The anger that Tuwei suppressed for eight years finally broke out at this moment. The fire was boiling and the murderous aura was overwhelming, and he met Leng Zhibai crazy.

Thousands of guards seemed to have torn apart the shackles and turned into wild beasts, and continued to flood the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Leng Zhibai and Qingyun Sect disciples panicked, shouted, and fled in fear.

But how could the Qin family guards let them succeed? They killed each one by one, or were venting their lives.

Their sudden burst of combat power and madness made Shadow Blade secretly shocked.

More than 200,000 mine slaves were confused until the battle officially broke out, until Tuwei and others vented wildly, until Qin Ming's name and pardon seal spread throughout the audience, they became quiet and dull, for a long time... A sparse cry sounded in the square, and in the end more than 200,000 knelt down collectively and cried with their heads. Eight years have finally ended, it's over...

But, are these all true?

Tuwei and the others were fighting wildly, and the interweaving of blood and fire made the night boil. Qin Ming walked up to the platform and bowed deeply to the more than 200,000 citizens in the square: "The Qin family is sorry for you, start today... I, Qin Ming, use my life to guarantee that history will never happen again."

My aunt and the others were still a little dazed, and they really felt like they were dreaming.

However, looking at Qin Ming on the high platform and the crazy Tuwei, their hearts trembled and their eyes became blurred. Under the leadership of Yang Bo, they also walked towards the high platform and bowed to more than 20 people. Our Qin family owe you a sorry.

Hu Yan Zhuozhuo took a deep breath and exhaled gently. This scene made him feel sad.

Ling Xue looked at the fierce battlefield in the distance, fighting between blood and fire, the madness of the Qin family guards, and the struggle of the Qingyun Sect disciples, all the scenes were so shocking, and they could feel the trembling inside their hearts from the sound of roars.

Ling Xue looked at Qin Ming again, with complex eyes. Perhaps, from the beginning, he had been planning to kill Leng Zhibai and all the disciples arranged by Qingyun Sect in Daqingshan, otherwise he would not have invited more than 500 killers.

For eight years, Qingyun Sect has just regarded Qin Ming's stubbornness as a joke, laughing at Qin Ming's stubbornness and not kneeling down, laughing at Qin Ming's bad temper to survive until now, and laughing at Qin Ming's life as a young man, but... when this persistence, this stubbornness, and this forbearance have risen from the status of a servant to the Jinling disciple, to the city lord, and the meaning has completely changed.

A crazy servant and a crazy strong man are completely different concepts.

The madness of the servant is a joke, and the madness of the strong is destruction.

Qin Ming is still the same Qin Ming, he has not changed, but the environment has changed, identity has changed, strength has changed, everything... will become completely...

Shurazi Lingxue recognized this title for the first time.

The eight sect leaders may have just been a random decision, but they did not expect that they reflected the most real Qin Ming.

Qingyun Sect personally created a Shura and released him with his own hands. What will happen in the future?

"What do you think?" Hu Yan Zhuozhuo's smile remained the same, and he looked cute, but under the reflection of the fire, this smile became more mysterious.

"Future." Ling Xue whispered. How could the golden scale turn into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds? The eight sect tea party is that storm. The storm and clouds rise, the dragon changes, everything... is different...

"We may all underestimate Qin Ming." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo looked at Qin Ming who was bowing deeply and looked at the square where joy and crying. He really didn't expect Qin Ming to order the killing of Leng Zhibai and the others. A simple decision reflects Qin Ming's temperament and also represents too many meanings.

Is this a twist? No! This is courage and hardcore.

Ha, I like it, I like it so much.

After dawn, the sky is in full bloom, lively and festive.

More than 200,000 urban residents finally realized that all this was not a dream. They were back to freedom and they were going home.

Qingyun Sect pardoned all their guilt.

Their lives are no longer dark and dull, they can start living again.

Excited!!! Touched! Lucky!!

They heard Qin Ming's efforts and knew his achievements.

They are proud and happy because the stronger Qin Ming is, the more stable their "freedom".

They saw Qin Ming's "decisive and decisive" and Qin Ming's strong and stance, but they were not afraid, but were inexplicably at ease. After so many hardships, they were extremely uneasy. They needed a tough person to bravely stand in front of them, and needed a leader who dared to swing a sword at the evil one.

Tuwei and the others were full of energy and hot. For eight years, they had never been as excited as they are today, and had never been as relaxed as they are today. They even sang songs and their paces became lighter.

The guards first went to the forest to catch some wild beasts and spirit monsters, set up a big pot, and set fires, so that the city residents could eat the stewed meat happily, keep enough energy to pack up, and prepare... to go home...

The Qin family gathered together, busy organizing the things they could take away, and all their faces were filled with excitement.

"This is the spirit stones and treasures that were plundered from Leng Zhibai and the others. You can count them." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo called Qin Ming next to him. The ground was filled with various bags, full of treasures that Leng Zhibai packed. He was preparing to bring back to Qingyun Sect. The number was amazing, including various spirit stones, medicinal materials collected in the forest, etc.

Qin Ming turned over a few burdens: "I give all of these to you."

"We don't need to pay." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo waved his hand with a smile.

"This is what you should do. By the way, use these treasures to ask the Huyan family to open a branch in Thunder Ancient City." Qin Ming is now the city lord. The first thing he needs to do is how to resettle the city people and build the Thunder Ancient City. These require a lot of funds and also require the support of the Chamber of Commerce. The only thing he can rely on now is the Huyan family, and only they can help the city people of Thunder Ancient City survive the upcoming cold winter, help rebuild their homes, and restore the normal operation of the Thunder Ancient City.

"Don't worry, we will do this, needless to say, we will do it. My father will say hello to Qingyun Sect and allow the Huyan family to settle in Qingyun Sect on the grounds that rebuilding the Thunder Ancient City is a big business opportunity." The Huyan family helped Qin Ming not only value his potential, but also the Thunder Ancient City behind him. Rebuilding an ancient city is not only a business opportunity, but also an opportunity to make friends with Qin Ming. The Huyan family is now best at investing in favors. We have helped you Qin Ming and helped you the whole city. What reason do you have to betray the Huyan family in the future?

"I will not thank you for your kindness, but I, Qin Ming, will not be ungrateful." Qin Ming felt warm. Although this was a cooperative "friendship", it really helped a lot.

"You can keep the things and give them to your guards for cultivation."

"Okay." Qin Ming nodded, looked at the busy mining area, breathed a long sigh and a smile appeared on his face.

My aunt was directing the women to clean up the house and take away as much as possible.

Qin Ying stood aside and looked curiously at Ling Xue, who was like a fairy in front of her, with a beautiful face, a holy temperament, and a cold and arrogant temperament that kept people from thousands of miles away. She had lived in Daqingshan for eight years and had never seen such a beautiful woman. What made her even more interested was that this girl was brought back by her brother.

On such an important occasion, why did my brother come back with a girl?

Why not Sister Yueqing, and why not Caiyi?

Is she also a disciple of Qingyun Sect?

"Yinger, why are you in a daze? Get ready to pack up your things." Aunt greeted her.

"Auntie, guess who she is." Qin Ying held her aunt and asked quietly.

"Who? Oh, look at me, I forgot to entertain others." My aunt clapped her hands and walked over with a smile.

"Aunt, what are you doing?"

"Enjoy others."

"You haven't figured out the identity of others yet."

"You silly girl, a girl who has brought back from all the time, do you still need to ask?" My aunt carefully tidied up her clothes, stood beside Ling Xue, looked up and down, and became more satisfied as she looked at her: "Miss's name."

Ling Xue was as cold as a lotus and nodded politely: "Ling Xue."

"The name sounds good. Are you also a disciple of Qingyun Sect?" My aunt was secretly amazed. This girl looks so beautiful, her temperament, her figure, and her appearance. She is a rare beauty. My family is lucky.

"I am a disciple of Yaoshan."

Yaoshan? It belongs to the nobles in Qingyun Sect. It’s not bad, and has a good background. The more I look at it, the more I like it: “How long have you known Qin Ming?”

"I've been together for several months."

Getting along? It's OK! My aunt smiled even deeper: "Miss a young age?"

Ling Xue suddenly felt that she had misunderstood and quickly explained: "I am Senior Sister Qin Ming."

"Hello, senior sister, senior sister, senior sister will love others." My aunt held her hand and nodded with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!