The richest man starts from checking in

"You are just one of the eight dogs of the Luo family. Do your hands on me. Try to move me to see if my grandpa can get around you!"

Qiu Chan looked pretentious with her hands on her hips.

Not to mention Luo Qingchu, if you change this to Wang Ye, I'm afraid you can't help but smoke her.

Seeing that Luo Qingchu was still forbearing and not doing anything, Qiu Chan sarcastically said: "Something that looks like a dog will only bully the soft and be afraid of the hard. When I saw my grandfather, Venerable Xuanji would not dare to do it again..."

"To shut up!"

Luo Qing got angry, he roared loudly.

Looking at the major families, whoever met Luo Qing, one of the eight generals of Luomen, was not polite, and he was so cursed!

What's more, in front of a group of his men.

Although he was afraid of Qiu's mystery, he couldn't let Qiu Chan push his nose and face like this.

He glared at Qiu Chan and sneered: "With Qiu Xuanji's words, even if I move you today, he can't do anything to me!"

Snapped!

After that, Luo Qingchu raised his hand and slapped Qiu Chan's face heavily.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and five clear finger prints appeared on Qiu Chan's white cheeks.

"Huh!" At the entrance of the village, Qiu Jian's face was sullen and angrily and he was about to rush out to avenge Qiu Chan.

But at this moment, Cai Yingxin grabbed him and shook his head at him.

Wang Ye had previously ordered that no matter what happened, he was not allowed to leave the village for half a step.

"Slap, do you remember what Wang Ye said? Naturally, he did it with his intentions." Liu Ruyan exhorted.

At this time, not far behind them, Wang Ye, who stood shoulder to shoulder with the old man, finally brought a smirking smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hit, he finally hit it, hehe!" Wang Ye smiled triumphantly.

The old man lowered his eyes and seemed not interested in what happened outside the village.

Qiu Chan, who covered his face with one hand and the corner of his mouth dripping with blood, looked up and stared at Luo Qingchu bitterly.

"You dare to hit me!"

Luo Qing lifted his chest and sneered: "What if I hit you? What about your man? He will only shrink in the barren village, haha!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Qing laughed ironically, except for the group of people behind him.

"This is to come out and look for it sincerely. If it weren't for the kindness of the master, let alone hitting you, it would not be an exaggeration to kill you!"

"Qiu Family, only Qiu Xuan Ji is left, thinking that our Luo family will look at it?"

"I think this chick looks pretty good. If you dare to make another mistake, our brothers will take care of you!"

...

Listening to those vicious words, Qiu Chan's eyes were murderous, and she suddenly took out a token from her pocket.

"This is the Qiu family's order. If you dare to beat me, you are just being an enemy of the Qiu family!"

"Hiss!" Luo Qingzhu secretly took a breath when he saw this, "Then Qiu Xuanji, unexpectedly gave the Qiu family to her?"

The astonishment didn't stop there. Holding Qiu Jialing's Qiu Cicada, placed the token on his chin, and the blood from the corner of his mouth dripped on the token.

laugh!

In an instant, the red brilliance above the token was flourishing, and the darkness of night was illuminated by blood.

At the same time, the old man with drooping eyes suddenly raised his head and looked out of the village, with a monstrous anger in his sunken eyes.

Wang Ye whispered from the side: "The descendants of the Qiu family, who are also the Patriarch of the Qiu family, were beaten! Father, it's time for you to exchange your promise!"

Whoosh!

As soon as his voice fell, the old man disappeared instantly like a strong wind.

In the next moment, he appeared beside Qiu Chan outside the village, lifted up his messy hair, and stared at the token emitting red light.

Qiu Chan was taken aback and pushed back. The old man grabbed her wrist and stared directly at the token.

That is the token of the Patriarch passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Qiu family.

He had seen that token once, and also made a promise to that token, swearing to guard it under the barren ridge, guarding the gate of Qiuxia Mountain Qiu Family.

With the spread of time, this promise settled in the long river of time. The old man only remembered that he wanted to guard here for generations, not allowing the tribe to leave the barren village for half a step, and not allowing anyone to fight here!

I only remember that I promised that I would one day save the descendants of the Qiu family as a repayment promise.

No one knows how many years have passed since this incident, even the old man has forgotten his name, and today he finally saw Qiu Jialing and the descendants of the Qiu Family, in distress.

The old man's sunken eyes became muddy, and there was a line of tears flowing out of his eyes unconsciously, that was tears of excitement!

After a while, he suddenly turned around to look at Luo Qingchu and the others, his eyes horrifying.

Luo Qingchu was taken aback, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and explained: "Old sir, I am just doing it, not in a barren village!"

The old man said with a hoarse and trembling voice: "Those who move the descendants of the Qiu family, die!"

A dead word exited, and the old man stepped forward like a ghost, and Luo Qingchu's throat was strangled with his hand between the flashes.

Luo Qingchu was terrified, and he didn't even know why. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Wang Ye standing at the entrance of the village with a smile poked at the corner of his mouth.

"It's him, he set the game deliberately, let me shoot that Qiu Cicada..."

Luo Qingchu finally realized that all this was Wang Ye's strategy.

Huh!

But it was too late when a sound of squeezing his throat came, and Luo Qingzhu felt his eyes were black and gradually lost his mind.

Puff!

As the old man let go, Luo Qingchu has become a corpse limp on the ground.

"died?!"

"Old is dead!"

"He actually killed the master!"

The old man killed Luo Qingchu, and it was a single shot!

Luo Qingchu was a cultivator that broke the mirror, and in the hands of the old man, he didn't even have the power to fight back. It was enough to show the horror of the old man.

A group of guards from the Luo family's eyes widened.

After a few breaths, they were like frightened rabbits, suddenly turning around and fleeing in panic.

"Those who hurt the descendants of the Qiu family, die! All have to die!"

He only heard the old man's voice, echoing under the night sky, and then the old man flew out from the light and shadow.

boom!Bang bang bang...

The dull clashes and miserable screams one after another under the barren ridge.

The huge three-headed Tibetan Mastiff rushed out of the village, chasing the people who fled like a hungry wolf, and the scene was once creepy.

"What's going on?" Liu Ruyan and Cai Ying looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

At this time, Wang Ye was staring at Luo Qingchu's body.

Luo Qingchu, one of the eight generals of Luomen, was finally dead!

Wang Ye stepped out and walked to Qiu Chan's side, supporting her with one hand.

"Sorry, I slapped you for this."

"I, I'm okay, why is he crazy?" Qiu Chan's face was still red and swollen, but her heart was overwhelmed.

Wang Ye was distressed, his fingers gently touched the bruise on Qiu Chan's cheek, and softly explained.

"That's also a hard-working man! Because he promised to keep himself trapped in this barren village! He promised to be the ancestors of the Qiu family, or to stay at the barren mountain for his whole life, outside the gate of the Qiu family! Until he has a chance to help the descendants of the Qiu family get through. Life and death catastrophe, just fulfilled the promise!"

After listening to his explanation, everyone suddenly realized that, no wonder Wang Ye had to make Qiu Chan irritate Luo Qingchu, he had to do it!