I can summon Huaxia Yingjie

Chapter 72
"what!?"

Hearing this, Qin Yong was completely dumbfounded.

He just stood there in a daze.

"Don't you want to?"

Qin Yu, who was full of hope at the side, couldn't help sighing when he saw Qin Yong's expression.

"Qin Yong, pay homage to foster father!"

As soon as Qin Yu's words fell, he saw Qin Yong, who was still in a daze just now, immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times to Qin Yu.

"well!"

"Yonger, get up quickly!"

Qin Yu was overjoyed, and quickly lifted Qin Yong who was kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you, foster father!"

After thanking Qin Yu loudly, Qin Yong got up and stood in front of Qin Yu.

Although he was still young, his body was seven feet tall, not much different from Qin Yu's.

"Yong'er, introduce your skills to foster father?"

With a smile on his face, Qin Yu spoke gently.

Although Qin Yong looks like a naive child, Qin Yu is very clear that the child's attribute column is in the cultivation base column.

Marked with the terrifying cultivation base of the Grandmaster Yae.

Even stronger than Su Lie.

"Father, my son is good at wielding two hammers and a brass pumpkin hammer. Under the great master, no one can pick up my three hammers!"

Speaking of this, a look of arrogance appeared on Qin Yong's delicate face.

When he debuted in the first battle, he was not as old as the weak crown, so he easily smashed to death the Turkic general who invaded the crock pass with a hammer.

His brass pumpkin hammer is made of pure copper, and a single handle weighs [-] jin. After being strengthened by the altar, now a pumpkin hammer has reached an exaggerated level of [-] jin.

it is good!
"As expected of my son!"

Qin Yu couldn't help laughing loudly when he heard this.

After talking with Qin Yong for a few words, he asked the system to teleport him out of the Renjie Altar.

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The next day, early morning!
Qin Yong, riding the Red Flame Flame Dragon Horse, entered Chang'an City of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Immediately afterwards, he was granted the title of Marquis Long by Qin Yu, Major General of Great Qin Tianying.

Waiting for a lot of titles, among which honor and favor are self-evident.

Chang'an, Suzaku Avenue.

A man with a dignified face walked slowly on the street.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with thick bones.

"Uncle Tiger, my big brother is not easy!"

The young man's name is Qin Feng, and he is the direct heir of the Shangshui Qin family in the Star Meteor Domain.

At the same time, he is also the younger brother of Qin Yu's mother and compatriot.

It's just that the fate of the two has been very different since they were born.

Qin Feng possesses the Black Dragon Saint Body, and was brought back to the Shangshui Qin Clan by his mother, Qin Yuejun, when he was young.

As for Qin Yu's poor talent, he was ruthlessly abandoned in the small place of Dongling.

"It's just a local emperor in a small place!"

"Our Shangshui Qin family, any branch can be easily destroyed!"

Qin Hu's face was contemptuous, and his tone was even more disdainful.

He is Qin Feng's personal bodyguard, and also a top master at the peak of a master.

"Ahhhh!"

"Uncle Tiger, don't say a few words!"

Qin Feng interrupted Qin Hu with a smile, but there was not much displeasure on his face.

He was separated from Qin Yu when he was just born, and it would be nonsense to say how much brotherhood there is between them.

He only learned that he had an older brother from his mother's casual words.

Then, when he was extremely bored, he developed a sense of curiosity.

The two talked and laughed all the way!

After walking for about half an hour, they arrived at the outskirts of the Great Qin Palace.

"The important place of the royal family, come and stop!"

Several embroidered envoys on duty outside the palace saw the two approaching.

Immediately, he drew his sword out of its sheath and sounded a warning to the two of them at the same time.

"Go ahead and inform your emperor that the Shangshui Qin family is here as an envoy, and let him come out of the palace to welcome him!"

Qin Hu, with an arrogant face, spoke loudly.

If it weren't for the fact that the Great Qin Emperor was Qin Feng's biological brother.

He had already slapped these ants to death.

"I'd like to see, what kind of bird is it, making noise outside my house!"

At this moment, Qin Yong, who was leading the Red Flame Flame Dragon Colt, slowly walked out of the palace.

His two brass pumpkin hammers were hung on Yan Longju's body.

"Your Highness!"

When the embroidered clothes envoys saw that it was Qin Yong, they all saluted respectfully.

"Ok!"

Qin Yong nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to Qin Feng and the two of them.

"You little doll, you can't find death!"

Hearing Qin Yong call him a birdman, Qin Hu couldn't help being furious.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, stood behind Qin Hu with an expression of interest.

"My house is not something that cats and dogs can enter!"

There was a slight smile on Qin Yong's handsome face.

"Uncle Tiger, teach him a lesson!"

Qin Feng spoke in a cold voice, asking Qin Hu to teach Qin Yong a lesson.

"Yes!"

After Qin Hu gave a grin, he reached out and grabbed Qin Yong.

He didn't even use his master's cultivation base, it was just ordinary physical strength.

"idiot!"

Qin Yong curled his lips.

At the same time, he stretched out a finger and greeted him.

He didn't use his true energy either, but pure physical strength.

"court death!"

Seeing Qin Yong belittle him so much, a killing intent flashed across Qin Hu's face.

He slightly increased the strength in his hand.

"boom!"

The palms and fingers intersected, and a huge wave of air exploded.

The surrounding air was also suddenly locked together.

At this moment, Qin Hu could only feel an infinite force coming from that finger to his body.

He was constantly being forced back by that finger.

His face flushed red, and a sense of being humiliated suddenly came to his heart.

"Ugly, you can't do it!"

Qin Yong, with a relaxed face, mocked loudly in front of him.

Every general in the four fierce eight sledgehammers is a non-human existence.

"you wanna die!"

Hearing this, Qin Hu was furious.

He drew out a big black dragon spear, with all the zhenqi in his body surging non-stop, with the aura of a peak master, he pressed down on Qin Yong firmly.

With a majestic killing intent, the black dragon spear in his hand smashed towards Qin Yong's body.

He wanted to beat this rampant brat into a pulp to relieve his hatred.

"Humph!"

Qin dodged the big gun with a dodge, and at the same time removed the two brass pumpkin hammers from the Chiyanyan dragon horse.

"Eat my master with a hammer!"

He summoned all his strength, and the momentum around him was not weak at all.

His hammering method was not fancy at all, and he hit the black dragon spear directly.

"boom!"

A loud bang exploded, as terrifying as the sky falling apart.

Qin Hu, who was holding the Black Dragon Spear, staggered when he was hit directly.

He only felt himself now, as if he had been hit by a beast of the grand master level.

From below his knees, he was smashed into the soil by Qin's brass pumpkin hammer.

Its terrifying strength can be seen in general!
"Ugly, today is my door!"

"That's why I won't kill you, my lord!"

Qin Yong looked at Qin Feng and Qin Feng coldly, and he placed the two brass pumpkin hammers on his shoulders as if they were nothing.

　Ask for a ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)