Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Qin Zhan lowered his head and frowned, as if after some deliberation, he said:

"Lord, it seems that you... often joke around."

"Is there... is there? Hahaha..."

Qian Youju laughed dryly, as if a little embarrassed.

But in just a moment, he regained his calm, and the expression on his face became serious.

"In that case, we can only prove it."

"Prove what?"

Qin Zhan, a bald middle-aged man, felt his heart skip a beat.

For some reason, he looked at the landlord's serious expression with an extremely ominous premonition.

But at this time, the latter's claws subconsciously extended to his bald head.

Chi Liu~

"Ok?"

Qian Youju let out a light snort.

Then the expression gradually relaxed.

He flipped his palm, bent his index finger, and smashed it down heavily.

The loud bang of "bang" was shocking and earth-shattering.

Qin Zhan was instantly struck by lightning, and his burly body quickly curled up into a ball, twitching non-stop.

Shaoqing.

A heart-piercing wailing resounded throughout the Wanbaolou compound.

Qian Youju looked happy, and whispered in his mouth:

"It's really not a dream..."

The sudden loud noise naturally attracted the attention of everyone around.

Looking at the red and swollen bag on the bald head that couldn't be covered by his hands and gradually swelled, he couldn't help sighing.

"Oh, poor Commander Qin Zhan."

"I think he also had thick long hair back then..."

"I didn't expect that this appearance still can't escape the master's clutches."

Qin Zhan squatted on the ground, rubbing his shiny bald head with his hands, tears were about to flow out.

"Lord, this is certainly not a dream!"

Qian Youju raised his head and said nonchalantly:

"I know."

"Then why did you hit me just now?"

"Didn't you just confirm that this was not a dream after you finished the fight?"

Qian Youju smiled awkwardly but politely.

It seemed to be a little apologetic for the behavior just now, so he explained:

"I just wanted to pull a hair of yours, but I didn't know it, so I hit it lightly."

Qin Zhan: ...

It is said that Qian Youju has always had a bad habit, that is, he likes to pull his hair to refresh himself.

It's just that he doesn't want to grab his own, but likes to grab other people, and he likes to grab this person.

It started when Qin Zhan was Qian Youju's bodyguard.

No, now he is the commander of the guards of Wanbao Building, and he has shaved off all the bumps on his head, but he still hasn't escaped the trick of fate.

"Okay, okay, it would be nice to prove that this is not a dream."

As he said that, Qian Youju smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to pat Qin Zhan on the shoulder to comfort him.

But the latter subconsciously held his head and flew back violently.

Qian Youju stretched out his hand and rushed to nothing, the smile on his face froze.

Then he laughed dryly again, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the direction of Huo San and the others.

Seeing Qian Youju approaching, Huo San's drooping head froze again.

Hu Li was also sensible, and immediately stopped educating the master and apprentice.

"Huo San... senior last night... nothing happened."

Unknowingly, Qian Youju's name has changed.

"What can I do."

Huo San stalls

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

Qian Youju muttered a few words in a low voice and then continued.

"Qian just got the news that the Fanyun Tower has been destroyed, I don't know the senior..."

"I did it."

The short four words are so natural, it seems that they just crushed an ant to death.

Rao Qian Youju had already made enough preparations, but when Huo San admitted it, he was still shocked severely.

The Fanyun Building has been deeply rooted in the Eastern Imperial City for many years, and its whereabouts are secretive. Even the Eastern Imperial Palace, which is known as the strongest force in the Eastern Imperial City, dare not say that it can completely destroy it.

And this is the strength shown on the surface of Fanyunlou.

What's more, it is said that the strength of Bu Fanyun, the owner of Fanyun Tower, is no less than that of Donghuang, the number one powerhouse in Donghuang City.

But the young man in his early twenties in front of him spoke so easily.

Could it be that this young face is an illusion, but actually this is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years?

If he wants to attack Wanbaolou, then...

Seeing the wonderful expression on Qian Youju's face, Huo San and the others were a little puzzled.

It was Hu Li who was more thoughtful, covered her mouth with a chuckle and said:

"Lord Qian, don't need to be nervous. Xiao San is usually a very gentle person and won't take action easily."

"I went out to relax last night because I was exhausted after so many days."

relax for a moment……

The corners of Qian Youju's mouth twitched involuntarily.

It seems a little too much for you to relax.

When others go out to relax, at most they just drink flower wine and listen to music, and at most they call a girl.

But what kind of way to relax is this extermination.

And it was the second-ranked killer organization on the mainland that was wiped out.

Fortunately, the one who came last night was Fanyunlou, what if it was the Temple of Killing God? Could it be destroyed too?

That's probably a bit... difficult?

However, Qian Youju thought too much about this.

Even if he likes Miemen so much, can he still destroy the power he "hardly" built?

"Relax, relax, relax..."

Qian Youju tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

Now he seemed to understand somewhat how frightened the Giant Lingzi was when facing Huo San senior.

After a moment of silence, Qian Youju rolled his eyes and continued:

"Huo San senior, I don't know if I have time to go to the Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce to relax..."

At this time, Qian Duoduo and the man in black, who had been drinking and talking all night, also woke up.

As soon as the former went out, he saw Huo San talking to his father, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Ok?"

"Huo San senior is really back?"

"Yes young master, Master Huo San has returned, and he has also destroyed the Cloud Tower."

Standing beside Qian Duoduo, Qin Zhan, who had a horny head, spoke.

The tears in the corners of the former's eyes could not conceal his admiration for Huo San at all.

"what?!"

"You mean to say that Huo San senior not only escaped successfully, but also wiped out the Cloud Tower?"

Although Qian Duoduo also has some confidence in Huo San's strength, but it is not enough to directly destroy the Cloud Building.

"No, I must be dreaming..."

Thinking about it, Qian Duoduo involuntarily stretched out his hand to Qin Zhan's bald head...