Under Qin Chuan's strong pressure, Huang Bin immediately fell to the ground with a bang.

Qin Chuan walked up to Huang Bin, glanced at him, and then said coldly: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, yes." After hearing Qin Chuan's words, Huang Bin nodded repeatedly and said with a look of horror: "Mr. Qin, no matter what, I don't dare to lie to you. Really, Lin Feng is not here at all now.

Kyoto Martial League."

Qin Chuan didn't care anymore, snorted coldly, and then slowly said: "Okay, if that's the case, then I can't say anything in front of you. Let's wait until Lin Feng comes back to talk about anything."

After saying this, Qin Chuan shook his head, then walked around Huang Bin and prepared to leave the parliament hall.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, Huang Bin suddenly stood up and shouted loudly to Qin Chuan...??.

After hearing Huang Bin's voice, Qin Chuan stopped, then turned his head, looked at him coldly and said, "What else do you want to say?"

After Huang Bin struggled for a moment, he said expressionlessly to Qin Chuan: "Mr. Qin, I, the Kyoto Martial League, really want to clear up the past feud with you. If Mr. Qin is willing, no matter what the conditions are, as long as it does not harm the fundamental interests of the Kyoto Martial League.

, we can all promise you.”

After hearing Huang Bin's words, Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, then immediately turned his head and sat down again.

"You said it yourself. Are any conditions acceptable?" Qin Chuan glanced at Huang Bin, then touched his chin and said slowly.

Huang Bin was stunned for a moment, then nodded to Qin Chuan and said: "Yes, the alliance leader has already given instructions before. No matter what kind of compensation Mr. Qin wants, the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance will try its best to satisfy you."

Qin Chuan nodded, "If that's the case, then I won't be polite. I heard that the Kyoto Martial Arts League has owned a lot of treasures over the years, including some extremely precious medicinal materials and forging equipment. Did I say that?

Wrong?"

"Yes." Huang Bin nodded, "But these"

Before Huang Bin could finish speaking, Qin Chuan immediately interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Then there's nothing more to say. I'll give you one hour here to prepare three items with the power of the Blood Infant.

Taoist utensils and a hundred medicinal herbs that are more than a thousand years old."

"What? This?" Huang Bin suddenly froze on the spot, with a trace of confusion on his face.

"What? You don't want to?" Qin Chuan looked at Huang Bin and said coldly: "Who said just now that the Kyoto Martial Arts League will try its best to satisfy me as long as it is the compensation I want. What? How many days have passed now?

In seconds, words don’t count?”

"Of course not." Huang Bin immediately shook his head, then frowned at Qin Chuan and said: "To be honest, the Kyoto Martial Arts League does have these things. If you want to get so many things at once, I have to go up there.

Apply, otherwise"

"What else do you want to apply for?" Qin Chuan interrupted Huang Bin again, "As I said just now, you only have one hour, go ahead."

"Mr. Qin, I really can't make the decision on this matter. I want to take out so many things from the Kyoto Martial Arts League. I must apply to the league leader, otherwise," Huang Bin said nervously.

"Bang!" But at this moment

, Huang Bin suddenly turned cold, and then smashed the teacup in front of him to the ground.

When Huang Bin saw this, he immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say anything more.

"Okay, if that's the case, I promise Mr. Qin." After struggling for a moment, Huang Bin finally nodded, "Please wait a moment, Mr. Qin, I will have someone prepare it immediately."

"Well, remember, you only have one hour. After one hour, I will leave the Kyoto Martial League. I can't guarantee all the consequences of that," Qin Chuan said.

"Yes, yes, I understand what Mr. Qin means." Huang Bin nodded, then immediately turned around and walked out of the parliament hall.

After Huang Bin left the parliament hall, Qin Chuan slowly closed his eyes with a calm expression and sat on the chair quietly waiting for Huang Bin's news.

At this time, the other Kyoto Martial League disciples in the council hall felt panic in their hearts. They must know that the person standing in front of them could kill Zeng Yan.

About forty minutes later, Huang Bin walked into the hall tremblingly.

Behind him were four disciples from the Kyoto Martial Arts League, each holding a huge black leather suitcase.

Huang Bin walked up to Qin Chuan, glanced at the four huge suitcases behind him, and said respectfully to Qin Chuan: "Mr. Qin, I have prepared everything you need.

, please also ask Mr. Qin to take inventory."

Qin Chuan nodded, then glanced at the four black leather suitcases behind Huang Bin, and sneered, "Even the boxes containing things are treasures from a hundred years ago. It seems that your Kyoto Martial Arts League is really

You have money."

"Ahem!" Huang Bin also lowered his head in embarrassment, and then immediately explained to Qin Chuan: "Mr. Qin was joking. Of course, the things I give you must be the best. Sir, if you are worried,

You can open it and see for yourself."

After saying this, Huang Bin turned his head and prepared to open the four suitcases.

"Forget it." At this moment, Qin Chuan suddenly waved his hand, and then slowly said to Huang Bin: "No, it does contain the things I mentioned."

As soon as the four boxes entered the parliament hall, Qin Chuan took a look through the spiritual eyes and found that there were indeed four middle-grade Taoist artifacts and some medicinal materials dating back thousands of years.

Then, Qin Chuan waved his hand and immediately put all these things into the storage ring.

After seeing this method used by Qin Chuan, everyone standing in the parliament hall was stunned for a moment.

Huang Bin was the first to regain his composure, and then smiled at Qin Chuan again and said: "Mr. Qin, look at what you need, the Kyoto Martial Arts League has already prepared it for you. If this is the case, then look at our

peace talks between

"You want me to have peace talks with you just for this little thing?" Qin Chuan suddenly turned his head and interrupted Huang Bin.

"Huh?" After hearing Qin Chuan's words, Huang Bin frowned slightly, "What do you mean by Mr. Qin?"

After Qin Chuan thought for a moment, he looked at Huang Bin and said coldly: "I heard before that most of the ancient sect ruins in China are under the control of your Kyoto Martial League. Is this true?" In Qin Chuan

Under this powerful pressure, Huang Bin heard a bang and immediately fell to the ground.

Qin Chuan walked up to Huang Bin, glanced at him, and then said coldly: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, yes." After hearing Qin Chuan's words, Huang Bin nodded repeatedly and said with a look of horror: "Mr. Qin, no matter what, I don't dare to lie to you. Really, Lin Feng is not here at all now.

Kyoto Martial League."

Qin Chuan didn't care anymore, snorted coldly, and then slowly said: "Okay, if that's the case, then I can't say anything in front of you. Let's wait until Lin Feng comes back to talk about anything."

After saying this, Qin Chuan shook his head, then walked around Huang Bin and prepared to leave the parliament hall.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, Huang Bin suddenly stood up and shouted loudly to Qin Chuan.

After hearing Huang Bin's voice, Qin Chuan stopped, then turned his head, looked at him coldly and said, "What else do you want to say?"

After Huang Bin struggled for a moment, he said expressionlessly to Qin Chuan: "Mr. Qin, I, the Kyoto Martial League, really want to clear up the past feud with you. If Mr. Qin is willing, no matter what the conditions are, as long as it does not harm the fundamental interests of the Kyoto Martial League.

, we can all promise you.”

After hearing Huang Bin's words, Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, then immediately turned his head and sat down again.

"You said it yourself. Are any conditions acceptable?" Qin Chuan glanced at Huang Bin, then touched his chin and said slowly.

Huang Bin was stunned for a moment, then nodded to Qin Chuan and said: "Yes, the alliance leader has already given instructions before. No matter what kind of compensation Mr. Qin wants, the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance will try its best to satisfy you."

Qin Chuan nodded, "If that's the case, then I won't be polite. I heard that the Kyoto Martial Arts League has owned a lot of treasures over the years, including some extremely precious medicinal materials and forging equipment. Did I say that?

Wrong?"

"Yes." Huang Bin nodded, "But these"

Before Huang Bin could finish speaking, Qin Chuan immediately interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Then there's nothing more to say. I'll give you one hour here to prepare three items with the power of the Blood Infant.

Taoist utensils and a hundred medicinal herbs that are more than a thousand years old."

"What? This?" Huang Bin suddenly froze on the spot, with a trace of confusion on his face.

"What? You don't want to?" Qin Chuan looked at Huang Bin and said coldly: "Who said just now that the Kyoto Martial Arts League will try its best to satisfy me as long as it is the compensation I want. What? How many days have passed now?

In seconds, words don’t count?”

"Of course not." Huang Bin immediately shook his head, then frowned at Qin Chuan and said: "To be honest, the Kyoto Martial Arts League does have these things. If you want to get so many things at once, I have to go up there.

Apply, otherwise"

"What else do you want to apply for?" Qin Chuan interrupted Huang Bin again, "As I said just now, you only have one hour, go ahead."

"Mr. Qin, I really can't make the decision on this matter. I want to take out so many things from the Kyoto Martial Arts League. I must apply to the league leader, otherwise," Huang Bin said nervously.

"Bang!" But at this moment

, Huang Bin suddenly turned cold, and then smashed the teacup in front of him to the ground.

When Huang Bin saw this, he immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say anything more.

"Okay, if that's the case, I promise Mr. Qin." After struggling for a moment, Huang Bin finally nodded, "Please wait a moment, Mr. Qin, I will have someone prepare it immediately."

"Well, remember, you only have one hour. After one hour, I will leave the Kyoto Martial League. I can't guarantee all the consequences of that," Qin Chuan said.

"Yes, yes, I understand what Mr. Qin means." Huang Bin nodded, then immediately turned around and walked out of the parliament hall.

After Huang Bin left the parliament hall, Qin Chuan slowly closed his eyes with a calm expression and sat on the chair quietly waiting for Huang Bin's news.

At this time, the other Kyoto Martial League disciples in the council hall felt panic in their hearts. They must know that the person standing in front of them could kill Zeng Yan.

About forty minutes later, Huang Bin walked into the hall tremblingly.

Behind him were four disciples from the Kyoto Martial Arts League, each holding a huge black leather suitcase.

Huang Bin walked up to Qin Chuan, glanced at the four huge suitcases behind him, and said respectfully to Qin Chuan: "Mr. Qin, I have prepared everything you need.

, please also ask Mr. Qin to take inventory."
To be continued...