Shock! My Nine Suns Divine Art Has Millions Of Layers

Chapter 110: Killing Everything In The Palm Of Your Hand

Anyway, he came to the Qin Mansion to kill unknown secrets and obtain white light spots. Whether Qin Wushuang trusts his strength or not, in Chu Beitian's view, is a trivial matter.

That being the case, Chu Beitian naturally didn't bother to explain anything.

However, all these doubts, all disbeliefs, after I wiped out that ghost completely with the palm of my hand, all of them will disappear in smoke!

"However, it's really generous to express my gratitude during the day! Now Qin Wushuang probably doesn't have any money~"

Touching his chin, Chu Beitian glanced at the stack of banknotes placed on the table.

A full 50,000 taels of silver, this is not a petty official!!

You know, as far as Chu Beitian knew, even the Chu family, which was somewhat stronger than the Qin family, wanted to take out 50,000 taels of silver all at once, and it was not an easy matter.

After all, this is cash!

Just like the Chu family, although their wealth is worth millions of taels of silver.

However, a large part of the Chu family's wealth is some land deeds.

Or in some shops and shops in Hidden Dragon City, there are also some silver coins that have bought circulating goods and bought some jewelry.

Therefore, even the Chu family, the top family in Hidden Dragon City, only has about one hundred thousand taels of cash.

As for the Qin family, which is somewhat inferior to the Chu family, according to Chu Beitian's estimate, it is only tens of thousands of taels of cash at most.

Therefore, when Chu Beitian saw the fifty thousand taels of silver note that Qin Wushuang placed on the table, he couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart.

In the main courtyard of the Qin Mansion, not far from the lobby, there is a toilet.

"Ugh!"

Walking quickly into the toilet, Qin Wushuang sighed softly with bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

She is feeling a little conflicted now.

She hoped that Martial Ancestor Lin Dong could really help her, kill the murderer, and seek justice for the fifty-eight members of her Qin family who died.

However, Qin Wushuang was also worried that, as Mr. Shen and Chu Beitian said, the murderer was extremely powerful.

If the Martial Ancestor Lin Dong's strength is not as powerful as the murderer's, wouldn't it kill Lin Dong?

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm really not reconciled!"

Shaking his head bitterly, Qin Wushuang sighed again, his eyes full of unwillingness.

She is really not reconciled!

I watched my Qin family being brutally wiped out, but I had no way to resist, so I could only stay in the Qin mansion and wait to die!

This kind of taste is really uncomfortable, and it makes people feel depressed and unable to spit it out.

"Perhaps, when the murderer comes to the Qin residence again, it will be the time when I die."

Qin Wushuang smiled self-deprecatingly, the figure in the black cloak flashed unconsciously in her mind.

Then, a soft whisper sounded in this small space.

"Lin Dong, will he choose to stay? Or will he choose to take the 50,000 taels of silver and immediately go to the Qin government?"

"No matter what choice he made, I would like to thank him from the bottom of my heart!"

"Actually, I still hope that Lin Dong chooses to leave the Qin Mansion, so that at least he won't be implicated to death by me, and I will feel less guilty then."

The corners of Qin Wushuang's delicate mouth curled up, and he smiled slightly.

"I, Qin Wushuang, will die if I die. There is no need to implicate others!"

At this moment, Qin Wushuang really hoped that when she returned to the lobby, Lin Dong had already left with the 50,000 taels of silver.

……ask for flowers…

Fifty thousand taels of silver note, this is also the largest amount of cash that Qin Wushuang, or the Qin family can produce.

Qin Wushuang only had a few taels of silver left on his body now.

Anyway, I don't know when the murderer will come to kill her. At that time, she has no choice but to be killed in the face of the cruel and powerful murderer.

It would be better to give all the banknotes on him to Lin Dong, the Martial Ancestor who had saved him once when he was in despair.

Just when Qin Wushuang finished his toilet and was about to get up to tidy up his clothes.

At the door of the toilet, there was a dull knock on the door suddenly.

"Boom!" 1

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Hearing this rhythmic light knock on the door, doubts flashed across Qin Wushuang's mind.

Then he seemed to think of something, and a daze flashed across his eyes.

"Lin Dong must be worried about me. Seeing that I haven't gone back, he came to look for me."

Thinking of Lin Dong, a big man waiting for him outside the toilet, even Qin Wushuang's indifferent character, felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

A blushing color quietly appeared on his cheeks.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The knock on the door still kept ringing in this slightly narrow space, Qin Wushuang frowned and said softly:

"Lin Dong, don't be arrogant and I'll go out."

After Qin Wushuang's voice fell, the people outside the door did not stop knocking on the door to wait for her to go out as she expected, but kept knocking on the door instead.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Dai Mei frowned slightly, at this moment, Qin Wushuang faintly felt something was wrong. .