Chapter 722: Forbearance?
"Elder Chen is slow. β
Hearing this, Chen Feichao's figure trembled slightly, then turned to look at Yi Qiu and asked, "What else is there to do?"
"Elder Chen, didn't you say that you waited for 200 million yuan in compensation to Luojiabao, why did you leave now?" Yi Qiu's smiling face fell on Chen Feichao's eyes, causing waves of hostility in the latter's heart.
Chen Feichao smiled embarrassedly: "The old man is already old, and he is a little dizzy, so I remembered that the gold coins for compensation were not brought out, so the old man went to get them." β
As he spoke, he turned around quickly, but he was stopped by Yi Qiu's heavy drink.
"Wait. β
"Your Excellency, what else is going on? The old man has a lot of trivial matters, and time is very tight. Chen Feichao was also angered by Yi Qiu's two obstructions.
At this time, Yi Qiu suddenly stepped on the void and approached fifty meters, and said with a smile: "Elder Chen, aren't you going to collect his corpse?"
Well?
Chen Feichao's pupils contracted again, and suddenly, his heart was a little weak.
Collecting corpses?
Whose corpse is it collected?
"What does Your Excellency mean, the old man doesn't understand. Chen Feichao quibbled, with an unknown look on his face, presumably, when he was young, he must have been an actor with superb acting skills.
Yi Qiu flew forward another twenty meters, and his smile did not decrease: "That man in white, isn't he the one who followed Elder Chen with you yesterday?"
"What the hell are you talking about, my disciple is still in Songjiazhuang at this time, how can he go to Luojiabao to kill people?" Chen Feichao continued to quibble.
Hearing this, Yi Qiu flew forward about ten meters again.
"But why do I think he's your disciple?" Yi Qiu also said with a little headache, "Why don't you go and take a look with Elder Chen and Zaixia." β
"No, I don't. β
Chen Feichao's eyes froze, and he waved his hand directly: "I believe that my disciple will never do such a thing, the old man still has something, so he will leave first!"
This time, Chen Feichao turned around and left directly, and the eighty meters that Yiqiu had advanced just now caused him a lot of pressure. Although Chen Feichao was one level higher than Yiqiu, he didn't know why, his eyelids kept beating, and his heart was unusually dull.
Whew!
The red light flashed, and the three pure blood qi slashes directly slashed towards Chen Feichao's back.
Yiqiu started without saying a word.
Click!
These three blood qi slashed into Chen Feichao's ice crystal shield, which made him also shocked, and then he looked at Yi Qiu coldly and asked, "What does your Excellency mean by this?"
"Elder Chen, let's open the skylight and speak brightly. β
Yi Qiu held the Dark Scale Short Sword in his hand and sneered, "What is the secret of Luojiabao that you can remember in your heart?"
"Your Excellency, what do you mean, the old man doesn't understand. Chen Feichao also poured out a fighting spirit to protect his whole body, but he still pretended not to know.
Whew!
As Chen Feichao's words fell, Yi Qiu quietly shook off two fighting spirits again, this time, Chen Feichao immediately blew his beard and shouted: "Your Excellency, you have repeatedly provoked the old man, don't you think that the old man is afraid of you?"
"Huh. Yi Qiu pulled a sword flower with the dark scales in his hand, and continued to sneer: "Elder Chen, do you dare to do it? I heard it clearly that you hid in the grass and ordered your disciples to slaughter Luojiabao. β
"What?"
Chen Feichao was surprised to his grandmother's house, didn't Yiqiu's words mean that he was nearby at the time?
"Are you ......" Chen Feichao was already speechless in surprise, and could only point at Yi Qiu in a trembling voice.
At this time, Yi Qiu continued: "Elder Chen, don't be so surprised, you have been on guard since the time you saw me, don't worry, it's just me and you here, and there is no one else." β
This sentence fell into Chen Feichao's ears, but it seemed so terrifying.
A third-stage early combat power, in front of a mid-third stage combat power, how dare he still be so confident, was his brain kicked by a spirit beast when he was a child?
Chen Fei supernaturally wouldn't believe Yi Qiu's words, he thought, this must be a sound attack. First use words to confuse the other party, and when the fight is hot, an ambush suddenly comes out of the side.
Although he is an elder of the Qingyang Sword Sect, and all he has learned is the advanced fighting skills of the Qingyang Sword Sect, but if the person who ambushes is in the middle of the third stage, then he will not be able to bear it, after all, his strength is at the bottom of the four elders of the Qingyang Sword Sect.
Now, Chen Feichao has only two ways to go.
One is to kill Yiqiu, and the other is to run away.
He believed that if he moved at full speed, Icho would never be able to catch up. However, he had forgotten that Yi Qiu had quietly appeared a hundred meters away from him.
Now that the matter has been revealed, Chen Feichao also showed his true colors, and said coldly: "Boy, no matter what background you have, I advise you not to worry about Luojiabao's affairs, if you want to blame, blame them for their bad luck." β
"Bad luck?"
After hearing these four words, Yi Qiu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, which made Chen Feichao very puzzled, and immediately, Yi Qiu shook his head and said, "No, I think they are very lucky." β
"Why?" asked Chen Feichao with some curiosity.
"Because, they touched me. β
As soon as this sentence fell, Yi Qiu had already turned into a streamer and rushed towards Chen Feichao desperately. Before, he came to Luojiabao because of Russell's request, but now, he volunteered to help Luojiabao, which can be regarded as a reward for giving him the dark gold sword.
"Damn. β
Seeing that Yi Qiu really rushed up, Chen Feichao also scolded in a low voice, he didn't care too much about Yi Qiu, what he cared about was the people hidden around. But then he realized how naΓ―ve his ideas were.
"It's so strong!"
After receiving a mountain collapse blow from Yi Qiu, Chen Feichao felt an unprecedented pressure. This feeling he had only felt in front of the current head of Qingyang and the head of the four elders.
"Boy, do you really want to be nosy?" Chen Feichao asked in disbelief.
"Fart, Lao Tzu not only has to be nosy, Lao Tzu will also send you to the west!"
Yi Qiu's arrogant voice exploded in Chen Feichao's ears, and suddenly, the latter's face was iron-blue.
The Qingyang Sword Sect is also regarded as the existence of the head snake in this area, and he is also the top existence among the tens of thousands of sects of the Qingyang Sword Sect, but he was ignored by a stinky boy.
Can this be endured?
"Okay, since you want to die so much, the old man will fulfill you. β
Suddenly, Chen Feichao also made up his mind, Yi Qiu ignored him three times and twice, provoked him, and even killed his favorite disciple, if he didn't break Yi Qiu's body into ten thousand pieces, how could he vent the emotions in his heart?