Gao Wu: You broke off the engagement at my 100th birthday banquet, do you dare take my punch?

Qin Changsheng did not offer any further explanation.

After he had Qin Yan cut off the right little fingers of these assassins, he signaled to them that they could go back and rest.

"The warriors of the Pantheon have different blood and qi from normal people because they practice the blood and qi tempering method of all races. As long as they are sent for testing, their identities can be confirmed."

Qin Changsheng narrowed his eyes, secretly calculating in his heart: "This matter... cannot be left unresolved. Given the nature of the Pantheon, they might make a comeback soon."

Thinking about this...

He took out his phone again and made a call.

beep-

The phone rang a few times before being answered.

A cheerful voice came from the other end of the receiver: "Brother Qin, I didn't expect you to call me so soon. What's up?"

"Grandmaster Chen".

Qin Changsheng's tone was calm, yet tinged with solemnity: "Tonight, I was attacked by members of the Pantheon."

After the martial arts competition ended, Chen Shanhe left his contact information with Qin Changsheng.

After all, he made a promise.

If Qin Yan can get into the First Military Academy, then I will accept him as a disciple.

Although the two exchanged contact information, Chen Shanhe did not expect that he would receive a call from the other party as soon as he flew to Beijing and finished reporting his work.

"The Cult of All Gods?"

Chen Shanhe was taken aback upon hearing this: "You mean... there's a Pantheon stronghold in Jiangnan City?"

"It may not be in Jiangnan."

Qin Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "However, there should be traces of their activities within the Ninth Province. Also..."

He had intended to tell the other party that the Liu family might be involved in this matter.

but.

After a moment's thought, Qin Changsheng did not say these words. After all, he had no evidence and it would be difficult to convince people if he directly accused the Liu family.

Especially since Liu Ruyan is still Chen Shanhe's student.

"What else?"

Chen Shanhe had no doubts. When he heard him stop halfway through his sentence, he casually asked a question.

"It's nothing, just that I escaped."

Qin Changsheng reacted quickly, subtly changing the subject: "A fourth-grade cultivator escaped and ran north of Jiangnan City."

"I see."

Chen Shanhe nodded and said in a deep voice, "Brother Qin, don't worry, I'll make a call right away and have the military personnel come over to verify the situation with you as soon as possible."

He did not doubt the truthfulness of Qin Changsheng's words.

The opponent has mastered the Qi and Blood Subdivision Method and possesses a powerful divine-grade bloodline. With these two advantages alone, Qin Changsheng's Qi and Blood of 15,000 to 16,000 jin can be regarded as more than 30,000 jin of an ordinary person. It is not surprising that he can defeat a fourth-grade cultivator.

After exchanging a few more words, Qin Changsheng hung up the phone.

The military acted swiftly.

Less than half an hour.

Three military jeeps were parked at the entrance of Qin Changsheng's courtyard.

Knock knock knock.

After a knock on the door, several people dressed in black combat uniforms strode into the courtyard and approached Qin Changsheng.

"Are you Elder Qin?"

The leader spoke very politely, sizing up Qin Changsheng.

at first.

He was only using such a polite tone because he had received orders, but after glancing at Qin Changsheng, he was suddenly shocked to find that the other party's blood and qi fluctuations were so powerful and vigorous that even he, a dignified fourth-grade cultivator, felt as if he were being suppressed by the other party's blood and qi.

In a short time.

The group immediately became solemn and respectful.

"Exactly."

Qin Changsheng pointed to the corpses in the courtyard and said, "The corpses of the Pantheon Sect are all in the courtyard. The others who escaped fled to the north. They were injured, so it should be easy to find their whereabouts."

"clear."

The leading military warrior nodded and said to the two beside him, "We've spotted a fleeing member of the Pantheon Cult. You two lead a team to pursue him and bring him back before dawn."

"yes!"

The two men accepted the order and turned to leave.

Both of them were at the fourth rank, with surging blood and qi, possessing at least 25,000 jin of blood and qi.

After giving his instructions, the leader looked at Qin Changsheng and asked, "Elder Qin, do you have any other information?"

"That's all."

Qin Changsheng shook his head, thought for a moment, and then said, "If the military wants to investigate the background of these people, I suggest that they check whether there have been any large sums of money flowing into certain unknown accounts in Jiangnan City recently, or whether any company has suddenly exchanged a large amount of cash."

"Oh?"

The military officer was taken aback and looked at Qin Changsheng with some surprise.

What the latter said was a method that their military used frequently when investigating the Pantheon, but they didn't expect Qin Changsheng to be so familiar with this process.

"Back in the day, I also served in the Ninth Provincial Army."

Qin Changsheng glanced at the other party, did not hide anything, and said frankly, "Alright, it's too late for you all to come here in the middle of the night. I'm an old man with limited mobility. When you leave, please take the corpses of the Wanshen Sect warriors with you."

The military officer glanced at Qin Changsheng with surprise.

A moment later.

He realized what was happening and nodded slightly, saying, "Then thank you very much, Elder Qin."

That's all.

He called over a few more people from outside, and they carried all the corpses in the yard to the jeep. According to military regulations, there was a cash reward for hunting down members of the Pantheon, and the receipt for the reward was the right little finger of the Pantheon warrior.

Besides that, the corpses of Pantheon warriors can also be exchanged for military merits.

Qin Changsheng had served in the Ninth Provincial Army, and by saying this now, he was undoubtedly giving away this merit to them.

……

……

Liu family.

"What did you say? That Qin Changsheng... killed your people?"

Liu Ming'en gripped the phone receiver tightly, veins bulging on his arm. His voice trembled with rage, "You were the ones who swore you'd make that old bastard disappear from Jiangnan City. Now your men are useless, and you dare to blame the Liu family?"

"Liu Ming'en, watch your tone of voice."

The voice on the other end of the phone was heavy and hoarse.

If Qin Changsheng were here, he would immediately recognize that the voice on the other end of the phone belonged to the man in black whom he had chased for more than ten kilometers before managing to escape.

"manner?"

Liu Ming'en was already furious, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but burst into a tirade: "You dare threaten me? You good-for-nothing trash, good for nothing! I already gave you three million!"

"Hmph, your three million has cost the lives of twelve of my brothers!"

The man in black spoke in a cold voice, his tone growing even more sinister: "You were the one who said back then that Qin Changsheng was at most a third-grade cultivator, which is why we sent three fourth-grade cultivators and ten third-grade cultivators to kill him. But what about now?"

"Have you ever seen a third-grade cultivator kill a fourth-grade cultivator with a single punch?"

His questions came like a barrage of arrows, leaving Liu Ming'en speechless.

Simultaneously.

The latter's heart skipped a beat, and his pupils contracted to pinpoints: "You mean... that old bastard killed two fourth-grade cultivators, and he was even more powerful than him?"