After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

Inside and outside the mansion, there was a dead silence.

Wang Hu took a deep breath and squinted his eyes to look at Qin Fan: "I didn't expect that I, Wang Hu, have been walking in Jiangbei for decades, but today I've lost sight of it."

"What do you want to talk about?"

Compared with the arrogance before, Wang Hu's eyes were full of fear at this moment, and he no longer dared to underestimate Qin Fan.

Qin Fan gave Lei Zhendong a wink, he was not in charge of negotiation.

Lei Zhendong stepped forward and scolded: "Wang Hu, last time you sold my Hundred Ghosts Night Tour for 50 million yuan, you lied to me that that magic weapon can be used to concentrate and nourish the soul, and I gave it to the elders, but the other party was possessed by evil spirits. body, serious illness, a good old man lost half his life, how do you explain this?"

Wang Hu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Since it is a magic weapon, how can it be given to mortals to use? At least the inner strength martial artist can enjoy the blessing of the magic weapon."

Lei Zhendong laughed mischievously: "Liu Nantian, the old man of the Liu family, you should know, right? His old man has fought in the north and south all his life, and he is a master in the middle stage of internal energy. Is he a mortal?"

Wang Hu's expression changed slightly: "What did you say? The Hundred Ghosts Night Tour was obtained by the old man of the Liu family? The old man who was possessed by evil ghosts and was seriously ill was the old man of the Liu family?"

Lei Zhendong sneered: "You know how powerful it is now? Although the old man of the Liu family has already abdicated, he has countless disciples, and his subordinates are like clouds."

"If you don't give an explanation today, then wait to become cannon fodder."

Wang Hu was silent for a long time, his eyes narrowed: "Since it is the old man of the Liu family, I, Wang Hu, have only one sentence. There is no problem with my Maoshan magic weapon. It must be caused by his improper operation, and it has nothing to do with my Wang Hu."

"If you don't agree, just do it. I, Wang Hu, will take over tonight."

Wang Hu is a disciple of Maoshan's inner sect. He represents the authentic Maoshan. If there is a problem with the instruments he sells, it will definitely affect Maoshan's reputation in Jiangbei in the future. This is something he cannot afford.

Secondly, Maoshan is a supreme existence in Jiangbei. There is a master in charge, and no one dares to provoke it.

He analyzed the strength of the mysterious young man in front of him just now. Although he swallowed mountains and rivers with great shock, no matter how he looked at it, it was all pretentious and could not kill people.

He Wang Hu can kill the late stage of internal energy, the peak of internal energy is coming, he wants to go, but no one can stop him.

"Master Qin, this Wang Hu should be damned!"

Seeing that Wang Hu was obsessed, Lei Zhendong immediately asked Qin Fan for help.

Qin Fan frowned slightly and said to Wang Hu, "Otherwise, why don't you come to the door and apologize to the old man of the Liu family, I'll keep you safe, and turn your battles into jade and silk?"

Wang Hu said proudly: "My Maoshan disciples are all over the country, and our head is a master-level figure. I want to apologize to Wang Hu. Are you humiliating my Maoshan head?"

Qin Fan raised his brows, and there was a hint of playfulness on his face: "You mean, your master is a master, I dare not touch you?"

Wang Huhu looked unruly: "Is your kid a qi refiner?"

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Do you recognize Qi cultivators?"

Wang Hu's figure looked down: "I once met a qi cultivator who was in the late stage of qi refining. He knew a few things, but when I got close to him, he was vulnerable to a single blow, and his neck was easily crushed by me."

"Why do you need my family's head to take action against you, a young child? I, Wang Hu, can kill you with one hand and remove you from Jiangbei."

Qin Fan shook his head helplessly: "You want to kill me? Your courage is commendable, then give it a try!"

The voice did not fall.

With a bang, Wang Hu rushed down the mountain like a fierce tiger and rushed towards Qin Fan. He slapped Qin Fan five meters away with his palm, which exploded like a thunderbolt, causing an explosion in the air.

The terrifying air wave rolled out, and Lei Zhendong and his subordinates were overturned to the ground ten meters away, extremely terrifying.

Wang Hu's palm didn't seem to hit Qin Fan, but a burst of white air suddenly spewed out of his palm, turning into a one-meter-sized tiger paw print, which quickly enlarged and pressed towards Qin Fan's face.

Qin Fan turned his body slightly to one side and avoided Wang Hu's palm.

boom!

This tiger paw print was ten meters away from the Alpha commercial car. The car shook and the glass was all shattered.

"Inner strength is released, the gravel will crack the gold!" Zhou Ji's voice trembled, trembling with fear.

Lei Zhendong was also in a cold sweat. If this slap fell on his flesh and blood, wouldn't he be sent to the west?

Although Master Qin has the ability to swallow mountains and rivers, if it is a melee attack, he may not be Wang Hu's opponent.

"Dodged? You won't be lucky next time!"

"kill!"

Wang Hu's feet shook, and the bluestone slab with a radius of one meter shattered and splattered instantly, and rushed towards Qin Fan again. The figure was so fast that even a strong man like Zhou Ji could only see the afterimage.

As for Lei Zhendong and his subordinates, they couldn't see Wang Hu at all. They only felt that Wang Hu had turned into a real tiger.

"The strength is good." Qin Fan whispered.

If you change to a master in the middle stage of internal energy, or even in the late stage of internal energy, you will suffer when you encounter Wang Hu, but it is a pity that Wang Hu encountered him.

An immortal emperor who re-cultivated his divine sense.

Under Qin Fan's consciousness, Wang Hu's speed was like a toddler crawling, slow and slow.

boom!

Wang Hu's palm was like thunder, and all his internal energy instantly concentrated in the palm of his hand, all burst out, and turned into a wall of qi that crushed everything and shot at Qin Fan.

Wang Hu is confident that even if a strong person at the peak of internal strength comes, he will be shot to death.

"Interesting, but unfortunately it's too slow."

"cut!"

Qin Fan raised one hand, grabbed a fallen leaf, infuriated, and flexed his fingers.

The next moment, the fallen leaves were cut out of the sky, turning into a bolt of lightning and shooting at Wang Hu.

boom!

Wang Hu's invisible air wall was instantly split in half.

"not good!"

Wang Hu's face changed greatly, seeing that this trail of fallen leaves was extremely terrifying, he immediately flew back and retreated, but he was still a step slower.

boom!

Before Wang Hu could react, the fallen leaves hit his wrist, and his wrist was cut off like a piece of paper.

The fallen leaf was castrated unabated, and hit a two-meter-high stone lion ten meters behind Wang Hu. With a bang, the stone lion's head was chopped off on the spot and flew out for a few meters.

The air was suddenly terribly quiet.

Uneasy emotions enveloped everyone except Qin Fan.

A leaf that Master Qin casually sacrificed, actually cut off a hand of Wang Hu, and split granite dozens of meters away?

"Leafing leaves kill, this... is this the master's method?"

Zhou Ji was frightened, and knelt on the ground: "I, Zhou, finally met a master-level figure, and I am still so young. I didn't come here for nothing today."

He was terrified. There was a master figure standing in front of him before, but he said that the other party was still young and had all kinds of contempt. Now that he thinks about it, he is really ignorant.

I hope this Master Qin will not hold grudges.

Although Lei Zhendong didn't know what a martial arts master was, he only felt that the fallen leaf that Qin Fan sacrificed was sharper than all weapons in the world, and no one in the world could compare with it.

No wonder, he can become the guest of honor of the old man in the family, and Meng Yao is also very fond of him!

He found the right person, and the billions were worth it, making him a peerless master.

Qin Fan looked at Wang Hu who had retreated into the distance, his voice was indifferent: "Now, can we sit down and have a good talk?"

Wang Hu resisted the fear in his heart, knelt on the ground with a face of despair, and said tremblingly: "Thank you for the grace of not killing the master, you can talk about it, let's talk about it now."

"Inside please, inside please!"

Fallen leaves kill people, which means that the young man's use of inner strength has reached a level of perfection.

The only person who can do this is Hua Jin Master, Hua Jin's Hua Jin is superb, ever-changing, and everything can be turned into a killer.

But this is not the most terrifying opponent of this teenager.

There are not many masters in Maoshan, but they are all old guys. After 60 years of cultivation, it is possible to set foot on Huajin and be ranked as a master.

But the mysterious young man in front of him, eighteen years old, has already become a master, and he is unique in the world. His talent in martial arts is terrifying. If the young leaves fall towards his neck, he will be in a different place now.

Dare to say a word in front of the master, I am afraid that tonight will be corpse on the spot.

"I knew this earlier, why was it in the first place?"

Qin Fan shook his head and walked into Wang Hu's mansion.

Lei Zhendong followed closely behind him, his steps were bold and his eyes were higher than the top.

Wang Hu followed behind, covering his broken wrist and clenching his teeth, full of fear for Lei Zhendong in his heart.

He never thought that this bastard would actually invite a martial arts master to deal with him. He miscalculated.

For today's plan, the only way is to bow first and take a long-term view.

Qin Fan's consciousness swept across the mansion, and he couldn't help but chuckle: "Master Wang, you have a lot of treasures, lend me some?"

Wang Hu wrapped his severed hand in his clothes, and said in a low voice, "As long as the master likes it, you can take it as you like, you're welcome."

Since ancient times, he has become a king and defeated a bandit. He is a martial artist with internal strength. What qualifications does he have to say no to the master?

Qin Fan did his part and took Wang Hu's eight-faced ghost banner.

This is an extremely precious material for refining the ghost banner. At least a little modification of the talisman above can be made into an eight-sided spirit gathering banner, and a spirit gathering array can be placed.

There is no aura in the air of the human world, but it does not mean that there is no aura. There are still many auras in the human world, which are integrated into the mountains, rivers, rivers, lakes and seas.

It is extremely difficult to extract spiritual energy from water. Only 'Xiantian' cultivators can directly absorb spiritual energy from water, but the Spirit Gathering Array can do it.

After that, Qin Fan found nine old medicines about 300 years old in a small medicine garden in Wang Hu's backyard, ten times more valuable than those collected by Liu Mengyao, worth hundreds of millions.

"The quality of the herbs and trees made from these old medicines must be much better than the previous batch."

"But it's still a little worse for improving cultivation."

Qin Fan asked Wang Hu's consent to dig out these old medicines and put them in the pot together with the soil, and asked Lei Zhendong's men to help them load them into the car.

At this moment, behind the mansion, there was a sudden loud gunshot.

Bang bang bang!

"Um?"

Qin Fan's consciousness swept over and found that Wang Hu had jumped into the river and fled.

More than 30 men brought by Lei Zhendong, all equipped with pistols, fired multiple rounds of salvos at the river.

Qin Fan came to Lei Zhendong: "What's going on?"

Lei Zhendong gritted his teeth and said, "I asked Wang Hu to compensate him, but he refused. I asked him to come to the door to apologize to the old man of the Liu family. He resolutely disagreed and ran away."

"Let's run." Qin Fan's mission has been completed, the talk has collapsed, and it is none of his business.

Moreover, his divine sense swept over and determined that Wang Hu had been shot in the heart and had sunk to the bottom of the river.

Qin Fan didn't take it to heart, he loaded the ghost banner into the car, and left with Lei Zhendong.