Chapter 892 This is for his good!
Long Qingchen observed in secret for a moment and probably understood.
Previously, the space robber attacked the Qian family's ships and was defeated by the Qian family's strong men. More than 5,000 people were captured alive and taken into the prison. The old man holding a skeleton crutch was hidden in the robbers and quietly came out of the prison, attacking the two Supreme Elders of the Qian family!
This led to the death of the Qian family's first Supreme Elder and the second Supreme Elder was seriously injured. Although the Qian family still has more than a dozen immortal emperors, they can no longer compete with this old man who surpassed the imperial realm. They were all captured by him, forcing everyone in the Qian family to surrender.
Finally, the old man released the space robbers in the prison and took over the entire Qian family's ship.
As for what kind of hatred does this old man have with the Qian family, it is still impossible to see.
I have to say that the Qian family was a little careless. They did not carefully check whether there were hidden strong men in space robbers, so they were all imprisoned in prison, which led to this result.
It has to be said that this old man is very brave. Under the eyes of the two Supreme Elders of the Qian family, he is mixed with more than 5,000 space robbers. If he is noticed, he will be dead.
"Do you still have the face to mention the past?"
The head of the Qian family was extremely angry.
"At that time, your Mu family was attacked by a space robber, and the ship was destroyed, and countless casualties were injured. Our Qian family kindly took you in, and the saint of our Qian family at that time fell in love with you and recruited you as their son-in-law."
"You Mu family, these ungrateful wolves, secretly secretly learned the main practice of our Qian family's "Flying Star Art". "Flying Star Art" is the heirloom treasure of our Qian family. Not to mention you, even most of our Qian family members cannot learn it. Only the most direct descendants are qualified to learn it. You Mu family members can learn it without authorization, and they will die more than die!"
"It's a pity that the saint at that time pleaded for you with death. We were soft-hearted and did not kill you. We just sacked your cultivation, erased your memory of "Flying Star Art" and threw it on a barren planet. Unexpectedly, you can still be salty. The fish turned over and practiced to a level beyond the imperial realm."
The old man holding a skeleton crutch sneered, "At that time, since I became the son-in-law of your Qian family, what's wrong with practicing "Flying Star Art"? You old stubborn and too pedantic, you should all die!"
After hearing the words of these two people from afar, Long Qingchen understood the grudge between the old man and the Qian family.
Indeed, some families regard majoring in martial arts as more important than anything else.
Because majoring in martial arts is often the foundation of a family, so outsiders are naturally not allowed to be involved.
The same is true for the dragon clan. For example, the Golden Dragon Clan’s “Golden Dragon Chronicle” is only the most direct line of the Golden Dragon Clan, and only the Golden Dragon Clan’s most direct line is qualified to learn. If a general golden dragon dares to learn secretly, it is a death sentence. Also, the same is true for the Ancient Demon Sect’s “Ancient Demon Sutra”.
"Ask you again, will you hand over the "Flying Star Art"?"
The old man holding a skeleton crutch coldly glanced at the seriously injured second supreme elder of the Qian family, the patriarch, the eldest elder and more than a dozen elders, "I still have to get it after 30,000 years!"
The head of the Qian family sneered, "I still want to practice "Flying Star Art" and dream!"
"I want to see how hard your bones are."
The old man nodded slightly and landed the skeleton crutch on an elder in gray. "For three breaths, if I don't hand over the Flying Star Art, I will kill an elder!"
"one!"
Immediately, he began to count.
The body of the gray-clothed elder trembled.
The head of the Qian family said coldly, "Anyway, they are all dead. What's the difference between talking or not?"
The old man holding a skeleton crutch said, "I said that at least I can die more quickly."
The head of the Qian family shouted to the elders, "No one is allowed to say it! Whoever dares to tell this ungrateful wolf, then he is not worthy of our Qian family!"
"two!"
"three!"
After counting three breaths, the old man pierced the skeleton crutch into the body of the old man in gray. Blood flowers bloomed, and the skeleton shone with a strange black light.
The old man in gray struggled in pain, and soon stopped struggling and lost his breath of life.
"Although this is afraid of death, she is a little bit backbone, not bad."
The old man pulled out the skeleton crutch, "I don't believe it yet, they are all so backbone."
He put the skeleton crutches on the second elder and counted them, "One!"
The elder raised his head, stared at him without fear, and laughed, "If you want to kill, you don't have to count. Have you forgotten that I personally executed more than 400 people from your Mu family, hahaha!"
"You're looking for death!"
The old man was furious and his face became ferocious. The skeleton crutch pierced hard, piercing the elder's body.
The elder laughed wildly, and the laughter gradually solidified, and finally lost his breath.
"It's your time."
The old man put the skeleton crutch on the 17th Elder and sighed, "Seventeenth Elder, among all the Qian family, the last thing I want to kill is you. In those days, except for the saint, the only person who pleaded for our Mu family was you. I really didn't want to kill you. Unfortunately, if I want to destroy your Qian family, you will definitely hate me. I can't leave any troubles, so I can only kill you."
The seventeenth elder said lightly, "Do it, I regret pleading for you back then."
"good."
The old man said, "After killing you, I will bury you alone, just like to express my gratitude to you."
The seventeenth elder said, "There is no need to bury me and the Qian family together. I was born as a member of the Qian family, and I was born as a member of the Qian family, and died as a ghost of the Qian family."
The old man said, "Well, I will fulfill you."
Long Qingchen was a little anxious. Although the "life-saving grace" of the 17th Elder to him did not count, he was still a pretty good person. He really didn't want to watch the 17th Elder be killed.
However, the old man holding a skeleton crutch had a strong cultivation level and surpassed the Emperor Realm. Even if he used the Dragon Ring of Time, the Spear of Destruction, and the Ancestral Dragon Scale, all these methods were not an opponent. Even if he asked the Ancestral Dragon of Time to come, it would be too late.
"Slow down!"
The old woman who was seriously injured and silent, the second Supreme Elder of the Qian family, suddenly called out.
The old man's skeleton crutch slowed down for a moment and sneered, "You can't help but speak "Flying Star Art"?"
The Second Supreme Elder said slowly, "There is one thing I have to tell you."
The old man's eyes were cold, "I am not interested in anything except the Flying Star Art!"
"You will be interested."
The Second Supreme Elder said, "At that time, you married the saint and the saint gave birth to a daughter for you. Have you forgotten?"
The old man frowned, "What the hell do you want to say?"
The Second Supreme Elder said, "Although we destroyed your Mu family, we did not kill the saint and your daughter."
The old man breathed rapidly, "Where is she?"
Chapter completed!