"Don't you think it's too easy to leave just like this?" Qin Zhengfan said coldly.

"Then what else do you want?" Shen Yuanlin turned around suddenly when he heard this and stared at Qin Zhengfan with burning eyes.

In his opinion, it was already a shame that the dignified young master of the Shen family was beaten up and left in such a dejected manner!

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhengfan still refused to give up!

Of course, even if Qin Zhengfan is willing to give up, Shen Yuanlin will definitely not give up after this incident!

"What do you want? I also want to ask you what you want! I have never offended you from the beginning to the end! First you played dirty tricks on me on the train, and then you found a gangster to beat me! Just now you even asked me to kowtow and admit my mistake,

You keep saying you want to take my life, and you force Huang Haiyan to sleep with you! Who the hell do you think you are? You are a scumbag!"

As they spoke, Tu Hui and Huang Haiyan felt their eyes flicker, and then they saw Qin Zhengfan standing in front of Shen Yuanlin. When he reached out, he grabbed his neck and picked him up directly, and then another one

She slapped his handsome face back and forth several times with her hands.

"Hurry up and put Shen Yuanlin down!" Although Tu Hui reprimanded Shen Yuanlin just now and secretly scolded him for being short-sighted, Shen Yuanlin is the eldest son of the Shen family after all and one of the future heirs of the Shen family. He really wants people to know that he, Tu Hui, will not save him until he dies.

, not to mention that his status as a guest minister of the Shen family is definitely not guaranteed, and the Shen family will definitely repair him severely afterwards.

So at this time, Tu Hui didn't care about cherishing the ghosts he had raised, and while shouting, he ordered the ghosts to kill Qin Zhengfan.

"Hmph, a mere ghost dares to be called the King of Ghosts!" Qin Zhengfan sneered when he saw this, and pinched the five fingers of his free left hand quickly. Suddenly, the surrounding area became hot.

Then Qin Zhengfan's left hand had a sword burning with flames.

Although the flames of the flaming sword were swaying, as if they were about to disperse at any time, they also exuded a scorching aura in the midsummer night.

But when Tu Hui and Shen Yuanlin saw the fire sword, every hair on their bodies stood up, as if they were suddenly in the bitingly cold winter, while Huang Haiyan's charming eyes widened, as if they were about to be attacked at any moment.

Just like falling down.

"The magic power is revealed!" Zu Xiang and Yang Hao, who were getting off the shuttle bus with sullen faces in the driveway outside the villa yard, saw through the begonia flower guardrail in the yard a flaming sword swaying in the wind in the dark night.

His face suddenly changed, his eyes showed a look of extreme horror, and he almost exclaimed at the same time.

When Zu Xiang and Yang Hao screamed in surprise, Qin Zhengfan had already swung the flaming sword in his hand at the Li Gui who was rushing towards him.

"No!" Tu Hui screamed when he saw this.

But it's too late.

Ghosts are most afraid of fire and thunder.

Qin Zhengfan swung his sword, and the evil ghost immediately let out a shrill scream, and then turned into a rolling black mist.

There are flames burning in the black mist.

But in the blink of an eye, the black mist melted like snow and turned into wisps of blue smoke, disappearing without a trace.

"Poof!" Tu Hui spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards to the ground. The skin on his face was suddenly covered with wrinkles, and his hair was turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if time was passing by on him.

Same.

This fierce ghost has been raised by Tu Hui for many years. It is not only his greatest support, but also connected with him. This fierce ghost was killed by Qin Zhengfan with the power of thunder. For Tu Hui, it was like a backlash from the spell. He was instantly affected.

Seriously injured.

Watching the evil ghost disappear in a blink of an eye, Tu Hui looked up to the sky and fell to the ground, and the world was completely silent.

Cold sweat rolled down Shen Yuanlin's forehead like rain.

Only at this moment did Shen Yuanlin truly understand that Qin Zhengfan was not only a powerful warrior, but also a powerful Xuanmen warlock. It was not because of his careless spell casting on the train that the spell backfired. It was because the other party did not bother to fight with him.

Give him a little lesson.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been a little bit of spell backlash, and I'm afraid he would be lying on the bed with hemiplegia now.

After a while, Shen Yuanlin suddenly came back to his senses from the panic and begged for mercy: "Master, have mercy on me, master, have mercy on me, I will never dare to offend again, and I will never dare to take Huang Haiyan's idea again!"

"You should understand that I have spared your life a long time ago, otherwise do you think you can still stand in front of me now?" Qin Zhengfan said coldly, looking out of the yard.

Under the dark night, Qin Zhengfan's eyes were as bright as stars and as sharp as knives.

Even in the identities of Zu Xiang and Yang Hao, when they looked at each other, they felt as if they were suddenly being stared at by a peerless beast. Every hair on their bodies stood up, and cold sweat broke out from their foreheads bit by bit.

Their knowledge is far beyond that of Shen Yuanlin.

In today's Taoist circles, what really determines the status of a Taoist sorcerer is generally the wealth and power he possesses in this society, and his personal cultivation level is a secondary factor.

Just like Huang Haiyan, her master's strength is actually not inferior to Shen Yuanlin's father, but the financial resources and power she possesses in the secular world are much inferior to Shen Yuanlin's father, so once Shen Yuanlin ignores his status as a fellow Xuanmen

, used worldly wealth and power to threaten and bully Huang Haiyan, and Huang Haiyan did not dare to forcefully confront him again.

Even in order to save Qin Zhengfan, he had no choice but to succumb to his lustful power.

But this is just a general situation. When a Taoist sorcerer reaches an astonishing level of cultivation and can kill people with just a few gestures, worldly money and power will eclipse him.

This kind of people are legendary beings in Xuanmen, and they have an extremely noble and transcendent status in Xuanmen. Not to mention Shen Yuanlin, even his father can't afford to offend him.

In the eyes of Zu Xiang and Yang Hao, Qin Zhengfan is not far away from that level of existence, at least a lot more powerful than them.

"Uncle Zu, Director Yang, please help me, please help me, this person is going to kill..." Shen Yuanlin followed Qin Zhengfan's gaze and saw Zu Xiang and Yang Hao pushing in the door. He immediately felt like a drowning man.

Grasping the life-saving straw, he screamed immediately.

Qin Zhengfan didn't wait for the word "I" behind Shen Yuanlin to say it, his expression turned cold, and he tightened his grip on Shen Yuanlin's neck slightly.

Shen Yuanlin's voice stopped suddenly, as if a duck was suddenly stuck in the neck, his legs kicked hard, and his face turned red.

Zu Xiang did not speak immediately, but glanced at Tu Hui who was lying on the ground, then at Shen Yuanlin who was struggling desperately, and Huang Haiyan who had a look of horror on his face, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

With his eyesight, with just one glance, he basically already had a rough judgment of right and wrong in his mind.

However, Shen Yuanlin is, after all, a direct disciple of the Jiangbei Shen family and one of the future heirs. If something really happened here, Zu Xiang would not be able to explain it.

So Zu Xiang quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, bowed to Qin Zhengfan and said: "Fellow Taoist, I am Zu Xiang, the owner of Tengyun Club, and this is Yang Hao, the director of the Nanjiang Prefecture Branch of the Xuanyi Administration Bureau. I have something to do.
Chapter completed!