Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Qin Changsheng glanced sharply at the disciples of Ziyun Hall below: "Give me a moment of incense, those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish."

As soon as he finished speaking, many Ziyun Palace disciples looked around and hesitated.

The disparity between the enemy and us is too great, even the elders and the head of the sect are no match for Qin Changsheng, so they...

After some weighing, some Ziyun Palace disciples dropped their long swords and walked towards the Qin family.

The fat man couldn't help cursing: "A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death..."

It never occurred to Qin Changsheng to hear what he said in such a low voice. The man turned his head and looked at them sharply.

Qiu Shi hurriedly lowered his head and got down on the ground.

He should have died in the Black Dragon Pool a long time ago. If Qin Changsheng recognized him and knew that he was not dead, he might die again.

Just as he lowered his head, he felt a huge palm force rushing towards them.

The fat man rolled his eyes and fainted from fright before his palm strength arrived.

Qiushi followed and fell to the ground, desperate.

Is he going to die again before he takes revenge?

But he is not dead.

That palm force suddenly disappeared, and was forced back by a more powerful palm force rushing from behind him.

A strong hand reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Qiu Shi turned his head and saw a man in a black fur robe standing behind him at some point.

Just looking at it, he felt his heart tremble.

This man was really good looking, his figure was slender and tall like a pine tree, his skin was as white as snow, his facial features were breathtakingly exquisite, and his beauty was beyond pale.

But such a beautiful person exudes an alluring coldness all over his body, especially the white skin against the black fur robe, which is horribly white.

The head of the sect stared at them dumbfounded, and hesitantly called out: "Zu... Patriarch master?"

The man in black raised his eyes, looked at the black dragon totem standing high on the platform outside the main hall, and asked coldly, "What does Changshan have to do with you?"

The headmaster hurriedly said: "Master Master Changshan, Daoist Changshan is the master ancestor of the disciples."

Qiushi looked at the man in black dumbfounded, and was really shocked.

This man in black is only in his early twenties, but he is actually the patriarch of Ziyun Palace?

The man in black lowered his eyes and looked down at Qin Changsheng who was lying on the ground.

The head of the sect said loudly: "Patriarch, this is the person who has repeatedly provoked my Ziyun Palace, and today he wants to destroy my entire sect."

Qin Changsheng struggled to back away, seeing the man in black flicking his sleeves, as if he was about to strike, he quickly argued: "The Black Dragon God is the totem of my Qin family, and it was stolen from my Qin family by Chang Shan, and my Qin family It’s only natural to come back now.”

The man in black retracted his sleeves, frowned slightly, and asked, "Are you from the Qin family?"

Seeing that he knew the Qin family, Qin Changsheng was overjoyed, and bluffed: "The Black Dragon God is the protector of my Qin family. If you dare to hurt me, the Black Dragon God will be angry, and you will surely die without a whole body."

Qiu Shi quickly raised his head to look at the man in black, clenched his fists and bit his lips tightly.

Patriarch, there is no need to be afraid of the protector of the Qin family, it is just a nasty worm, kill this villain quickly...

Facing the threat, the man in black only sneered, flicked his sleeves, and slapped Qin Changsheng's muscles and bones so badly that he vomited blood.

The man in black retracted his sleeves, and said coldly: "Let's let you go this time, go back and tell the Qin family, if you dare to come to Ziyun Palace to make trouble again, be careful of family ruin."

The disciples of the Qin family turned pale with shock, and quickly lifted Qin Changsheng up and ran down the mountain in a panic, disappearing after a while.