Peerless Pill God

Chapter 1122: The Truth About the Father's Imprisonment (1) (2)

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"I can guarantee that the Shu people will not bother you again in the future."

"It is not impossible to return the soul blood." Qin Sheng smiled, and agreed very simply.

Qin Sheng turned his voice and said, "However, I have a condition. As long as Qianzonghou can promise me, I will return all the soul and blood of Shu Hengyi."

Wen Yan said that Di Qianzong's narrow eyes projected indifferently, seemingly meaningful.

"Bold, do you ask Hou Ye here?"

"Where do you consider yourself sacred?"

The old man in gray robe yelled loudly, he wanted to do it, but just a little in Di Qianzong's face, let the old man in gray robe back.

"Thousand cases, meet him, no matter what the cost, our Shu people are willing to double."

The nine ancestors transmitted the voice to Di Qianzong. He also cast a jealous rat, and was afraid to really kill Qin Sheng.

In any case, Shu Hengyi is also the most gifted tribe in the past two hundred years, and he definitely doesn't need any damage.

"Okay, you and I are in love and don't know each other." Di Qianzong Chuanyin responded.

"Yes, Xiaoyou, if your request is not too excessive, I will try to satisfy you." Di Qianzong felt a smile on his face, without indifference.

Since the nine ancestors of the Shu tribe can owe him a divine favor, he must do things properly.

Qin Sheng laughed. He heard Di Qianzong's words, and his face suddenly showed a touch of excitement.

After all, Qin Sheng is still a young man. Although he has refined the inheritance memory of the Emperor Wandandan, he should be able to hide his inner thoughts and not show them in this way.

However, Qin Sheng really couldn't help it. His father had been imprisoned in the prison for ten years, almost 11 years.

That was a prison with a very high mortality rate. Ten years later, I didn't know how much pain his father had suffered in it.

As Qin Zhongtian's son, he was finally able to remove his father from the prison. This joy, he really couldn't hold back anymore.

"Hoo ~~"

Qin Sheng took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and said, "As far as I know, Qianzonghou is in charge of the prison, and I want you to let someone out!"

At the hearing of Di Qianzong, he had some eyebrows and some dignity. He was indeed in charge of the prison, but it was also a name, and he was in charge of the prison because it was convenient for him to take the latest elixir to death row Experiment on the body.

The new type of elixir, especially Di Qianzong's refining over the years, are all elixir of the spirits and souls, and the spirits disappeared after a little accident.

"Who do you want me to put?" Di Qianzong groaned for a moment and asked.

Qin Sheng said: "Qin Zhongtian, he was sentenced to 100 years in prison."

Di Qianzong jumped up instantly, his body strength was a little unstable, like an enraged dragon, rolling the seats in all directions.

This is the horror power of the old-fashioned shrine powerhouse. Just one breath is unstable, and it can emit such horrible momentum.

After a full ten breaths, Di Qianzong regained his breath. His eyes were like a white tiger, his eyes were sharp like a sword, and he fell on Qin Sheng's body. It was just an instant that Qin Sheng felt like a nightmare on him. By.

"You are Qin Zhongtian's son?" Di Qianzong asked in a bad tone.

Qin Sheng heard that his face was not so good at all. He instinctively felt that this Di Qianzong had a bad past with his father.

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