Chapter 114 Qin Chuan Pretends
Qin Chuan's words shocked everyone.

At this moment, Dai Ruijun's body was filled with murderous aura, like a bloodthirsty beast.

The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.

He immediately killed Qin Chuan.

Dai Ruijun's martial arts realm is a master.

Grandmaster is the watershed of martial arts, like a whale jumping over the dragon gate, after jumping over, it is a whole new world.

Nowadays, martial arts is not as good as it used to be, and there are even fewer martial arts masters.

Those who can reach the level of martial arts masters are regarded as giants.

Dai Ruijun reached it five years ago. Although he is not a veteran grandmaster, his strength is not bad.

I saw him jumping high, holding an iron fist, like a cannonball, rushing towards Qin Chuan at high speed.

In the empty hall, the sound of piercing the air roared, and the momentum carried by his fist was no less than that of a car speeding at high speed.

This punch is enough to smash a boulder.

This is the prestige of a master.

The so-called martial arts is actually a process of continuously developing the potential of the human body.

Those who have reached the level of a master are beyond the scope of human beings.

...

in the hall,
Everyone in the Dai family believed that this stranger who uttered wild words would definitely die under Dai Ruijun's iron fist, and he was the kind who would blow him up with one punch.

Facing the rushing Dai Ruijun, Qin Chuan was very calm.

The strong phoenix roared towards him, making the corners of his clothes rattle.

"Noisy!"

When Dai Ruijun was only about three feet away from him, he suddenly shouted.

The aura belonging to the cultivators unfolded in vain.

He lowered his cultivation, only showing the aura of the foundation establishment stage.

Dai Ruijun, who was in mid-air, suddenly froze.

Although he couldn't see the aura, he could feel its presence.

"This person?" Dai Ruijun immediately fell back to the ground, staring at Qin Chuan in horror.

Under Qin Chuan's aura, Dai Ruijun felt like an insignificant seaweed, and the other party could easily kill him.

Thinking of this, Dai Ruijun broke out in a cold sweat, and swallowed uncontrollably.

The younger generations of the Dai family who were present had question marks on their faces.

I don't understand why Dai Ruijun stopped attacking, can't it be solved with one punch?

For a moment, the wide hall became quiet, and the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

The members of the Dai family who were masters and above had expressions similar to those of Dai Ruijun, they were all very astonished.

At this time, the old man of the Dai family who presided over the ceremony took a step forward slowly, bowed down, and bowed heavily to Qin Chuan.

"Senior!" The old man shouted like a bell, the term 'senior' has been ringing in the ears of these juniors.

In the next second, those who were above the master all bowed to Qin Chuan.

They shouted in unison: "Senior!"

Their attitude is very respectful.

The younger generations of the Dai family were even more shocked.

They stared at Qin Chuan in astonishment.

It is self-evident that those who can make the elders in the family called seniors must be stronger than them.

But this person just admitted that he is the murderer.

How should we deal with this matter?

silence for a moment,

Qin Chuan looked at Dai Ruijun, smiled lightly and said, "You didn't come to kill me just now, why did you stop?"

Dai Ruijun lowered his head, gritted his teeth, his expression was very painful and his face was almost distorted.

His fists were clenched tightly, and all the veins on his arms popped out, looking like they were going to explode.

However, Dai Ruijun still had a strong killing intent in his eyes, which did not dissipate.

After all, the person who died was his own son, his own flesh and blood.

But the opponent's strength made him feel very powerless, even the strongest in the family was like Yinghuo and Haoyue compared to him.

But, but... Even so, if he can't do something for his dead son, how can he have the face to live in this world as a father.

At this moment, Dai Ruijun stopped struggling and had already made a decision.

He wants to avenge his son, even though he knows he can't succeed and may die, but he still wants to do it.

Because, because he is a father.

Just when Dai Ruijun was about to raise his head, an old man in the clan quickly held his head down and forced him to kneel down.

"Ruijun, why don't you kneel down and apologize to senior?" the old man said with a serious face.

"Uncle...I..." Dai Ruijun raised his head with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something.

"Presumptuous!" The veins on the old man's forehead exploded, and the arm that was holding Dai Ruijun suddenly expanded, pressing Dai Ruijun's head to the ground, and the floor of the hall cracked.

哇…

Dai Ruijun spat out a big mouthful of blood, his breath wilted in an instant.

Qin Chuan watched all this indifferently.

This scene was actually not his intention.

But having experienced a lot at the bottom of society, he understands a truth, to resolve conflicts, the most direct and efficient way is to use violence to control violence.

Judging from the effect just presented, it is so.

After Dai Ruijun settled down, the old man stood up, bowed and said to Qin Chuan: "Senior, the junior in the family has no intention of offending, and I hope the senior can forgive him."

Qin Chuan said indifferently: "It's just a waste, I won't pay attention to it."

The old man bowed and bowed again: "Senior is really magnanimous. On behalf of the younger generation in the family, I thank you for not killing me."

Qin Chuan suddenly said: "Then I killed your junior, do you have any complaints?"

The old man replied very calmly: "That junior must have angered senior, and it would not be a pity to die."

Qin Chuan smiled: "It seems that you are quite open, so I have something to ask you next, and you have to answer truthfully."

Hearing this, the old man trembled, and it was time to test his 'diplomatic ability'.

"Senior, please ask me a question." The old man tried his best to keep his emotions stable.

Qin Chuan didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Wang Jiajun, have you heard of this name?"

After hearing this, the old man's expression changed drastically.

"Is this JC related to this senior?"

This time, the old man panicked completely, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

"Ex...Senior..." The old man was about to speak, but was interrupted by Qin Chuan.

"I don't need to hear anything else, you just need to answer whether you have heard it or not." Qin Chuan said indifferently.

The old man lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice: "I have heard."

"Very good!" Qin Chuan's eyes showed a cold look, "Do you realize what a stupid thing you have done?"

Qin Chuan didn't say it clearly, but the old man was already sure that his guess was correct.

The old man knelt down resolutely, and kowtowed loudly: "Senior, we don't know his relationship with you, Senior, and hope that Senior will calm down."

"Calm your anger?" Qin Chuan said coldly: "How do you tell me to calm my anger? Kill your entire clan?"

After the words fell, a terrifying aura erupted from him.

Everyone present felt like the sky was falling, and they all fell to the ground.

Under the strong coercion, their bodies could not move.

People below the master level all passed out directly.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with a smell of death.

Those who were sober had frightened faces and despair in their eyes.

It was the first time to face death so close.

There is a question in their hearts, who is this senior, such a powerful coercion, only a god can do it!

Looking at the prostrate crowd, Qin Chuan did not intend to kill.

"In three days, I hope to hear good news."

After speaking, Qin Chuan walked out of the hall lightly.

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