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Volume 1 Hatred Chapter 17 Greed and Ambition(2/2)

Have the freedom to love...



One month later.

"ha!"

With a loud roar, Qiankun rushed out of the waterfall, his whole body enveloped in white steam.

His current physical strength is enough to control the "nascent" energy, and the power of the white steam can be condensed into substance.

"Hunt the wolf!"

The white queen's steam enveloped the wolf shape, Qiankun's hands were in the shape of wolf teeth, and he struck the thick fir tree with one blow.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the fir tree burst from the inside out, and the wood blocks were broken into slivers.

When Qiankun saw this, the expression on his face became even more fierce. He clenched his fists and looked into the distance with his eyes.

It’s time to settle old and new accounts together!

Qiankun stood outside Fengying Hall again, looked up at the plaque, and without saying a word, raised his foot to go in. Seeing him rushing in, the guard hurriedly stopped him, grabbed his arm, and said: "Hey! Hey, I want to ask you a question.

What do you do?"

Qiankun glanced at the guard and said nothing. The guard's eyes changed and he seemed to recognize Qiankun. He nodded in realization and said, "It's you! By the way, you were a month ago..."

Before the guard could finish speaking, Qiankun knocked the guard unconscious with a knife and continued to walk in as if he was in a deserted area.

Zhou Tao and Lin Fengtang were walking and chatting in Fengying Hall, talking and laughing. On weekdays, Fengying Hall was managed by Zhou Tao. Lin Fengtang regarded Zhou Tao as his own son, so all the trivial matters in the hall were left to Zhou Taolai.

I trust Zhou Tao very much.

"It's been a month, Hall Master, is that boy Qiankun afraid to come?" Zhou Tao asked.

"Afraid? I'm afraid it's not Qian Jiutian's kind. Gan Jiutian is so crazy that his son will definitely inherit some of his genes. As for him, isn't he here?" Lin Fengtang grinned and pointed forward.

When the two of them walked through a fork in the road, they saw Qiankun's fists covered in blood, standing in front of them with frowning eyes.

Zhou Tao's eyes were half-squinted, and he felt that Qiankun's aura was a little stronger. Lin Fengtang next to him said: "Based on your current cultivation level, what realm is he?"

"It seems to be in the middle stage of Qi training, but, how is this possible?"

Zhou Tao looked at Qiankun with an expression of panic and horror, and said in disbelief.
Chapter completed!
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