Chapter 93: Bury it with a pill

"Qin Ming, are you sure there is a great martial artist in Jueming Pavilion?"

Qin Yuan asked.

Qin Ming nodded, "This is what my master said.

He also told me some other information about Jueming Pavilion, so I can know so much. "

Qin Ming didn't want to show that he was too smart. Sometimes, it's good to be smart, but too smart is an evil.

Although Qin Ming was originally a demon, but he is a demon who can disguise.

Before the strength reached self-protection, Qin Ming had to hide.

The water in this world is too deep!

Qin Yuan asked excitedly:

"Is there anything in our Qin family that can impress Jueming Pavilion?"

Qin Ming smiled, looked at his father brightly, and asked:

"Father, if you want to be the lord of Liucheng, would you like it?"

Would you like to be the lord of the city?

Of course Qin Yuan is willing, he wants to dream.

What's the use of willingness, the city lord of Liucheng was granted by the royal family of the Daxia Dynasty, he has nothing to do with the Daxia Dynasty, how could he become the lord of the city.

Qin Yuan said:

"Of course my father is willing, but what's the use of being willing? City Lord Qian is very greedy, he can't let me be the city lord."

"Who said that City Lord Qian agreed?" Qin Ming believed:

"As long as you want to be the city lord, he doesn't want to abdicate, he has to resign.

He was a member of the Daxia Dynasty, and he obeyed the orders to fight against the Xia Dynasty, and did not dare to disobey the slightest.

He was just a descendant of the Great Xia Dynasty. If the master wanted him to go, he had to go. "

"But, will Daxia Dynasty let him leave?

He took it well, how could he leave. Qin Yuan asked back.

Qin Ming smiled and said:

"Don't forget, my master is Wu Wang. Although I am injured now, Wu Wang is Wu Wang.

For a Wu Wang, the city lord of Liucheng is like an ant. "

Qin Yuan worried:

"Qin Ming, we use your master's resources like this, right?

We have already taken advantage of your master, let him help..."

Qin Ming waved his hand, hating iron for not becoming a steel track:

"Father, you are indecisive about what you do. Only you are the lord of Liucheng.

Let's be alright. Liucheng builds his own base camp.

As long as you become the city lord of Liucheng, and with the help of the Ouyang family, we can completely control Liucheng.

It was simply not comparable to that fool of City Lord Qian.

When the time comes, you will be able to help the master even more, and then you can pay it back. "

How could Qin Ming use the resources of his master?

He just uses his own, and doesn't need the resources of the master at all.

The master ran away in a hurry, without much resources.

Moreover, he is a pill god, and the ability of pill **** to create wealth is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

If you want to impress Jueming Pavilion, just refine some perfect Qi Gathering Pill at will.

It only takes two quarters of an hour.

If it were not difficult to explain, he could directly refine the fifth-grade perfect pill.

For him, the perfect pill is not divided into levels at all, as long as it is under the gods, as long as there is a spiritual plant, he can make a perfect pill.

Therefore, the position of the city lord of Liucheng and the crises of the family in front of him are nothing at all.

The reason why the Chen family and the city lord can't live with the Qin family is not because of resources.

As long as he wanted to, he could directly bury the Chen family and the city lord with the spirit stone, regardless of his mess.

For Qin Ming, the Chen family and the city lord, including the Wang family who had always hidden themselves, were small characters who could not be on the big stage.