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Chapter 11

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Qin Tian rejected.

The rejection was very straightforward. No one would have thought that he would reject, especially when the patriarch personally invited him. Even Qin Zhantian was secretly shocked.

There was actually someone in the Qin clan who dared to reject him!

Where was the dignity of the patriarch?

However, Qin Zhantian was not angry nor did he force it. Qin Tian was now a very important existence to the Qin clan. Just the fact that he was able to block Qin Xiangtian's attack was enough to make him proud.

In Qinghe city, those who could block a peak spirit gathering cultivator's attack were few and far between. Even the number one genius Xiao Rufeng would find it hard to do so.

The news of Qin Tian defeating Qin Kun in one move and blocking Qin Xiangtian's Shadowless Godly Art spread very quickly. In just half a day, the entire Qinghe city knew about it.

Although it seemed like an ordinary fight, there was an undercurrent.

The rise of geniuses was bound to attract the attention of many people, especially those who dared to reject Qin Zhantian. Was there something fishy behind the rejection, or was it because Qin Tian wanted to take revenge on the Qin Clan for all these years? It was very puzzling and worth pondering.

This also became an opportunity. This opportunity was like throwing a small stone into a calm lake, causing a slight ripple. However, no one dared to ignore it as it might become a huge wave in the future.

In the morning, Qin Tian and Meng Lei returned to Furong restaurant.

In the backyard of Furong restaurant.

Zhang Dafu was covered in cold sweat as he knelt on the ground. His body kept shivering in fear.

He knew about what happened in the morning and almost peed his pants. These few months, he had tortured and scolded the two of them. Now that the tables had turned, he received his retribution.

Qin Tian sat on the millstone with a piece of dried grass in his mouth. He looked at Zhang Dafu mockingly and felt that he was a villain intoxicated by success. He had never seen himself as a gentleman. Occasionally, he would even see himself as a villain. For example, seeing Zhang Dafu bowing and bowing to him, he felt very happy.

The bitterness he had suffered in the past also surfaced in his mind. Qin Tian gave Meng Lei a look.

Meng Lei understood and walked in front of Zhang Dafu. He stretched out his hand and gave him a slap.

"Pa!"

A resounding slap made Zhang Dafu see stars. He did not dare to use Qigong to resist. If he resisted, it would not be as simple as a slap.

After he was done, Meng Lei smiled foolishly. His first wish had come true.

Qin Tian also walked over and helped Zhang Dafu up, "I have also forgotten about the past. You know what to do in the future."

"I know, I know …"

Zhang Dafu bowed and bowed, not daring to lift his head to look at Qin Tian.

"It's none of your business. Go do what you need to do."

"Sigh, Young Master Qin, I'll be busy then."

Zhang Dafu walked faster than he ran, his heart was filled with panic. He was only a servant of the Qin Clan, helping to manage some of the businesses. Now that Qin Tian had recovered his strength, his status was naturally higher than his. With just a word from him, the Qin Clan would expel him from Qinghe City, or even kill him.

"Young Master, are we going to let him go just like that? The way he used to treat us... "

"Forget it, there's no need to bicker with a slave. Life is not easy."

"Young Master, what should we do next? Qin Xiangtian will definitely not let us go so easily. Why don't we leave Qinghe City? "

Qin Tian narrowed his eyes. Thinking of Qin Xiangtian's angry eyes in the martial arts field, he pondered for a moment and said, "Fatty, we will leave Qinghe City, but not now."

Of course, he could not leave. If he did not defeat Qin Xiangtian, how could he bear to leave?

In a game, there was no reason not to kill a BOSS.

What's the point of playing a game if you don't kill a BOSS?

Qin Tian was not Qin Xiangtian's opponent now. If he wanted to kill this BOSS, he needed to be stronger. But sooner or later, this BOSS would die in his hands. If he did not kill him, how could he face himself?

Meng Lei did not say anything and retreated to the side. Everything was under Qin Tian's control, he only needed to follow.

"Young Master Qin, the city lord wants to invite you over." Zhang Dafu hurriedly ran into the backyard and said respectfully. Now, he respected Qin Tian more than his own ancestors.

Slaves were like this, they were good at reading people's expressions.

"City lord?" Qin Tian asked and thought, "Why is the city lord looking for me?"

"Yes, in the Earth private room. If you are not willing to meet him, I will reject it. The Qin clan has never been willing to deal with the government." Zhang Dafu said.

"Meet, bring me there." Qin Tian's eyes lit up. He suddenly thought of why someone would look for him.

Today, Furong Restaurant's business was exceptionally good. The people who came were all famous people in Qinghe City. The four great clans of Qinghe City all had people there. It was like a gathering of dragons. They only had one purpose, Qin Tian.

Earth private room.

"Haha, sure enough, heroes come from youngsters."

Just as Qin Tian stepped through the door, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, with a resolute face and blurred eyes, greeted Qin Tian with a smile.

"City lord's presence brings light to my humble shop." Qin Tian cupped his hands.

"Haha, Brother Qin is too serious."

Zhao Nantu placed his hand on Qin Tian's shoulder, as if they were very familiar with each other.

Qin Tian smiled in his heart and his face revealed a look of surprise. Seeing this, Zhao Nantu was very happy.

Qinghe City belonged to Dali dynasty and was an important city in the northwest.

However, the government's power in Qinghe City could not be compared to any of the four great clans. In many situations, Zhao Nantu had to look at the four great clans' faces and discuss some big decisions with them. As the city lord, Zhao Nantu felt that he had lost a lot of face.

He had written to the court many times, hoping that the court would send troops to defend Qinghe City. However, for some unknown reason, he did not succeed even once. Instead, the number of troops in the city decreased year after year.

Because of this, he had no choice but to cultivate his own power, hoping to use the prestige of the government to establish his own power and eradicate the four great clans one by one.

He was an ambitious person. However, although his ambition was big, he did not have the strength to accomplish it. After knowing that Qin Tian had publicly rejected the Qin clan leader, he felt that this was a good opportunity to rope in a genius.

Qin Tian had always hated dealing with officials. The reason why he came to see Zhao Nantu was because he knew that to curry favor with someone, there must be conditions.

Qin Tian was very greedy, extremely greedy. He would not let go of any benefits that could be obtained.

As Qin Tian expected, after the two of them chatted for a while, Zhao Nantu took out a bottle of Dans from his bosom and said in a low voice, "These are five Hushen Dans, used to protect the heart and relieve pain. Although it is not much, it is still a token of my appreciation."

"City lord, why are you doing this? I cannot accept a reward without doing anything. "

Qin Tian pretended to reject it, but in reality, he had already grabbed the Dan in his hands.

Zhao Nantu was an experienced official, how could he not understand? He immediately laughed, "Just treat it as a gift from an older brother to a younger brother. This should be fine, right?"

"This … … this … … this is too embarrassing."

As he spoke, the Hushen Dan was already in Qin Tian's bosom. He did not show any signs of wanting it. At this moment, he checked the properties of the Hushen Dan.

Hushen Dan:

Rank: Rank 2

Effect: Protects the mind, dispels evil, relieves pain.

Life value: 400

Qigong value: 80

Survival value: 20

"Only a rank 2 Dan, his sister, isn't he too stingy." Qin Tian ruthlessly despised Zhao Nantu in his heart, but his face revealed a happy expression. He lowered his posture and was extremely polite.

Zhao Nantu also smiled happily and thought, "This Qin Tian really knows how to behave."

"Brother Qin, what plans do you have for the future?"

Qin Tian laughed, "Here comes the proper business."

"What plans can I have? I'll just be an odd-job servant. I don't want to return to the Qin clan."

Zhao Nantu was delighted and thought, "Seems like these five Hushen Dans were not spent in vain. It was worth it."

"What do you think about becoming an official?"

"Becoming an official? I don't dare to think about it. I'm just a lowly commoner, how would I dare to think about becoming an official? Don't dare to think about it, don't dare to think about it … … "Qin Tian pretended to be silly and naive, making Zhao Nantu laugh.

"Qinghe city's defense is weak. I'm currently selecting a group of talents. I wonder if you're interested? If you are, I'll leave the position of captain to you. "

"Really?"

"Of course."

"But I can't leave. The patriarch will definitely not let me go." Qin Tian revealed a difficult expression.

"Qin Zhantian is too much of a bully. There will be a day when I'll personally eradicate him … … er, I mean, personally meet him and make him let me go." Zhao Nantu was angry and spilled the beans. If these words were to be known by Qin Zhantian, he would definitely suffer.

Right now, Zhao Nantu only had the position of the city lord hanging on his head. If not for the four great clans giving him some face and paying some taxes, his days would have been even more difficult.

Qin Tian swindled a meal, took five Hushen Dans, and took the opportunity to slip away. Zhao Nantu was completely an armchair strategist without any strength. After a meal, he had heard so much that calluses appeared in his ears.

The secret conversation between Qin Tian and the city lord seemed to have grown wings. In less than half an hour, the other clans all knew about it.

Following that, Qin Tian's expression changed again and again. After a day, the result was 13 Yangshen Dans, 25 Hushen Dans, 4000 silvers, and countless promises from the various clans.

At night, Qin Tian sighed and said, "Acting is also a skill!"

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