Martial Master

“Tu Ren Shen, senior, stop.”

The nearby Tian Xing Zhen Ren rushed up frantically.

He shouted loudly, and with a rumble, his cultivation burst forth, crazily blocking in front of Tu Ren Shen to stop this claw.

Bang! The Holy Yuan on Tian Xing Zhen Ren exploded layer by layer, his face turned pale, and he staggered back to Qin Chen’s side, finally stabilizing his form. He coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion as pale as golden paper, already heavily injured.

“Tian Xing Lord.”

Ruo Rui and many loyal subordinates shouted in surprise and anger.

“Chen!”

Si Si also looked at Qin Chen.

Qin Chen’s gaze flickered with wisdom, he hugged Si Si, surprisingly calm and composed, sitting back down again. His eyes glinted with cold killing intent as he said, “Let’s observe the situation first.”

Tian Xing Zhen Ren desperately steadied his form and hurriedly saluted Tu Ren Shen, saying, “Tu Ren Shen, senior, please listen to me, regardless of who Chen Shao is, he is still a guest of my Wan Gu Lou, I ask you, Tu Ren Shen, to give my Wan Gu Lou some face and do not get angry.”

“Hahaha, he is your Wan Gu Lou’s guest?”

Tu Ren Shen looked at Qin Chen, his eyes sweeping over, a cruel smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. “Good, I heard this kid also wants to exchange for ancient holy veins. I’m preparing to exchange for three, I wonder how many this young man wants to exchange?”

Tian Xing Lord actually dared to deceive him, in his view, this kid was clearly sent by Tian Xing Lord to deliberately mess with his business.

“Chen Shao, this is Tu Ren Shen, a mid-stage Heavenly Saint powerhouse, hurry and pay your respects.”

Tian Xing Zhen Ren urged anxiously.

“This Tu Ren Shen has a bad temper, Chen Shao, don’t take him seriously, give him some leeway.”

At the same time, Tian Xing Zhen Ren secretly transmitted sound, briefly explaining the situation, being very careful, for fear that Qin Chen would suffer losses.

Although he knew Qin Chen’s strength was extraordinary, having slain Yun Dong Guang and single-handedly venturing into the Death Spirit Domain, and being a disciple of Tian Gong, he did not need to fear Tu Ren Shen in terms of identity, but Tu Ren Shen didn’t believe it at all right now. If he went crazy and insisted on taking action, he couldn’t stop it, and Qin Chen would be killed here.

By that time, even if Tian Gong was enraged, it wouldn’t change the fact that Qin Chen had already been killed. Could he still come back to life?

He could only endure humiliation and bear the burden.

In the back and forth, Qin Chen had roughly understood the reason.

“Oh?

This one is actually a mid-stage Heavenly Saint powerhouse, Tu Ren Shen, a well-known strongman in Guang Han House?

A dignified mid-stage Heavenly Saint powerhouse only wants to exchange for three ancient holy veins?

How impoverished!”

Qin Chen laughed heartily, “Although I don’t have much wealth, I also want to exchange for five or six to play with.”

Boom! Once Qin Chen said this, everyone was stunned, the higher-ups in Wan Gu Lou were dumbfounded, unable to believe that Qin Chen would say such words.

He, a young man, dared to speak like this to a mid-stage Heavenly Saint powerhouse?

He simply didn’t know how to write the word “death.”

“What?

What did you say?”

Tu Ren Shen seemed not to have heard clearly, “Say it again?”

“I want to exchange for five or six Heavenly Grade Holy Veins, and all the items are rare treasures, Earth Grade Holy Veins, that is just a bonus, unlike some people who boast as powerhouses, seniors, yet all they exchange are Earth Grade Holy Veins, this kind of garbage, taking advantage of others, and preparing to strong-arm the deal, simply a joke.”

Qin Chen sat steadily on the chair in the VIP room, hugging Chen Si Si. In the whole venue, only he and Chen Si Si were seated, while everyone else stood, as if they were the most noble figures.

“Chen, this old man is probably a fool, what powerhouse? I think he’s just a pauper.”