Chapter 358 (1/2)

After leaving the inn, Qin Huan walked on the street. There were many people in the hunting camp, which could be regarded as a small town. So there should be, for example, inns and other business units. As long as you get enough Lingshi or points, you can find any enjoyment.

There was no purpose. Qin Huan just walked around at will. He had been back to the hunting camp for half a month. He tried every day to break through the bottleneck and enter the spirit. The foundation of the magic power was solid and thick, the soul space was opened in advance, and the soul power was strong. Qin Huan had some harvest between them, but it was like seeing flowers in the fog, and it was always unclear.

The more anxious you are, the more unable you are to grasp it. You simply interrupt your cultivation and come out to relax yourself.

When it comes to practice, one's desire is often short of speed.

Qin Huan sometimes thought that there was a soul of heaven and man in his left and right hands. If he could not swallow it, he would have a sleep.

But now that he has reached this stage, it is wasteful to break through with the spirit of heaven and man, and he vaguely feels that it might be better to understand the rules of heaven and earth by himself.

It's not quiet where there are many people. Qin Huan came out to relax himself. Naturally, he didn't want to be noisy. When he turned to go to the corner of the camp, he came up with several young monks.

With a frown on his brow, Qin Huan turned around and wanted to leave. A sneer came out behind him. ”Qin Huan, you and I are old friends. It's no reason to go when you meet.”

The footsteps accelerated abruptly, several people blocked the way, Wang Yuan'an's mouth slightly cocked, his face cold smile.

He hasn't forgotten the hatred of huoqilin!

Qin Huan frowned. ”Get out of the way.”

Wang Yuan'an didn't speak. A young friar next to him spoke in a gloomy voice. ”Boy, I don't like your face. I really want to break it.”

The rest remained silent, and poor eyes were enough to show their attitude.

There are many people in the street. The conflict here has attracted a lot of attention.

”This man is captain Yang's wife and brother.”

”That, like the son of Wu steward.”

”You can see that the one in the middle is the right one.”

”I've seen it once. It's the nephew of Lord yuan Jingzhe.”

Even though the hunting camp is full of stabs that are not afraid of things, they can't help but breathe in the air and show pity in their eyes.

These young people are nothing in themselves, but when their backgrounds are added together, they are the powerful forces that no one wants to provoke.

A child in the early days of the first child, who has a conflict with them, can be successful?

Around the discussion and awe of the eyes, let a few young people raise their chin, more toe high gas. One of them said lightly: ”boy, I don't know why you offended brother Wang. Kneel down and kowtow ten times. Put another table of apology wine tonight. I'll give you a chance to make up.”

”Ten bangs, isn't it too little?” Wu steward's son spoke loudly, and several young people laughed.

Wang Yuan'an has the highest status. He doesn't express his self-identity. What flows between his eyes is arrogance.

Qin Huan's face was calm, not to suppress his anger, but not to rise up.

After experiencing the events of the competition and the capital of Wang, he met the great figures like the ancestors of the South Vietnam who soared for nine days, and then looked at these crazy young people in front of him, he was not interested.

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

After that, the laughter stopped suddenly, like a slap. The air was full of embarrassment.

It's a leap of heart to watch the friars. I'm afraid this kid is brave!

”Stop the fuck!” Wu steward's son's face rose red and reached out to make a ”poof” and ”poof” sound. His strength was not weak.

Qin Huan didn't turn around, but stopped and said lightly, ”this is the hunting camp.”

Seizing Ning Qin's hand a second ago, Wang Yuan'an's face sank like water. ”Brother Wu, please don't be impatient. There will be opportunities in the future.”

In the camp, except for a few places, no one is allowed to start, otherwise, all will be severely punished.

The commander has always punished this very severely, even if their status is not vulgar, they would not easily offend.

Everyone could hear that. It was cold and profound, but Qin Huan raised his legs and walked away without a pause.

It was quiet, and everyone clearly heard it again, a loud slap in the face.

Wang Yuan'an's face became more and more gloomy. ”Let's go!”

A group of the second generation of the power of the hunting camp had bad breath, and the crowd retreated one after another, unwilling to cause trouble.

Vaguely heard that the Wu steward's son said, ”don't worry, brother Wang. My father is in charge of logistics. When this boy cries!”

”That's right. Brother Wang's accomplishments have been broken one after another in a short period of time. When he is ready to become a spirit, he is not at liberty!”

”Don't spoil your interest for him. I'll set the stage in the inn. Let's have a good time.”

The second generation of monks gradually moved away. The friars who didn't have a good time were scattered. Listening to the voice, they once again mourned for the smooth kid who just slapped in the face.

Being stared at by them, it will be hard to survive in the future, maybe one day I will lose my life.

Qin Huan didn't pay any attention to what he had just done. He stood at the edge of the hunting camp and looked out through the invisible shield. The vast sea of clouds and the roaring winds roared.Occasionally, the wind of terror rolls up to the shield and stirs up a circle of ripples. Although it's not noticeable, the monks under the spirit fall into it, and the end is absolutely miserable.

Qin Huan looked at it quietly, and heard the roar of the wind. It was a sharp and shrill syllable, but it seemed to fall in Qin Huan's ear, with an unknown rhythm. His pupils were full and he went into a state of trance.

It seemed that it was only a trance time. When Qin Huan's eyes returned to focus, it was dark outside the shield. The strong wind was hoarse in the dark. Qin Huan's mind was still vague, but it had been weakened by the thick fog. Qin Huan smiled at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was not far away from the breakthrough.