Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 482 You're Angry
Who killed these people?
It was clearly a question, but one could see extreme dissatisfaction and a chill in his eyes.

The chill he gave was like ice water pouring down the head, so cold that it slowed down one's thinking speed.

"The people I killed were all evil people who had killed people. I didn't violate any rules."

Feng Qin forced a smile and kept a relative distance from the middle-aged man.

"I know, I know, it's really annoying, I just know it, so I'm very upset."

The middle-aged man scratched his head, like a child whose toy was taken away, and yelled that he looked particularly out of place in this environment with corpses hanging on the tree and disabled people living under the tree.

"That... Quan Xing, who killed people, is still there. How about you..."

"I know, I know. Boy, I'll remember you this time. Don't break the rules of the alien circle, or your uncle will come to play with you."

The middle-aged man weighed his shoulder bag, and heard a clanging sound from inside, which made Feng Qin's scalp tingle.

The chill he gave people was not the murderous intent like Lu Ci, nor the aura of a strong man like the old Taoist priest.

It's an expression like looking at a lover, as if someone who has a crush on you is looking at you with a smile from behind.

His "secret love" gives people a terrifying feeling of being targeted by a fat guy.

Feng Qin didn't know whether he nodded or not, he just stared at him without blinking, for fear that if he opened his eyes again, his face would be close to his.

After just one encounter and a few words of conversation, Feng Qin remembered this pervert deeply.

The spokesperson for Chinese terror - Xiao Zizai, a temporary worker in East China.

Before leaving, he did not forget to take a few more glances at the corpse on the tree.

In his eyes, Feng Qin saw regret and heartache for the food being wasted.

It seems to be saying that these people should not have died so hastily. They could have had a feast, accompanied by beautiful music, and died in pain and happiness.

Just like that, left.

After walking for a while, this inexplicable chill gradually faded away, but when I thought of Xiao Zizai's face, I couldn't help but want to look back, for fear that he was staring at me in some corner.

This experience is too subtle. Imagine an expression that has no murderous intent, no hatred or resentment, but is instead full of love for you and the desire to pamper you, which is enough to be fatal.

Even when he left the place of trouble and returned to the Tianshi Mansion, Xiao Zizai's figure was still in his mind.

Damn, if I didn’t know I was from Nantong, I would have thought I was from Nantong.

Nadutong began to send people to carry away the injured and dead in this farce.

Thanks to Feng Qin's appearance, Yun, Xiao Xiao and the others survived without suffering any serious injuries.

But looking at the large flat ground in front of the Tianshi Mansion, it was still littered with wounded and dead people.

There were still a few people inside. They were still breathing a few seconds ago, but after a while, their necks tilted and they stopped breathing completely.

The ratio of casualties is about 19. Among the people lying here, one out of ten is dead.

Those who died were generally from independent schools and small sects, while the injured were mostly disciples who came here with fellow geniuses.

Perhaps it was because their identities were ordinary, the older generation did not show any heavy expressions during the process.

This kind of thing is very common in the circle of extraordinary people, and at most people would just curse at Quan Xing.

"Don't be sentimental. Quan Xing also lost many people, and countless others were injured. Even in peacetime, such things happen from time to time. Just get used to it."

With a clang, Xu Siqiang took out his lighter, lit a cigarette for himself, and stood next to Feng Qin, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

The truth was that it was indeed none of his business. As the person in charge, he had seen a lot of scenes. It was common for one or two people to die in a small sect, and the company would not care.

There was even a hint of support for them to fight to the death.

If all the aliens live in peace, the population will continue to increase rapidly, which is a bad omen.

In the distance, a roar was heard, and the wind caused by the explosion even blew towards the Tianshi Mansion.

"It looks like Lu Jin is in for a protracted battle, do you want to go take a look?"

At this time, it’s time for the old Taoist priest to take action, right?
Curiosity can kill people, especially when the ones fighting against Lu Jin are the Four Madmen. Apart from anything else, two of the Four Madmen were offended, including Xia He, even though they had cooperation with each other.

Feng Qin declined the suggestion and stayed away from him to see if anything happened to Lin Caixin.

Xu Si didn't care and gave orders, "Hurry up, there's no room for the injured here, take all the injured over there away directly, they'll die if they lie here."

A new injured person from Quanxing had several footprints on his face as soon as he was put on the ground.

Even if you are a newcomer, you have to fight to join Quanxing.

Just by looking at the current scene, you can understand how much impact Quan Xing has brought to people.

After Yuan Tao was gone, Lu Jin almost completely suppressed three of the four madmen, but his emotions were constantly being mobilized in the Twelve Labor Emotions Formation of [Thunder Smoke Cannon·Gao Ning].

"Why on earth was Yuan Lao targeted by the Wang family?"

Gao Ning hid behind a rock, secretly trying to stir up Lu Jin's emotions, but the three of them were limited in strength and were beaten back step by step. Lu Jin did not fall into madness yet.

"I heard that he was eyeing the Wang family's property."

"It seems that there is no chance to keep Lu Jin here. Let's retreat quickly."

Dou Mei knew just by listening that Yuan Tao was in a difficult situation now and there was no way he could come together to deal with Lu Jin.

Shen Chong pushed his glasses. His shirt was tattered. He was the most miserable one here. If Yuan Tao was here, he would not have been beaten so badly.

"Gong Qing should have succeeded. If we delay any longer, Xia He will be the only one left among the four of us. Let's go quickly."

The three of them reached an agreement and flew directly down the mountain.

"We were able to force Lu Jin to use both the Tongtian Talisman and the third level of Nisheng this time, so we can say that we have gained something."

Shen Chong was thinking about whether this "investment" in Longhu Mountain would bring him a positive return.

Gao Ning, however, was sweating and said happily, "The harvest should be great. I instructed all the newcomers in Quan Xing to find trouble with the Tang Sect kid. They are all young and inexperienced, and they are not careful when they attack."

Shen Chong was obviously displeased when he said this, "Why bother him?"

"I'm just trying to relieve your anger. It makes me sad to see your finger being cut."

He acted as if he was caring for someone, and his chubby appearance made him look friendly, but Shen Chong didn't feel that way. Instead, his expression darkened and he stopped talking.

Gao Ning is adding fuel to the fire.

What can be accomplished if a bunch of newcomers go to Feng Qin?
Would everyone outside think that Gao Ning was the one causing trouble for the Tang Clan?
No, everyone would think that it was Shen Chong who started to retaliate against Feng Qin, and it was him and the Tang Clan that had the fallout, and it had nothing to do with Gao Ning.

If Feng Qin was injured, the conflict would become even more intense, and it might even turn into a fight to the death.

Gao Ning's act of "caring" for his partner is nothing more than wanting to see the two sides fall out.

He pretends to be compassionate, but does such a disgusting thing...

You are truly worthy of being my "friend".

But you still underestimate Feng Qin.

If he had taken the bait with such a simple trick, his finger would not have been cut off.

My friend, you are in trouble.

(End of this chapter)