Peerless Pill God

At this moment.    

A fiery-red figure rushed in at an extremely fast speed and shouted in a tender voice: "Qin Sheng, hurry up and come out!"    

Her voice was filled with impatience, and it was filled with boiling hot elemental energy.    

Qin Sheng frowned. He could feel the Qi of a few breaths' time, and he walked out of the practice room.    

"Han Mengchen?"    

As soon as he walked out of the practice room, Qin Sheng saw a group of fiery red wickerbacks wrapped around a long whip that had faintly ignited the flame.    

However, Han Mengchen's pretty face was full of impatience.    

"Is something the matter?" Qin Sheng did not have a good impression of Han Mengchen, who had the same hot body and temper.    

Back in the Inner court training room in the Flowing Cloud Academy, the conflict between them had become even more intense during the Dragon Pool test. The matter of the black locust that filled the city with wind and rain not long ago had left Qin Sheng with no impression of this big-breasted, brainless Goddess.    

"Something happened to Han Tailong!" Han Mengchen's Han Mengchens rose and fell. It was obvious that she had used all her strength to rush over to ask for help.    

When Qin Sheng heard this, his expression immediately became serious.    

Han Tailong was his best friend. During the class division test in Demon Dragon Mining Area, because he thought that he was dead, he even made a grave for him and did not let his corpse fall into the wilderness.    

"What happened to Fatty?"    

Qin Sheng's heart tightened as he asked.    

Han Mengchen's pretty face was ashen. With a flip of her hand, she threw an iron jar to Qin Sheng.    

Qin Sheng opened the iron jar. Immediately, the smell of blood gushed out. The inside of the iron jar was actually wrapped around a severed finger, and it was filled with blood.    

"One life for one life, come quickly!"    

A line of words was written on the blood-stained paper, and there was also a map.    

Qin Sheng put down the iron can with a gloomy face. He knew his revenge was coming!    

In a split second, Qin Sheng thought of many possibilities. It must be that someone had a grudge with Qin Sheng and then attacked the people around him.    

"These people are too cruel. They actually cut off Han Tailong's finger. " Han Mengchen's beautiful face that did not contain a single flaw was filled with anger. The Talisman whip that was wrapped around the wickerback that she was holding also lit up an even hotter flame.    

It was obvious that Han Mengchen's fiery-red group of Talismans were also precious flames, flames that could easily withstand the fire whip.    

Han Mengchen was Qiu Qingyi's last disciple. Before she left, she left behind many life-saving Treasures.    

"They dare to behead Fatty's finger. I will behead them!" Qin Sheng's eyes were sharp and his brows were filled with killing intent. The Radix Swordgrass in his palm was swaying in the wind.    

At this moment, Qin Sheng already had a few thoughts in his mind. What he wanted to take revenge on was nothing more than a few forces of strength.    

First, Hidden Dragon Gang! Back when they were in the Underground black market, Hall Master had killed them and taken away a mysterious metal piece. That metal piece seemed to be very important. The Hidden Dragon Gang's revenge hadn't come these days. Perhaps this time, they had taken Han Tailong away from the Hidden Dragon Gang.    

Furthermore, this kind of despicable behavior was quite fitting for the Hidden Dragon Gang.    

Secondly, the Zhao family! The Qin Family and the Zhao family had long shed all pretenses of cordiality. The Zhao family had always wanted to kill Qin Sheng in the cradle, but they had always been tricked by Qin Sheng.    

Thirdly, the Underground black market! The Underground black market belonged to Zhuo Yihang. It was impossible for an important person like Zhuo Yihang, direct son, to die without any news. Perhaps he had already traced the clues and found out about Qin Sheng.    

However, Zhuo Yihang's Family was a Royal Noble Family. No matter how one looked at it, he didn't want to use such a method to lure Qin Sheng out.    

There was one last possibility. That was the Lingyun Hall. . .