Chapter 64: Reaction

Hu Laofei also left, and in a blink of an eye, he didn't know that he had hidden it, but Feng Xiao knew that he must still be next to him, and he needed to protect Yi Qinghan's safety. Feng Xiao knew that Yi Qinghan must have something to ask himself, because of his life, Feng Xiao exposed a lot of hole cards, which were brought by the trial space, and he definitely couldn't say it to people. Yi Qinghan is a friend worth making, but everyone has their own secrets.

"Well, you kid is hiding deep enough, inscriptionist, you are actually an inscriptionist, and you are still a high-ranking inscriptionist! Yi Qinghan gritted his teeth and said, but his heart was full of joy, the wind whistle recovered so quickly, the danger was much smaller.

"I'm just lucky, you know, those old men at home have stipulated that this can't be done, that's not allowed, so you really can't blame me. Feng Xiao looked innocent, he was already admiring his acting skills, although he didn't want to deceive Yi Qinghan, but this secret could not be shared, at most he would be able to engrave the inscriptions of a few weapons. In order not to expose this secret, Feng Xiao did not even engrave the inscription on the ground-level weapons used for auction, but the result was good, and he Chaoqun made trouble, and there were two less hole cards, according to the Thunder Emperor, the more hole cards, the better, that is a life-saving thing.

"Well, I don't know what kind of magical family you're in, anyway, you ancient families have a lot of rules. Well, that's okay with me, but you know, we're in the business of selling weapons and equipment, and we always want to do better and sell more things. Yi Qinghan muttered and talked about it, and the wind was in confusion.

"Okay, Brother Yi, talk about people!" Feng Xiao looked helplessly at Yi Qinghan, who was rolling around, this kid, after being familiar with it, this kid looks like this, speaking of which, after experiencing life and death, the relationship between the two has completely separated from the relationship of only business interests, this is the first batch of people from the big family that Feng Xiao came into contact with, and it is completely different from what he imagined.

Yi Qinghan smiled with a mercenary smile, rubbed his hands, and said with a constipated smile: "Feng Xiao, do you say that we are good friends, good brothers?

"Don't talk nonsense! Turn around and leave if you talk to me again!" Feng Xiao rolled his eyes, the other party had taken a fancy to himself, he already had a bottom, didn't he just engrave some inscriptions on the weapon, and if he did more in the law space, it would not be a problem to engrave some for Yi Qinghan.

"Well, I have some weapons here that need to be engraved with inscriptions, you know, how difficult it is to find a senior inscriptionist, in the entire Langshan City, it is estimated that there is no one, and there is not one among more than 100 million people! Fortunately, God sent you to me, hahahaha, Yu Fu is not dead, this time it flashed! Well, no nonsense, I have a thousand, no, there are two thousand weapons that need to be used by the wind to move, and engrave ten or eight inscriptions on me to solve the urgent need!" Yi Qinghan's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, he was caught by the old immortal of the family and thrown to this poor and remote corridor, and he was sent such a heavy task, he originally thought that he would have to survive for ten or eight years, but he didn't expect that he was lucky to meet a good brother!

"Are you sure it's two thousand weapons? Not two?" Feng Xiao couldn't wait to kick this kid in front of him to death, where did he look like a big brother? As far as he knew, the high-level inscription master of the Heavenly Dome Continent engraved the inscription as fast as him, two thousand, and the average inscriptionist estimated that it would take two years to complete it, right?

Yi Qinghan saw Feng Xiao's face, he knew that Feng Xiao wanted to be crooked, and hurriedly continued: "Feng Xiao, we are good brothers, right? I'm not cheating you, every time you engrave a weapon, I will give you the manual fee of ten medium-grade true yuan stones, you ancient families with a lot of rules, I guess they won't let you bring money out, right? Brother, I'll help you solve it! Hmm, Hu Lao, that old man, accidentally saw the speed at which you printed the inscription at the moment of escape. One breath can engrave one! These yellow-rank and Xuan-rank weapons, isn't the engraved inscription just a hand-to-hand capture for you? That ultra-long-distance teleportation array, just to prepare, it will take seven days, and we still have plenty of time. ”

"Seven days, no wonder you need the best True Yuan Stone to drive. Okay, I recognized the wrong person, this injury happened to be just right, and you caught the coolie!Also, I don't want too many people to know that I am a senior inscriptionist, Brother Yi, you can arrange it for me. "Although the hole cards are exposed, not many people know about them, so they can still be used.

"Hahahaha, I knew you wouldn't watch my brother suffer! We'll go to the storeroom now, and then, I need to prepare something for you, and I can use it when I get there." ”

"Is there any news of the man who attacked me?"

"Not at the moment, I have scattered all my manpower and contacted the government, but you know, Langshan City has a radius of tens of thousands of miles and a population of more than 100 million, and it is not much better than looking for a needle in a haystack to have a person. Besides, the attacker's cultivation was so high, even if he was found, almost no one would be able to keep him. ”

"Hu Lao has fought with him, have you estimated his cultivation?" What Feng Xiao wants to know most is this, the strength of the great martial artist is too strong, it is simply to crush all the martial artists below the realm of the great martial artist, this fight, Feng Xiao has an intuitive understanding of the strength of the great martial artist, and the little pride that originally arose because of crushing Zheng Kewei was also directly annihilated.

"The peak cultivation of the seventh grade, one foot has already stepped into the eighth grade, only one line weaker than Hu Lao, maybe it won't be long before he is an eighth-grade martial artist. If it is an eighth-rank martial artist who comes to hunt you down, wind howling, my advice is how fast and how fast you run, and the seventh-rank martial artist is not at all in the realm, you can't imagine how powerful they are. Yi Qinghan said with a cautious expression.

"What do you mean, I may face the pursuit of an eight-rank martial artist?

"That's right, Hu Lao is the worship of my family, and he has taken care of me since I was a child, and this time I am also because of this friendship, Hu Lao took the initiative to ask Ying to protect me, otherwise, my current situation, it is already good to have a six-rank peak martial artist to protect. I'll talk to you about my family's affairs in a few days, and let's get down to business first. ”

"That's not a serious matter? What is a serious matter?"

"There's nothing more important than an inscription on a weapon!"

"Get out, I feel that my life has been gray, and I am careless in making friends!"

In the wide and secret backyard of the Taiyang Sect's residence, He Chaoqun stood there coldly, the true yuan on his body rolling. Zheng Kewei and Wu Quan were overjoyed when they saw He Chaoqun coming in with a cold momentum. Now, this kid should die!

"Manager He has worked hard, this kid doesn't know what to do, and he actually went against us, isn't that self-defeating?" Zheng Kewei flattered.

"That's it, that's it! As soon as Mr. He made a move, that kid probably turned into ashes, right? I'm going to prepare a banquet to celebrate, and I'll also wash the dust for Mr. He. Wu Quan's pockmarks all over his face began to shine, Feng Xia, this kid, dared to show his face, he originally wanted to hook up with the little girl of the Moon Covering Sect, but he was destroyed, now I know that it is amazing, right? Hmm, there is no way to know, he is dead! Thinking of this, Wu Quan felt that the pores all over his body were relaxed.

Where are the two babbling and croaking, not paying attention to He Chaoqun's face at all, in their opinion, the great martial artist is still in danger of missing?

"Shut up! You two scoundrels, idiots, and brains don't have a lot of grunt garbage, haven't you investigated the details of that howling? Why weren't you killed? It saved me a lot of effort!" He Chaoqun's momentum burst enveloped the two of them, Zheng Kewei was okay, the cultivation of the peak of the sixth grade, he could barely stand firm, Wu Quan was already lying on the ground and trembling.

"Manager He, isn't that kid a disciple of a small family? What other way can he come from? That is, he has a little more strength, otherwise I won't lose to him. Zheng Kewei resisted the coercion and explained with difficulty. Could it be that something happened? According to the coercion of Chief Manager He, he was much stronger than the sect master and the great elder of the Taiyang Sect, so how could he not be able to kill a kid? Could it be that there was really a great power behind that kid?

"Bang!" He Chaoqun flew up with a kick, Zheng Kewei's whole person was kicked away, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, if he didn't have to use him, He Chaoqun wanted to kick this product to death!

"Let your mother's fart! A child with a bone age of less than fifteen, even if he is at the peak of the fourth grade, he has the power of four elephants! 400,000 jin of strength! He has also fucking cultivated spiritual sense, do you know what spiritual consciousness is? Yes, you don't know, then ask the sect master and elders of the family! The fourth-grade martial artist has cultivated spiritual consciousness, which is simply unheard of, and I don't know which perverted family sect is the descendant disciple of the sect, such a force, one finger can destroy your Taiyang Sect! In addition to spiritual sense, this kid is also a high-level inscriptionist, a high-level inscriptionist! You hellish remote dynasty, you can't find a few, do you? Do you know what this means? As long as this kid greets him in the Inscription Master Guild, thousands of old monsters will come to trouble us! This person can you offend?" He Chaoqun became more and more angry, and kicked Wu Quan out again. Wu Quanke doesn't have the cultivation of the peak of the six grades, his cultivation is a little bit, he took a kick, directly broke three ribs, and the blood spurted out as if he didn't want money, he didn't have the power of the essence and blood of the wind and howling, this kick was enough for him to cultivate for three months.

Zheng Kewei, who was wheezing violently, seemed to be choked by the neck, only to feel that Venus flashed in front of him, and a mouthful of reverse blood rushed out of his chest and abdomen, and then rushed to his throat. Didn't I wake up?Senior Inscription Master?How could that kind of existence be a fifteen-year-old child?Spiritual Sense?Zheng Kewei heard the Great Elder say that this kind of thing only had by great martial artists, something that could increase combat effectiveness a thousand times. But how could the peak cultivation of the four grades have spiritual sense? Zheng Kewei felt that he must be dreaming.