Revenging Son-in-law

"I just said that all of you are just ants in my eyes."    

"Brat, you are too arrogant, aren't you?" The three Kunlun experts were instantly enraged. They took a step forward and made their stance clear.    

"Are you sure you want to fight with us? We are people of the Kunlun Sword Palace..."    

"Cut the crap. I don't know anything about the Kunlun Sword Palace. If you want to fight, then fight." Qin Yuan said impatiently.    

The three experts of the Karakorum Sword Palace stopped talking nonsense. One of them said, "Two junior brothers, step back. I can deal with this brat alone."    

In his opinion, it was enough for him to deal with Qin Yuan alone.    

Although Qin Yuan had displayed a tremendous amount of strength just now, and had even beaten up the leader of the Green Gang, Qingyun Tian, until he couldn't even raise his head, so what?    

He could control water? So what if he could make the sea water stir up a few hundred meters of waves? It was just some imaginary means.    

As for their Kunlun Sword Palace, every move was real. One move was enough to take someone's life.    

Their martial arts focused on controlling swords. Their Karakorum Sword Clan had produced two Sword Saints. One was during Liu Xiu's time in Eastern Han. At that time, there was a huge commotion. Even now, it was a huge sensation.    

It was one of the Sword Saints of Karakorum Sword Palace who had helped Liu Xiu defeat Wang Mang's 400,000 strong army with the strength of 40,000 soldiers.    

It sounded like he was exaggerating, but it was the truth. In that era without firearms, it was impossible for 40,000 people to defeat 400,000 people. After all, on average, twenty or so people could beat you to death, but with the help of a Sword Saint from Kunlun Sect... It was said that this Sword Saint raised the Sun Moon Kunlun Sword and swept it horizontally. He had directly crushed the army of four hundred thousand.    

It could be seen how powerful the Sword Saint of the Karakorum Sword Palace was. It was said that the Sword Saint had gone into seclusion after many years of cultivation and had even established an extremely terrifying system.    

Currently, apart from the Sword Saint who had gone into seclusion, there was another Sword Saint of Karakorum Sword Palace. He was the master of Karakorum Sword Palace and also the master of the three Sword Saints in front of him.    

Although these three experts of Karakorum could not be compared to the Sword Saint, they were still the disciples of the Sword Saint after all. Furthermore, after many years of cultivation, they had already reached the level of Sword Saint.    

Therefore, they walked the world and the martial world. They were extremely arrogant because they had the qualifications to be arrogant.    

If it wasn't for the fact that the Kun Sword Palace also wanted to eat the fireworks of the mortal world and also had to use money to eat, these arrogant people wouldn't have entered the mortal world.    

The reason they agreed to help Old Master Wei protect Qin Yuan was because of money, but the situation was different now. They had completely shed all pretenses of cordiality. They had originally come to protect Qin Yuan, but now they were going against Qin Yuan.    

"All of you, attack together." Qin Yuan said to the three experts.    

These words not only enraged the three experts, but also the surrounding people.    

But the expert of Kunlun, the Sword Immortal of Kunlun, and three Sword Immortals.    

Any one of them would be at most powerful, possibly even stronger than Qingyun Tian, let alone the three of them right now.    

One of them was able to defeat Qin Yuan, but Qin Yuan actually asked the three of them to attack together. Wasn't this courting death?    

Wei Ziqing's heart, which had just calmed down, was lifted again. She looked at Qin Yuan anxiously.    

When Qin Yuan was fighting with Qingyun Tian, she was extremely worried. Fortunately, Qin Yuan defeated Qingyun Tian in the end. Initially, she thought that the matter would come to an end, but she didn't expect that Qin Yuan would have to fight the three experts of Kunlun in the blink of an eye.    

Old Master Wei had never thought that he would spend hundreds of millions to hire three experts of Kunlun. Initially, he was here to protect Mr. Qin, but in the end, he actually became Mr. Qin's opponent. If he knew this was the case, he wouldn't have invited these three experts even if he was beaten to death. Wasn't this just making things difficult for himself?    

If Mr. Qin were to die in the hands of these three experts, Old Master Wei would probably regret it for the rest of his life.    

"Brat, you want the three of us to attack together? Are you sure? We are not Qingyun Tian, I alone can kill you. If the three of us attack together, we'll be able to beat you to death." One of the Kunlun experts said.    

"Cut the crap. Are you guys going to fight or not?" Qin Yuan said, "Don't tell me you guys are afraid by saying so much? Are you trying to stall for time? Aren't you all self-proclaimed experts? Come on, show me your strength. "    

Upon hearing these words, the three Kunlun experts were practically amused from anger.    

" You said that we wouldn't dare, but you said that we were stalling for time? Hehe. Ridiculous. This is too ridiculous."    

"Hey, hey, hey, three experts. Wait a moment, three experts. We offered six hundred million yuan to ask you all to come and protect Mr. Qin. Now that you have accepted the money, if you don't want to protect Mr. Qin... You can leave now. Why did you come here?"    

"Get lost."    

Liu Haifeng originally wanted to step forward to persuade him. After all, he was also very worried. He was afraid that Qin Yuan would really be beaten to death by these three experts, but he didn't finish his words. One of the experts glared at him, causing his body to tremble. He didn't dare to speak anymore.    

Although Liu Haifeng is the underground scapegoat of the Dongning City, he is still just a head of hooligans who fight and kill. He does not dare to get into a fight with the Kunlun expert. With a single sword strike, the Kunlun expert can beat him until not even dregs are left.    

One of the Kunlun experts takes action and directly pulls out the sword at his waist. That sword is emitting a cold light that makes people fearful.    

But this Kunlun expert didn't stab his sword at Qin Yuan. Instead, he put the sword by his mouth and softly said something.    

It was as if someone was whispering to another person.    

In fact, this sword already had a sword spirit. It could understand the words of this expert. This expert was ordering him to assassinate Qin Yuan. A moment later, the expert shouted, "Go..."    

The sword emerged from his hand and flew towards Qin Yuan with a swoosh.    

This sword went straight for Qin Yuan's heart. It was so fierce that ordinary people would not be able to dodge it. However, Qin Yuan was not an ordinary person. He slightly tilted his body and dodged it.    

However, the sword then whizzed towards him and stabbed him several times in a row. However, the sword kept chasing him like a maggot attached to his bone.    

Qin Yuan finally lost his patience. He circulated his Qi and struck out a palm. He shouted, "Fire Thunder Palm!"    

A ball of flame instantly gushed out from his palm and lit up the sword.    

Because the sword already had a sword spirit, after the sword was burned, a miserable scream was heard from inside.    

The flame that came out of Qin Yuan's palm was the Three Flame-True Fire. It was needless to say how powerful the Three Flame-True Fire was.    

After a while, the scream disappeared and the sword fell to the ground. It turned black in an instant.    

The facial expression of the expert of Kunlun changed all of a sudden.    

"You, you actually hurt my sword spirit!"    

The sword spirit within this sword had been nurtured by him for many years. And now, it was...    

"You, I'll kill you." The expert of Kunlun shouted out loudly. His entire body was like a heavy bomb as he lunged at Qin Yuan.    

The two of them instantly clashed, but it didn't last long. Two minutes later, there was a loud bang. The expert of Kunlun was sent flying by Qin Yuan and landed heavily on the beach. A crater was created on the beach.    

The expert didn't even have the time to scream. His eyes rolled and he died.    

"Senior brother, senior brother..."    

The remaining two Kunlun experts hurriedly rushed over, but after shouting for a long time, they realized that their senior brother was already dead. This was hard for them to accept. How great was their senior brother's ability? The two of them were clearly aware of it. However, he died just like that.    

"Y-You actually killed my senior brother, the Sword Immortal of our Kunlun Sword Palace?"    

The remaining two experts of Kunlun were instantly enraged. Their red eyes were like two furious lions as they lunged at Qin Yuan. This time, they drew their swords and started a fight with Qin Yuan.    

Qin Yuan used the Three Flavorings True Fire to burn the swords in their hands until they were black. After that, he kicked them out fiercely.    

Then, Qin Yuan walked over and stepped on the chest of one of them. His other foot stepped on the chest of the other person.    

The two Kunlun experts were unable to move after being stepped on by Qin Yuan. At this moment, they no longer dared to look down on Qin Yuan. However, their hearts were filled with shock and incomparable shock.    

"You... How can you be so powerful?" The two Kunlun experts couldn't believe it. The young man in front of them seemed to be in his twenties. Even if he used some extraordinary techniques to defeat Qingyun Tian, he was still able to defeat the three Kunlun experts in such a short period of time. This was absolutely impossible, unless this young man was a Martial Saint.    

But how was that possible? If he had become a Martial Saint in his twenties, that would have been reasonable, but how could he have become a Martial Saint in his twenties?    

Wasn't there a saying in martial arts? In less than a hundred years, there was no Martial Saint.    

In other words, if you had cultivated for less than a hundred years, it would be impossible for you to become a Martial Saint. If you were not a Martial Saint, it would be impossible for you to defeat these three Kunlun experts.    

However, this young man in front of him... If he was not a Martial Saint, how could he be so powerful?    

"You... Who exactly are you?"    

"The Qingyun Sky does not deserve to know who I am. Of course, you are also not worthy. You only know that my name is Qin Wuxu." Qin Yuan said.    

"Qin Wuxu? Why does this name sound so..."    

"Cut the crap, don't you all call yourselves experts? Didn't you want to kill me? How is it now? Come on, get up and fight me."    

"Aren't you sword immortals? Use your swords to kill me."    

Qin Yuan raised his head to look at the surrounding people, then said loudly, "Qingyun Tian was defeated by me, and these three Kunlun experts were also trampled under my feet. Anyone who still doesn't accept this can come at me."    

After hearing this, those who were watching the show were as silent as cicadas in winter. How could they dare to say another word? They were afraid that they would get themselves into trouble, because this young man with the surname Qin in front of them was really too powerful.    

"Qin Wuxu? Wasn't his name Qin Yuan? Why is it Qin Wuxu again? "    

"Two names. Remember to stay far away from Qin Yuan and Qin Wuxu in the future. This is too f * cking awesome. Even those old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years were beaten up so badly by him that they could not even raise their heads. One of the three Kunlun experts was killed by him directly. The other two were trampled under his feet. He's like a dead dog. "    

Seeing that no one was talking, Qin Yuan lowered his head and looked at the two Kunlun experts under his feet. Then, he asked, "Are you convinced that you are just ants?"    

"We are not convinced. We are the Sword Immortals of the Kunlun Sword Palace. We are..."    

"F * ck you Sword Immortals." Qin Yuan lifted his foot and stomped on the man's face, forcing him to swallow his words.    

"You're not convinced, are you? If you're not convinced, I'll beat you until you submit." Qin Yuan raised his foot and kicked the man in the chest, then on his thigh.    

The man kept screaming, and then another man suffered the same thing.    

"Now I say that you are ants, do you admit defeat?"    

"Now I ask you to return the money. Refund?"    

The two experts were like dead dogs, unable to speak. Their faces were covered in blood.    

"We... we refuse to accept... money, we won't refund..."    

"We won't refund, right? Then all of you can go to hell." After saying that, Qin Yuan raised one of his legs high again, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. In the next second, the leg fell down violently, crushing the chest of the Kunlun expert.    

The Kunlun expert's eyes were wide open, and he died with everlasting regret.    

The surrounding people were all dumbfounded.    

He had killed another one.    

Damn, those were the people of Karakorum Sword Palace. Qin Yuan had killed them like cats and dogs. Wasn't he afraid that the people of Karakorum would seek revenge in the future?    

The remaining expert of Karakorum was dumbfounded. His senior brother and junior brother had been killed. Now, he was the only one left.    

"You, you actually killed..."    

"So what if I killed him? Next, it's your turn."    

The eyes of the Kunlun expert widened all of a sudden.    

"Y-Y-You... You dare to kill me? I am a member of the Kunming Sword Palace. Think about it. If you kill us, you will be completely shameless to our Kunlun Sword Palace. Our Kunlun Sword Palace will not rest until you die. "    

"Alright, I'll wait. Do you think I'll care?"    

Qin Yuan raised his foot high again and prepared to kill this arrogant Kunlun man in the same way.    

"Mr. Qin, you can't do that." Old Master Wei took a step forward and said, "Mr. Qin, don't be hasty. In the future, you will have a grudge with the Kunlun Sword Palace, and you will have to fight to the death."    

If it was someone else, Qin Yuan would definitely ignore it, but when Old Master Wei spoke, he looked up and asked, "Old man, is the Karakorum Sword Palace very powerful? I'm not afraid."    

"Mr. Qin, this isn't about fear. Kunlun is a famous sect in the world. A big sect, and there are two Sword Saints in it, as well as a system. The current master of Kunlun is one of the Sword Saints. He is very protective of his enemies. As long as he dared to kill his disciple, he would chase him to the ends of the earth. He also wants to kill that person to avenge his disciple. "    

" Mr. Qin, it's not that I'm exaggerating. A few years ago, there was a person from the Karakorum Sword Palace who offended a wealthy family because of his insolent behavior. He was killed by a grandmaster of a wealthy family, and in the end, the master of the Karakorum Sword Palace... One of the Sword Saints destroyed the wealthy family. That was a Wealthy Class that had existed for hundreds of years. There were hundreds of people in it. He was killed by that Sword Saint with a wave of his hand."    

"Since then, there was a saying in the martial arts world. It was said that one would rather challenge the King of Hell than become enemies with Karakorum. Once they became enemies with Karakorum, they would really fight to the death."    

"So, Mr. Qin, don't be impulsive. You can't kill the people of Karakorum."    

"Alright, I have already killed two of them." Qin Yuan shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression, but it didn't matter to him.    

"This..." Old Master Wei was also speechless. He had indeed killed two of them, so what did it matter if he killed the remaining one? In any case, he had already offended the Karakorum Sword Palace.    

At this moment, a fierce wind suddenly blew by the beach. It was a gust of black wind that somehow got up. It was quite an evil thing. Then, a human face suddenly appeared in the midst of the black wind. It startled everyone.    

That human face was an old man who looked to be seventy or eighty years old.    

"What is it?" Some people were so scared that they were trembling, but they still looked at the face in the black wind curiously.    

"Little friend, please show mercy." The face suddenly spoke, which gave people another scare.