"Vulnerable."

Although these two elders of the Wei family have the late stage of the realm of Transformation, they do not have any advantage in front of Qin Lin.

Although Wei Xiao has practiced some kind of soul attack technique, compared with Qin Lin's soul-catching technique, I don't know how many levels are different.

Qin Lin did feel his soul attack, but that faint tearing ability was tantalizing him. Qin Lin didn't have to take the initiative to resist, and he used his powerful soul power alone to control the opponent's attacks and defend the enemy from the country.

It’s ridiculous that Wei Xiao thought he was sure to win. If he met an ordinary warrior, he might really win. Even Tian Luo might have a chance to capsize in the gutter here.

But unfortunately, the person he met today was Qin Lin, a person who specifically restrained him.

"Who are you?"

As Wei Xiao endured the pain of soul tearing, he roared tremblingly.

"I remember when I came, I said this, I am your father, are you really deaf?"

While speaking, Qin Lin picked up the long sword that Wei Xiao fell to the ground, and he walked towards the other party.

"I had something important to go out, but you were going to come out and disrupt my plan. At the cost, you need to die!"

As he spoke, Qin Lin waved his long sword and instantly he shot blood. A blood mark appeared on Wei Xiao's neck, and then the blood mark was quickly enlarged, and he died with his eyes closed.

Originally, Qin Lin wanted to cut off his limbs, but he considered that Brother Mu's wife was there in this place, so he was afraid that he would scare the other party, so he simply ended the Wei master with one sword.

Although another Wei master did not take action during Qin Lin's fight against Wei Xiao, since he came here today, he naturally could not escape death.

His death was exactly the same as Wei Xiao, and he died with his eyes closed.

Qin Lin did not consider accepting them as slaves, not only because his soul power was not enough to control so many people, but also because these two people touched his reverse scales.

Those who touch the scales will only die!

He doesn't need such a person to be his own slave or puppet.

"Prepare the others." Qin Lin said to Qian Huan.

The strongest man had been killed by Qin Lin, and the middle-aged man in the Wei family who wanted to stand up and fight Qin Lin had already been killed in Jiaoyang's hands.

You should know that Jiaoyang is one level stronger than him. When the realm is crushed, he can only be beaten, and his neck is twisted off by Jiaoyang.

What remains are just some crooked melons and cracked dates. Not to mention Qianhuan, even Lu Xiaotian is enough to kill them all.

After everything was settled, Qin Lin had already brought Mu Ge and his broken arm to the presidential suite on the top floor.

The broken arm takes Qin Lin's effort. Since the last time Tianluo had broken arm, Qin Lin has prepared a set of surgical instruments in his space ring, so even if he doesn't go to the hospital, he can help Mu Ge to connect his arm.

"Brother, I'm sorry for betraying you."

Lying on the bed, Mu Ge didn't care about the trauma on his arm at all. For him, he was now ashamed of Qin Lin, and Qin Lin had to help him pick up the broken arm, which he felt ashamed.

"Okay, we still say so much about what we do. The fault of this thing is also lies with me. I killed someone in your hotel. Now they come to the door, and you have suffered an unforgettable disaster. I am the one who should say sorry."

"Okay, I think Brother Mu, you are not the kind of mother-in-law and mother. Don't talk anymore, it will affect me to help you heal your injuries."

"They threatened me with my wife and said that if they didn't tell them the truth, they would cut off my wife's head. You know I had no choice, so I'm really sorry." When Mu Ge said this, his eyes were bloody red.

"Brother Mu, they have been doing their brutality

After paying the price of life, this matter is revealed, don’t mention it again.”

"Then can you really forgive me?" Mu Ge showed hope.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If I don't forgive you, do you think I will take over for you now?"

As he said that, Qin Lin took out a Nether Nether Needle from his space ring and inserted it straight on Mu Ge's shoulder.

This is helping him stop bleeding.

"Thank you for trusting me."

"Okay, stop talking, wait until I pick up your hand first."

Taking over is not a trivial matter. Even if Qin Lin has complete surgical instruments, it took him almost an hour to finish the operation.

Mu Ge's broken arm may not be able to recover as quickly as Tianluo, because he does not have that strong strength.

"Brother Mu, don't use this hand for the time being. It will take half a month to use force at the latest. During this process, I will let someone send you medicine on time every day."

"Brother Qin, I really feel guilty."

Seeing Qin Lin say this, Mu Ge lowered his head and felt embarrassed to see Qin Lin because he felt that he had no face to continue facing the other party.

"What kind of thing is worthy of it? Brother Mu, they will not come to cause trouble for you in a short period of time. You can rest assured to recover from your injuries. I have other things to do, so I can't stay for a long time."

"If you have something to do, hurry up and go and do it. Your own business is important."

"Go away."

The episode that happened at the Ashe International Hotel did not affect Qin Lin at all. Although Wei Xiao and the others were in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, they did not take any advantage of them when they fought against Qin Lin except that Wei Xiao used his long sword to break a big hole in Qin Lin's clothes.

For Qianhuan and others, Qin Lin's strength once again refreshed their cognition.

In the late stage of the realm of transformation, it was no different from being paper-like in front of him.

Take off from the Ai Shi International Hotel and when they arrive in Qinghai, it happens to be lunch time.

Qinghai is a highly prosperous modern society, and roadside stalls are difficult to find in the city, so Qin Lin had to take Qianhuan and others to a nearby five-star hotel.

People are iron rice and steel. Although Qin Lin and the others are warriors, they don’t feel too hungry, but now he is not in a hurry to destroy the Zhaoyang family. He will settle the score with them slowly after he is full. There is enough time.

"I heard that the white-slayed chickens in Qinghai City are a masterpiece. Today I will take you to taste them."

"Boss, this is not good, right?" Hearing Qin Lin's words, a hint of hesitation appeared on Lu Xiaotian's face.

You should know that in his heart, Qin Lin is the master and they are servants. If the master and servant have dinner together, wouldn’t that be a mess of the rules?

"What's not good?" Qin Lin didn't understand what Lu Xiaotian meant at the first time.

"Boss, we can just stand by while you are having a meal."

"What nonsense about this? Since you follow me, you are naturally your own people. You use so many rules for your own people to eat?"

As he said that, Qin Lin led a large group of them into the hotel.

"Give me a private room with a quieter environment." Qin Lin said to the waiter.

"The best environment here is the Tianzi box, followed by the Dizi box, and finally the Herni-Font box."

"Then let's have a font size."

Since it is the best, the environment will not be bad.

"Hello, if you want to use a Tianzi box, you must provide your income certificate, starting at least 50 million."

"It's so troublesome, then just put the font size on the spot."

"The earth font size provides at least proof of annual income of more than 30 million yuan."

"I'm just here to have a meal. What's the use of getting so many certificates for me? Just say you

It's over if you do business in the house."

Qin Lin knew that if he continued to ask, he would definitely say that the herringbone size also needed to provide a proof of income.

Isn’t this a damn nonsense?

"Of course the hotel is to do business, but we don't accept ordinary people here."

"Hmph, it's even more than the Ashe International Hotel." Qian Huan snorted coldly at this time.

"This gentleman is right. Our hotel is now targeting the Ashe International Hotel, so if you can't provide your income level, we may not be able to receive you here." Although he looked regretful, Qin Lin saw a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"What happened?" At this moment, a voice sounded and a middle-aged man with a big belly walked up.

He is the lobby manager in the hotel.

"Manager, they want to come to our place for dinner, but they can't provide a proof of income." As he said that, the contempt in his eyes became more obvious, making Qian Huan and others' faces become colder.

"Then you can't block people at this gate? What kind of morality?" As he said that, the middle-aged man made a gesture to Qin Lin and others, and said, "Several people, let's talk here."

His tone was very polite, but Qin Lin was not easy to have an attack.

"When do you need to provide proof when you eat? Do you don't want to make money in the hotel?" Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly at this time.

"Several people, this is true. Recently, our hotel is transforming. In order to provide better and more accurate services, we have come up with such a rule. We are like this for every guest who comes here, not deliberately targeting you."

"Aren't you just afraid that others can't afford to pay?" Qian Huan's face was full of disdain.

Hearing this, the lobby manager smiled embarrassedly, but did not respond.

As a sharp-eyed person, he could see that Qin Lin and others were not ordinary people, otherwise how could they have such a big show? Many rich people he had seen might not be as powerful as those in front of him.

But rules are rules, and as a person who provides people with their efforts, he dares not overcome them.

"How do you provide a proof of income?" Qin Lin suddenly asked.

Just now, he searched the Ai Shi International Hotel in Qinghai with his mobile phone, and he found that it was almost fifty kilometers away from them, and he felt that there was no need to make a special trip.

"You can provide the industry under your name, or check the bank card balance." The lobby manager said respectfully.

"Since that's the case, then take this card and check it." Qin Lin took out a black crystal card from his pocket.

The card seems to be given to him by a bank president, saying it is the highest-level card. There will be no more than 30 people in China who own such card.
To be continued...