After pushing the door out, two figures of an old and a young man appeared in the sight of several people.

The old woman in the lead held a golden crutch with wrinkles on her face and coughed a few times from time to time, looking dull. Next to her was a little girl who looked eight or nine years old. The girl's face looked very pretty, but there was a scar on her face that looked very terrifying.

"Grandpa Jinhua, it's you!" After seeing the visitor, Hu Qingniu's pupils suddenly shrank, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. The fear in his expression could not be concealed.

"Hu Qingniu, aren't you claiming to be unsuccessful when you die? Didn't you say that you were not a person from the Ming Cult, how would you explain?" Grandma Jinhua seemed to think of something at this moment, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. She glanced at Ji Qifu and her daughter, and then a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"Grandpa Jinhua, you're too concerned about it. Why do I, Hu Qingniu, need to explain to you when doing things? What does it have to do with you if I save you or not?" After looking at Qin Hao next to me, Hu Qingniu's original worries also dissipated a lot, and he immediately spoke directly.

"Okay, very good, Hu Qingniu, you are very good, you really have a good fortune!" Sure enough, after hearing Hu Qingniu's words, Grandma Jinhua was obviously angry, and a cold light flashed in her eyes when she looked at Hu Qingniu.

"Since that's the case, then take your life!" After saying that, Grandma Jinhua reached out and swung her hand, and several golden lights broke through the air and shot directly into Hu Qingniu's face.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Seeing that these flowing lights were about to fall on Hu Qingniu, Qin Hao moved, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed. His wrist shook, and several cold lights flashed. In an instant, he directly shot down several golden hidden weapons.

"I'm not too fond of taking action in front of me, and I'm not taking this seriously!" Qin Hao said lightly, and his eyes looked up and down at Grandma Jinhua. Qin Hao could tell at a glance that he had reached the peak of the middle stage of the innate stage, and was even a line away from the late stage of the innate stage. In terms of cultivation alone, he was only one line lower than himself.

However, Qin Hao was not worried at all. Although Qin Hao's cultivation level was only at the late stage of the innate stage, his strength, not to mention a peak in the middle stage of the innate stage, even in the late stage of the innate stage or even the peak of the innate stage, may not threaten him. It is no exaggeration to say that few people under the Grandmaster can threaten him.

"You? Boy, who are you? You dare to care about your old things!? You're so brave!" After seeing this scene, Grandma Jinhua's expression changed slightly. Although she didn't take all her strength just now, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could stop. She immediately looked on Qin Hao, and a look of shock and doubt flashed in her eyes.

Originally, she obviously didn't take Qin Hao seriously at all. After all, Qin Hao looked at at most seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was too young and there was no threat at all.

However, the brief confrontation just now made her realize that Qin Hao in front of her was obviously extraordinary, at least she was an innate existence. With such a young innate, Grandma Jinhua obviously had a little fear of Qin Hao's identity.

"I have always been very brave. As for my identity, if you want to know, then I will win. Let me see the strength of the purple-shirted Dragon King in the hands of the legendary four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult!" Qin Hao said lightly.

"What!? Purple-dressed Dragon King, the young master said that Golden Flower Grandma is Purple-dressed Dragon King!?" Hu Qingniu next to him was also a little stunned after hearing Qin Hao's words. This news was definitely a huge shock to him.

However, the same face was full of doubt, and his eyes were constantly looking at Grandma Jinhua. However, there was obviously no sign of the purple-shirted Dragon King. You must know that the purple-shirted Dragon King was known as the number one beauty in the Central Plains back then.

Even after more than ten years, the other party's face will never become so old.

Not only Hu Qingniu and a few others, but even the little girl who followed Grandma Jinhua was shocked at the moment. She was obviously very shocked by Grandma Jinhua's identity. Others don't know what the Purple-shirted Dragon King represents, but she is different. She is very clear.

You should know that she is not an ordinary little girl, but the granddaughter of the White-Browed Eagle King, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Tribulation.

"How is it possible, you, why... boy, you deserve to die!!" Sure enough, after hearing that Qin Hao had exposed her biggest secret, Grandma Jinhua's face changed completely. You must know that the reason why she transformed into this now was mainly to avoid the investigation of the Persian Ming Cult, but now someone has directly exposed her identity. The shock in her heart is imaginable.

The next moment, Grandma Jinhua did not hesitate at all, and directly waved the crutches in her hand to cover Qin Hao's body.

Grandma Jinhua's martial arts skills are obviously different from those of the martial arts people in the Central Plains. They have a strong Western style, a erratic body style, and are indescribable mysterious and weird, like ghosts, like charms, like spirits and monsters.

The attack also pointed directly at the key acupoints, full of fierce murderous intent.

"It's interesting, but it's just a technique of left-mindedness after all!" Qin Hao said lightly. Most of the martial arts of the Persian Ming Cult evolved from the Holy Fire Order. The Holy Fire Order recorded it as a creation by Huo Shan, an old man in the mountain, and it was an ultimate left-mindedness technique.

Qin Hao immediately did not hesitate at all. He used the step of climbing to the fairy step with a little toe, and his whole body changed constantly, and was also full of erratic and weirdness, but it was different from Grandma Jinhua, with a feeling of elegance of fairy spirit.

The long sword in his hand flashed coldly and directly met the crutches in Grandma Jinhua's hand. Although Grandma Jinhua's attack was very strange, it was obviously not enough to see in front of Dugu Nine Swords. All the tricks were broken and were completely suppressed by Qin Hao almost instantly, without any power to fight back.

"Young master's strength is so powerful!" After seeing this scene, Hu Qingniu and his men also showed a look of shock on their faces. Although they knew that Qin Hao was very strong, they did not expect that they were so powerful that they were so terrifying. As powerful as Grandma Jinhua (Purple-shirted Dragon King) was suppressed in Qin Hao's hands. It is conceivable how terrifying this strength is.
Chapter completed!