Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss



"BOOM!" With a loud sound, a light spot exploded with the Qin family's great ancestor as the center, turning into tens of thousands of streams of light. The entire earth was shaking violently. If it wasn't for the fact that Xiuzhou city was so large and had the protection of a spell formation, half of the city would have been turned into ruins by his self-destruction.

Ling Chuxi sucked in a breath of cold air. She had not expected that the Qin family's first ancestor's self-destruction would be so powerful.

Obviously, the great ancestors of the Qin clan had been in seclusion for many years to comprehend the cultivation technique left by Chu Tianshu and had gained some insights. Otherwise, with the little foundation of the Qin clan, it was impossible for them to have such cultivation.

Fortunately, they came to find trouble with him as soon as they came out of seclusion and happened to meet the top masters of the sea of death. Otherwise, in the future, the Qin family would have a place in the ancient aristocratic families, and it would be difficult to deal with them.

Although Qin shaozhong had escaped once again, Ling Chuxi was still relieved that she was able to get rid of the three remaining ancestors of the Qin family.

Not long after, the tornadoes dispersed and the kun Peng King and the other two appeared before them once more. They looked at Liang Zuwei. The few old fellows of the Qin family were all dead and Qin shaozhong had escaped. He was the only one left.

"Gulp!" Liang Zuwei snapped out of his shock and noticed the gazes of the others on him. His heart thumped wildly, and his throat rolled.

"Old master Liang, do you still want to seek justice for the Qin family?" Ling Chuxi asked with a smile.

"It's none of my business, none of my business. I just met them by chance, really!" Liang Zuwei's scalp went numb. He suddenly threw down his walking stick, turned around, and ran.

His speed was so fast that it was as if he was stepping on a firestorm wheel. In the blink of an eye, he had run a thousand feet away. Looking at his vigorous steps, there was no sign of his old age.

Ling Chuxi was dumbfounded, and so was everyone else. Was this really the otherworldly expert who could be blown away by a gust of wind? If it wasn't for the fact that the Dragon-head walking stick fell to the ground and bounced a few times, everyone would have thought that they were hallucinating.

"An expert, he's indeed an expert!" Ling Chuxi sighed from the bottom of her heart.

She had seen a lot of pretentious people, but it was rare to see someone acting to this extent that even she was fooled. Looking at his running speed, tsk tsk, he was running as if he was on a firestorm wheel, which was comparable to the full speed of a flying sword.

Even kun Peng King, Gu Diao King, and the others did not expect Liang Zuwei to run so fast. Before they could even give chase, he had already disappeared without a trace.

"Pavilion master Ling, we've already helped you to get rid of these blind people. You can start concocting now, right?" The kun Peng King came in front of Ling Chuxi and said. Because it was too urgent, he seemed to be flattering her.

Even though Gu Eagle King and old nether snake did not speak, they had the same expression.

When the people from the aristocratic families and sect residences saw this scene, they were even more surprised. They had personally witnessed the ferocity of the kun Peng King and the others. Thinking back to the scene just now, they felt their limbs go soft. However, they were still so respectful to Ling Chuxi. This Pavilion master of the pill Heart Pavilion was not simple.

Although the pillheart Pavilion had developed rapidly in the past two years, it had only been a short period of time. Many people still had doubts about the pillheart Pavilion's strength. After this incident, who would still doubt it? even such an expert had to curry favor with the pavilion master of the pillheart Pavilion. What else was there to doubt? Did he have the right to doubt it?

"Wait a moment." Ling Chuxi came in front of Xia Yimin and Alchemist Master Jin and extended her hand to examine their injuries.

"My injuries aren't serious, it's not a big deal." Seeing Ling Chuxi so concerned about him, Xia Yimin bowed and said gratefully.