Wu Jinsheng, titled Qingmian Sword Ghost, ranks fourth in the Dragon Country Heaven Ranking. With a Tai Chi sword, he kills people invisible. It is conservatively estimated that his cultivation level is at least at the peak of a congenital master.

However, it is such a strong person who witnessed his own son die in front of his eyes many years ago. If the old man of the Xia family hadn't stepped forward to protect him at that time, the fourth strongest person in the heaven list would be a meter high.

"As for the weakness, you can find out by investigating his contacts carefully."

"Of course, if you don't want to use such a despicable method to humiliate them, you can also gather a group of strong men, let me resist them head-on, and then use a sea of ​​people to kill me. I should be able to compete with the fourth in the Tianbang. "

After finishing the speech, Qin Zhengxiong nodded again with several people, and then left, but the last sentence with two strong words was obviously meant for the system to listen to.

It turned out to be like this, we have been thinking about how to hit the city gate from the very beginning, no wonder it feels a bit tricky," Qin Mingqi sighed.

"It's much easier this way, the old lady said clapping her hands, and then whispered to a black-clothed servant who appeared.

"The negotiation with Wu Jinsheng is on my shoulders." Zhang Pingdong volunteered with his chest out.

Qin Zhengxiong, who left the Qin family's main house, naturally went to find Xia Qingqing.

He hesitated before, but he still didn't say anything about the marriage proposal. After all, his grandfather and father were studying to clean up the Xia family at this time.

So Qin Zhengxiong decided to slow down for the time being.

Just as Qin Zhengxiong was standing at the gate of Ye's house in a daze, a slightly deep middle-aged male voice came from nearby.

"You? Are you Qin Zhengxiong from the Qin family?"

A bearded man wearing a black tiger head pattern training suit, holding a roast duck in his left hand and a jar of spirits in his right, spoke with a little surprise in his tone.

Qin Zhengxiong, with a calm expression, didn't seem to care much about the fact that the other party could recognize him. He still has a certain reputation in the capital, and of course, it doesn't matter if he has a good or notorious reputation.

"Hahaha, Young Master Zhengxiong, your name is like a thunderbolt to my ears," the man said, putting two things on the ground beside him, wiped his clothes with his right hand, then stretched out, grinning.

Qin Zhengxiong looked down, looked at the opponent's rough palm with oil stains still clearly visible, and said nothing.

The two of them froze like this.

"Second priest, Zhengxiong, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Xia Qingqing stepped out of the door that the servant opened for her, she saw the two people who were strangely shaped like puppets and asked in confusion.

".~It's nothing, let's go."

Qin Zhengxiong tidied up the collar of the out-of-print casual white shirt, and then pulled the hand of Xia Qingqing, who had a shirt of the same style as his, into the luxury car with the license plate D88888 parked on the side of the road.

"It's interesting, Qin Zhengxiong is really as arrogant and indifferent as the rumors say, so (well) he didn't even show the slightest fear of me, the fifth in the list."

Watching the vehicle leave, the bearded man picked up the wine jar, opened it, took a gulp of spirits, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

Sitting in a relatively slow car, I asked sincerely:

"Where are we going today?"

"Of course it's to enjoy life, take a walk like an ordinary couple, by the way, how about we go to the supermarket?" Qin Zhengxiong responded lightly. .

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