Invincible, I didn't mean it

As casual cultivators, Wang Chuan and others are understandably short-sighted and covet his money.

But this Sister Zhang doesn't look like a master who is short of money. She is a casual cultivator with scars on her face. How can He De keep her in mind?

Without answering Sister Zhang's warm invitation, Yang Chongxin left after hesitating a few times.

That night, in a small courtyard, two people in the room were talking about Yang Chongxin.

"Young Master, that guy surnamed Qin has always ignored me and made me so angry!"

The man was leaning on the bedside, playing with a jade slip, and said casually:

"Sister, you are so beautiful, how can he resist taking the bait? Isn't it impossible? Or, he doesn't like women?"

Sister Zhang raised her hand and pushed the man angrily:

"Young Master, this is nonsense. Tell me, did he notice something?"

Hearing this, the man touched his chin and said thoughtfully:

"Possibly, how could a person with a precious treasure not be wary of others? Let me think about it, how can I capture him!"

"Young Master, you are the direct son of the Zhang family. If you directly ask him to hand it over, will he still dare to resist? Why go around in such a big circle?"

"Your brain... I am not the only direct son of the Zhang family. If I really want to confront him head-on, what if he escapes and makes the matter public? Even if the Zhang family succeeds, can it be my turn to use it? Mr.

Zhang said, a little impatient, put on his clothes and prepared to leave:

"You continue to approach him, but be sure to keep your distance and know that too much is not enough!"

Seeing the man leave without looking back, Sister Zhang looked outside and let out an inexplicable sigh!

Mr. Zhang left the courtyard to go home, but he didn't notice that there was someone staring at him in a corner in the distance.

Look. Watching Young Master Zhang go away, the man following him murmured to himself:

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, lately you have been having secret meetings with this side branch woman. What is your secret? I don't believe you will really fall in love with this old woman!"

He took a deep look at the small courtyard and turned away!

On the east mountain, Yang Chongxin was tracking a monster. Several people came out of the forest and surrounded him. There was a man in front of him, wearing an exquisite warrior uniform. , about 20 years old, with red lips, white teeth, and a slender figure, but a pair of sinister eyes ruined his appearance and made people dislike it.

"I am Zhang Qian, please call me Seventh Young Master!"

Zhang Qian put his hands behind his back and said loudly to Yang Chongxin.

Seeing that the other party was not a good person, Yang Chongxin did not call him contemptuously, but just looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"Qin Ti, this is the direct son of my Zhang family, a person who is like a banished immortal. Normally, not everyone can meet him if he wants to, so why don’t you show your respects quickly!"

A follower next to him seized the opportunity, acted quickly, and even flattered him.

The other follower was not to be outdone, and continued:

"That is, maybe the young master is kind-hearted and accepts you as a follower, then you will be smoking in the graves of your ancestors, and you will no longer have to be that miserable casual cultivator!"

Zhang Qian waved his hand to stop the followers from continuing to bark, and said to Yang Chongxin:

"Qin Ti, hand it over, you are a wallowing in the mud, you can't keep this treasure! Dedicate it to me, and I will allow you to follow me and become a master from now on, which is much better than your hard hunting."

Looking at Zhang Qian's face, Yang Chongxin was not angry and just wanted to laugh:

"Big man, what do you want baby? You should make it clear. How can I know what you want if you don't tell me? I’ll give you a piece of Xiang, do you want it?"

Zhang Qian had never thought that a casual cultivator would dare to disobey him and even make slanderous remarks to him, so he suddenly became furious:

"You're a bitch who doesn't know how to flatter yourself. If you don't listen to good words, then show me what I can do! Get it for me!"

After that, he took a step back and waved his hand to order the few people accompanying him to take action.

Seeing that this matter must not be rectified, Yang Chongxin could not possibly be a slave for others, so he no longer held back, hid in the dark world, stretched out his long sticks, and took a few breaths. Finally, only Zhang Qian was left standing.

Yang Chongxin stopped and appeared. Looking at Zhang Qian who looked incredulous but not panicked, he admired his determination and asked:

"Big shot, do you want to take on a younger brother? Zhang

Qian did not answer, but asked back:

"how did you do it? Is it because of that treasure? Without waiting for

Yang Chongxin to answer, he said excitedly:

"Qin Ti, you don’t have to be angry. There is not so much hatred in the wilderness, and interests are the most important thing."

"As long as you are willing to go back with me and hand over the treasure, I will convince your family to ask you to be a family worshiper, and maybe even help you build a foundation!"

"Think carefully, the Zhang family is a thousand-year-old family, and it won’t be long before you will be promoted to the eighth level and join the Zhang family. This is a blessing that other casual cultivators cannot achieve in several lifetimes!"

Seeing how the young master of the Zhang family is still trying to subdue him when he is about to die, Yang Chongxin doesn't know if he has any trump card, or if the Zhang family has a good tutor, and a playboy can stay calm in the face of danger!

"I have no interest in joining the Zhang family, and I don’t want to give my things to others, although I don’t even know what treasure you are talking about!"

Zhang Qian wanted to continue to persuade, but Yang Chongxin had already hit him on the head with a stick.

"With a bang, the powerful and heavy stick was blocked by a faint light shield that suddenly appeared on Zhang Qian's body.

Looking at Zhang Qian who was protected by the light shield, Yang Chongxin asked curiously:

"Big shot, is this the legendary talisman?"

The talisman activated by Zhang Qian looked like a thin layer of light, but it easily blocked his inevitable blow.

When Yang Chongxin saw the talisman activated for the first time, he couldn't help but be shocked by the power of this talisman. , no wonder Zhang Qian was so calm, he didn't seem to worry about his own life at all, and he had something to rely on!

Perhaps this talisman was not something that Zhang Qian could easily obtain. His face was full of distress, and he gritted his teeth and said to Yang Chongxin :

"Baby, I don’t want it anymore. How about we leave separately? Yang

Chongxin looked incredulous:

"I said, are you playing house? You were the one who wanted to kidnap and kill me, and you were the one who said we were leaving. You don’t think I’m your father, do you? Want to play with you? Hearing this, Zhang

Qian said matter-of-factly:

"I just asked you to hand it over, and I didn’t say I wanted to kill you. Besides, you didn’t lose anything. On the contrary, someone from my Zhang family died. What else do you want."

After that, he turned around and left, leaving behind one sentence:

"If I want to leave, you won't be able to keep me, so what if you don't give in? Just wait for the Zhang family's revenge. If you don't kneel down, you're dead!"

Yang Chongxin didn't say anything. His answer was a violent attack.

"This is a first-level amulet, it cannot be broken unless it is a second-level one, so save your energy!"

Zhang Qian calmly watched Yang Chongxin's frenzied attacks and said calmly.

Yang Chongxin did not argue with him, but just smashed his head hard, and the stick exploded with full force, as if he would not be tired.