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Chapter 41 A strong enemy comes to the door, and the mouth cannon defeats the enemy! (Please collect, recommend, vote, and everything!)

Half a month later.

The wedding procession arrived at the foot of Mangshan Mountain.

Lin Zhao came personally to send Lin Wenwen to Qin's house as a concubine.

At this moment, he was standing at the foot of the mountain, staring blankly at the drastically changed Mangshan Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain are endless military camps.

It is noon now, the sun is at its brightest, and it is the best time to practice martial arts.

Therefore, the shouting in the military camp was deafening.

Although Lin Zhao was not a cultivator, he was a Taoist monk through literature and had a cultivation level equivalent to that of a peak Qi training cultivator. Naturally, he could feel the fluctuations of the vital energy in those soldiers!

Those are all warriors!
My son-in-law has great ambitions... Lin Zhao looked thoughtful, staring at the plaque at the foot of the mountain.

On the plaque, there were three small characters written which he could not understand at all but were very elegant and beautiful.

Afang Palace!
This is Qin Tian's way of commemorating his past.

After receiving the news that Lin Zhao had "delivered goods to the door", Qin Tian took the initiative to go down the mountain to greet her.

He stepped forward with a smile on his face, clasped his fists and said:

"I am a new son-in-law and have many trivial matters to attend to. I am a little late. I hope my father-in-law will forgive me..."

At this moment, Qin Tian was not wearing a groom's suit, but a purple robe!

The dragons and phoenixes are embroidered, so gorgeous!
This is the privilege granted to him as a "county man" by the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Lin Zhao had no choice but to bow and say: "Your humble servant greets the county man..."

Qin Tian was very satisfied.

He is taking revenge.

On that day, he took the initiative to propose marriage with gifts and sincerity, but Old Deng actually rejected him. Now, not only does he want to send his daughter to him, but he also wants her to pay respects to him as his son-in-law!

Waited for a while.

Qin Tiancai slowly came over, helped Lin Zhao up from her kneeling position, and said with a smile, "We are all family, why should we be polite? Today, my father-in-law and I will not leave until we are drunk!"

Lin Zhao nodded slowly.

But suddenly I felt like a thorn in my back.

The source of this feeling was Lin Wenwen, who was sitting in the bridal sedan chair with a bird fan in her hand.

It’s simple. Qin Tian is drunk. How can he have the wedding night?
Could it be that on the wedding night, she, a virgin who had only done handicraft work, would become the host?

Girls, look outward... Lin Zhao felt like there was something stuck in her throat.

He forced a smile and went to the banquet.

I feel like I am sitting on pins and needles and every day feels like a year.

Especially when the sun gradually set, Lin Zhao could no longer see Qin Tian, ​​and her face became even more miserable.

At this time, Qin Tian is probably doing whatever he wants!

Well, he guessed right.

bedroom.

Qin Tian held a measuring tape in his hand, with a wicked smile on his face like a young man teasing a decent woman, and slowly walked towards Lin Wenwen, who was sitting at the head of the bed, trembling slightly all over.

"Ma'am, look at your legs..."

……

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for taking a concubine, and I will give you 100 Heaven-grade Qi Gathering Pills and 1000 Lower-grade Spiritual Stones as rewards! ]

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(Ten thousand words are omitted here. I know you don’t like to read it, so I won’t write it...)
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early morning.

Lin Wenwen followed Qin Tian with unsteady steps and went to the villa to serve daughter-in-law tea to Qin's father and mother.

Her face was filled with a happy smile.

Although she is only one of the nine golden flowers...

But the smile at this moment was not only because she grew up last night and knew how happy and interesting the adult world was, but more importantly, Qin Tian was very... generous!

And have pity on her.

Although Qin Tian was rude and ruthless last night, he stuffed a bottle of elixir into her hand afterwards!
Heavenly grade top grade Qi Gathering Pill!
There are ten in total, enough for her to practice for a year!

Therefore, if she could reap so many benefits every time she loses her virginity, she would be willing to do it every day!
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At the foot of Mangshan Mountain.

In the market, a figure with white hair and beard appeared like a ghost. The old man looked at the Afang Palace built on the mountain, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

It’s good to have a large family!

This way, he can kill to his heart's content!

Well, this is none other than the Blood Knife Patriarch who came to avenge his disciple, the Blood Hand Seventeen Bandits.

After all, Qin Tian's appearance was too outstanding, unique in the world, so the Blood Knife Patriarch could easily find out everything about Qin Tian.

The great power of foundation building!

But in front of him, a powerful man in the extraordinary realm, they are just ants!

next second.

The figure of the Blood Knife Patriarch disappeared in the market town and instantly appeared at the main gate of Afang Palace.

But it seemed as if he was shrouded in a layer of mist, so that the guards at the gate seemed oblivious to his arrival.

The Blood Knife Patriarch sneered.

He is going on a killing spree!

For example, the kitten squatting on the door plaque!

At this moment, the kitten was lazily basking in the sun, raising one of its hind legs in an exaggerated posture, with its head close to the ditch and licking, looking very arrogant!

The ancestor is very unhappy!
Therefore, he must first use the body of this kitten to awaken the murderous intent in the blood knife in his hand!
Canglanglang!
The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light like a silk thread pointed directly at the little kitten on the door plaque.

But the scene of cutting the cat in half with one sword and blood splattering half a foot as expected by the Blood Knife Ancestor did not appear. The knife light disappeared inexplicably, and then he saw a hint of mockery in the expression of the motionless kitten.

That's it?

No meal?
The Blood Knife Patriarch was completely confused.

Just because a kitten doesn't move doesn't mean it has no other reactions.

The Twelve Yuanchen Sword Formation that Qin Tian had set up on the mountain sensed the enemy's breath and suddenly lit up with a blinding light.

Immediately afterwards, twelve sword shadows swam in the air, like twelve giant pythons, choosing their prey to devour!

Qin Tian also reacted.

He didn't even care about the pill that was about to be refined, and appeared at the gate in a few quick moves.

"Where did this little thief come from, daring to act wildly in front of the mansion of this county?"

"Are you Qin Tian?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch asked sinisterly.

Although he had identified Qin Tian's identity from his appearance, he was a villain who advocated correct procedures. He would always ask questions clearly before killing others' entire family!

"That's right, it's your grandpa Qin Tian!"

"Okay, now you can tell me your identity and purpose!"

……

Hearing Qin Tian's words, the Blood Knife Patriarch did not get angry.

After all, who cares about a dead man's cries?
He laughed twice and called back the blood knife that was hovering in the air, with a proud face: "This knife is a yellow-grade spiritual treasure. The knife is four feet, four inches and four tenths of an inch long. A total of 74,951 people have died under the knife!"

"You are the 74,952nd person."

Qin Tian was completely confused.

Are all villains nowadays so stylish... Qin Tian frowned and asked, "You and I have never met before, why do you want to kill me?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch said sinisterly, "Do you remember the Seventeen Heroes of Shubi Lake?"

Shubi Lake? I've traveled through a book, haven't I? Old bitch... Qin Tian was stunned, but he suddenly realized something: "Are you talking about the Seventeen Blood Hand Bandits?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch had a dark face.

Everyone has a sense of shame. The word "bandit" doesn't sound nice. In the past, they were all called heroes...

Well, self-proclaimed.

But Blood Knife Patriarch had already determined that Qin Tian would definitely die, so he didn't care and shouted in a broken voice: "You killed all my disciples, so I will naturally kill your entire family, including chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs!"

"And don't let the cat go either!"

"Suffer to death!"

"Wait a minute!"

Qin Tian looked righteous and awe-inspiring: "I killed your seventeen disciples, so you want to kill my whole family, even my little kitten? What about the people who died at the hands of your seventeen disciples?"

"With tens of millions of resentful souls, who should they seek revenge on?"

(End of this chapter)