Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 41: After All, It's Still a Chip
"What did you give me to eat? What did you give me to eat?"

Qin Hao had a terrified look on his face. He pressed his throat hard with his fingers, and a mouthful of white foam spurted out. There was nothing else on the ground except yellow bile.

Han Yu ignored his hysteria and just smiled mysteriously, "Guess?"

Who dares to guess when their life is at stake? Qin Hao stood up in panic and ran out like a fly.

After running for about ten steps, he realized that he was in a state of panic and had long forgotten that he was a cultivator, so he flew up into the sky again...

Han Yu stood below and looked into the distance, sighing slightly and saying, "I never knew that flying a sword could be so fast."

Bai Jingliang looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. He never knew Han Yu could be so powerful.

Every time Han Yu could give him a different kind of shock.

For the first time, in Quantai Mansion, he watched Han Yu turn a man into a woman and an old man into a young and strong man with the flick of his hand.

The second time, in Xingchen Sect, he watched Han Yu chatting and laughing, and each of the one hundred ordinary people was like a dragon.

This time it was even more outrageous, a group of monks used combined attack skills but didn't hurt it at all, there was a monk from the other shore inside! Even a monk who could see me would have to suffer in vain here today.

Bai Jingliang didn't know that Han Yu had even met him twice in the God-Seeking Realm. Although he was beaten both times, the fact that he was not dead was a kind of asset.

Linglan was secretly shocked and thought to herself that she would definitely tell the master secretly when she got back that the little pharmacist should not bother him as he was too fierce.

"Sister, let's go back first."

As if he remembered what Qin Hao had just said, Bai Jingliang's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He had to go back and ask what had happened in less than a day.

"Mr. Han, see you later."

Bai Junya bowed with a complicated expression on her face before hurriedly leaving with Bai Jingliang.

White House.

This was the first time Bai Jingliang faced his father at home.

In the huge hall, there was not only the head of the family, Bai Chongan, but also many clan elders who were discussing matters.

Bai Jingliang and Bai Junya stormed in angrily, and as if protecting his own sister, he blocked her behind him and asked loudly, "Why, why did we have no idea that my sister had made an engagement? Why did she have to be used as a bargaining chip?"

"Jingliang, how do you talk to your elders?" An elder stood up and shouted angrily.

Bai Jingliang turned his head and glanced. The man had gray hair on his temples. Although he was less than 60 years old, he looked like an octogenarian. That was Bai Zhiyuan, the second cousin of the clan. His cultivation was rotten, but he had just reached my level at such an age. He also indulged in alcohol and sex, and his body had long been decayed.

Normally, she was the one he disliked the most, especially since she was the one who always advocated marriage and cheered for it, which made him hate her even more.

"Uncle Yuan, you keep saying you're doing this for the family, but why don't you see my cousins ​​getting married?"

Bai Jingliang sneered.

Bai Zhiyuan was so angry that his figure was shaking, and he looked like he could collapse at any time. He said, "I am not willing to sacrifice for the family, but they are attracted by Jun Ya's single spiritual root physique."

Bai Jingliang's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and his teeth were grinding.

There has always been a rumor in the world of cultivators that if both parents have outstanding spiritual roots, the spiritual roots of their children will mostly not be bad.

"You're treating her like a reproductive tool!"

Bai Jingliang was almost blinded by anger, but the remaining rationality made him calm down. He looked at his father with sharp eyes, "Since you keep saying it's for the family, then, for the sake of the family, my sister can't get married, because..."

Qin Hao almost crawled up to the Qilian Mountains, where there was a fortress with the surname Qin!

Once inside the fort, it felt like a small town with all kinds of shops. The people coming and going were all cultivators. Some of them were brothers from the clan, while others were disciples accepted in the name of the family.

This is why the Qin family is able to surpass many of the Tianning Prefecture's aristocratic families. In addition to training their own children, they also remember to learn the sect's methods to continue their expansion.

When he saw someone, he shouted, "Help me..."

After shouting, he fell to the ground exhausted. God knows what he had been through. It was a full twenty miles from Tianning City to here. He flew for a full twenty miles on his sword without stopping. At this moment, his true energy had long been exhausted, and he even ran back for part of the way.

When he woke up again, he found a high bed with soft pillows around him, and many figures around him, including his father Qin Tiannan and many uncles.

"He should be fine once he wakes up, but his true energy is severely depleted, so he needs some time to recuperate." An elder said with a sigh of relief.

"You have completely lost the Qin family's reputation today!"

Qin Tiannan did not have a good expression at this time. He shouted coldly with a frosty face.

After Qin Hao fell into coma, the monks who had followed him out came back with bruised faces and noses.

After detailed questioning, everything that happened in the teahouse that day was told one by one.

A cultivator actually beat a group of people from the Qin family so hard that they peed and pissed. The eldest son of the Qin family even ran away in fear. This made Qin Tiannan very angry on the spot, and the group of disciples who came back with bruised faces were dragged away and punished by the family.

Qin Hao still remembered that he had taken an unknown pill, and he howled like a ghost, "Dad, save me first, that man also fed me an unknown pill, it might be poison."

"Shut up!"

Qin Tiannan's face turned pale and he couldn't help but slap him, knocking him unconscious instantly.

"The elders in the clan have already checked your body thoroughly and there is no poison at all. You have been fooled and you don't even realize it. In such a miserable state, how can you inherit the family business? I might as well pick a successor from the clan." Qin Hao was so scared that his face turned pale, and several elders in the clan were also shocked.

Because everyone knows that Qin Tiannan never does anything without a purpose, and always puts family interests first, otherwise the Qin family would not be as prosperous as it is today.

The entire family is completely convinced of him. If he says he wants to replace someone, it means he has already made up his mind.

However, changing the successor midway is absolutely impossible. So much effort has been invested in Qin Hao over the years, and changing him at will would bring too many variables.

So instead, a group of elders quickly spoke out to dissuade them.

Qin Tiannan frowned and was furious when he heard this. He glared and shouted, "You guys have spoiled him. Look! The eldest son of the Qin family has no domineering aura at all."

After saying that, he turned away, and a group of elders followed him, leaving Qin Hao alone lying on the bed in a daze.

Bastard! You made me suffer like this! You deserve to die!
He thought of Han Yu's figure, and the hatred in his heart grew stronger.

Then I thought of Bai Junya again.

"This bitch, I've always loved her, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of woman. When you marry me, I will make you miserable."

Thinking of that fiery figure, all kinds of ideas were already secretly emerging in my mind.

After leaving the room, Qin Tiannan walked all the way to the living room and sat down one by one.

Qin Tiannan frowned and spoke first, "The Qin family's reputation cannot be trampled on, Third Brother! Take thirty other-shore cultivators with you and go over there. Don't let him die too easily. Let the people in Tianning Mansion see it clearly."

An elder of the clan who was nearly fifty years old suddenly stood up, nodded and walked out.

At this time, a monk hurried in with a letter in his hand. He handed it over respectfully and then slowly retreated.

After unfolding the letter, Qin Tiannan's expression froze. Everyone looked at it curiously. It was rare for them to see something that could move him, so they couldn't help but speak in surprise.

"Brother, what happened?"

The elders of the tribe spoke up one after another.

Qin Tiannan came to his senses at this time, put down the letter and smiled, saying, "Bai Zhiyuan from the Bai family sent a letter saying that Bai Junya has awakened the water element magic power."

There was an uproar in the hall, many elders were whispering to each other, and someone couldn't help but ask first.

"Don't they want to break off the engagement?"

"They dare? If it's just a single spiritual root, it's fine, but if it's combined with innate magical powers, then it must be my Qin family's wife."

Qin Tiannan smiled faintly and waved his hand. Everyone below suddenly fell silent and looked at him. "The whole letter only mentioned this matter."

No one understood what he meant, except Qin Tiannan, who laughed out loud.

"Second brother, send your clan's combined attack technique, 'Eight Desolations Six Combined Attacks', to the Bai family immediately. Since they want to increase their stakes, then give it to them."

Another elder nodded, stood up and left.

The rest of the people just waited quietly for Qin Tiannan to explain the purpose of his move, and no one raised any questions.

Ever since he succeeded as the head of the family and accepted outside cultivators into the family to practice together against all odds, the rapid development of the Qin family has proved his vision and strategy.

Therefore, no one opposed any decision Qin Tiannan made from then on.

Qin Tiannan narrowed his eyes and smiled slowly, "The letter was written by the useless Bai Zhiyuan. I guess Bai Chong'an was coerced by the elders. Since the Bai family just wants bargaining chips, then give it to him. If the Qin family is in disarray, there will be no Bai family after five years!"

He said it with great confidence, but no one questioned it.

Bai Chong'an is too indecisive after all. He is not worth worrying about. When the time comes to annex the Bai family, the combined attack technique will still belong to the Qin family.

Qin Tiannan sneered in his heart, but his face darkened again as he sneered. Could Qin Hao be capable of taking on the responsibility? Would he be able to unite the family like he did? Would he be the next Bai Chongan?

He seemed to have lost confidence at this moment.

Qin Hao is now like being on a tightrope. If anything goes wrong, his own father will really pull him down from his lofty position as the future head of the Qin family.

In the inn, Han Yu changed his clothes and prepared to leave.

"Are you leaving now?"

Xiao Liuli said in a curious tone.

Han Yu raised his eyebrows. This was just a lack of knowledge. Normally, if you beat a small one, a big one will come out; if you beat a big one, an old one will come out; if you beat an old one, a bunch of small ones will come out.

There is a famous saying worth a ton of money: after eating a tiger, run away.

Besides, Bai Junya has helped and Dan has also provided her with money. If she doesn’t leave now, others will come to settle the score with her.

Unfortunately, things in the world usually go against one's wishes. After I finished talking to the little spirit, a burst of hurried footsteps came running over.

The door was pushed open forcefully. Linglan looked at a loss and shouted, "Little Pharmacist, something happened..."

　Yesterday I found an artist and commissioned a painting for a certain plot in the sub-design. The artist was almost stumped because some characters had such good figures. This is what I told the artist, "She is relatively big. You can't draw her too small, nor can you draw her too obscenely." I'll post it as an Easter egg chapter when the time comes!
　　
　
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