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Published at 4th of March 2022 08:13:25 AM


Chapter 285

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Nangong Hao's talent is even higher. At the age of 30, he set foot in the beginning of extraordinary concentration. Now he is nearly 40, and he is only in the middle of concentration.

The practitioners of many major sects are in the realm of stopping and extraordinary concentration. Few people can practice to the realm of Huadan. Moreover, Cao Kangcheng is already the peak of Huadan and is only one step away from the realm of cave emptiness.

Although it is only a short step away, many people can't cross this step for a lifetime.

"How long have you been cultivating to the peak of Huadan?" Qin Yun asked again.

"Well..." Cao Kangcheng thought for a moment, "about thirty or forty years."

"Thirty or forty years." Qin Yun was shocked again.

"What's his cultivation?" Qin Yun pointed to the dark Taoist lying on the ground.

"You say my elder martial brother is the same as me, but his cultivation in mood is much worse." Cao Kangcheng's eyes swept over the unconscious Taoist in black, with a complex look in his eyes.

Qin Yun nodded. It seems that he can't patronize the cultivation of strength in the future. He should pay more attention to the cultivation of mood.

About three or four hours later, a light slowly appeared on the sea level in the distance.

"Dragon Lord, we have arrived at the state of Bangzi." Dongfang Bai looked at the bright lights in the distance.

Qin Yun smiled at the corners of his mouth. It is estimated that the forces of heishazong and Dongdao have turned the whole East upside down, but he has already escaped.

After more than twenty minutes, they stepped down from the express ship and entered the territory of Bangzi country.

After arriving at Bangzi country, several people were safe, and there had long been a car waiting for everyone on the shore.

Cao Kangcheng couldn't wait to send the Taoist in black back to Kunlun, so he told Qin yundao.

"Qin boy, you're hurt. You can take good care of yourself here. I'll take him back to Kunlun first."

Beiming Rui, Dongfang Bai, Nangong Hao and Murong Ming all said in unison, "Dragon Lord, we still have something important to deal with at home. Let's leave now."

"Well, since you have something to do, leave first." Qin Yun nodded to several people.

"Thank you for your understanding," the four Masters said to Qin Yun at the same time.

Qin Yun suddenly remembered something, reached into his arms and took out the glittering dragon ball.

"Old Taoist, please take this dragon ball back to Kunlun mountain."

Cao Kangcheng looked at the dragon ball in Qin Yun's hand. A smile appeared on his face and said with deep meaning: "the dragon ball will be put here for the time being. When you are free, you can send it back to Kunlun."

"Is it really OK to put such an important thing in my hand?" Qin Yun wondered.

"I'm sure you'll keep it well," Cao Kangcheng replied with a smile. Then he turned with the four owners and got into the car and rushed back to China overnight.

Qin Yun tightened the dragon ball in his hand and said firmly in his heart, "don't worry, I will see it more important than my life."

Although Qin Yun is not very disgusted with Bangzi state, he is definitely not fond of it.

Bangzi country is a magical country. They think everything in China is theirs, including festivals, history and celebrities.

Because he picked up Qin Yun's car to send Cao Kangcheng and the four owners, Qin Yun had to come to the roadside to take a taxi.

"Where are you going?" a taxi driver from Bangzi country asked Qin Yun.

"Jingtian international hotel." Qin Yun replied. Qin Lu booked the hotel for Qin Yun in advance, but Qin Yun can only stay alone.

The driver took Qin Yun to Jingtian international hotel soon.

"Ten thousand yuan altogether." the driver said to Qin Yun. (the money in Bangzi country is worthless, 10000 yuan is equivalent to less than 60 yuan)

"Er..." Qin Yun subconsciously touched his pocket and was stunned.

Because he just changed his bloody clothes on the ship. Now he has no money at all, only a bank card and a mobile phone.

Qin Yun was silly this time and asked the driver shyly, "can you swipe your card?"

This time it was the driver's turn to be stunned. Then the driver frowned and said, "do you have no money?"

Qin Yun nodded embarrassed.

When the driver saw Qin Yun nodding, his face changed. Looking at Qin Yun's high-grade clothes, he said in a very disdainful language: "you Chinese people wear beautiful scenery, but I didn't expect that you can't even pay for a taxi. Forget it, I'll do good today."

After listening to the driver's sarcastic words, Qin Yun bit his teeth tightly. It's really his fault that he didn't bring money today, but he can't lose the face of the Chinese people.

"Please take back your words, and I'll have someone send the money now!" Qin Yun said in a deep voice to the driver.

The driver is not a good stubble. After listening to Qin Yun's words, he disdained: "I can't even pay for a taxi. I still want me to take back my words. Dream, get off quickly and don't delay my time!"

Qin Yun's eyes were cold and flashed, "pa" clasped the driver's wrist and squeezed it a little hard.

The driver felt a piercing pain on his wrist and snorted, and a cold sweat exuded from his forehead.

"You apologize to me!" Qin Yun said coldly.

"I apologize, I apologize. I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that," the driver begged for mercy.

After that, the driver said to Qin Yun weakly, "I'm sorry. You can get off and go."

"I haven't paid for your car yet," Qin Yun said in a deep voice.

"No, no, I'll take you for free this time." the driver didn't dare to mention that he was doing good.

"That's no good. Chinese people never have the habit of defaulting." after that, Qin Yun called the Qin intelligence agency in Bangzi country.

About half an hour later, a BMW stopped next to Jingtian International Hotel, and three men in black suits came down.

One of the men walked quickly to the taxi and said respectfully, "master, how did you get into the taxi? You call and I'll pick you up."

Qin Yun didn't want to trouble them, but he didn't expect this to happen.

When the driver saw that Qin Yun was a man of status, he immediately looked bitter and regretted what he had said to Qin Yun just now.

"Give me the money." Qin Yun said to the man.

"Yes." the man of the Qin family took out a stack of paper money from his pocket and handed it to Qin Yun.

"How much did you say?" Qin Yun asked the driver.

"One, ten thousand yuan," the driver stammered.

Qin Yun ordered 50000, handed it to the driver and said, "10000 yuan is the fare, and the remaining 40000 is the compensation for delaying your time."

The driver did not dare to lend money and said, "no, really."

"If you take it, you can take it. I repeat, Chinese people have never been in the habit of not paying for the car. Give me respect later." Qin Yun said to the driver.

The driver quickly nodded and agreed, gingerly received the money, drove the car and left like flying.




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