Yun Hexiang's worries were completely unnecessary.
What a lose-lose situation, and the fisherman benefits. What a rich imagination.
Who was leading the Qin family? First of all, it couldn't be the old man. He was old and it was a rainy night. Yun Hexiang kept calling him Brother Qin, so according to their seniority, they should be of the same generation.
Who else could this person be other than Boss Qin?
"Stupid!" Boss Qin looked at him like he was idiot. "You'll know what I'm doing here soon."
"Everyone."
Boss Qin raised his arms high and said, "Kill all the people from the Yun and Ye families. Don't spare a single one."
"What!" Yun Hexiang was extremely shocked, and then his eyes were about to burst with anger. "Boss Qin, your Qin family also supports Qin Wushuang?"
"Could it be that the Qin family also has a daughter betrothed to him?"
"Bullshit, Yun Hexiang, didn't you notice anything?"
"We all have the surname Qin!" Boss Qin reminded.
"Both have the surname Qin? Could it be..." Yun Hexiang had the answer in his mind, "Is he from your Qin family?"
"Qin Wushuang is my nephew. Why do you think the Qin family would help him?"
"So that's how it is. No wonder." Yun Hexiang suddenly understood.
Then he thought of something and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, Qin Wushuang is not from your Qin family."
"I know all the younger generations of the Qin family. They are all good-for-nothings, useless and mediocre."
Damn, what kind of words are you talking about? Do you have to be so hurtful?
"I have never seen Qin Wushuang before, and I don't know him. It's impossible for him to hide so deeply."
"You must be lying."
"Hmph, have you forgotten something? I have three brothers." Boss Qin stretched out three fingers. It was a bit too much to say, and he kept talking like a feather duster.
Yun Hexiang was also a smart man, and he understood immediately, "Qin Wushuang is the son of the third son of the Qin family."
"You're smart, come and do it." Boss Qin raised his arm and called out, and the warriors of the Qin family went forward without hesitation, killing fiercely.
Yun Hexiang became even more uncertain. He was already lacking confidence, and the Qin family got involved and supported the enemy. Now all his hopes were placed on Master Yun Feiyu.
As long as he can dominate the whole field, there is still a glimmer of hope to go back.
If not, all the people from the Yun and Ye families will die here, and no one will be able to leave alive.
What followed was the decline of the Yun and Ye families, which was even worse.
…
"Bang!" There was a loud noise in the field, with a dazzling flash of light, and the true energy swept across, like a surging river.
Qin Wushuang and the old man faced off with each other in a palm strike. Qin Wushuang couldn't dodge the old man's move and had no other choice but to confront him head-on. Qin Wushuang could only resolve the attack with a palm strike.
This palm strike sent Qin Wushuang flying backwards.
The body hit a big tree in a parabolic arc.
"Crack!" The big tree broke and fell down with a loud bang.
"Junior brother." The fourth senior sister called out and hurried over.
"Wow!" Qin Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.
"Half-step Grandmaster."
Qin Wushuang's judgment was correct. The old man's strength had indeed reached the level of a half-step grandmaster, or even higher than a half-step grandmaster, and was infinitely close to the realm of a grandmaster.
Perhaps a brief moment of enlightenment would allow him to advance directly.
The higher the level, the more understanding is needed. It is not possible to improve simply by meditating, practicing hard, or working hard.
"Junior brother, how are you?" The fourth senior sister was very worried.
"It's okay, I won't die." Qin Wushuang struggled to get up.
"You take a rest, I'll go meet him." The fourth senior sister then rushed over and fought with him.
Qin Wushuang took out a pill from his arms, put it in his mouth, and joined the camp of the fourth senior sister without making any adjustments.
If one against one can’t win, what about two against one?
Fourth Senior Sister’s martial arts skills are not as good as Qin Wushuang’s now. If Qin Wushuang can’t beat her, how can Fourth Senior Sister resist?
The only way is for the siblings to unite and fight the enemy together.
The three-person battle was so intense that it became the focus of the entire audience.
Joining forces requires seamless coordination to unleash the strongest combat power. Qin Wushuang and the fourth senior sister share martial arts from the same master, so there is no need to explain their styles.
The second thing is that they have a tacit understanding. Although they rarely exchange moves and do not have the ability to attack together, they have had sex and are close senior and junior sisters. Sometimes they can see into each other's mind with just a glance.
As expected, when the two men attacked together, their power increased greatly, and the old man was forced to retreat repeatedly.
Temporarily gain the upper hand.
In less than thirty moves, the fourth sister found an opportunity, changed her steps gracefully and nimbly, and punched the old man in the chest.
The old man stepped back, tilted his neck, and circulated his true energy to the extreme.
His long hair was flying in a mess, his face was hideous and distorted, and he no longer had the eunuch-like cleanliness he had before.
"I'll show you my Nanlin magic skills."
"Die, Nanlin Heat Wave!"
The old man played big, and with both palms he raised his hands, and a heat enveloped the place, as if it was not a rainy night in early winter, but a sunny day in June.
Qin Wushuang wielded the long sword in his hand, making a beautiful knife flower and chopped it down fiercely.
"Heaven's Wrath Bloodbath."
The four senior sisters all made the same move, "Dancing Phoenix Shadow."
“Bang, bang, bang!”
"Nanlin transforms."
"Heaven's wrath destroys!"
"flamboyant!"
“Bang, bang, bang!”
“Nanlin roared!”
"The sky roars with wrath!"
"The wind soars into the blue sky!"
"Boom!!!" The explosion was so violent that the ground shook and my feet felt numb.
Those who were weak were knocked to the ground by the shock.
The brother and sister were defeated and sent flying by the powerful true qi.
"Wow!"
"Puff!" The brother and sister were injured.
The old man stood still, with a trace of blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Both sides were injured, but the old man's injuries were much lighter in comparison.
"Good fellow, I thought I could easily defeat you ordinary people when I came down the mountain this time, but I didn't expect to get injured here."
The old man wiped the blood with his sleeve and said, "It's nothing, I will be fully recovered in less than three to five days."
"You will pay the price with your life."
The old man walked forward as he spoke.
"In my entire life, I have only accepted one disciple. I have carefully nurtured him and he has won my heart. I have spent all my energy and time investing all my time on him alone."
"After Yun Feiyu died, I had no successor. You guys cut off my roots."
"How dare you kill my apprentice? I wonder who gave you the courage."
"Debts must be paid, and murder must be punished. This is only natural."
"I want to avenge my apprentice."
"Cough cough." Qin Wushuang kept coughing up blood, his body covered in blood. "In a competition, winning or losing doesn't matter. Life and death are determined by fate. This was... agreed upon in advance."
"So what? Even if I kill you, it's your fate. It's your fault that you are not good enough in martial arts." The old man slowly raised his palm and was about to slap him.
"Whoosh!" A sound of breaking through the air came from the distance, rushing at an extremely fast speed.
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