Chapter 148: Blood Debt Collection

  Everyone is dead... Demon Slayer Gran is dead, the powerful magician Guran is dead... even Kaito, the Blood Warrior, is dead...

  Kai'er sat on the ground like a puddle of mud, his eyes filled with a dull, lifeless gaze... The elite forces sent by the Kai family were all gone... All gone...

  "The duel between Luo's and Kai's families, the second round, Luo's guardian Qianjin wins." Sabonis' loud voice echoed in the courtyard: "Next, proceed with today's final duel for both sides. Please have the magicians and warriors from both sides come on stage together."

  The warriors behind Kayler looked at me, I looked at them, and they collectively retreated backwards without stopping. Some even cast their eyes on the only magician, who was also retreating backwards.

  Kidding! Even the Blood Vessel Warrior was killed by him, and he still dared to kill people with his bare hands despite knowing that his opponent was a disciple of Kinzoku Tenra. Isn't going up there just asking for death? The magician Misu looked at Inosuke, and had a strange feeling about this young man holding the beheading sword, who now seemed like a demon guarding its cubs in the wilderness, willing to risk its life against even the strongest devil hunters for the sake of its cubs.

  Bì luò was still in a coma, and the only person standing in the courtyard was Qián Jìn, who stood alone within the battle circle, his hand grasping a horse-beheading knife that reflected sunlight with a cold, piercing glare.

  Sabonis' attention turned back to the home team, those warriors had already exited the door, going up to the mortal battlefield knowing that death was certain but still fighting, dying was glorious! Dying here would not have the opportunity to gain glory.

  "Is no one going to go up?" Sabonis asked a question that he himself thought was nonsense, and then raised his hand again to declare: "Then this time the Luo family and the Kai family will have a duel, with the Luo family winning three games as the end."

  "Mr. Kailer, do you still remember our bet? Dryly and calmly, he looked down at Kailer's eyes: "I suppose the Kail family wouldn't go back on their word? After all, we have the city lord as a witness."

  As soon as their eyes met, Kailer subconsciously lowered his head. Without the protection of Blood Warrior Kaich and Magician Grinbold, he was weak and insignificant in front of Qianjin, no different from an ant. His dull and timid expression was a far cry from the high-handed and arrogant man who had kicked open the gate yesterday, let alone the master of the Kail family in Oakland City.

  "I don't have that much money..." Keller lowered his head, feeling like he couldn't breathe easily, and took two deep breaths, for the first time finding it difficult to speak.

  "Money? You think I'm asking you for money again?"

  His expression remained calm as water, just like chatting with an acquaintance on the side of the road, but in the next moment, his legs kicked up and shattered Kayler's head on the spot.

  Qianjin has come to collect the debt, and since Kailuo doesn't have any money, they'll go to the Kai family to demand payment. With the Oakland City Lord as a witness, it's unlikely that the Kai family will be shameless enough to deny it. As for Kailuo? His wretched appearance won't bring anyone pleasure, and even if he kneels on the ground and begs for mercy, it'll only be annoying to watch, and won't bring any sense of spiritual satisfaction.

  All this to him, is a duel and settlement matter, the duel matter has been done, then in the settlement bill there is an item of Kail's surname life, naturally also want to take it away! Rolin's death is related to the Kai family, so Kail must have played a crucial role in it. Since Kaichi is dead, Kail will not spare him either.

  If it weren't for wanting to settle the accounts of Qian's family fortune, Qian wouldn't even have the interest to say a word to Ke Le.

  No anguished wails or desperate cries, no threats of death like "I'll haunt you as a ghost" or "I'm the descendant of so-and-so", just the sound of skulls shattering and bodies crashing to the ground, and Kael's body sliding along the ground.

  As Kail died, Sabonis's eyes twitched slightly at the corners, and the warriors and mages of the Kail family almost simultaneously felt a chill run down their backs.

  This dry spell... Sabonis' mind surged with a thousand flavors, this dry spell was really too concise! At a young age, he subdued the demon in five battles. In a head-on confrontation, he could suppress Kaito's bloodline battle body of the Thunder Leopard Clan. With one punch, he killed him cleanly and neatly, not giving his opponent a chance to practice again and come back for revenge.

  Afterwards, he still has to deal with Luo's family, so it's better to get along well. Never confront him head-on, or even if you manage to eliminate him, you'll likely suffer a significant loss of power as well.

  "Congratulations, congratulations." Sabonis walked out of the mourning hall and smiled at Qianjin: "One day when Mr. Qianjin wants to go to the Kai family to demand debt repayment, I will definitely be present as a notary."

  Qianjin nodded, this debt must be collected, things have developed to this point today, if you go back and say that the debt is not wanted, hoping that both parties can get along peacefully, then it's a brain-dead idea. Blood feuds are hard to truly resolve once they're formed, often one side has to completely disappear before it can be considered truly over.

  It's the same with people and it's also the same with powers. Otherwise, why has the war between demons and humans never stopped?

  Sabonis left and Kai's family carried away the dead person quickly too.

  Fabre Dis looked at the bloodthirsty Qian Jing and let out a soft sigh, wasn't he like that in his youth? After getting hurt many times, he gradually became less impulsive, and now he often helped him bear some pressure, waiting for him to grow up and become more mature, then things should be fine.

  "Qian Jin, you've killed Kaito this time, which means you've cut off the Kaito family's future hopes of growing stronger. Most of their combat strength was wiped out in this one battle, and from now on, you might encounter them hiring assassins to take care of you. With Kaito dead, they'll stop at nothing to get revenge on you." Fabre Dis said with a worried expression: "Jin Ze Tian Lie knows about this matter, it's unlikely he'll let things slide so easily. And then there's the Magic Guild backing Green Dragon..."

  "What else can I do? Let Keqi live and come back to duel again after another bitter practice? If I don't kill Keqi, will they spare the Luo family? If I don't kill Kailuo, can Luolin jump out of Xingchen's arms and come back to life?"

  Fabre's peaceful eyes gradually lit up, wasn't it the impulsive and childish enthusiasm of Qian? But was he too mature and sophisticated? Had he forgotten his warrior bloodline?

  "Let's find a doctor first." Gu Yue Jia Ying interrupted the discussion about who was right and who was wrong, holding the unconscious Bi Luo.

  "I'm going."

  Lu Qing quickly ran out of the yard and soon brought back a middle-aged female doctor.

  Qianjin found that Luo Qingqing's heart was still very delicate. The attack of the fireball on her body would probably require removing her clothes to observe and treat.

  If a male doctor were to come back, the clothes would not have been untied yet, and Huang Quan would suddenly open his eyes, then reward that doctor with a string of burning fireballs, thoroughly burning him into ashes before stopping.

  "It's not a serious injury." The female doctor handed a prescription to Luo Qingqing, who was waiting outside: "Get these medicines together and boil them, that's all."

  "I'll take a look too." Fabreides took the prescription from Luo Qingqing's hand, and with a flourish, he snatched the pen from the female doctor's hand, lightly tracing over the characters: "I may not be able to diagnose illnesses, but based on the severity of the condition, what medicine to prescribe is the best treatment - in this regard, I'm afraid I'm better than many doctors."

  Guo Yue nodded slightly. A warrior who had been through many battles would usually have some self-rescuing skills, especially in terms of medicine, they often had a discerning eye that even doctors didn't possess.

  "Alright..." Fabre handed the revised prescription to Luo Qingqing, but found that Gan Jing's hand stretched out and took the prescription away, looked at it and said: "It turns out that the fire has entered the heart and lungs, fortunately the degree is not severe, I understand."

  Fabre's improved prescription was directly put into his clothes by Qian Jin, who said: "This medicine is too slow to take effect and not good for nourishment. I'll do it myself."

  After finishing speaking, Gan Jing didn't care about everyone's reaction and pulled Luo Qingqing's hand towards the back hall, asking: "Is there a medicine room at home?"

  "Some, over here..."

  The voices of the two people faded away, and Fabreides, Gu Yue Jia Ying, and the female doctor were all stunned on the spot. What's going on? Such a young Qian Jin, can't even brew medicine properly? Is he trying to use that little bit of warrior pharmacist knowledge theory he learned from class to treat Bi Luo Ran?

  The Luo family's pharmacy has a certain scale, with four large houses, three of which are specifically used for storing medicinal materials, and one is a relatively well-equipped decoction room.

  Qian Jin entered the medicine room and immediately became busy, constantly pulling out various medicinal materials from different drawers. Sometimes he would also take out medicinal materials found in the Four Seasons Valley from the Dou boundary. In the endless world, following Adams to learn about medicine for two years, with the help of memory potion, the surname column had already added a high-level pharmacist title, just one step away from the distance of Adams' said Master Pharmacist.

  As for dispensing medicine, Qian Jin has more confidence than anyone in Ling Tang.

  Lu Qingqing curiously watched Qian Jin busy at work, sometimes chopping medicinal herbs into fine powder, and sometimes grinding animal hides into powder as well. He would occasionally adjust the proportions, and the medicine he was making was completely different from what she had obtained from doctors or pharmacists before.

  "Others just mix the medicine together and cook it." Luo Qingqing looked more and more puzzled. "Why, Brother Qianjin, do you still need to grind all the medicine into powder? And will we be using over thirty kinds of medicine? The female doctor only prescribed seven medicinal materials."

  "Alright!" Qianjin picked up the bowl containing light yellow medicine and handed it to Lu Qingqing: "You take it over and have her drink it, I'll prepare another nourishing one."

  The three people in the mourning hall looked at the pale yellow liquid medicine in Luo Qingqing's hand with some doubt, would this thing really work if they drank it?

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