I was banned by the Revitalization event.

Chapter 53 Will Have Babies

Minzhou, Lianjia.

Under the cover of darkness, the valuables had been packed into boxes. The convoy, carrying the Lian family's nearly century-old wealth, was parked in the courtyard, ready to depart at any time and transported to the nearest seaport.

Inside a luxurious detached villa.

The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and looked at the blond man in a suit opposite him.

“Mr. William, my family has been operating on this land for over two hundred years, settling here for generations. Now, in order to help you complete your plan, we have to go into exile overseas. You should know what kind of compensation you owe us.”

"Of course, even. We've been working together for so long, wasn't this something we agreed on from the beginning?"

The blond man shrugged.

A bright, cheerful laugh.

They started their connection with the Lian family twenty years ago.

A massive influx of funds every year.

Technical support.

For such a long time, they gave almost nothing in return, providing money and goods, without instructing the Lian family to do anything. In the end, they gained the trust of the Chinese people, which led to a relaxation of their defenses and gave them the opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

Those were the most talented young people in all of China.

If successful, cultivators will inevitably suffer a severe blow, with broken bones and tendons, and the Chinese cultivation world will not recover for decades.

“I don’t believe the Sa'on people’s guarantees,” the middle-aged man said.

"But now you have no way out, don't you? How can this country possibly tolerate you?" The blond man smiled meaningfully, holding his teacup.

The middle-aged man paused.

"Hmph, I hope you keep your promise and don't try any tricks."

The two people were talking.

On the roof of the villa, a young man wearing a white jade mask stood on the eaves, gazing at the moonlight above. Several lines extended from his sleeves, listening to everything inside the villa.

I didn't go to the wrong place, and I made it in time...

fortunately.

"Who's up there?!"

At this moment, a patrolling security guard finally spotted Qin Luo and shone his flashlight over.

Cultivator, early stage of Qi Refining.

Qin Luo tilted his head, gathered spiritual energy, and an electric hammer appeared. A shockwave shot out from the top of the hammer, sending the security guard flying. He crashed into a car next to him, billowing smoke, his fate unknown.

The gasoline leaked out and was then ignited by an electric spark.

A piercing explosion echoed through the night, instantly waking the entire villa.

"Enemy attack!"

"Someone's come in! Enforcement team! Enforcement team!"

At the villa's guard booth, several guards rushed out upon hearing the commotion, wielding iron bars and short knives. Several servants also ran out from inside the villa; these people were all cultivators, albeit of low cultivation levels.

The villa's gate opened at that moment.

A middle-aged woman in a cheongsam slowly walked out. She squinted at Qin Luo on the roof and covered her mouth with a soft laugh.

"What a bold youngster, daring to cause trouble here! I am a sister of the Zhu family..."

But before he could finish speaking...

The beautiful woman's vision blurred, and she only saw a dark shadow flash by before she was hit hard in the stomach.

Qin Luo grabbed her by the neck, lifted her up, and threw her into the villa. Then, with his right hand aimed at the suspended beauty, he unleashed his spiritual power. The sharp shockwave, like a high-speed train, crashed through the entire villa, sending paper scraps and dust swirling around.

seconds.

The battles of cultivators are life-or-death struggles.

Saying even one more word is tantamount to handing your life over to the other party.

"Spiritual power projection, reaching the Divine Realm!"

The first member of the Lian family was killed. The others finally reacted and cried out in despair. Some rushed up to fight him to the death, and several security guards turned around and ran away.

Qin Luo remained silent.

He simply raised the electric hammer, casually swung it away at anyone who approached, and aimed it at each member of the Lian family, as well as their accomplices.

Smoke and dust filled the air downstairs.

On the second floor of the villa, William's face suddenly turned pale.

"What on earth is going on, Lian?!"

"How should I know!"

William said, trembling, "Lian, you must protect me. If I die, the company will never let you off the hook..."

"What are you afraid of? We, we still have a backup plan. Ancestor, it's time for you to make your move!" The middle-aged man's teeth were trembling, but he raised his head and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Although the details of this intruder are unknown, he is ruthless and terrifying.

but……

The Taixu of the Lian family is not one.

There were two!

This is the last legacy of the century-old Lian family!

That was an invincible Taixu expert. No matter how strong this guy was, he was nothing but an ant in front of Taixu!

An old man slowly emerged from the darkness.

He was wearing a Tang suit.

The old man's face bore an 80% resemblance to the Lian family patriarch who was heading to the auction. He had a kind smile, walked slowly, held a dark red longsword, and had a fierce tiger formed from spiritual energy behind him, lifelike and shaped like a calf.

“Young friend, trespassing on someone else’s territory and then attacking them without a reason is not very appropriate.”

"What reason is needed to punish evil and promote good, and uphold justice?"

Qin Luo raised the electric hammer.

"Can't we sit down and talk? What a pity. I saw that you are young and have a profound understanding of the world. I was originally looking down on your talent... Since you can't be used by me, I have no choice but to let you perish here."

The old man sighed and raised his longsword.

A faint spiritual energy surged forth, condensing on the sword blade and forming the shape of a fierce tiger.

"Ancestor, the Ancestor has arrived!"

"It's the Blood Tiger Sword Technique! The Blood Tiger Sword Technique of our ancestor! Legend has it that that strike was the pinnacle of the Lian family ancestor's martial arts, and even experts from the Void Realm dared not confront it head-on!"

"The Lian family patriarch is invincible!"

In the ruins.

A dying member of the Lian family, clinging to his last breath, struggled to his feet and shouted loudly.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the old man smiled coldly. Suddenly, he went from being extremely still to being extremely dynamic. His aged body suddenly burst out with a speed that approached that of a car. Every step he took was rhythmic and cadent, as if he had transformed into a fierce tiger. The sword blade carried the roar of a tiger as it came straight at him!

"Die!"

Qin Luo simply stepped aside and dodged it.

Then he kicked the Lian family patriarch to the ground, straddled him, pressed his neck with his left hand, and gathered spiritual energy in his right hand to punch him a few times.

In the big pit.

The old man's foot bounced twice, then stopped moving.

Brushing the dust off his hands, Qin Luo turned around and looked at the people on the villa.

Flashy and gaudy.

Watching the boy approach step by step, seemingly intent on eliminating him completely, William finally plopped down on the ground and shuffled backward.

"No, don't kill me."

"I have a lot of money! The subsidies intended for the Lian family can all be transferred to you!"

"I've even had dinner with your president..."

Qin Luo remained silent.

He simply sighed and raised the electric hammer in his hand.

Snapped.

This night was far from peaceful.

……

Midnight, Xianning.

Qin Luo got home around 3 p.m. He put all the large boxes in the garage downstairs, took a shower to wash away his murderous aura, and changed into dark blue pajamas.

I was only away for a day.

The little home is still exactly as it was when I left—clean, tidy, simple, and cozy.

I looked around the living room.

Qin Luo suddenly relaxed, feeling somewhat tired. He had always thought of himself as someone who didn't miss home, but only now did he realize just how much he cherished this little family.

of course……

There's also the little Qin poem.

I quietly opened my sister's bedroom door; the little girl was already asleep.

A dim, yellowish lamp was lit by the bedside.

Qin Shi's sleeping posture was terrible; she had kicked off part of the blanket, and she was still clutching it, revealing her soft, milky-white legs and her bodycon pajama pants.