"But the guest?"

A middle-aged guard came forward, a martial artist from four realms. He clasped his fists at the Qingshanke and smiled, saying, "My Zhao family residence is having an extremely important VIP at a banquet. If you are a guest, please report your name, if not..."

Qingshanke shook his head: "No."

"Since that's the case, please come back."

The middle-aged guard raised his lips and said, "If you want to find bad luck in my Zhao family's residence, today is a very bad time. The distinguished guest we were entertaining today is the chief disciple of Qinglan Sect. Offending him is equivalent to offending the entire Qinglan Sect~~~"

"Oh, chief..."

Qingshanke smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'll take something and leave."

"Do you don't understand human words?"

The middle-aged guard suddenly sternly: "Don't you force me to do it?"

Qingshanke couldn't help laughing: "Look, I'm used to talking like this."

"court death?"

The middle-aged guard shouted loudly and attacked with both fists, like a crazy dragon going out to sea.

On the side, several guards were waiting to cheer. The middle-aged guard's boxing technique was the best among a group of guards. Everyone was convinced. I guess the young man in a blue shirt was tired of living. However, in an instant, the guest in the blue shirt did not take action. The middle-aged guard made a terrifying hum, spitting blood and flying out, hitting the courtyard wall next to him.

"you……"

A group of guards were shocked: "Who are you?"

“Get out of here.”

The Qingshanke stepped forward slowly: "It's not your business."

...

The guards were stunned, and no one dared to stop him. They watched the Qingshan Guest step across the threshold and step into the Zhao family mansion. In the main hall, there were five banquets. The Zhao family members who were standing outside stood up one after another, and Zhao Jin was among them. Unfortunately, one arm was cut by Lin Zhao. Now he is a one-armed warrior.

"This friend."

A middle-aged man walked out, his body filled with the breath of an eight-level golden elixir monk. He clasped his fists and smiled, "I am the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Qian, I dare to ask, where did our Zhao family offend you?"

Qingshanke had no expression on his face and said calmly: "I'm not looking for you, so I asked Qin Ruo to come out and speak."

"What's the meaning?"

Qin Ruo, who was sitting in the seat in the main hall, suddenly stood up and frowned and said, "Is this person coming for me?"

"Young Master Qin!"

On the side, an old man raised his hand and signaled: "Don't be impatient. Our Zhao family has been in Tianchiling for decades. We can still handle this matter by ourselves. Come on, please come out, don't let him disturb the drunkenness of Young Master Qin."

The old man is nothing else, but Zhao Qianye, the ancestor of the Zhao family, and a cultivator in the Xinghe Realm.

"right!"

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Our ancestor is right, my father should be enough to deal with it."

Qin Ruo frowned and sat down slowly.

...

Outside the main hall, Zhao Qian looked cold and sneered: "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

"oh."

The Qingshan Guest continued to step forward.

"court death?"

Zhao Qian shouted softly, and the aura of the Golden Pill Realm burst out instantly. His five fingers opened gently, and a wisp of flames swirled rapidly. He instantly blasted a palm full of burning spiritual energy at the Qingshan Guest. The Golden Pill's palm was quite powerful and ordinary people could not resist it.

The Qingshanke just took another step forward and handed it out with a light punch.

"Peng!"

His fist instantly pierced through Zhao Qian's burning spiritual energy palm print. With a heavy sound, Zhao Qian's body vomited blood and flew out and fell into the depths of the main hall.

“Bold!”

In the main hall, Zhao Qianye, the ancestor of the Zhao family, shouted loudly. When he suddenly stood up, there was a ray of fiery red magic image behind him. He rushed to the front of the main hall and looked at Qingshanke with cold eyes: "Fellow Taoist, who are you?"

"Sayed."

Of course, Qingshanke said helplessly: "I'm looking for Qin Ruo, of course, I'm looking for Zhao Yan, who is as scorpion-like as a scorpion in your Zhao family."

“Why?”

Zhao Qianye sneered: "There is always a reason."

"nature."

The Qingshanke said calmly: "A few months ago, Zhao Yan returned to Tianchi Town for the first time. A thunder-induced talisman destroyed the jujube tree that was in the ancestral home of the Lin family. A talisman slashed the stone lion that protected Lin Zhengxi's wife and children. Now he has returned again. The fake Qinglan Sect Qin Ruo's hand, and he slapped his shoulder three times and cut off the Tianyuan Spirit Vein of my junior brother Lin Zhao. Shouldn't this account be settled?"

"It turned out to be the one who stood up for Lin Zhao's little beast."

Qin Ruo laughed, his face full of arrogance, and said, "Okay, come on, today there is the Zhao family's ancestor here, and I, Qin Ruo, is also a sword cultivator in the Galaxy Realm. Who are you? You dare to make a strong move here. Is it an old birthday star who drinks arsenic and is tired of living?"

The Qingshan Guest raised his right fist and suddenly a scent of armor flowed.

"military commander?"

Zhao Qianye said coldly: "Hasn't your military strategists never interfered in the Snowy Land Tianchi? Now you dare to deliberately hurt people in the Snowy Land Tianchi. This matter will be passed to the military strategist ancestral court to see how they deal with you."

"The military ancestral family has decided to interfere with the snowy Tianchi Lake." Qingshan Ke said.

"When?" Zhao Qianye asked.

"Just just now."

The Qingshanke smiled slightly, his fists gently closed and released, and said, "Zhao Yan, take me one punch, Qin Ruo, take me one punch, two punches will be done. As for you, Zhao Qianye, if you want to stop him, don't take this old bone in the Galaxy Realm. Anyway, I will never have the chance to see the scenery of the Five Realms in this life, and it's not interesting to be alive."

"Are you looking for death!?"

Zhao Qianye roared, his palms suddenly opened and a square of inkstone was burning. The fire in the inkstone must be the natal object he refined, and it was wrapped in the raging fire and rushed away. For a moment, the Zhao family in the entire hall felt hot and unbearable.

The Qingshanke smiled slightly and handed out a punch. Suddenly, a storm suddenly swayed with him as the center.

"Peng!"

The inkstone sacrificed by Zhao Qianye was directly smashed by a punch, and then the fist intention penetrated the flames and fell on Zhao Qianye's chest. Suddenly, the sound of a broken rib was endless. The ancestor of the Zhao family spit out blood and flew backwards. Before he landed, he had already fallen from the Galaxy Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm. When he fell to the ground, he was only a shaky Golden Alchemy Realm left.

"Old ancestor!"

"Old ancestor, how are you?"

"OMG……"

...

A group of Zhao family's children had a numb scalp and had a broken heart. Zhao Qianye, the ancestor, was a galaxy realm. He had lived for more than a thousand years. He was like the totem of the Zhao family. If the Zhao family traveled around the world, who would not give any face? This face all came from this ancestor. But who would have thought that this ancestor was defeated in public and fell directly. The life span of the Jindan realm was only 800 years, so this ancestor probably had only been in one or two days.

"So cruel!"

Qin Ruo gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? A military man? Tianyuan in the eleventh realm, or rebirth in the twelve realm?"

Qingshanke was calm: "What's your business?"

Zhao Yan was so angry that she trembled all over. She walked forward step by step and said angrily: "Who are you? Just for Lin Zhao, for this bed bug that cannot be killed in the mud? Where did our Zhao family offend you?"

"The life of your Zhao family monks is fate, but Lin Zhao's fate is not fate? What is the reason?"

Qingshanke's eyes turned cold: "What a femme fatale, take me a punch!"

The intention of the fist surged instantly, and Qingshanke punched again with a straight punch.

Zhao Yan screamed and retreated with blood all over her body. Her figure staggered, her face quickly grew older, even worse than the ancestor. She was hit by Qingshanke's punch from the sixth realm and became a realm. The spirit ruins were completely shattered. The girl's appearance instantly changed to the appearance of a woman in her fifties and sixties, with wrinkles on her face.

"ah……"

Zhao Yan looked at herself in the mirror and crawled towards the backyard like crazy.

...

"So cruel you..."

Qin Ruo frowned, and the two flying swords in the acupoints had quietly flew out, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It seems that there is no way to be done today."

"nature."

Qingshanke smiled slightly: "So what about the sword cultivator in the Galaxy Realm? He will still punch you."

"Dream!"

Qin Ruo let out a low roar, raised the sword in his hand and rushed out, and then two flying swords rushed out of Yunjian Lake, and the soldiers split into two groups and stabbed Qingshanke's head from the left and right.

"Ding Ding!"

Two consecutive crisp sounds, Qingshanke raised his hands and pinched the tips of the two flying swords respectively. At the same time, he raised his feet and stepped down, stepping down a touch of Qin Ruo's sword energy into the ground. The next moment, Qingshanke's whole body of armor burst out, and two crisp sounds in his hand, and the two flying swords instantly shattered, and that was the natal object that Qin Ruo relied to step into the Galaxy Realm!

"Don't be so rampant in the future, you'll lose your life!"

Qingshanke shouted softly, threw away two flying swords of his life, and sent them out with one punch. Suddenly, the chief disciple of Qinglan Sect flew out like a kite, and a wisp of blood splattered in the air. When he fell heavily to the ground, there was only the Nascent Soul Realm left, with a resentful look on his face and roared: "Who are you? Leave your name, and I, Qinglan Sect, will be rewarded!"

"Qinglan Sect..."
To be continued...