Chapter 122

Bring A Lottery Panel With You Chapter 122

2019-08-09

Chapter 121 The art of burial?

Three Grand Guardian Wu Feng sat in the carriage, his heart was cold, and his eyes flashed with a trace of killing.

He didn't go to Heavenly Wolf dignified right away.

Because at this time, he is not absolutely sure that he can kill Qi Yun.

Qi Yun's strength in the daytime made him a little incomprehensible.

He was going to meet his mysterious Master.

To kill this Qi Yun with the mysterious means of his Master couldn't be easier.

Over the years, he has killed countless young geniuses, basically giving them to the Master to enjoy.

"Little thing, I want you to regret coming to the Wu Gang."

Wu Feng said coldly.

The carriage was crunching and crunching on the street. At the beginning, I could hear the sound of the driver's mouth.

Gradually, the sound seemed to disappear.

And then, the carriage's wheels seem to disappear as well.

Wu Feng frowned, feeling that the carriage seemed to stop.

He was puzzled, opened the mouth and said: "Huang Lang, what's going on?"

The outside was empty and there was no response.

Wu Feng, complexion sank, grabbed the car curtain and slammed it up abruptly.

At the front of the car, there is no driver.

The horses stopped, motionless.

It was raining heavily outside, crash-banging.

all around was pitch black and entered an empty street.

His complexion changed, he immediately sensed something was wrong, he didn't rush out immediately, and then flew out, smashed the back door of the car, and swept toward the rear.

But as soon as he smashed the back door of the carriage, a big hand pressed down on his shoulder, and it was like a big mountain pressing down.

bang!

The sound was dull and the rubble was flying.

Wu Feng coughed up blood and screamed.

His body was knocked down from mid-air, smashing the ground into a deep pit, and the terrifying force pressed all the bones in his body like it was broken.

He turned pale and horrified, looking at the one silhouette in front of him.

He has a burly body and a square face.

It's Qi Yun!

"You...it's you!"

Wu Feng couldn't believe it.

Qi Yun looked indifferent, pressed his body like a scarecrow, opened the mouth and said: "Tell me, why are you showing hostility to me?"

" Master Qi, a misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, when have I ever shown hostility to you?"

He shouted.

"Misunderstanding?"

ka-cha!

Qi Yun directly crushed his shoulder, causing him to scream in pain.

"I only ask three times, and if you don't say anything, I'll crush your bones inch by inch."

Qi Yun indifferently said.

"Misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding. I recommended you in front of Gang Lord during the day, you can't do this."

Wu Feng said in horror.

ka-cha!

Ah!

He screamed again and his other shoulder was crushed.

"It's really a misunderstanding. Forgive me, you can't treat me like this!"

Wu Feng screamed miserably.

Qi Yun thought for a while, blocked his mouth, and began to crush him with an iron rod. From his fingers to his shoulders, all the bones were crushed. He twitched in pain and his eyes were white. Turned over, the urine overflowed directly, and the stench was unpleasant.

Qi Yun pulled the cloth strip from his mouth again and asked, "Is it still a misunderstanding?"

"It's Elder Fang, Elder Fang asked me to kill you... spare me , Master Qi Hall, please forgive me..."

Wu Feng twitched and was full of panic.

"Elder Fang?"

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

bang!

He pressed hard and pressed Wu Feng's body directly into the ground. With the screams, it shook into bloody mud and mixed with the ground. A mass, bloody, body disappeared, with only one head left.

Qi Yun stood up, took out the silk scarf, and wiped his palm lightly.

shua!

Silently, one silhouette appeared on the street.

The silhouette passed by, disappeared.

Appeared again, three meters away from him.

It is an old man with an ugly face, withered face on the left half of his face, and a thin trunk like a skinny one.

The old man sighed.

“If one can let people off, then spare them, Little Brother, you just killed him like this, do you know how sad his teachers should be?”

Qi Yun’s face Calmly, he turned around, looked at the old man, and said, "He you think you can kill me, but I was the first to kill him, so I can only say that he should be like this, otherwise I will be the one lying down now."

"It's a good sentence. If I kill Little Brother, is it the same for Little Brother?"

The old man asked.

Qi Yun showed a sneer and said, "Who are you?"

"The old man is his Master."

The old man said.

“so that's how it is.”

Qi Yun sneered slightly.

"Little Brother, you killed my recipe with just one move. Presumably the Martial Arts Cultivation Base is not bad, but there is no blood energy fluctuation on the body. It should be a rare treasure on the body, right?"

There were faint rays of light in the eyes of the old man.

"Is there any rare treasure? You'll know if you come and have a look?"

Qi Yun asked calmly.

"Hehe, well said, Little Brother, your character is also very suitable for the old man's appetite, if you didn't kill my discipline, I would definitely accept you to prepare for the discipline, old man for a while. Peel off your human skin and make an adult skin lantern, in this way, you can carry it in your hand every day and play with it carefully, what do you think?"

The old man smiled.

Silently, the black light behind Qi Yun filled the air, and a terrifying shadow appeared. It was dark, with a ferocious face, more than three meters tall, and two large hands stretched out towards Qi Yun. body grabbed.

Qi Yun's eyes froze, and at the moment when the black shadow grabbed it, there was a sudden bang on his body, and Flame True Qi ignited, mixed with terrifying energy, and burned away behind him.

Ah!

The moment the black shadow touched Qi Yun, it screamed shrilly, and chi chi sounded with both hands, as if melting.

Older complexion changed.

“Fire Element awakener!”

Boom!

The iron staff in Qi Yun's hand was covered with fire and energy, and the forest was red, with a strong flame, and smashed the staff directly towards the shadow behind him.

Bang!

The shadow was smashed by him and disappeared on the spot.

The old man's face was horrified, he turned around and rushed towards the distance.

sou!

Qi Yun's body was like a shooting star in the dark night, with a furious atmosphere, roaring burning, rushing towards the old man with a bang, hitting the old man's body, letting the old man fall. He groaned miserably, his skeleton made a crackling sound, and the whole person flew seven or eight meters away and smashed to the ground.

"The art of burial!"

The old man shouted, spit out blood, and pressed his hands directly on the ground.

bang!

A layer of Mysterious Force swept out, spreading instantly.

Qi Yun was rushing towards him, when a natural phenomenon suddenly occurred in front of him, a black coffin appeared in the midair, and it buckled down towards him, and a coffin lid appeared on the ground.

Boom!

The two joined together in an instant, speed to the pinnacle.

After the black coffin covered him, he fell directly into the ground, was engulfed by the ground layer by layer, and was disappeared.

The old man was full of blood, and staggered to his feet. Four or five ribs were broken all over his body. With a cruel look on his face, he said, "Little bastard is actually an awakener, but unfortunately he is not as strong as the old man. I'll bury you there forever, trapping you alive!"

He supported the injury, staggered, and walked into the distance.

That's it!

Boom!

The ground shook violently, and the earth and rocks splashed, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

The entire surface exploded directly.

The black coffin also collapsed instantly.

Qi Yun's body sprang out, with flames astral qi lingering all over his body, wrapped in energy, his eyes flickered with indifferent light, and he looked at the old man again.

sou!

He flashed by, speed to the pinnacle, and turned into a tornado of flames.

Judgment!

The old man's face was horrified, he couldn't believe it.

Just as I was about to scream, I was directly involved in a flame tornado.

Ah!

peng peng peng peng !

In an instant, he didn't know how many times he took heavy blows, his body peng peng, blood mist splashed.

When the flame tornado stopped, a piece of fuzzy flesh fell from the air and hit the ground.

Day 4, Chapter 8

The book "Borrow Your Three Points of Luck"

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