Chapter Seventy-Three: Kill, Kill, Kill!

  Thank you 'My code was stolen', 'Maple Leaf Autumn', the two brothers' urging tickets, thank you 'Cloud Floating' 588 for the reward, thank you, Little Cow is extremely grateful.

  Alright, 12,000 rush tickets, 8 sets of 12,000 rush tickets, are you guys pushing me to the path of death? If you can make it to the front page click-through chart, I'm willing to take this path to death, even if my hands are crippled, tomorrow I'll still do 12 hours!!!

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  The cold wind is howling and the streets are deserted.

  In front of the main gate of Qin Manor in the north of the city, Qin Tian glanced coldly at the two words 'Qin Manor', took a step forward, and released an intense killing intent that made people feel as if they were in a prison of slaughter, their hearts chilled with fear, unable to get close to him by half a step.

  "Who are you?"

  "Isn't this the Qin Manor?"

  Two gatekeepers felt a strong sense of danger and immediately pointed at Qin Tianli, accusing him.

  "Is Qin Xiang Tian inside?"

  A cold sentence was spoken, and the two gatekeepers suddenly felt a chill run down their spines. The icy air in the words made them feel like they were having trouble breathing, extremely uncomfortable. However, this also enraged them, and the two large knives were swiftly drawn from their sheaths. With one swing of the knife and a loud shout, "What kind of person are you? What business do you have with the Grand Elder?"

  "I'll ask again, is that old codger Qin Xiang Tian inside?" Qin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, his eye muscles twitching non-stop, his anger already boiling over, his overbearing aura seeping out.

  Two gatekeepers, coldly sneering: "Whether the Grand Elder is at home or not has nothing to do with you. Where are you from, you wild little brat? Now get lost, if you annoy me, I'll break your dog legs..."

  "Hmm."

  A soft, cold voice, a slow rise of the corners of his mouth, outlining a perfect smile, beneath which lies endless killing intent.

  Qin Tian revealed a cold smile, one of the gate guards, eyes wide with anger, let out a loud shout, a sharp steel knife swept out...

  "Boom!"

  A loud crash.

  The Qin family's gate was stained with fresh blood, the guard's limbs were broken, and the blood gushed out. The two eyes still maintained their angry gaze, but at this time they were filled with a sense of powerlessness. Then, the eyelids slowly fell down.

  Body dies, spirit moves, three-stage gatekeeper one move kills instantly.

  The system prompts Evil Value +1, Qin Tian's smile becomes more intense, staring at another gatekeeper and saying lightly: "I hope you're not that stupid, just answer me."

  After finishing speaking, Qin Tian paused for a moment, then continued: "I am also a member of the Qin family."

  The gatekeeper stared at Qin Tian, as if looking at the god of death. Qin Tian took a light step forward, and immediately felt himself half a step closer to the god of death. His legs went soft, his face turned pale, cold sweat drenched his entire body, his throat constricted, and he stammered: "I-I-I'm going...to the Elder's Hall...for a meeting."

  "Thank you." Qin Tian smiled kindly and was about to step into the Qin family gate when several Qin family disciples rushed out, including one who was the Qin family steward, Qin Ren.

  Qin Renxiu was extremely low, but relying on his relationship with Qin Xiangtian, he stayed in the Qin family and even took on the role of the Qin family's steward. He led a few Qin family disciples out, shouting loudly, "Whoever dared to smash the Qin family's gate must have eaten bear heart and leopard gall! I'll take a look at him, he's tired of living."

  His voice grew from loud to soft, and then weakened until he couldn't even hear himself. Looking at Qin Tian, Qin Ren's heart tightened as he asked: "Qin...Tian?"

  "Do you know me?" Qin Tian smiled lightly, very calmly and casually, but the crowd heard it in their ears, their hearts slightly shrinking, as if the internal organs were shaking with a thunderous shock.

  Qin Ren's eyes lightly swept over the bloody and bruised gatekeeper, a murderous glint flashing in his gaze. He took a light step back, raised his hand, and shouted, "Come on, take down the Qin family traitor! If there is any resistance, kill without hesitation!"

  Several disciples immediately surrounded Qin Tian, drew out their weapons, and aimed at him with a burst of cold light.

  "Qin family traitor?"

  Qin Tian was stunned, and let out a cold laugh. Three years ago, he was the hero of the Qin family, but three years later, without doing anything, he became a traitor. This frame-up job is truly inexplicable.

  "Since you are all from the Qin family, I will spare your lives today. Leave quickly, otherwise..." The deathly smile reappeared on his face, and only the gate guard who had just retreated half a step dared not look at Qin Tian, while the others were filled with anger and disdain.

  "How dare you behave so wildly in the Qin family's home? Don't you know where you are?"

  "The Founding of the Tianya Dynasty..."

  "Ah!"

  A loud scream, a person's body suddenly flew up and heavily fell on the street more than ten meters away, head broken and bleeding, whole body convulsed several times, then remained still.

  "Kill him."

  Qin Ren's back vertebrae felt cold, his eyes revealed a frightened look, and after letting out a loud cry, he immediately fled inside.

  The orders of the great house, who dares not obey? Moreover, Qin Tian is a traitor to the Qin family, and anyone can kill him. After killing him, he will still be in control of the Qin family, with everyone following his every command.

  Several people immediately drew their large knives and charged forward, each with a murderous look on their face, determined to hack Qin Tian to death under their blades. They seemed to have forgotten how the Qin family disciple had just died, and didn't realize who they were facing...

  "Overestimating one's abilities."

  Qin Tian let out a cold hum, his hands moved in unison, and a bone knife appeared in his hand. The bone knife trailed a long, flowing tail of internal energy flames, and on top of the flames, a killing intent was palpable.

  "Hmph, hmph......"

  "Ah..."

  "No...!"

  In a few breaths, the Qin family's gate returned to calmness, so quiet that it sent chills down one's spine.

  "With a loud 'clang', the remaining gatekeeper's face turned extremely pale, his eyeballs almost bursting out as he stared at Qin Tian, his hands going limp and the large knife in his hand falling to the ground, not having any strength left in his entire body."

  Panic, sheer panic.

  He had seen bloody scenes before, but he had never seen killing so brutal. The murderous intent was so overwhelming that he couldn't move, his entire body's blood seemed to have frozen.

  My heart is chilled, my eyes are blurred, the air is filled with the stench of blood, a scene of utter chaos, limbs scattered everywhere, and Qin Tian stands there, cold and unchanging, as if he had never moved at all.

  "Take me to the Elder's Chamber."

  Qin Tian faintly uttered a sentence, put away the bone knife, and the anger in his heart did not decrease with the venting of his killing intent. These people were all parasites of the Qin family, and the Qin family didn't need them. It was as if Qin Tian had no regret at all; killing people had become an extremely simple matter for him.

  The icy voice made the gatekeeper dare not refuse, his legs stumbled and almost fell to the ground, quickly walking in front of Qin Tian, heading towards the Qin family courtyard...

  The entrance of the Qin family was gradually surrounded by people.

  Many women and children squat on one side and start vomiting at the bloody scene.

  "Qin Tian seems to have returned."

  "Is that Qin Tian who defeated Xiao Rufeng in a family invitation tournament three years ago and countered Zhao Wudi's move?"

  "Who else could it be?"

  "The Qin family has now become a lackey of the Tianya dynasty, even giving up things left to them by their ancestors. This kind of family will eventually decline."

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  The streets were filled with whispers and murmurs, and the crowd of onlookers grew larger by the minute. Before long, half of Qinghe City knew that Qin Tian was back, that Qin Tian who had been in the Kunlun Mountains for three years was back...