When Qin Chuan fell to the ground, that powerful aura like the creator lingered in the hearts of everyone present, bringing an unparalleled sense of oppression.

　　 Masefield arched slightly, standing like a waiter in a western restaurant, which can be said to be rather humble.

The elders of the 　　 elders group looked like ashes, with six gods and no masters, as if the sky had fallen, and looked unacceptable.

　　 Behind them are twelve old men in purple robes.

　　 These purple-robed old men are the same as Masefield, bowing their heads silently, looking respectful.

　　 Qin Chuan glanced at them lightly, then quickly retracted his gaze.

　　 After a short silence, Masefield spoke actively.

　　 "Dear Eastern strong man, we really don't know where we have offended you?"

　　 Masefield has a wry smile on his face and speaks very directly.

　　 Qin Chuan said solemnly: "You are the head of the family, can you ask what good things your people have done?"

　　 After the words fell, Masefield thought of something instantly.

　　 He raised his palm, and then a small holographic image appeared.

　　 A heavily armed family member appeared in the holographic image.

　　 "Master Patriarch!"

　　 "Go and bring Lena Neckar Leslie here, right away."

　　 Masefield's face was sullen, and his eyes burst out with a strong murderous look.

　　 Then he turned around and faced Qin Chuan, the murderous intent in his eyes instantly disappeared, and he continued to maintain a very low posture.

　　 Masefield said with extra reproach: "Respected Eastern strong man, this matter is my negligence. I didn't manage the people well, which offended your Excellency.

　　 I now apologize to your Excellency on behalf of the entire family. "

　　 The words fell, Masefield did not hesitate, bent over 90°, and bowed three times in a row.

　　 Qin Chuan looked calm, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

　　 For him, trying to hurt his loved ones, even if you bow three hundred, three thousand, or thirty thousand times, is not enough to offset the anger in his heart.

　　 After a while, many members of the Leslie family brought Lena to here.

　　 "Master Patriarch, Lena Neckar Leslie brought it here."

　　 "Well, let's go down!"

　　 Masefield said solemnly.

　　 After the family members left, Masefield came to Lena and looked at the family member in his own home relatively calmly.

　　 He never expected that the fuse for extermination would come from members of the direct lineage.

　　 "Kneel down!"

　　 Masefield tried his best to stifle the anger in his heart, wishing to smash Lena's head on the spot.

　　 At this time, Lena's face was pale without a trace of blood, her eyes were dizzy and utterly unclear, it would not be an exaggeration to describe her as a zombie.

　　 In the final analysis, she took the blame.

　　 She didn't expect it herself. She thought she had found the key to genetic modification for the family, but she did not expect it to cause the genocide.

　　 This series of events constantly sprinted her nerves, and finally had a mental breakdown, which became what it is now.

　　As the old saying goes, poor people must be hateful.

　　 Lena received little sympathy for this situation.

　　 "Respected Eastern powerhouse, what do you want to do with it?" Masefield said decisively.

　　 Qin Chuan glanced at it lightly. People have become like this, and there is not much difference between being alive and dead.

　　 Besides, can killing her alone solve the problem?

　　 So Qin Chuan casually said: "She belongs to your family. As a family leader, you should know what to do?"

"I understand."

　　 Masefield nodded, and immediately ordered the people below to take all of Lena's immediate family members to the hang.

　　 and Lena was crushed by his skull and died on the spot.

　　 "Dear Eastern powerhouse, do you feel satisfied with this treatment?" Masefield smiled like a gentleman.

　　 Qin Chuan nodded perfunctorily.

　　 At this time, most of the killing intent and anger in his heart have faded, and no matter how many people he kills, it doesn't make much sense.

　　 What's more, Qingxue was not injured. If the other party was to kill her because she was doing something to harm her, then what is the difference between herself and those ancient tyrants.

　　The tyrants of ancient times were always annihilating the race, and they were full of crimes at every turn, without any reason at all.

　　 I really become like this, and the immortal cultivators guided by me will also be affected.

　　 The cultivator has tremendous power.

　　 There are very few things that can pose a threat to immortal cultivators in a world of low martial arts like this.

　　 If a cultivator has evil thoughts, it is definitely at the same level as a natural disaster.

　　 Because of this, Qin Chuan didn’t blindly expand his immortal cultivation team.

　　 Now those people in the sect are very upright in character, and they are all very hardworking. A good tradition like this must be passed on from generation to generation.

　　 If you have a good example, you can save yourself a lot of trouble when you enter the era of immortality cultivation.

　　 "Dear Eastern powerhouse, what else do I need to do?"

　　 Seeing that Qin Chuan hadn't spoken, Masefield thought he still had some dissatisfaction, so he asked again.

　　 Qin Chuan simply glanced around, sprayed and killed, everything was destroyed, the purpose of deterrence had been achieved, and it was time to leave here.

　　 So Qin Chuan said, "This matter is over, but this seat warns you, let your people never set foot in Xia country.

　　 If you are discovered by this seat, you should weigh the consequences yourself.

　　 Finally, a warm reminder, put away your cleverness. "

　　 "Understand, understand!" Masefield nodded repeatedly, not daring to make another opinion.

　　 "Well, I hope we will be indefinitely in the future."

　　 After finishing speaking, Qin Chuan flew high into the sky, preparing to leave.

　　 "Dear Eastern powerhouse, please wait a moment."

　　 Masefield yelled respectfully with a smile on his face.

　　 "What's wrong?" Qin Chuan said indifferently.

　　 "This is the Supreme Black Gold Card of our Leslie family. I hope you will accept it."

　　 Masefield has an extra black gold card in his hand~lightnovelpub.net~ The black gold card of the Leslie family is extraordinary, only worth more than tens of billions of dollars to own.

　　 Therefore, in the upper-class society of the West, having a black gold card of the Leslie family represents a kind of identity, which is very compelling.

　　 And the Supreme Black Gold Card, that’s even more remarkable.

　　 Since the establishment of the Leslie family, only two were given out.

　　Qin Chuan has a certain understanding of the black gold card, which is equivalent to a higher-level credit card. It is nothing more than the overdraft and the slightly better service.

　　 As a cultivator of immortality, who lives in the secluded sect and does not go out, what is the use of such a broken card?

　　 But if you think about it carefully, don’t give anything for nothing.

　　 So, Qin Chuan accepted this supreme black gold card, then broke through the air, and disappeared into the night sky in a blink of an eye.

　　 The Obelisk Square is lonely and silent.

　　 After confirming that Qin Chuan had left the Duoshengba Desert, the humble color on Masefield's face instantly disappeared, becoming extremely gloomy and cold.

　　 Looking at the direction Qin Chuan was leaving, Masefield's mouth showed a sad smile: "When we meet next time, you will become my container."

　　...

the other side.

　　 Qinchuan returned to Beichuan after spending ten minutes.

　　 Just about to go back to Yunshan B&B, the phone rang.

　　 Caller ID is an unfamiliar number.

　　 "It must be recommended to buy a house or insurance."

　　 Qin Chuan resolutely refused to pick up.

　　 But the next second, or the number is called again.

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