Can love influence them?

Mi Wuzong said in great sorrow:

"If I wasn't wanted by the Emperor of Heaven, I would definitely redeem her openly and honestly, live a happy life with her, and let her sing only for me!"

“Now, there is such a good opportunity.”

Mi Wuzong said coldly:

"I don't know if I can come back from this trip. I must kill all the people who bullied Cai Ling!"

Old Qin frowned and said:

"Qin Zhong is my great-grandson and the young master of the Qin family. You want to kill him for a woman. I'm sorry, I can't accept it!"

"Oh, Mr. Qin, you want to offend me just because he's your great-grandson?"

Mi Wuzong sneered:

"Everyone knows how many young masters you, Old Qin, have killed. Didn't you kill Qin Zhong's father, grandfather, and great grandfather?"

"Things are different."

Old Qin frowned and said:

"That's because they were unfilial and wanted to kill me first, so I resisted. Qin Zhong is still very well behaved at the moment, so there is no reason for me to kill my great-grandson."

"Mr. Qin, I know this decision is difficult for you."

Cheng Yang sighed, walked over and patted Old Qin on the shoulder, saying:

“But for the safety of Yucheng, please make up your mind, Mr. Qin. I will definitely compensate you.”

"compensate?"

Old Qin let go of Cheng Yang's hand on his shoulder, stepped back coldly and said:

"I can see that you, Cheng Yang, are deliberately going against me. Are you worthy of being the city lord?"

Cheng Yang said righteously:

"Because I am the city lord, even if it will offend Old Qin, I have no choice but to bring people here and beg Old Qin to take his great-grandson's head!"

"Fuck your shit!"

Qin Lao blushed with anger and pointed at Mi Wuzong and said:

"You don't even know if you have the ability to lure the Sword Demon away, so why are you asking me for this?"

"Oh, so, Mr. Qin doubts Mi Wuzong's ability?" Cheng Yang said.

"good."

Qin Laodao:

"If Mi Wuzong has no ability to lure away the Sword Demon, wouldn't it be foolish of me to sacrifice my great-grandson's life?"

"In other words."

Mi Wuzong stared at Qin Laodao:

"If I can lure away the Sword Demon, will you agree to my terms, Mr. Qin?"

"Well..."

Old Qin stroked his beard and said:

"It all depends on your performance first. I hope your reputation as the Wind God Leg is not in vain."

"hehe."

Mi Wuzong smiled and said:

"Then please ask the questions, Mr. Qin. My Mi Wuzong technique will definitely not let you down."

"I ask the questions? You seem very confident."

Qin Laodao:

"If you want to lure the sword demon away, both physical skills and speed are indispensable, so I will test you in two areas."

"Please." Mi Wuzong said confidently.

Qin Laodao:

"First, you must be fast. You must fly from my house to Luanfeng Tower within one breath and bring any artist here."

"This is a keepsake from the old man."

Old Qin threw out a token and Mi Wuzong caught it.

Qin Laodao:

"With this token, your movements will be unimpeded, so don't worry about wasting time elsewhere. Just focus on bringing people back."

"Mr. Qin, are you referring to her?"

Old Qin was stunned.

Mi Wuzong slowly raised his arm, and in his palm, he was holding an unconscious female artist.

"W-what?"

Old Qin widened his eyes, completely unaware of when Mi Wuzong had done such a thing.

too fast.

Isn't this too fast?

"Master Qin, I think I have passed this level of speed, right?"

Mi Wuzong threw the woman to the ground, played with the token in his hand and said:

"In fact, there is no need for this sign. If I really take action, no one will be able to stop me in time."

"This……"

Old Qin squatted down to check on the woman and found that she was indeed the woman from Luanfeng Tower.

The questions were made by myself, so the possibility of Mi Wuzong preparing in advance can be ruled out.

This mysterious person is indeed extraordinary!

Chapter 62

"No wonder the city lord has so much confidence in you."

Old Qin shook his head, sighed, stood up and said:

"Even if I have to kill my great-grandson, I have to coax you. It turns out you really have the ability to lure away the sword demon."

"Mr. Qin, are you convinced?" Mi Wuzong said proudly.

"I am convinced... but not completely."

"Oh?"

"Just because you're fast doesn't mean you can lure the Sword Demon away."

Qin Laodao:

"If you just wander in front of the Sword Demon for a while and then leave, the Sword Demon won't be able to catch up with you and may even return to the original route."

"What does Mr. Qin mean?" Mi Wuzong asked with a raised eyebrow.

"You must always be within the Sword Demon's sight. On the one hand, you must be faster than her, and on the other hand, you must be able to dodge her attacks."

Qin Lao snorted:

"Only in this way can you lure away the Sword Demon and take her somewhere else."

"What Mr. Qin said makes sense."

Chengyang Road:

"In that case, I wonder what kind of questions Master Qin will ask about body movements?"

"I've heard that the Wind God's legs are invisible. In addition to running fast, he can also dodge all attacks as if he were nothing."

Qin Laodao:

"My requirements are not high. As long as you can dodge my palm, I will be convinced."

"Row."

Mi Wuzong nodded and said:

"Master Qin, please come on. There is no attack that I cannot dodge."

"Take over!"

Old Qin delivered a fierce strike with his palm, which broke through the wind and quickly penetrated Mi Wuzong's chest.

"what?"

Old Qin suddenly realized that the feeling in his hand was not right. He felt as if he had punched through the air and there was no feeling of flesh at all.

"Mr. Qin, are you convinced?"

Mi Wuzong looked at the hand passing over his chest, sneered, raised his head and said:

"This is my afterimage. What you hit was just a bunch of air, Mr. Qin."

After saying that, Mi Wuzong’s figure disappeared.

Then, Old Qin felt someone hit him on the back of his head.

"My real body is actually here." Mi Wuzong said proudly.

Old Qin touched his head, turned around and said gloomily:

"Your agility is indeed amazing. I have to admit that you are better than me. If there is anyone in this world who can lure away the sword demon, I'm afraid it's really only you."

"Since you're convinced, call Qin Zhong out over there."

Mi Wuzong said coldly:

"I only want his life. Old Qin, you can have another child. If that doesn't work, you can adopt an heir from a side branch."

"Mr. Qin, please think about Yucheng."

Cheng Yang came over, put his hand on Qin Lao's shoulder, and said:

"Don't worry, Mr. Qin. After the matter is accomplished, you will definitely not be treated unfairly. You can choose any spiritual jade stone, martial arts technique, or woman you want. All the major families will remember Qin's sacrifice."

"Hey, Mi Wuzong, do you really want to kill Qin Zhong?"

Old Qin shook his head, raised his head with a sad face, and asked:

"Why? Why do you have to force my great-grandson to death?"

"Just because your great-grandson touched a woman he shouldn't have touched."

Mi Wuzong snorted:

"Mr. Qin, stop wasting time. Any man who comes into contact with Cai Ling will die! Call Qin Zhong out immediately!"

"This..." Old Qin hesitated.

"Mr. Qin, don't hesitate."

Chengyang Road:

"There are plenty of heirs. Old Qin is in good health, so there is no need to worry about Qin Zhong."

"Ugh……"

Old Qin shook his head:

"In this case, I can only..."

Cheng Yang and others concentrated their attention, waiting for Mr. Qin's answer.

During this period, Cheng Yang also exchanged glances with Mi Wuzong, Cheng Feixue, Qin Wanghai and others.

If Mr. Qin agreed, he would take Qin Zhong away and torture him severely, forcing him to tell the whereabouts of Yu Gao and Mr. Qin's plan.

If Old Qin does not agree, they will use the safety of Yucheng as an excuse to unite with other families and Qin's side branches to forcibly capture Old Qin and take his formation order.