The Earth won't allow someone as awesome as me to exist!

Chapter 7 The People Who Killed You

"elder brother……"

After calling out that name, Qin Lan's vitality rapidly declined, her cloudy eyes became dull and lifeless, and her eyelids slowly closed.

Qin Chuan's body trembled. This address was a full five hundred years away from him. Even a powerful cultivator like him couldn't help but feel his eyes redden slightly. He immediately checked his sister's body. All the bones in her limbs were broken, and there were no less than a hundred wounds on her body. There was almost no intact place.

And now, his life is almost over!

"Lanlan!"

Qin Chuan growled, "Open your eyes! I won't let you die!"

He patted the small gourd at his waist, and a pill flew out. He immediately put it into Qin Lan's mouth and then handed Qin Lan over to Sister Wu.

"Young...Young Master..." Sister Wu's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief. She simply couldn't believe that she would see the young master again.

"Take Lanlan away," Qin Chuan said in a low voice.

"Okay." Without the slightest hesitation, Sister Wu quickly put on her clothes, picked up Qin Lan, and left the Zhao family. She knew that her young lady needed to be taken to the hospital immediately.

A brief silence fell over the Zhao family courtyard. Qin Chuan's appearance was quite unexpected for Zhao Donglai, as he had never anticipated that anyone would dare to interfere in the Zhao family's affairs. Upon hearing how Sister Wu addressed Qin Chuan, he immediately knew who this person was.

"Hey, isn't this the eldest young master of the Qin family? What's gotten into you? You look like a beggar after all these years!"

Zhao Donglai sized Qin Chuan up and down, showing no anger whatsoever at Qin Lan being taken away. Instead, he burst into laughter: "So, you knew the Qin family was doomed, so you, the young master, went into hiding?"

"puff……"

"Ha ha……"

Many of the thugs were laughing loudly, and the entire Zhao family compound was filled with mocking laughter.

Zhao Donglai laughed as he said, "You did the right thing. Let your servant take your sister away, lest she die in my Zhao family later, that would be too unlucky. Oh, by the way, I captured your sister yesterday. She's really stubborn. Even after I abused her like this, she didn't shed a single tear. She's quite a nice girl. If I had known this would happen, I should have had some fun with her first. What a pity, what a pity..."

Towards the end, a regretful look appeared on his face: "Who in Jinling doesn't know that I, Zhao Donglai, enjoy tormenting these stubborn girls?"

Little did they know, Qin Chuan's eyes were already filled with killing intent. If his fellow cultivators in the cultivation world saw this, they would immediately know that the sky was about to fall.

"But then again..." Zhao Donglai's regretful expression vanished immediately, replaced by mockery and disdain, "You're a beggar now, and you come to my Zhao family. What, you want to seek justice for your sister..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Qin Chuan had already made his move, slapping Zhao Donglai away with a single palm strike. The palm struck Zhao Donglai squarely on the forehead, sending him flying into the Zhao family's main hall.

The laughter in the courtyard stopped abruptly at that moment, and the thugs were all dumbfounded, standing there stunned for a moment.

Inside the hall.

Zhao Yuanshan completely ignored what was happening outside the courtyard and continued to ask his nephew about the mysterious expert. Then, the next second, Zhao Donglai flew in and crashed heavily at his feet. His forehead was already split open, and even without examination, it was clear he was dead.

"From the east?" Zhao Yuanshan was surprised.

Sun Yinghua realized what was happening, squatted down, hugged Zhao Donglai, and burst into tears: "My son..."

"You little brat, you have some nerve!"

Overwhelmed with grief, Zhao Yuanshan roared, "Men, kill this brat!!!"

The thugs in the courtyard only realized what was happening at this moment, and immediately grabbed their weapons and pounced on Qin Chuan.

These thugs were just ordinary people, and even though Qin Chuan's cultivation was now completely dissipated, they were still not people that these ordinary people could handle.

Qin Chuan snorted coldly and suddenly punched the air. Before his fist even touched the thug in front, the thug's body was already shattered and he fell to the ground covered in blood.

This scene immediately deterred the other thugs from attacking. They were there for a paycheck, not to risk their lives, and in the blink of an eye, they all ran away.

"Who exactly are you?!" Zhao Yuanshan's pupils shrank. Clearly, the young man in front of him, who looked like a beggar, was not an ordinary person at all.

"The men who will kill you!" Qin Chuan's voice was icy as he slowly walked towards the hall.

"My friend, my cousin certainly did some wrong things, but killing him is going too far, isn't it?" Zhao Jiancheng continued to sip his tea leisurely, his words filled with dissatisfaction.

He knew his cousin had almost killed the girl, but what could he do?

In the end, she was just an ordinary girl, while Zhao Donglai was his cousin, no matter how much he looked down on this cousin.

But this young man killed his cousin right in front of him, so of course he, as the older cousin, couldn't allow it.

Moreover, this young man wanted to kill more than just Zhao Donglai.

Zhao Yuanshan had already realized that Qin Chuan was no ordinary person and was likely a martial artist. These martial arts masters never cared about the lives of ordinary people, which made him somewhat panicked. However, when he thought that his nephew was still here, he immediately calmed down.

"Nephew, kill him and avenge Donglai!" Zhao Yuanshan pleaded.

Zhao Jiancheng nodded slightly, then slowly stood up from his seat. The teacup in his hand flew towards Qin Chuan like a sharp weapon.

pat!

The teacup shattered less than five centimeters from Qin Chuan, spilling tea onto the ground.

Zhao Jiancheng was taken aback. Was he releasing his internal energy? However, he still didn't take the other party seriously. He transformed his palms into blades and slashed at Qin Chuan.

Click!

"what!"

The next moment, Zhao Jiancheng screamed in agony as his hands broke and his neck was easily grabbed by Qin Chuan.

"Don't kill me..."

Zhao Jiancheng hurriedly said, "I am Zhao Yuantian's son. My father is a fifth-grade Grandmaster. If you dare to kill me, my father will not let you get away with it!"

A fifth-rank Grandmaster?

Qin Chuan frowned upon hearing these words. Was this the realm division on Earth?

Zhao Jiancheng, thinking Qin Chuan was afraid, became smug: "You'd better let me go now. You can't touch me today, and you certainly can't touch the Zhao family. If you're willing to leave now, I can pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, you'll have nowhere to go in Jinling!"

"You can die now!" Qin Chuan tightened his grip, intending to snap Zhao Jiancheng's neck.

Zhao Jiancheng panicked: "You...you...you dare to kill me?"

"Your Excellency, are you planning to kill my son right in front of this grandmaster?"

Just then, an unpleasant voice seemed to come from the horizon, followed by a figure shooting in and standing above the Zhao family villa, looking down on the world with an air of superiority.