Chapter 41: You also want to be humiliated?

  Late at night, in the Qin family home, in the room of Elder Qin Kuang, candlelight flickered.

  "Is what you're saying true?"

  Qin Kuang's eyes emitted a few cold glints, with intense killing intent in the cold glints. At the same time, his body burst forth with waves of murderous aura, and the room was suddenly filled with a chilling atmosphere.

  "It's absolutely true, Qin Yang had such outstanding strength and had also cultivated the top-grade technique 'Barbaric Eight Knives'. During the Autumn Hunt Competition, he hunted down countless demonic beasts. Qin Tian was jealous and harbored evil intentions, using despicable means to kill Qin Yang. Otherwise, with his strength as a sixth-stage warrior, how could he have obtained first place in the Autumn Hunt Competition? The beast heads in his spatial wooden tablet were all obtained by slaughtering Qin family disciples."

  "Alas, it's all because I was too soft-hearted at the time. I should have killed him with one palm strike from the start, and the Qin family wouldn't have been left with such a great calamity..."

  "My two sons were killed by them and their family, this hatred I will never swallow."

  Qin's face was filled with an unbearable pain, and as he spoke of his hatred, his anger ignited, and he wished he could tear Qin Tian to pieces.

  After the Autumn Hunt competition, Qin Xiang Tian began to investigate. After more than a dozen days of secret visits and intimidation, he finally found out everything.

  However, he did not know that Qin Tian had obtained the crystal core. In his heart, Qin Tian was no match for a fifth-stage demon beast, even if he himself were to try. How could Qin Tian possibly succeed?

  "You scoundrel Qin Tian, how dare you kill my son! I will definitely take your head to offer to my son's spirit."

  Qin was furious and shouted loudly, slapping his hand on the red wooden round table, which instantly shattered into pieces.

  "Two elders, don't be anxious. Qin Tian deserves to be hacked to pieces a thousand times, but the priority now is Qin Zhan Tian. As long as he's around, we can't kill Qin Tian." Qin Xiang Tian sneered coldly in his heart, with an air of having successfully plotted something.

  "Household head? Hmph..." Qin Kuang coldly snorted, saying: "This time, as long as the four major families' invitation tournament doesn't get first place, I will unite with other elders to force him to step down. At that time, wanting to take Qin Tian's life to offer to my son's spirit..."

  Qin Xiang Tian was laughing wildly in his heart at this time...

  Qin Kuang is the only son of the newly appointed tribe leader, with a very high status in the family, often even surpassing Qin Zhan Tian. Four of the eight great elders of the Elder's Pavilion were personally trained by his father, and it would be easy to isolate Qin Zhan Tian if they could win over Qin Kuang.

  The family invitation tournament, as long as the Qin family can't get first place, a crisis will occur.

  Qin Zhan Tian has also recently sensed many dissatisfied voices within the clan, but unfortunately, his contributions since taking over as the head of the family have been minimal. If he can't get first place this time, his position is likely to be in jeopardy.

  The calm before the storm, the longer the compression, the stronger the explosion.

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  Qin Tian returned to Furong Building already in the dead of night.

  Zhang Dafu almost scared out his soul when he opened the door, Qin Tian was really too terrifying.

  After washing up and putting on a clean set of clothes, Kuroiwa and Monray were both awake.

  "Master, where have you been lately? I was worried sick about you."

  Weng Lei looked at Qin Tian with an excited face, and as soon as he saw him, he found that the aura on his body was completely different. In just half a month, there had been an earth-shattering change, and in his heart, he secretly rejoiced for Qin Tian, whose breakthrough brought him even more joy than his own breakthrough.

  A half-month of slaughter, Qin Tian's body still carried a strong murderous intent, his mood had undergone a significant change. Looking at Meng Lei, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Worry about your own damn fat, you've gotten even fatter in the past half month."

  Mon Lei scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

  "Not bad, it's quite vivid."

  Hei Yan smiled slightly, his heart extremely shocked. In half a month of cultivation, he had broken through from the 8th rank of martial artist to the Lingdong boundary. This speed of cultivation was simply too fast for people to believe. How did Qin Tian cultivate?

  Qin Tian smiled and said, "Hei Da Ge, after the family invitation tournament, take me into the Kunlun Mountains."

  "Do you want to enter the Kunlun Mountains?"

  Hei Yan was taken aback, then thought of the dozen or so brothers who had died, and his heart ached again. His eyes were tinged with a hint of desolation, but he gritted his teeth and revealed a resolute expression, saying: "Good."

  "Ah, right, young master." Monley thought of something and a sly smile spread across his face as he chuckled: "For the past half month, Yunmeng has been coming every day to ask about your situation, young master. Yunmeng is really beautiful, just like an immortal maiden."

  Kuroiwa chimed in from the side, "This girl is indeed elegant and has a spiritual aura."

  Qin Tian smiled slightly, being worried about by others felt really good.

  A night without words.

  The next morning, Qinghe City was bustling with drums and gongs, what a lively scene.

  The streets were crowded with people surging towards the central square of Qinghe City, where a huge arena stood. Normally, anyone could practice on it, but now it was empty and solemnly sacred.

  Yunmeng felt a great sense of relief early in the morning when she saw Qin Tian at the Furong Wine House, and her lovely smile finally put down the big stone in her heart.

  Several people had eaten breakfast and were walking towards the central square.

  Not far away, Qin Tian and his group were blocked by several people. A tall Zhao family disciple looked at Qin Tian with disdain, spat to one side, and said: "You're the useless thing from the Qin family?"

  Meng Lei was taken aback and was about to rush up and beat him severely, but was held back by Qin Tian.

  Qin Tian looked at Xiao Ruqian with a cold smile and said: "Where did you come from again, you beast?"

  "You..." Zhao Feng's face darkened with anger.

  At this time, Xiao Ruqian added fuel to the fire, "Zhao Feng brother, it was him, last time he bullied me, laid hands on me..."

  Her voice was sticky, Xiao Ruqian almost half-stuck to Zhao Feng's solid chest, looking at Qin Tian with a cold smile that made people feel disgusted, as if saying: "Offending me will not end well."

  Offend a woman and she will raise hell; she will entice countless men to take revenge for her.

  A scorpion's calamity is water, Xiao Ruqian is this kind of woman.

  After that day, she hated Qin Tian to the bone, but her cultivation was very low and she was not a match for Qin Tian at all. However, she had a beautiful face like a flower, a figure that made people drool, and in order to avenge herself and help her brother win the championship again, she could sell anything, including her body.

  Zhao Feng is extremely ugly, but his strength is very powerful, Ling Dong fourth stage, and also the representative disciple of Zhao's family this time, as well as one of her brother's competitors, so she seduces him, showing great enthusiasm, and actually makes Zhao Feng infatuated.

  Early in the morning, someone came to find trouble with Qin Tian, vowing to skin him alive.

  "Are you still a man if you lay hands on a woman?" Zhao Feng was extremely displeased, his fists clenched tightly as he provoked: "Have the guts to try and lay hands on me, believe it or not I'll punch you into mush with one fist!"

  After he finished speaking, several of his followers behind him burst out laughing wildly.

  "A woman who has been mounted countless times can make you infatuated, are you still a man?" Qin Tian smiled lightly, looking at Xiao Ruqian with deep contempt.

  A woman can be like this too, it's also a freak.

  Zhao Feng's expression changed, his face twitched and he suddenly launched a fist attack.

  Xiao Ru's heart was filled with anger and hatred, her goal had been achieved. Qin Tian was still in the Martial Artist realm just half a month ago, how could he possibly be Zhao Feng's opponent? In her mind, she wished that Zhao Feng would punch him to death with one blow.

  Qin Tian sneered, "This is what you asked for..."

  At the moment Zhao Feng moved, Qin Tian followed with a movement, his feet stepped forward, and his momentum changed in an instant. He rushed to Zhao Feng's side, suddenly grasped Zhao Feng's neck, lifted him up directly, "You? Also want to be arrogant?"

  "Boom!"

  As soon as the words fell, Qin Tian's hand slapped out, and immediately afterwards, his body moved, a charming shadow flashed, Zhao Feng hadn't even landed on the ground, his palms formed fists, and he struck his abdomen again with great force.

  Zhao Feng let out a miserable cry and flew out more than three zhang away, losing consciousness.

  Magnificent slaughter, Zhao Feng didn't even have room for resistance.

  Xiao Ruqian's face turned pale, cold sweat dripping down, and she exclaimed in terror: "How can this be, how can it be like this..."

  Qin Tian finished dealing with Zhao Feng, his cold eyes swept past, and he accelerated again, rushing directly to Xiao Ruqian's side, and slapped her heavily with a backhand...

  "Bang!"

  A loud slap in the face.

  Xiao Ruqian's face immediately turned red and swollen, with fresh blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. Her body began to tremble slightly, and she felt an intense pressure in her chest, a kind of oppression that was all too familiar to her - it was the oppressive aura that only the Lingdong realm could release...

  The overwhelming pressure almost made her want to dash her head against the roadside and die.

  Her hair was disheveled and she looked like a madwoman...

  The outcome of everything was completely different from what she had imagined.

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