped inside.

In Qin Long's view, although Chen Liao was not a good person, the Chen family members were innocent. He originally wanted to challenge the Chen family openly in order to establish his position in the black market.

In this way, he could ensure that Chen Liao's people would not be harmed. However, the despicable practices of this family angered him. If the essence had not strengthened his senses, he would have been able to wait until the array was set up and then enter the Chen family to be slaughtered.

Feeling Qin Long's anger, the flames in his dantian jumped again, and there was a faint fire in his eyes, making Qin Long unable to help but want to draw his sword and destroy everything around him.

He found that whenever his mind was no longer peaceful, the flames on the Bagua plate would take advantage of the situation and inflict crazy emotions into his thoughts.

"Noisy!"

Qin Long's anger sank into his Dantian, suppressing his madness, leaving only the angry will in his heart.

Just a young man guarding the gate has such deceitful thoughts. If he wants to use the Chen family to establish his authority today, he will probably end up in a river of blood.

"kill!"

Just as he entered the gate, three figures suddenly appeared from the front. Three long swords blocked Qin Long's path. From the shadow above the door, a few exquisite small crossbow arrows were slightly poked out.

Qin Long did not dodge in the face of the stabbing long sword. The long swords in the hands of the monks were broken one after another by the soul-catcher.

"Since you like hidden weapons so much, I'll give them back to you."

With a flick of his finger, the small needle snatched from the young man's hand flew into the shadows. The two hidden monks rolled to the ground, their faces turned purple and they were obviously dead.

"Is this how the Chen family treats guests by sending some Qi-training monks to die?" Qin Long blasted away the three monks in front of him with one palm, and Qin Long shot the remaining small needles into the open space in front of him.

The water ripples moved, and a layer of water fell down in the open space. Several foundation building and Wenhuo Realm monks appeared from behind the water curtain.

"How did you see through my water mirror?" A female cultivator said cautiously, holding a small needle.

"Ask him what he is doing so much. He is just a foundation-building brat. Let's kill him first."

The man next to the female cultivator raised his long knife and slashed at Qin Long's head.

"Second brother, no!"

The female cultivator screamed when she saw her second brother's reckless move. She waved her hands continuously and sent out several streams of water to entangle Qin Long. She quickly stepped back. The remaining two foundation-building cultivators also took the opportunity to rush towards Qin Long.

Create a trend of unity.

But the strange thing is that the Wenhuo Realm man who took the lead fell behind the two Foundation Builders for some reason.

"It's interesting. I was prepared early in the morning, but I pretended to be reckless and took the lead. Moreover, the knife seemed to be quite problematic."

The movements of these people were extremely fast, and ordinary monks would naturally not be able to detect the clues. But Qin Long was not an ordinary monk. After gathering his energy into his eyes, their movements were clearly visible in his eyes.

"Cunxing."

With his lips slightly parted, Qin Long did not forcefully accept the moves of the three of them. Instead, he transformed into a black shadow and ran directly towards the strongest female cultivator, stabbing the female cultivator with his sword.

The female cultivator's reaction was unsatisfactory. Her all-conquering move failed for the first time. She turned around and fired several hidden weapons at the vital points of Qin Long's hand, foot, joints and eyes, trying to drag him in place.

A strong wind came from behind, and the blade of the man who had just been called the second brother shattered into pieces, turning into a hidden weapon and flying out, creating a steel storm several feet away. The two foundation-building monks died instantly.

Qin Long was also swallowed up by the storm. At the critical moment, bright flames splashed on the earth.
Chapter completed!