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Volume 1 Chapter 622 Miss Old Drunkard
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Volume 1 Chapter 622 Miss Old Drunkard

"Business? What business?" Xie Changan immediately asked.

Actually, Xie Changan did not feel much pain about Yun Haoyang's death. Although Yun Haoyang was his descendant, he had never seen him before.

Previously, he liked it a little, but Yun Haoyang's idiotic behavior just now instantly made him lose all good impression. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let Qin Yun approach Yun Haoyang just now.

"Old fox, you are so cunning. You must have guessed the reason why I came. To tell you the truth, I came here for your Immortal Palace key." Qin Yun sneered.

Xie Changan didn't have any shocked expression on his face when he heard Qin Yun's words. Just like Qin Yun said, he had already guessed that Qin Yun was here for the Immortal Palace key. However, Qin Yun didn't say anything, so he didn't want to admit it.

Hearing Qin Yun mention the Immortal Palace key, his brows immediately wrinkled. He snorted coldly, "I will not give you the Immortal Palace key. Even if you kill me, you will not get it."

"Oh?" Qin Yun revealed a surprised expression.

It seemed that the old fox was still an old fox after all. He had long predicted that his Shaoyang Sect's strength would not be able to protect the Immortal Palace key, so he decided not to keep it with him. This way, no one else would dare to do anything to him until they obtained the Immortal Palace key.

Qin Yun sneered and looked at Xie Changan . "Don't worry, old fox, I didn't come here to snatch your Immortal Palace key this time."

"Eh? Then what do you want?" Xie Changan revealed a surprised expression.

He couldn't figure out why Qin Yun was here since he wasn't here to steal his Immortal Palace keys.

"I came here to borrow your Immortal Palace key!" Qin Yun said with a smile.

"Borrow?" Xie Changan sneered. It sounded good. What was the difference between borrowing and robbing?

Of course, Qin Yun knew what he was thinking. He continued, "You don't have to give us the Immortal Palace key. You just need to take it out when we need it. I won't touch your Immortal Palace key halfway."

Xie Changan fell into silence. Then, he raised his head and sneered, "What if I don't agree?"

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth twitched slightly and he did not say anything. On the contrary, Xie Changan , who had long been impatient, was on the side. His pair of demonic eyes burst out with a trace of cold light. Without any unnecessary words, he directly punched Xie Changan in the abdomen.

Xie Changan 's face immediately turned extremely pale. He coughed and coughed out a trace of blood. The pain coming from his abdomen made his body feel like it was overturning. The wall behind him exploded. If Yao Ling Kong hadn't still been holding Xie Changan 's neck, he would have already flown backwards.

"Old bastard, how dare I put on airs for you? Do you believe that I will kill you now?" A fierce light suddenly appeared in Yao Lingkong's eyes, and the killing intent on his body was raging wildly.

Xie Changan 's face was deathly pale, and his heart was filled with terror.

Although he had a trump card in his hand, even so, he could not guarantee that he would be able to kill Yao Lingkong. Moreover, there was an unknown Qin Yun beside him. His trump card could only be used once, so he definitely could not be used easily until the final moment of life and death.

"Alright, I promise you, but I want to know what exactly you want the keys to the Immortal Palace for?" Xie Changan asked.

When Qin Yun heard Xie Changan agree, the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

"There's no harm in telling you. We've already found a way to find the ninth Immortal Palace key. Actually, it's very simple. As long as we gather the other eight keys, we'll be able to find the last one." Qin Yun said with a smile.

"That's why!" Xie Changan suddenly came to a realization, but then he became puzzled and said, "Isn't there only seven keys? Where did you get eight keys?"

Qin Yun smiled and did not say anything.

Xie Changan was a smart person. Even though he knew that the eighth key had already been obtained by the youth in front of him, he was shocked.

"Now you agree to cooperate with us. As long as you cooperate with us, I can let you continue to hold the keys to the Immortal Palace. After gathering all nine keys to open the interior of the Immortal Palace, you can still continue to use the keys in your hands to enter the interior of the Immortal Palace." Qin Yun said with a smile.

"How did I know that you wouldn't cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Xie Changan said solemnly.

On the side, Yao Lingkong's face once again surged with a trace of anger, and he was about to continue to attack.

Xie Changan 's expression immediately changed, and a trace of fear surged onto his face.

Qin Yun waved his hand to Yao Lingkong to let Xie Changan go. He continued to smile at Xie Changan and said, "All I want is to find the ninth key to open the door of the Immortal Palace. Why do I need so many keys? If you still don't believe me, then you can use your trump card to greet me."

Xie Changan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Since the young man in his eyes could guess that he had a trump card in his hand and could say such words, it was enough to show that the young man in his eyes wasn't afraid of his so-called trump card at all.

Of course, what truly frightened Xie Changan was the wrist and mind of the young man in front of him.

Whether it was the conversation just now or the deliberate act of walking towards Yun Haoyang in front of him, it was actually a test of him. This degree of confidence in people's hearts could be said to have reached the point of being as pure as fire. Even this old fox of his showed signs of falling into a disadvantageous position.

It was not an exaggeration to call him Little Fox.

Strong cultivation is not terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that not only is his cultivation strong, he also has a fucking brain. The former may be very common, but the latter is rare. Obviously, this young man in front of him is this kind of person.

"Alright, I promise to cooperate with you!" Xie Changan said.

At this moment, his fear of Qin Yun had completely surpassed that of Yao Lingkong, so he warned himself that he would absolutely not be enemies with this young man unless he had no other choice.

Seeing Xie Changan agree to cooperate, Qin Yun's lips curled into a smile.

This reminded him of what the old drunkard had once said: Talking to smart people was a waste of effort. Talking to idiots, no matter what you said, was still talking to chickens and ducks. Direct use of fists was the best solution.

Qin Yun did not have much of a feeling for this rude remark in the past, but now he felt that the old drunkard's words were very reasonable.

Of course, the old drunkard also had a lot of wise words like this. For example, 'slapping people in the face and kicking them in the crotch '. Back then, Qin Yun almost spat out a smile when he heard these words. These words all emitted a cheap aura. Perhaps the'cheap aura' that Qin Yun occasionally revealed was nurtured by the old drunkard.

The old drunkard's origin was very strange. It was said that he had also ascended from the Mortal World to the Immortal World. Qin Yun had always asked him which Mortal World he came from, but the old drunkard refused to tell him.

Once, when the old drunkard was drunk, Qin Yun finally managed to get two words out of the old drunkard's mouth … Earth.

Qin Yun had always been curious as to what kind of place on earth it was to walk out of such a coquettish figure like the old drunkard that was incompatible with the entire Ancient Era's Immortal Dimension.

"Old drunkard, I hope you're still alive." Qin Yun murmured, the emotions of longing in his heart overflowing like rivers, flowing endlessly.

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