The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

Yang Qiu had a confused look on his face, a smile on his face, and a determined look on his face. After a long time, he smiled and talked to himself.    

"This is also an opportunity. I can't ascend to the Cultivation Realm. I'm now in the Mortal Realm. Could it be that this is the will of the heavens?"    

Thinking of this, he knitted his brows and remained silent. After a long while, he looked at Old Master Lin and said sincerely.    

"Old man, since you have said all this, I will treat it as a story. "    

Old Master Lin thought for a while and said with a smile.    

"Whatever the young master says, I will only make the arrangements according to what I have to do. Number One Department will be your henchman from now on. You can hit whoever you want. "    

Yang Qiu had already thought of this beforehand. This Number One Department would most likely have something to do with him. However, he didn't expect Old Master Lin to turn Number One Department into his personal weapon with just one sentence.    

He thought for a while, and then a sincere smile appeared on his face.    

"Old man, I have two requests. You must promise me. "    

Of course, Old Master Lin did not dare to say anything. He had been looking for this person fifty years ago, and only found him now. One could imagine the excitement in his heart. Not to mention what Yang Qiu wanted him to do, even if Yang Qiu wanted his life, he would not hesitate. "    

" Young master, please instruct me! "    

Yang Qiu smiled and said.    

"The first thing you need to do is not to call me young master. You can call me Yang Qiu. You can call me kid. You can call me grandson-in-law, but you can't call me young master. "    

"Understood. . . Hmm?"    

Old Master Lin had just said the word 'understood' when he was stunned.    

Grandson-in-law?    

He suddenly became excited, but Yang Qiu shook his head with a smile and said:    

"Grandpa Lin, don't get too excited. Anyway, the matter between Bing Er and me will never run away. Sooner or later, I will call you grandpa. So, don't mention anything about the Young Master. No matter who arranged it, I will walk my own path. "    

Old Master Lin was an ambitious and ambitious man. Of course, he wouldn't insist on any form of address or attitude. He immediately agreed to Yang Qiu's request.    

"The other thing is the Number One Department. I don't want others to know that the Number One Department is my power. Do you understand? "    

Old Master Lin nodded and said with a smile.    

"Of course I know. You have to hide your trump cards. I really want to see the expression of those old men when they come to us aggressively and get scared to death. "    

"I don't think so. "    

Yang Qiu smiled and shook his head.    

"I don't know why they want to deal with me. Is it because I have no one to rely on?"    

Old Master Lin shook his head and said seriously.    

"Yang Qiu, it's not like that. I can guess that you have possessed your body and been reborn. The old undyings in those sects can also guess it. It's not that they don't want something to happen that they have planned. "    

Yang Qiu smiled.    

"What are they planning?"    

Old Master Lin sighed.    

"Of course it's that Jianmu. Let that kid Ji Qinghee tell you about this. He was originally selected by the Number One Department to participate in the Trip To Divine Palace, but now, this matter has fallen into your hands. "    

"What Trip To Divine Palace?"    

As soon as his voice faded, footsteps could be heard from outside the door. Lin Yiloong's cold voice and Ji Qinghee's indecent laughter could be faintly heard.    

Yang Qiu couldn't help but laugh. This guy had actually barged into the Lin family. Obviously, Lin Yiloong and Mo couldn't stop him.    

Thinking of his terrifying strength, perhaps even ten Mo wouldn't be able to stop him.    

He opened the door and saw Lin Yiloong's cold and stern face. He couldn't even move his body. Behind him. . . Mo's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to make a move. More than a dozen of Lin family's bodyguards were anxiously watching the Sect Master being controlled by someone, but none of them dared to make a move.    

Ji Qinghee, on the other hand, put one hand on Lin Yiloong's shoulder. He was grinning as he walked, and his mouth was still cracking.    

"Elder Lin, why don't you believe me? I am your old man's friend. We have been friends for so many years. Why do you have to stop me? Isn't this just asking for trouble? I said that I am very powerful, but you don't believe me. Kid, say it. Raise the muzzle of your gun. Otherwise, you'll be finished if you accidentally hurt your Sect Master. "    

What kind of person was Lin Yiloong? When had he ever been controlled by someone like this in his entire life? He was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, but there was nothing he could do about it.    

He was incomparably shocked in his heart. If this guy wanted to do something. . . He was afraid that no one from the Lin family would be able to survive.    

"Alright, let Uncle Lin go. "    

Yang Qiu shouted angrily. Ji Qinghee immediately let go of his hand with a smile. He flashed into the house like a monkey. The gunmen outside were about to rush in when Yang Qiu stopped them with a bitter smile.    

"Uncle Lin, this guy is. . . A friend of the old man. Please bear with it. "    

Lin Yiloong's face was livid. He was about to say something when Yang Qiu gave him a look. He could only nod slowly and shout slowly.    

"It's fine. It was not an accident. All of you can withdraw. "    

Mo and the gunman both withdrew. Only then did Lin Yiloong glare at Yang Qiu and shout.    

"Where did you come from? Who is that bastard?"    

In front of this future old man, Yang Qiu had no right to be tough. He could only smile and vaguely tell Lin Yiloong about Ji Qinghee's background. As for the Number One Department, since the old man didn't mention it to Lin Yiloong, he naturally couldn't say too much.    

At this time, Ji Qinghee said loudly in Old Master Lin's study.    

"Elder Lin, I won't be leaving tonight. I will have to trouble you at your house in the future. Quickly prepare a room for me. It is best if it is a luxurious suite that can take a shower. Don't worry. It's a real deal. "    

Lin Yiloong stomped his foot angrily and turned around to leave.    

Yang Qiu smiled bitterly and walked into the house. Ji Qinghee was sitting opposite the old man. The old man frowned and shouted at him.    

"You son of a b * tch, why haven't you become a decent man yet?"    

Ji Qinghee obviously had a good relationship with the old man. He laughed shamelessly.    

"Elder, my seniority is very high. You are my uncle. It is normal for me to call your son Elder Lin. Oh, right. I heard that your granddaughter is in cahoots with this fellow. Yang Qiu, come, call me uncle. "    

Yang Qiu was fuming with anger. If he wasn't in Old Master Lin's study, he would have pulled out his sword on the spot and chopped this guy into the ground.    

Old Master Lin closed his book and stood up. He snorted and walked out. Ji Qinghee turned around and looked at Yang Qiu with a profound smile.    

"What did you say?"    

"I said that you are going to the Divine Palace!"    

"Not me. "    

Ji Qinghee looked at Yang Qiu and shook his head firmly.    

"You are the one who wants to go. "    

Yang Qiu quietly looked at Ji Qinghee and said sincerely.    

"Why should I go? What was that Divine Palace? And what is it? "    

"Treasures, countless treasures. And there's no danger at all. It's just sightseeing, eating and drinking. And with the girls, go. He would represent the Number One Department and return all the treasures he obtained to himself. All I need to do is to turn in one thing. I'm so jealous of you. I was supposed to be there, such a good job. But you, the guy who came out of nowhere, snatched it away. "    

Ji Qinghee looked at Yang Qiu and smiled brightly, as if he didn't have any schemes or tricks. However, Yang Qiu could see through this guy's sinister intentions with just a glance.    

"You are the one who came out of the earth. Don't talk nonsense. What Divine Palace?"    

Ji Qinghee saw that Yang Qiu's face was so dark that it seemed like ink was about to drip out of it. Then, he chuckled and said with a serious expression.    

"Fuxi Divine Palace, Kunlun Mountain. The five big sects and Number One Department each have a map of Fuxi Divine Palace. The Divine Palace only opens once every hundred years. This year is exactly the one hundred year period. "    

"What exactly is inside?"    

Ji Qinghee shrugged and said.    

"I don't know either. In short, there are as many treasures as the clouds. There are at least divine weapons and immortal weapons inside. That sword of yours is just a spiritual weapon. There are all kinds of pills and resources. It's the Divine Palace of the ancient Fuxi. Brother, go and use your imagination. "    

In this kind of major event, this guy surely wouldn't pull any tricks. Yang Qiu thought for a moment and said.    

"Then what do you want to obtain after entering?"    

"The Breath Soil to cultivate the Jianmu. "    

"Breathing Soil?"    

"[It is also the Five-Colored Soil. Back then, the Heaven-Repairing Stone that Saint Nuwa used to mend the Heavens was born in the Breath Soil. This is the ultimate treasure of Saint Nuwa. ]"    

Yang Qiu frowned and asked.    

"Why is the ultimate treasure of Saint Nuwa in the Fuxi Divine Palace?"    

Ji Qinghee couldn't help but stretch out his hand. He forcefully slapped his own forehead. He looked at Yang Qiu as if he was looking at an idiot.    

"It's over. The Trip To Divine Palace has lost more than half this time. "    

Yang Qiu's face suddenly had a fever. He shouted angrily.    

"How do I know about these things?"    

Ji Qinghee sighed and said earnestly,    

"Child, there is one thing called books. You must read more. "    

Yang Qiu could not hold it in any longer. A sword light flashed in his hand. He was about to slash this bastard with his sword.    

Ji Qinghee quickly waved his hand with a smile on his face.    

"Alright, alright, I'll talk. What about this Saint Nuwa? She was Fuxi's wife back then. She was a couple, so naturally, the good stuff would be placed in a row to eat the fruits of her labor. We have a plan, and we are at least a few times more confident than the others. So, after you go in, you only need to get the Soil of Breath. Even if we succeed, half of it will be considered a success. "    

Yang Qiu let out a breath and said in a flat tone.    

"Where do we get the confidence from?"    

"Because besides the map, we also have a diary from a hundred years ago. "    

"Where is it?"    

"I'll tell you slowly," said Wang Yao.