The people who gathered at the foot of Qilang Mountain, in addition to being shocked by the powerful people in the Western Tianwu Realm, were just doubting the correctness of their participation in this matter.

Obviously, they realized that they seemed to be using a gun.

However, at this moment, they did not dare to move because the snipers were watching their every move below at a high place.

No one can guarantee whether those snipers have made mistakes and regard themselves as the ones who lead the trouble.

As an ordinary person, Qu Yinghui was not afraid at all when facing more than a dozen Western Tianwu realm powerhouses.

This comes from his iron-blooded nature developed by him for a long time.

Even if you are a powerful person in the Tianwu Realm, even if you regard me as an ant, I will naturally face you.

"Human rights?" Qu Yinghui looked at the red-haired man who was talking with a sarcastic look and said, "You Westerners still have the face to come to my Chinese body and human rights?"

"Racial discrimination, color discrimination, regional discrimination, you Westerners have discrimination everywhere, but in turn, they ask others to value human rights?"

"Also, you more than a dozen powerful people in the Tianwu Realm came to my Chinese territory in a panic and even said irrelevant ways to our internal affairs? Is this what you call human rights?"

"You have even trampled on the dignity of our China. Do I have a reason to leave you all?" Qu Yinghui was neither humble nor arrogant, and was calm.

The Western red-haired man floating in the air also narrowed his eyes. He could not have imagined that just an ordinary person in the Chinese military would dare to face him directly.

Even when you encounter refuting yourself, but you are speechless?

"You want to catch us all?" The red-haired man couldn't help laughing: "This is the funniest joke I have heard in the past hundred years!"

Nearly a hundred years? This red-haired man who looks only in his thirties is nearly one hundred years old?

No, he is likely to have become a hundred years old? Because, he said that in the past hundred years, he has lived for a hundred years.

However, those who were surprised by his words were those ordinary people who dared not move at this moment.

There was no one who changed color in the military personnel. "She collapsed in front of us but her face did not change!" This is the true nature of Chinese soldiers.

"Is it a joke? You'll know if it's a joke!" After Qu Yinghui finished speaking, he waved his hand and dozens of bright weapons that looked like light machine guns and sniper rifles appeared on some hills on the edge of the Qilang Mountain barrier.

The caliber of those guns is twice as thick as that of ordinary sniper rifles, and they are made of special alloy materials.

It's not an ordinary gun at first glance.

"Is this your confidence? Do you know that as a strong man from Gao Wu, I can kill you in an instant, and your soldiers don't have time to rob!" The red-haired man looked a little bad, but he was still tough.

Here, he mentioned a new noun "Gao Wu", which surprised Qu Yinghui a little.

As an important figure in the military, he is still very clear about the martial arts world. Among the martial arts information he has learned, the Tianwu Realm is already at the highest level.

But this red-haired man from the Renard family mentioned Gao Wu?

What is Gao Wu?

"You can give it a try..." Qu Yinghui stopped halfway through his speech.

Because, he found that the red-haired man he was watching had disappeared.

The next moment, he found that his body was moving too.

When he stood firm again and looked at his original position, the red-haired man was already standing there.

Qu Yinghui's heart broke out, and he felt scared and cold sweat fell down.

If I were still there before, the result can be imagined.

But behind him, an old man's voice came: "Boy Qu, are you very brave? You look very much like your father!"

Qu Yinghui looked back and saw an old man with white hair and fairy-like hair and a fairy-like appearance looking at him and smiling.

"Thank you for helping me for helping me. I don't know you are..." Qu Yinghui hurriedly bowed to thank me.

"Hey, you're welcome. Even if I don't pull you over, he won't dare to really hurt you. He doesn't dare, he has people who are afraid of him!" The old man said very kindly, without any airs of a strong man.

"Can you be the old master?" Qu Yinghui was shocked by his guess.

The old master, whether in the minds of ordinary people or in the minds of warriors, exists like a god.

It is said that the old man is over 200 years old and still looks like a childish face, and he is in a very good spirit.

Of course he guessed that this old man is the old teacher.

Qu Yinghui's reverence arises naturally.

However, he no longer had the chance to continue talking.

The red-haired man below had already raised his head and saw the old master, his eyes tightened, and then he rose to the sky, looking at the old master with disdain and said, "Are you Zhang Jingtang?"

"Stop it? How can you, a slut, call me by the name of the old master?" Qu Yinghui couldn't help but scold.

Even though he knew that the other party was strong, Qu Yinghui still dared to argue angrily.

This is not because the old teacher here gives him confidence, but because of his nature.

The red-haired man was very angry. His 100-year-old strong man, was actually criticized by a "young man" in his decades?

However, at this time, Qu Yinghui was next to the old master Zhang Jingtang, so he couldn't take action.

"Hey, boy from the Qu family, don't talk nonsense, I'll tell you a secret." The old master seemed to have not cared about the red-haired man at all, and said mysteriously but loudly: "There is a Renard family in Baozhi. Both men and women are red-haired. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Qu Yinghui asked with his head raised like a little boy with a strong desire for knowledge.

"Because, in the distant ancient times, an ancestor of this family accidentally obtained the bloodline of the Immortal Bird. From then on, all the descendants of this person inherited this bloodline, and their hair was red all over the body!"

"Of course not all red-haired people do this at the same time, but the Renard family must be like this!"

Hum? Qu Yinghui scratched his head and asked inexplicably: "Does these have anything to do with them coming here today?"

"Of course there is one!" The old master wanted to continue with interest, but the red-haired man could no longer bear it.

"Zhang Jingtang, have you said enough?" the red-haired man roared.

However, the old master continued to say as if he had not heard it: "Although they have obtained the blood of the Immortal Birds and the people of the Renard family from generation to generation can obtain speechless power, they have an inescapable disadvantage or weakness!"

"Ah! Zhang Jingtang!" The red-haired man was furious, shouted, and flew up.

The old master just glanced at him and ignored him.

"That's extreme irritability!"

The old master finally said it, and as he said this, he gently shook his right hand in the direction of the red-haired man flying over.

I saw a huge palm that seemed to have transformed into the air and slapped directly on the red-haired man.

"Puff..." The red-haired man was actually slapped out by the old master and smashed him on the distant hillside.

When more than a dozen other Western powerhouses saw this scene, they were all shocked, but did not take action.

"Senior Zhang, no matter how you say that you are our senior, how can you make such heavy hands?" A Western powerhouse with deep eye sockets spoke.

"Oh?" The old master looked at the Western powerhouse like a fool and said, "What do you mean, I, should I stand here and let him fight?"

"Shameless! You Westerners have really interpreted the double standards to the extreme!" Qu Yinghui also said sarcastically.

At this time, another red-haired man stood up and said with a smile: "Senior Zhang is a senior expert. We dare not offend him. However, I heard that there is a man named Zhao Beichen who is very famous in China in recent months. We have come to challenge him. I wonder if the old master can recommend it!"

Finally, their purpose was expressed, and Westerners were indeed not good at beating around the bush.

Originally, they planned to use the method of ordinary people to smear Zhao Beichen and force him to come out, but because they were exposed too quickly, they had to choose to challenge directly.

"This... may not work. You should have heard of it. The monster summoned by the Chinese traitor Ao Xin was in the secret realm, and his life and death are still unknown!" The old master said with regret.

"No, we must get Zhao Beichen. Even if we die, we will want his body!" The red-haired man who had just gotten up on the hillside shouted again.

The old master lowered his head again, looked at Qu Yinghui and said, "Do you know why they bothered Zhao Beichen every time?"

"Why?" Qu Yinghui asked in full cooperation.

Because Qu Yinghui seemed to realize that the old master did not seem to want to talk to him, but seemed to be conveying a message to another person.

Although he didn't know who that person was, he knew that the old master needed cooperation?

"Is that because? They think that the blood on Zhao Beichen's body can solve the problems of their family!" The old master replied.

"Senior Zhang, is it really appropriate for you to make our family's secret public like this?" Another red-haired man in the air said unhappily.

"Young man, you've all bullied us at the doorstep. What else do we have to care about?"

"A dozen or so guys who are nearly a hundred years old actually joined forces to get along with a teenager! Are you embarrassed to blame me?" The tone of the old master changed.

Qu Yinghui felt it, and those Western powerhouses also felt it.

However, the old master seemed not ready to get angry, and he looked down at the ordinary people below.

Immediately afterwards, nearly a hundred protesters fell to the ground in the crowd below.

"Go, what to do with these people, you decide!" The old master said to Qu Yinghui.

Well……

Qu Yinghui was stunned for a moment, he was shocked.

He saw that the old master just glanced below and conquered all those who took the lead in causing trouble.

This method is so terrible. Fortunately, the old master is from the Chinese, otherwise...

"Senior Zhang, this seems to be inconsistent with the rules, those people..." Before the Western man with deep eyes was finished speaking, he was interrupted by the red-haired man beside him.
To be continued...