Chapter 32: International Gestures
Frost's bitter laughter sounded in Qin Fan's heart: "My God, master, you are too 'talented', aren't you?" Although it is the first time to show it, with your 'genius' level, it is really something I have never seen before." With your current strength, you can cut at least seven swords or more in the first style, but if you are good, you can cut three times...... And two in the back...... Forget it, let's run for our lives first. There are only those who are left in the acquired realm, and they can be frozen with frost again, and they will be able to control it in one round. ”
After receiving the approval of the Frost Sword, he no longer needs to 'unseal' the Frost Sword. You can use the power of the sword as much as you want, and as long as your deep cold qi is not exhausted, you can always use it.
Overall, though, with all his might, he could only use it for a total of five seconds.
Once frost freezes, it is twenty percent of the spiritual power consumed.
"What three swords, I'm just afraid of wasting spiritual power, so I didn't continue to ......" Qin Fan was embarrassed, and defended himself in his heart, fortunately others couldn't hear this, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
While arguing, he turned his head and casually slashed out the fourth sword in the middle-aged man's hand: "Look, isn't this the fourth sword?" and then he shouted at Qinglian: "Qinglian, hurry up, don't fight! I have already injured this stinky old man!"
Qin Fan's conversation with the Frost Sword was all carried out in his heart, how could the middle-aged man know the truth and the void? Seeing that even Chen Zhuo couldn't carry it, he didn't dare to carry it, so he hurriedly dodged and jumped away.
Burst.
The sword qi hit the wall, and not even a small mark was made...... The middle-aged man only learned that he had been fooled at this time, but after such a delay, Qinglian had already gotten rid of his entanglement, and walked hand in hand with Qin Fan down the stairs, ready to escape.
"Where to run, stop them!" the middle-aged man roared angrily.
There are pursuers in the back, and there are interceptions in front, but this time, on the one hand, there is no Chen Zhuo's obstruction, and the direction is no longer the kind that is blocked in the corner and has no way to escape, where is Qin Fan still worried?
He laughed wildly, his expression was terrified: "If you want to stop me, it's up to you? Hmph, stop it all! Frost - freeze!"
With a sweep of the sword in one hand, a circle of azure water-attribute spiritual power exploded.
Click, click, freeze a piece, and turn into an ice sculpture!
This time, the effect is stronger and more spectacular than before.
Because of the erosion of the cold qi in the spirit sword realm, even the effect of frost freezing has been strengthened in disguise.
This time, even the old man Chen Zhuo and the middle-aged man were frozen for a full three seconds.
When they thawed and recovered, Qin Fan and Qinglian had already broken out of the encirclement.
"Brother Qin Fan, you are so strong!"
Qinglian's worship made Qin Fan's depression that he was despised by Frost just now disappear, and his vanity was unprecedentedly satisfied.
A man and a woman jumped down the stairs hand in hand, and everyone in the Qianjin Pavilion could only watch them, swaggering out of the gate of the Qianjin Pavilion from the first floor, and successfully slipping away.
"Damn stinky boy!The scum of the Qin family!Thief, thief!The old man is not finished with you!!"
Chen Zhuo's unwilling roar echoed in his ears, Qin Fan sneered, turned his head, and made an international gesture at him from a distance!
Middle finger!
This kind of contempt, even if it crosses time and space, across planes and worlds, even if no one in the Heavenly Fantasy World understands what it means, but the thick sense of humiliation that comes to the face...... Chen Zhuo understood it unexpectedly!
Burst!
He opened his mouth, and in a fit of anger, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the sky!
Qin Fan fled all the way, and after returning to the 'Ansheng' inn, he jumped into the carriage that had been prepared long ago.
"Quick, Miss Xiaoling, hurry up and get out of the city!
"Okay, Qin Fan Gongzi!
Xiao Ling didn't dare to ask more, and when she saw Qin Fan's excited, nervous and anxious face, she roughly understood.
......
Late at night, Zhang Zhong, the branch president of the Qianjin Pavilion, was woken up from a sweet dream, and was told a news that made him thunderous.
"What? You said that Qin Fan, the rebel son of the Qin family, took his maid Qinglian and broke into Lao Tzu's Thousand Golden Pavilion, and then stole all the treasures on the fifth floor and let him slip away? How did he go upstairs? You are all a bunch of waste? Didn't Lao Tzu spend money to raise a group of wine bags and rice bags?"
Chen Zhuo's stomach was already tied with a thick bandage, and looking at Zhang Zhong, who was furious and angry in front of him, he explained in a low voice: "Dongjia, that kid appeared directly on the fifth floor, and when I heard the alarm bell appear, I found that the windows on the fifth floor were wide open, so I immediately asked people to block the Qianjin Pavilion." The old man will send someone to check every day, and there must be a ghost secretly opening the window. ”
"What, the inner ghost, check it out! Don't let me know which Wang Ba calf did it, Lao Tzu has to let him know the taste of a thousand cuts!"
Soon, the results were found out.
"It's Xiaoling, but she's already run away. ”
When Zhang Zhong heard this, he even didn't believe it at first. He was stunned for a moment and said, "Xiaoling, I know that she is a submissive little girl, she has been working here for several years, she is full of food, dare to offend my Qianjin Pavilion?"
"It's true, it's her, the reason is that she received Qin Fan and Qinglian during the day, they seem to want to buy the Repair Pill, and then Qin Fan also plans to sell the Cold Tooth Sword at hand, but ...... But ......"
"But what?
However, Young Master Zhang Dong stepped forward to stop them, not only refused to buy and sell, but also humiliated them. Xiao Ling may have flown away because of the share she received, but she was angry, and she said she wouldn't do it in a fit of anger. Later, after some time, she found Young Master Zhang Dong to make amends and returned to the Qianjin Pavilion, no one cared about it at the time, but this incident happened at night......"
Zhang Dong ...... It turned out to be this rebel! Just for a few hundred taels of silver, Lao Tzu lost a treasure worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. This rebel, bring Zhang Dong for me, Lao Tzu is going to break his dog's leg! and...... Send me someone to get the loss back, the ends of the earth, you must not let them go!"
There was an unknown little brother next to him, who was close to Zhang Dong on weekdays, and when he heard that Zhang Zhong was going to interrupt his young master's 'dog's leg', he hurriedly explained for him in a whisper: "President, in fact, Young Master Zhang Dong did this because Qin Fan stole Qiu Linglong before, which caused him to lose face, so he ......"
Swish.
A flash of knife flashed, and the little brother's head fell to the ground.
Zhang Zhong withdrew the bloodstained broadsword with an expressionless face.
The speed was so fast that even the 'Hundred Swords' Chen Zhuo's face trembled.
He is worthy of being a worldly top powerhouse at the ninth layer of the Innate Realm!
"Who cares what the reason is? Lao Tzu only knows that now Qianjin Pavilion has lost tens of thousands of spirit stones because of him, if this loss cannot be recovered, all of you will have to pay for your lives, and even Lao Tzu's own lives will have to be compensated. Where did those dogs go?"
"When they had fled from the city, they ran southwest. Chen Zhuo said.
"Southwest, no matter where they go, they will definitely pass through Heyun City. That's it, be sure to get it back for me before they cross the river!"
With that, he turned around and left.
When he walked to the door, Zhang Zhong seemed to suddenly think of something, stopped again, turned to face Chen Zhuo and said, "Go, tell Qiuyang about this, the anger of the Thousand Golden Pavilion is not something I can afford alone." The incident started because of him, and it was his goddaughter who had no way to cause such a big incident. If he doesn't help me out, I'll drag him into the water with me. Isn't he on a good relationship with General Qian of Heyun City?"
Chen Zhuo saluted deeply: "The old man understands. ”