Yang Ziye looked at his two children and said: "Feng Hua, Mr. Qin has great alchemy skills. Let him show you what's wrong with you."

Hearing this, the young man's eyes were filled with joy and he looked at Qin Chen with hope.

Qin Chen went straight to the point, took Yang Fenghua's arm and opened his sleeves.

Inches of black scales, emitting black light, covered Yang Fenghua's arms.

If you look closely, you can see that there is light flowing from the blood between the black scales.

At this moment, Yang Qingfeng, Yang Zixuan, and Yang Ziye all looked at Qin Chen with hopeful faces.

"Black scales... black blood..."

Qin Chen frowned.

"division……"

As soon as Yang Ziye opened his mouth, he paused and said, "Is there any way? Mr. Qin?"

"Of course there is a way!"

Qin Chen said: "Unless it's a dead person, there is always a way."

After hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Chen looked at Yang Fenghua and said, "Little guy, when did you start appearing?"

"five years ago."

Although it was weird to be called a little guy by someone who looked about the same age as himself, Yang Fenghua still said it truthfully.

"Five years..."

Qin Chen said slowly: "Although it is troublesome, it is not impossible to eliminate."

"Just follow me during this period and I will help you heal."

Hearing this, Yang Qingyun and others all had smiles on their faces.

Qin Chen looked at Yang Qingyun and said: "Stop wandering around every day, take a good retreat and recover from your injuries."

"The Tiandi Pavilion will not let it go. This time, a deputy pavilion master has been killed. I guess the pavilion master will also have to step aside."

Qin Chen doesn't need to say this.

The realm of kings is extremely rare in thousands of continents.

Below the king are the gods.
Chapter completed!