Chapter 91
"They really don't even have any shame!"

Qiu Yin covered her chest, feeling sad.

Nowadays, these families are fighting to the death for the private property of ancestor Qin Chuan.

Originally, they were still concerned about their reputation, but now that they have lost all face, they simply stopped pretending and showed off their cards.

"Profit driven, inevitable result."

Shen Pingan smiled.

In the entire Qinchuan, the only one worthy of fear is the Qinchuan ancestor.

Both Mu Feng and these families were suppressed and stupid by Patriarch Qin Chuan. Now that Patriarch Qin Chuan is dead, the whole group is leaderless. The remaining people are stupid and greedy. They don't have to do anything by Shen Ping'an and the others. Able to play to death.

But this group of people still think that they are the most intelligent people in the world.

How many people had their flesh and blood taken away by them, how many close relatives died in their hands, and now, can they bear the anger of these people?
It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

If they tear it apart like this, both sides will suffer losses.

In the end, he was destroyed by those "inferior people" and "containers" that he could not see.

"We are able to take revenge, thanks to the help of Fellow Daoist Shen. In the future, as long as Fellow Daoist Shen opens his mouth, we will not waver, even if we go up mountains of swords and into seas of fire."

Qiu Yin is a sensible person.

Although her brain is not that bright, she still understands the principle of repaying kindness with a drop of water and a spring of spring.

"What do I want you to do?"

Shen Ping'an looked at Qiu Yin funny, "You can solve things that I can't solve?"

Qiu Yin suddenly looked embarrassed. Oh, it was something that fellow Daoist Shen couldn't solve. Wasn't it just a matter of delivering food if she went there?

"But if you really want to thank me, I do have something I need you to do."

Shen Ping'an was calm and leisurely.

Qiu Yin's eyes lit up, "What is it?"

"Do you know the Human Emperor Shen Hengkong?"

"Of course I know. Everyone knows the name of the Human Emperor. The Human Emperor is our role model! I also want to be like the Human Emperor!"

Qiu Yin's eyes were sparkling.

Her praise of the Human Emperor pleased Shen Pingan. Shen Pingan took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve and put it in Qiu Yin's hand.

"I want you to burn incense for the Human Emperor, burn three sticks of incense every day, and worship the Human Emperor devoutly."

This request was not difficult, Qiu Yin immediately agreed, and then looked at Shen Pingan in confusion.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, why did you give me the elixir?"

"You said something I liked, and this is your reward."

Shen Ping'an's eyebrows were curved, and she was never stingy when it came to matters involving Shen Hengkong.

Qiu Yin was stunned, "Okay, so generous!"

He actually got rid of such a valuable elixir!
Qiu Yin wanted to refuse, but realized that the elixir in the jade bottle was exactly what they needed most, so she hesitated.

I missed it today and I don’t know when I will be able to get such a pill again.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiu Yin pushed the pill back.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I don't know what you think I said is nice, but you have already helped us a lot, and I can't take advantage of you."

"You'd better take the elixir back."

How can there be any reason why such a precious elixir can be exchanged for no reward without merit?
"To you, this is a precious elixir, but to me, it is not as important as the few words you said that suit my wishes."

Shen Ping'an pushed the pill back, "If you don't like it, just pour it."

Qiu Yin: "..."

"I now believe you are the adult Qiqi mentioned."

She looked at Shen Ping'an quite sincerely. "Oh? Why did you say that?"

"Other than that lord, no one else would have such a skill. That lord is a wonderful man. I'm afraid there is no one like him in this world."

Shen Pingan looked at her with a smile, "Then am I still considered stunningly beautiful now?"

Qiu Yin looked confused, "Probably... not sure."

Shen Ping'an: Fortunately, I don't count.

When she thought of Qiu Yin's standard of beauty, if it counted, she was quite satisfied with her current appearance.

The feud between Mu Feng and the major families has reached a fever pitch.

Just when everyone thought that Patriarch Qin Chuan's private property was going to change hands, Patriarch Qin Chuan came back.

He came back with Ma Ling and Lu Zixu.

When he heard the news, Arjun almost dropped the cup.

Shen Ping'an caught the half-empty cup and slowly put it back on the table.

"Impossible! I killed all three of them. I could see clearly at the time that they were all dead!"

Arqiong's voice was a bit sharp, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

"In order to prevent Ancestor Qin Chuan from resurrecting, I even made a few more cuts!"

"Whether it's true or not, you can tell at a glance."

Shen Pingan suppressed Arjun's anger.

Now Patriarch Qin Chuan has arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

When Mu Feng saw the resurrected Ancestor Qin Chuan, he was no different from ordinary people seeing ghosts.

He looked at Ancestor Qin Chuan with a strange expression, and was sure again and again that the wrinkled man in front of him was the real Ancestor Qin Chuan!

how come!
Isn’t Patriarch Qin Chuan dead?
"Mu Feng, long time no see."

Patriarch Qin Chuan's voice was hoarse and he was trembling when he spoke, looking like he might fall to the ground at any time.

"You, you, you, aren't you dead?"

Mu Feng's tone changed when he spoke.

"If I didn't fake my death, how would I know that you are so coveting my private property?"

"You design me!"

Mu Feng seemed to have suddenly figured out something. His eyes were red and he looked at Patriarch Qin Chuan fiercely.

Ancestor Qin Chuan smiled and said nothing.

"So what if you survive? Now you are the Qinchuan devil that everyone wants to beat!"

Mu Feng forced himself to calm down. Now that all the things that Ancestor Qin Chuan did have been exposed, the monks in Qin Chuan will not let Ancestor Qin Chuan go!
After all, now is the time to take revenge and complain!
And if he joins forces with other families in Qinchuan, can they still be unable to deal with Patriarch Qinchuan?
Mu Feng kept comforting himself so that he could think calmly.

Ancestor Qin Chuan looked at Mu Feng as if he were a fool. Do you really think that those inferior people can become famous?
If that group of people could succeed, he would have died long ago without a burial place. How could he still thrive in Qinchuan for so many years?
and……

He is not the only demon in Qinchuan that everyone calls for beating.

Hasn't Mu Feng noticed that their reputation in Qin Chuan is no better than his own now?
"But I'm not here to see you today."

Ancestor Qin Chuan said slowly.

"I'm here today to beat the drum."

Qin Chuan went to hear the drum and was beaten twice in a row in just a few days.

This was the first time that monks Qin Chuan had seen such liveliness. Within a moment, a large circle of people gathered in the hall.

When someone recognized the dead Ancestor Qin Chuan, Ma Ling, and Lu Zixu in the middle, there was even more uproar.

Aren't they already dead?
(End of this chapter)

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