Chapter XVI: Conflict
"Boss, this is it, our people found out that the little lady lives here." The obscene little brother looked at the law enforcement hall master and said with a flattering face.
Although the master of the Battle Hall is not very good, he is the only fighting king of the Blue Wolf Mercenary Group except for the head of the group, Gongsun Rulong, and he is also a nine-star.
There was an old man in a moon-white robe in the inn, the old man was full of smiles, his face was radiant, and his eyes were a little small, but they were shining.
The hall master's gaze moved down slightly, and finally stopped on the old man's chest, and his heart suddenly froze, on the chest of the old man's robe, a silver light moon was impressively painted, and behind the light moon, there were eight golden stars. (QQ level, haha)
It was Elder Qian.
"Eight-Star Dou King! This old man turned out to be an eight-star Dou King? Looking at the old man in the center of the inn, the hall master was already retreating in his heart.
He is lustful, but that doesn't mean he's stupid, and the Eight-Star Dou King is only one level lower than him.
The person who can become the king of the fight, at least the strong man of the famous side, that kind of strength will make any force rush to it, and suddenly see a strong man of this level, it is inevitable to be surprised.
"However, maybe this person is not with that little lady, and it is not easy to come here, and it will be a big loss. Even in Demon Iron City, his Green Wolf Mercenary Group is a domineering existence, when have he ever been afraid of others. "The hall master has a lot of thoughts.
He asked, "Is this person with that little lady?" ”
The younger brother was slightly stunned, although he didn't have any skills, but his ability to observe words and expressions was still not low, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold the thighs of the hall master.
Looking at the solemnity of the boss, the younger brother thought of his dead brothers, and his eyes rolled: "Boss, it's not this person, the little lady is with a little beggar." ”
The younger brother didn't have that much knowledge, and he didn't know that this old man could let him die without a place to bury with just a flick of his fingers.
I don't know what he did to cause a catastrophe.
"Boss, kill him, and the little lady will be in hand!" Looking at the hesitant figure of his boss, the younger brother hurriedly persuaded and decided to add a fire.
"Good!" Hearing his subordinates say this, the hall master of the Battle Hall was immediately relieved, and he didn't expect that his subordinates, who were usually submissive, would dare to deceive him.
"Boy, tell me quickly, where is the little lady with you? Only if you tell the uncle, the uncle will spare your life. The hall master of the battle hall looked at the Wushuang in the corner on one side and said menacingly, and before the words fell, he entered the inn and directly bullied him, wanting to capture Wushuang directly.
After all, there is also an eight-star Dou King here, although he is not afraid of him, but it is better to fight quickly.
The hall master of the battle hall thought about it well, and felt that the old man should not offend a nine-star Dou King for an irrelevant kid.
Wushuang couldn't avoid it, looking at the giant palm that was slashing towards him, it was difficult to react for a while, so he could only bear this palm stiffly.
Seeing this, Qian Youcai reacted quickly, his face suddenly became solemn, his body quickly blocked in front of Wushuang's body, his claw-like hands bent violently, and the milky white fighting qi gathered in his hands, exuding a small and sharp sword aura.
Qianyun Sect's high-level fighting skills, Qianyun Sword Technique!
With the eruption of the breath of the two of them, in the hall, the weaker people's faces turned white, and then their chests became a little stuffy.
"Who are you?" Qian Youcai shouted.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, if something happened to Wushuang, how would he explain to the young master.
Now the hall master of the battle hall is directly stupid, didn't he say that this little lady is only with this little beggar alone?
I just wanted to turn my head and ask, but I found that the shadow of the person had long disappeared from all around.
The hall master of the Battle Hall was suddenly shocked, and now he didn't know that he had been deceived by his subordinates.
But now that there is a conflict, he simply doesn't do anything and kills him.
"Flame Knife!"
With a roar, a bright red suddenly rose from the big knife in the man's hand, like a rotating tongue of fire, and slammed into Qian Youcai.
"Xuan-rank low-level fighting skills!"
Qian Youcai's face was solemn, and there were low-level fighting skills in such a small place.
"Whew!"
A substance-like black light shot out from Qian Youcai's fingertips, with a sharp sound that tore through the air, and slammed straight into the spinning tongue of fire in the man's hand.
"Boom!"
A loud bang like thunder sounded at the moment when the black mangs collided with the tongue of fire.
At the same time, Qian Youcai's figure shot out backwards, and after falling heavily, his throat was even sweeter, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Nine-Star Dou King!"
"Ahem, that's really careless!"
Qian Youcai knew that he was powerless to resist, so he escaped from the inn with Wushuang as fast as he could.
"Damn, chase, we must not let him run!" The hall master gritted his teeth and looked at the two who were invincible and quickly ran away, and he was furious.
……
On the other side, the little brother who had already fled and was running wildly suddenly stopped.
What is he doing here? ”
He couldn't remember it, but there was a voice in his heart that told him to flee from here immediately.
No matter what, let's leave quickly! It's so weird.
Thinking of what he had done, he couldn't help but shudder, and there was only one thought left in his heart.
"Let's go!"
He didn't know that it was this whim that saved his life, and he would later recall the countless times he praised his life.
Maybe it's not just a whim? Who knows!?
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"Master, how do you feel?" Ying Ziluo didn't squint and asked with a small face.
Seeing that it was Ying Ziluo, Yun Qianlan, who had just woken up, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ying Ziluo's eyes, with softness, and then a touch of worry appeared.
Thinking that before he fell unconscious, Ying Ziluo actually slashed the demonic beast Long Ran with a sword, and couldn't help but be a little worried.
Worried about what secret method Ying Ziluo used to forcibly improve his strength.
Looking at Yun Qianlan's worried gaze, Ying Ziluo naturally knew what she was worried about, but there was no way to tell others about the existence of the system, and she would not tell others, even the closest people.
Because it's likely to kill them.
"The master is fine, but Ziluo, how can you ......?"
"Master, I've encountered some adventures in the Warcraft Mountain Range these days." Ying Ziluo turned his head to add firewood to the fire, and said with his back to Yun Qianlan.
It's not that she doesn't want to face it, but as soon as she sees Yun Qianlan, she can't help but think of the white flower's skin.
Fortunately, the master didn't find anything.
Ying Ziluo couldn't help but spit on himself in his heart, just taking medicine, why are you so dirty?
Yun Qianlan nodded 'um', although she was still a little puzzled about why Ziluo's strength had improved so quickly, she was still happy for her disciple in her heart.
"Since the master is no longer in trouble, let's rush back to Wanfang Town first!" Ying Ziluo twisted her eyebrows and said, I don't know why she is always a little uneasy, but thinking about it, Elder Qian shouldn't have anything to do here!
"Good!" Yun Qianlan agreed, got up and found that the top of her chest had been drugged.
Looking at Ying Ziluo's back, Yun Qianlan was very happy in her heart.
This little apprentice of his own family is good at everything, but he is cold like an ice lump, he says ten words, and she only replies to one, and it depends on her mood.
Yun Qianlan happily followed behind Ying Ziluo, but she didn't know that Ying Ziluo in front of her had already rolled her eyes.
is a master of his own family, everything is good, but sometimes he is verbose like a Tang monk.