Chapter 857: You Don't Believe It

Too noisy?

Playing far away?

The tea that Mr. Pei had just brought to his mouth almost didn't squirt out. Such a wonderful sword was regarded as child's play, and he was really aggrieved by this sword. He was eager to see what the head poking out of the window would look like when the sword was stabbed.

But after thinking about it, Mr. Pei realized that something was wrong, because people said: It's too noisy.

Where can this sword be noisy? All the information, including the voice, has been turned into the power of the spirit to condense the sword, and there is no sound at all. When it comes to noise, it's either nothing to do, or it's ...... What did he perceive?

Mr. Pei looked left and right, and Tietou and another subordinate also had inexplicable expressions. They didn't notice any sound, and they couldn't perceive any change in the power of the sword. Because of this, Yi Jianqing dared to stand under the window outside the house like this.

But the other party is arguing.

Mr. Pei couldn't help but look up at the young face that had not completely faded from the window.

Is the teenager not sensible, or is the teenager already aware of something?

Mr. Pei could not confirm. But since he is an opponent who can kill the Quartet in the Forest of Treasures, and even the most capable Xiang Xiang under his command cannot be spared, Mr. Pei is still more inclined to the latter.

But the more this is the case, the more Mr. Pei looks forward to this sword. This sword comes out, the depth of this strange young man, you can probably see it, right?

Who knew that Yijianqing didn't move for a long time, and he was also holding his head high, looking at the young man who poked his head out of the window. After hesitating for a few seconds, the light of the bamboo sword in his hand flowing like a clear spring began to slowly fade, and finally changed back to the original appearance of the bamboo sword.

"Excuse me. He took his sword and said to the boy who poked his head out of the window.

"Hmm. The boy nodded, then retracted his head and turned off the fan.

Yi Jianqing stood there, and after a long while, he turned around and walked straight towards Mr. Pei and them.

Tietou subconsciously stepped forward to stop him, but Mr. Pei waved his hand and stopped him.

Yi Jianqing quickly arrived in front of them, didn't say anything, took the half bowl of residual tea that Mr. Pei had just drunk, and drank it all.

"Give me another drink. He held out the tea bowl to the subordinates beside Mr. Pei. The subordinate was still hesitating, but Mr. Pei had already raised his hand and motioned for him to add it.

The second cup of tea was drunk, and a sword green sighed. He turned around and saw that the running hall of Happy Lin Restaurant was still guarding the door of the store in an orderly manner, and as long as the customers were not finished, he could not rest.

Yijian Qing beckoned to Rantang, and Rantang hurriedly ran over.

"What do you have to say?" he didn't seem to care about what had just happened, and just asked Yi Jianqing about his duty.

"Room money, look for me. He said.

"Oh?" ran the hall was stunned.

"I don't think so. Yi Jianqing said.

"Oh, wait a minute, this will be for you. After running the hall, he went. Yi Jianqing stood across from Mr. Pei's table and let out a long exhale.

"It's okay, I didn't take your order. Yi Jianqing said suddenly.

"What happens if you take it?" asked Mr. Pei.

"Take it, I'll have to get you money too. Yi Jianqing said.

"Sir, not sure?" said Mr. Pei.

Yi Jianqing smiled.

As the most famous killer, the other party just pushed open the window and said something that was probably the most common request among neighbors, and his long-standing killing move was withdrawn immediately, which was undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing, but at this time, Yi Jianqing didn't look embarrassed at all.

"Do you want to hit his idea?" Yi Jianqing said.

Mr. Pei did not answer.

"I don't know if you know who he is?" Yi Jianqing said.

"Who is he?" Mr. Pei wondered, could this young man be a famous master?

"His name is Lu Ping. Yi Jianqing said.

"Lu Ping?" Mr. Pei was stunned for a moment, "That Lu Ping wanted by the Xuanjun Empire?"

"Not anymore. "A sword Qingdao.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Just yesterday, he broke into Xuanjun City alone and killed nearly half of the Xuanjun Protectors. Yi Jianqing said.

"How is this possible?" Mr. Pei blurted out.

The strength of the Xuanjun Protector Association, even the four major academies and the six powerhouses did not dare to take it lightly, and now they actually said that they were killed by a teenager, who would believe such a thing?

"Originally, I didn't believe it. But now, I'm starting to get a little skeptical. Yi Jianqing said, putting the tea bowl back on the table, and the running hall had already sent back the silver money that had been recovered. Yijian Qing took it, and threw it into his arms without counting. Then he stroked his bamboo sword, smiled at Mr. Pei and said, "You can do it." After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Mr. Pei's expression at this time was obviously a little uncalm. First, how could anyone have such strength? This is also incredible. So even Yi Jianqing only said that he was a little skeptical at first, but he didn't believe it like that. Second, no matter how the matter of killing nearly half of the Xuanjun Protector Association was done, if it really happened, then this was a big event that would affect the general trend of the world. It will have a profound impact on the other two empires, as well as on many other powers. How to use it, that's a very important thing.

"Mr. Pei. The Iron Head stepped forward at this time, as if he knew that this news was not trivial, and that they had to do something.

"Tell everybody to listen and confirm the news right away. Mr. Pei said.

"Yes. "The iron head took the order, turned around and was about to leave.

"And. Mr. Pei remembered something again, and suddenly stopped him.

Syllable!

At this time, the window of Kuaizi No. 1 room was suddenly pushed open, which startled Mr. Pei, and what he was about to say hurriedly stopped.

This time, half of his body leaned out of the window, but it was not the one before, desperately looking east and west, and his mouth kept shouting: "Where is it?"

"I told him to stay away. Behind him was the young man just now, that is, Lu Ping, who poked his head out and looked at it and said.

"You really don't know who it is?" cried out in front of him angrily, his body shrinking back, but his voice still floated out. Without doing anything, cultivators like Mr. Pei and others could hear it clearly.

"Who is it?" Luping asked.

"The most famous killer in the world!" exclaimed Merlin.

"Is he?" said Lupin.

"Then who knows. Morin said, his face full of disappointment, "I have admired the name for a long time, I really want to meet it!"

"Maybe again. ”

"Hopefully......"

The most famous killer in the world, I'm afraid many people hope that they will not be found by such a terrible person for the rest of their lives. But the conversation between these two teenagers was so strange that people were speechless, and Mr. Pei forgot what he wanted to say to Tietou just now. After thinking about it, he was about to speak again, when another voice came from the window, and then the young man who came out raised his hand, pointed at the three of them and asked, "Who are those people?"

"Let's have breakfast. Lu Ping had already seen that there were three of them, so he didn't pay much attention to them, and replied casually.

"Why do I feel familiar?" Morin said.

"Isn't it the good guy who invited us to dinner last night?" Lu Ping said.

"What kind of person! It's the same guy who robbed our divine soldiers. Maureen said.

This strange conversation once again made Mr. Pei and the others speechless, but Mo Lin continued at this time: "I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about the one in the middle." ”

In the middle, of course, that is Mr. Pei. As soon as Mo Lin's words came out, the three of them were stunned, and Mr. Pei couldn't help but look carefully at the window, and he was looking at Mo Lin with four eyes, and he suddenly realized something, and his heart was shocked, but his face was still the same puzzled look as before. He shook his head, then stood up, turned and left.

The two of them were puzzled, but they knew that Mr. Pei's actions had always been intentional, so they didn't ask much, and hurriedly followed.

"Who's that?" asked Morin in the window.

"It's been a long time, and I can't remember it clearly, but it seems to be a bit like it. Maureen said.

"Like whom?" Lu Ping asked.

"When I was a child, a gentleman in the family, if I remember correctly, should have been surnamed Pei. As Morin spoke, his voice suddenly became louder, lest others not hear him.

As soon as these words came out, the iron head was shocked. Did the young man really know Mr. Pei? And what he was referring to seemed to be Mr. Pei's past, which he didn't even know himself.

Mr. Pei obviously also heard what Mo Lin deliberately said to him, everyone was a cultivator, and it seemed a little unreasonable to pretend not to hear it. His expression remained unchanged, he turned his head, looked at the window and said with a smile: "I heard, little brother, you recognized the wrong person." ”

"Okay. Mo Lin stood in the window and muttered stupidly, "It's a mistake, Uncle Pei died early tomorrow." ”

Mr. Pei nodded to Mo Lin and Lu Ping in the window, then turned around and continued to leave. The iron head that followed him all the year round followed him closely, but he immediately noticed that Mr. Pei's pace was a little chaotic.