Chapter 229 Performance

When Qin Shaochen heard this, he felt a little impulsive and wanted to rush into the restaurant to fight.

Kill that witch!

I don’t know what’s wrong with that woman. She actually wants to turn him into a mount!

It’s unbearable!

But the next moment, he calmed down again.

There were more than two people in the room of the restaurant, but seven or eight people in total.

The others remained silent, neither talking nor moving.

It was a bit weird!

He vaguely guessed the identities of those people.

If he guessed correctly, those motionless people should be blood puppets.

He had fought with Huaying Niangzi who turned into a blood puppet.

He had some understanding of that kind of strange warrior.

He knew that after those people turned into blood puppets, their martial arts skills declined, but they could completely ignore their own life and death when fighting for their lives.

Their actual combat effectiveness increased.

If there were a few late-stage martial arts masters among those blood puppets.

If he rushed in now, he might be courting death.

An open attack would definitely not work!

Qin Shaochen thought about it and quickly made up his mind.

He quietly slipped down from the tree and then carefully evacuated the scene.

He did not dare to underestimate the enemy and used the Ghost Shadow Skill throughout the whole process.

He was as light as a swallow and landed without a trace.

Among the opponents was a great martial artist. If he did not use the martial arts of body movement, he would definitely be noticed by the enemy.

He did not breathe a sigh of relief until he retreated to fifty feet away and quickened his pace to return to the Eighth Master's mansion.

He did not tell these things to the Eighth Master Qin.

He did not plan to go to the old Qin family to find help.

A great martial artist and a few blood puppets should not be difficult for him.

Especially the place of the battle, chosen in the forest where he is best.

What is there to worry about?

He did not believe that anyone could stop him in the forest.

And a few hours later, it would be time for him to go on a killing spree.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, not sleeping or practicing. He just waited quietly for dawn.

There was a faint excitement in his heart.

There was also a hint of expectation.

Tomorrow's battle, I was thinking of trying it out. How powerful can the combination of martial arts and magic be?

He has been exploring for a while and feels that the effect should be good, but he has never had a chance to verify it.

It is far from enough to rely on speculation for many things.

Only through actual combat can the real effect be tested.

Two hours later, the sky began to brighten.

Qin Shaochen walked to the dining room in the front yard with a calm face and ate breakfast calmly.

Qin Nanshan had also gotten up at this time. After arriving at the dining room, he was surprised to see Qin Shaochen eating there.

"Xiaochen, didn't you say you were going to retreat to the middle stage of the martial artist?"

"Yes!"

Qin Shaochen nodded to his uncle.

"Then why are you coming out now?"

Qin Shaochen shrugged.

"It's already done, why am I still retreating?"

After saying that, he simply stood up and released the martial artist's aura on his body.

It was obviously much stronger than before!

Qin Nanshan was stunned and dumbfounded again.

Under normal circumstances, it would take at least two or three days to reach the middle stage of martial artist.

But his nephew seemed to have broken his usual cognition again.

When Qin Shaochen saw his uncle was like that again, he stuffed a meat bun into his mouth and said vaguely:

"Uncle, I have something to do and need to go out. You can eat slowly by yourself."

After that, he left the dining room and went straight out of the gate of the house.

He did not ride a horse, but walked along the road.

I believe that something will happen soon.

He was a little curious.

What method would that crazy woman use to lead him to the Black Horn Forest.

After walking less than half a mile, he saw something wrong not far ahead.

A martial artist over fifty years old was swinging his fists and wantonly beating a young man in a blue robe.

The blue robe worn by the young man is the most common dress of the old Qin family.

Whenever there is a large-scale event in the clan, the clan members will wear that kind of uniform dress.

It is recognized at a glance that it is a member of the old Qin family.

On the grass beside him, there was a younger boy lying.

He was also wearing a blue robe.

"So this is the trick."

Qin Shaochen was a little disappointed.

He felt that the trap set by the other party was too perfunctory.

It was simply disrespectful!

The old man who beat him no longer had that column of air on his head.

His aura was more like that of a mid-stage martial artist.

It seemed that he was afraid of revealing his true cultivation and scaring Qin Shaochen away.

"I told you not to pay back your debt! You're looking for death!"

"My money is not so easy to cheat!"

"You, a stinky boy, will be caught by me even if you hide at the ends of the earth."

After saying that, he punched the young man in the cheek. Then he kicked the young man backwards.

It landed not far from Qin Shaochen.

The young man's cheek was black and blue, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in time.

Qin Shaochen nodded.

Although the script was a bit crude, the two people acted very seriously.

The young man turned around with a wail, and when he saw Qin Shaochen, his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted loudly:

"Brother, brother, you...you must be Qin Shaochen, Big Brother Qin!"

"Brother Qin, help me quickly. That bastard is so hateful. I just missed him by a few taels of silver, but he actually started beating people as soon as he came up."

"This is the territory of the Qin family. To dare to bully people so viciously is simply disrespectful of our old Qin family!"

The fifty-year-old man snorted coldly.

"How's the Qin family's territory?"

"It is only natural to pay back debts!"

"You said that I am extremely evil, but let me tell you, I am really an evil person!"

After saying that, he bent down and grabbed the other boy lying on the ground.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance. I'll give you one hour and come to Black Horn Forest with five hundred taels of silver to replace someone."

"At that time, if there is a difference of one tael of silver, your little brother will lose one of his ten fingers."

After saying that, he picked up the young man, snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the forest nearby.

"Brother Qin, Brother Qin, please help me!"

The young man was very nervous and immediately began to beg.

"Don't let that evil man capture my little brother."

Seeing Qin Shaochen's indifferent expression, he didn't react much. The young man seemed a little surprised.

But the next moment, he started crying loudly again:

"Brother Qin, although you don't know me, we are brothers of the same race. You can't just ignore me!"

"Brother Qin, you are the most highly regarded genius in our Qin family. My younger brother usually admires you the most."

"When you see outsiders bullying our Qin family, it's impossible to just stand by and watch...

The young man's expression was already a little embarrassed, but he still insisted on performing.

Qin Shaocheng looked at him carefully, and finally couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Like! It's really a bit like that."

"It's just that I remember that you are the eldest son of Shopkeeper Qin of Guanyuan Building. Your business is so good, you can't even get out five hundred silver, right?"