Chapter 442 Let’s Go Kill Someone

To be respected by the elders of the Tianji Pavilion, one must have reached a very high status or possessed extremely strong strength.

However, the strength of the young man in front of him was obviously not strong, and he had practiced for a short time. It was unlikely that he could reach that level.

Then there was only one possibility left, that is, the background of this young man was very strong, at least he was the offspring of a super power.

Although the offspring of a super power had a very noble status, not every one of them was qualified to be called a senior by the elders of the Tianji Pavilion.

After all, the status of the elders of the Tianji Pavilion was extremely special, and they were not afraid even when facing the saints of the four holy places in Daoxuan Domain.

Anyone who could be called a senior by the elders of the Tianji Pavilion was, without exception, a core member or heir of a super power, or a giant.

"Could it be that one of this boy's father, grandfather, or great-grandfather reached the legendary level, so the elders of the Tianji Pavilion respected him so much?"

The old man in black robes guessed secretly in his heart.

He did not doubt the identity of the boy, but put all his guesses on the boy's family, otherwise he could not explain this matter clearly.

Although the first possibility also exists, it is very slim, and he dare not think about it at all.

But no matter what, the old man in black robe is now extremely afraid of this boy.

He looked at the boy with fear. The origin of this boy is probably shocking, and he cannot be easily provoked.

However, when the old man in black robe saw the white-bearded old man from Tianji Pavilion kneeling in front of him with a respectful face, he was suddenly stunned.

Wait... No, it was me who saved this old man just now, why did he thank this young man for saving his life?

The old man in black robe finally realized that something was wrong. He was completely stunned by the word "senior" from the elder of Tianji Pavilion just now, and almost forgot the most important thing.

It was obviously me who saved people, why did the credit belong to others?

Is there any justice in this!

At this time, everyone gradually came to their senses and looked at this scene with a strange look on their faces.

Especially Lin Yifei, his eyes widened, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.

Originally, he thought that when his father came here, he would be able to raise his head and get back the place where he was humiliated and his arm was cut off.

He was even ready to humiliate the other party severely later, but he didn't expect that things would develop in a direction completely beyond his expectations, which was completely opposite to what he imagined, and even overturned his cognition.

The elder of the Tianji Pavilion would actually put on such a respectful attitude. The white-bearded old man didn't have such an attitude when he treated him just now, and he even called the boy a senior.

A boy who was not much older than him actually became his senior, which made Lin Yifei feel unacceptable, and the shame and resentment in his heart became more and more intense.

Lin Yifei even felt a raging fire burning in his chest, so that he even forgot the severe pain from the wound on his arm.

Not only him, many monks present had this expression. They originally thought that the excitement this time had ended here, but they didn't expect that the turning point would appear again.

What is the origin of this boy?

How could he make the elders of Tianji Pavilion so humble and treat him so politely?

Lin Feng on the side narrowed his eyes slightly, with a complex expression on his face.

It has only been an incense stick of time since the other party appeared, but he has brought them several rounds of shock.

If the current situation is not wrong, and his father is present, he really wants to get to know the other party.

But before that, perhaps he has to smooth out an obstacle...

Lin Feng glanced at his third brother calmly and found that the other party was still gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to tear the black-robed boy to pieces. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh in his heart.

I hope that the boy will not care too much, otherwise today's matter may be really difficult to solve, and he can only think about the idea of ​​getting to know the other party.

But... will the other party really not care?

Lin Feng thinks this is unlikely.

"You are lucky."

Qin Mu looked at the white-bearded old man kneeling at his feet and said indifferently.

Hearing this, the white-bearded old man was relieved immediately. Since the other party said so, it seems that he did not intend to hold him responsible.

However, when he thought of the scene he had just seen, his heart still couldn't help but tremble.

He didn't know how to describe what he saw. In short, those scenes completely shattered his worldview and made him feel uneasy for a long time.

The white-bearded old man knew that he had come to the right place today. He really met the legendary destined person.

But he didn't know... whether this was a blessing or a curse for the human race.

The white-bearded old man was very nervous, but he still had a smile on his face and said respectfully again: "Thank you for saving my life, young master."

Qin Mu smiled slightly, with a slightly playful tone: "I should apologize for making you spit out so much blood."

Hearing this, the white-bearded old man's face twitched a few times, and he quickly replied: "No... It's okay... I'm used to spitting out..."

"Oh? Really."

Qin Mu nodded thoughtfully: "It's okay, then you can tell me a fortune every day in the future."

Ah! ?

The white-bearded old man's eyes shrank instantly, and then a bitter expression immediately appeared on his face.

If he had a fortune-telling every day, he really wouldn't be able to survive.

"What? Don't you like to secretly plot against others? I'm giving you this opportunity now, aren't you touched?"

Seeing the dull look of the old man with the white beard, Qin Mu asked pretending to be surprised.

"Ahem, senior, are you kidding..."

The old man with the white beard laughed dryly, his face flushed, and he was extremely embarrassed. He could not understand the hidden meaning of Qin Mu's words.

"joke?"

Qin Mu snorted coldly: "I never joke."

Hearing this, the corners of the white-bearded old man's mouth kept trembling, his face turned ashen, and he cursed in his heart that he had really had nothing to do just now, so what was he doing?

Although their Tianji Pavilion pays attention to fortune telling, they have never been counted among the real big shots, because they have their own dignity and do not allow others to tell fortunes about them.

Unexpectedly, he would meet a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger today. This is such bad luck!

The old man with the white beard cursed himself secretly and lamented that he was unlucky. His whole face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a dead fly.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Well, how could this junior be unwilling? It's just that this junior's old bones can't stand such high-intensity fortune-telling."

The white-bearded old man quickly apologized with a smile.

Qin Mu shook his head and didn't bother to dwell on the matter anymore: "Forget it, I'll spare you this time."

The white-bearded old man immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully:

"Senior, please give me your surname. If I can repay your kindness in the future, I, Tianji Pavilion, will do our best."

When everyone onlookers heard the words, their eyes were fixed. Their conversation was not specially concealed, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Then everyone's eyes focused on Qin Mu again. Will the young man in black tell the elder of Tianji Pavilion his name?

"No, you just need to do one thing for me."

Qin Mu spoke slowly, with a calm tone.

"I don't know what you want me to do in Tianji Pavilion. If it can be done, I, Tianji Pavilion, will definitely try my best!"

Upon hearing Qin Mu's words, the old man with the white beard was stunned for a moment, and then immediately responded respectfully.

"Then kill someone."

Qin Mu pointed at Lin Yifei, the hero with broken arms, and spoke calmly, as easily as if he was going to crush an ant.