"Red-haired, not very old, with the cultivation base of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm?"
Listening to the subordinate's reply, the old Lin of the Lingxiao Pavilion Appreciation Room stroked his long beard and whispered in a low voice.
"Yes, that person's cultivation is absolutely above the Heavenly Transcendent Realm. In order to avoid revealing his whereabouts, his subordinates dare not continue to follow."
The subordinate knelt on one knee and replied respectfully.
"Among the second-level alchemists in Tianyang City, there is absolutely no one with red hair."
"Perhaps, he is just the agent of the mysterious alchemist."
"Or maybe there really is a junior second-level alchemist in Tianyang City."
Old Lin thought for a while, and felt more and more that this matter should not be underestimated, so he got up and walked towards the cabinet. He wanted to report this matter to the cabinet owner...
At this time, Qin Shaoyang did not choose to return to Chu's house, and simply took off his black robe and wandered on the street.
Previously, Luo Yu was entrusted to sell the elixir that he brought back from the Blackstone Forest, and there were only some gold coins left.
And now he also has his own small courtyard, which happens to be able to buy some necessities of life.
"It turns out you are a domestic slave hiding here."
At this moment, a voice of contempt came, interrupting Qin Shaoyang's thoughts.
Qin Shaoyang looked up calmly, and saw four young people at the end of the street, quickly attacking him...
The young man headed by him is not someone else, but Han Tianbao, who was beaten up by Qin Shaoyang a few days ago.
Seeing Han Tianbao, Qin Shaoyang couldn't help but smile.
"Why, the last time Young Master Han was beaten hard enough, I still want to experience it again?"
Hearing Qin Shaoyang's words, the corners of Han Tianbao's mouth couldn't help but twitch subconsciously, and he took a half step back with lingering fears.
"Qin Shaoyang, you don't want to be rampant, the dog of the mourning door of the Qin Mansion, a slave outside the Chu family. Today I will break your leg to avenge your humiliation."
When Han Tianbao spoke, his fingers stretched out, and the three guards beside him had already stepped forward and stood in front of him.
"Can you say that again?"
Qin Shaoyang's eyes instantly became gloomy and cold.
Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if they touch them.
"Huh, what about it again, your Qin family handsome mansion rebelled against the imperial court, and the Chu family tried to save you a dog. In the final analysis, it was just a mere domestic slave with a foreign surname."
"Although the daughter of the Chu family has a marriage contract with you, but the wedding has not been held for a long time, the meaning of the Chu family is obvious. How can a person like you qualify to join the Chu family? After all, you will be kicked away."
"Even if I abolish you in the street today, the Chu family won't say anything."
"These three people are all martial arts masters from my Han family who are in the realm of heaven. I want to see how rampant you are."
Han Tianbao hugged his arms with a smug look on his face.
At this moment, the three martial artists approached Qin Shaoyang at the same time, and the muscles all over his body were bulging like rocks, full of strength.
The majestic spiritual power turned into a faint fluorescence, shrouded in the arms of the three of them.
The two people on the left and the right held Qin Shaoyang's arms in an instant, and the man in the middle rushed towards Lu Xuan's face with a punch.
The tyrannical fist wind passed by, and there was a deep explosion.
All the people onlookers screamed in exclamation, and even some girls closed their eyes in unison, not dare to look at the tragic scene that happened in the next second.
"It's you who are looking for death by yourself."
Qin Shaoyang's eyes were low and scary, and a flash of scarlet flashed in his eyes.
The spiritual power of the realm inside the body burst out completely.
Seeing the big iron fist hitting the sandbag in front of him, he didn't evade, and headed directly over.
Seeing this scene, the people onlookers all let out a cry of exclamation, where the skull is harder than the fist,
Even some girls closed their eyes in unison, not daring to look at the tragic scene that happened in the next second.
"boom."
There was a sound of cracked bones.
The scene that everyone had imagined did not appear, but they saw that the person who threw the fist's entire arm was twisted and deformed, and there was a roar in his mouth.
The Holy Body Hegemony Jue is an overbearing technique for making one hundred physiques into steel.
In addition, when using the body of the dragon soul for cultivation, the body's constitution is strengthened.
Although Qin Shaoyang's cultivation base is only a glimpse of the realm of heaven, his physique is far stronger than the ordinary martial artist of the realm.
"Dominate the world."
Qin Shaoyang shouted and stepped out, suddenly a huge force radiated from Qin Shaoyang's body. It turned into a substantial wave of air, shaking away in all directions.
Wherever the air wave passed, the bluestone floor under Qin Shaoyang's feet cracked every inch.
The first type of the Saint Body Overlord Tianjue detonates the spiritual power of the body in an instant, bombarding everything around the body indiscriminately.
With Qin Shaoyang's current cultivation base, this style is powerful enough to cover a radius of three feet.
The two warriors who restrained Qin Shaoyang's arms only felt that their chests were hit by a sledgehammer, their internal organs were shocked, and the palms holding Qin Shaoyang's arms almost dislocated. Can't help backing back again and again.
"What are you three guys doing? Can't it be a mere rubbish?"
Seeing Qin Shaoyang not only defuse the offensive of the three martial artists, but also repelled them, Han Tianbao's expression became extremely ugly.
The three martial artists looked at each other and rushed towards Qin Shaoyang again.
However, Qin Shaoyang took the lead before waiting for the three martial artists to make another move.
Qin Shaoyang leaped violently in the air, swiftly leaping over the heads of the three of them like lightning. The moment the soles of their feet landed, the whole person suddenly ejected, like a tiger in the mountains, and went straight to Han Tianbao.
In the next moment, a fist went straight to Han Tianbao's door from far to near.
"what."
Seeing the iron fist that was rapidly approaching the magnification, Han Tianbao was shocked.
The three martial artists also secretly shouted badly, and when they wanted to stop them, it was too late.
"Boom."
With a dull loud noise, Han Tianbao's face was sturdily hit by a punch, and his whole body flew out.
However, Qin Shaoyang was like a dragon, and his speed came first. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Han Tianbao who was in the inverted state, stuck out a palm, grabbed his throat, and pressed him hard on the ground.
"hiss."
The people all around looked at the face of the face like a peak in front of him, the cold and extraordinary young figure. I couldn't help taking a breath of air, all of them were shocked by Qin Shaoyang, who was decisive and brave.
So, is this still the ruined son-in-law of the Chu family in the legend.
"Puff, Qin, Qin Shaoyang..."
Han Tianbao looked at Qin Shaoyang with trembling pupils, his heart was full of deep fear.
He suddenly regretted, why did he want to provoke this guy.
"Go to hell."
Qin Shaoyang's eyes burst into a fiery flame of anger, and the pure sun's fire gathered in his palm.
Han Tianbao touched his Ni Lin, repeatedly provoked, and must not forgive him.