Chapter 20: Fei Lao, Imperial Things!

"Fei Lao save me!"

As Huang Xiaoran shouted, a hole was broken in one of the walls of the No. 3 warehouse.

The white-haired old man in a black robe walked in, he just glanced at the surrounding situation lightly, and then walked straight to Zhou Qiankun.

"Young master, the man of the Zhou family, you can't kneel to others."

As soon as Fei Lao raised his hand in the air, the invisible Qi machine helped Zhou Qiankun, who was kneeling on the ground and was already full of feces and urine.

At this time, dozens of men dressed in black and carrying the Zhou family emblem rushed in.

In the end, it was the old man of the Zhou family who was pushed in.

The old man of the Zhou family glanced at Qin Yu and said: "It stands to reason that you have a life-saving grace for me, and the Zhou family should be grateful to you, but you hurt my grandson, don't blame me!" ”

"I see."

Qin Yu smiled faintly and said, "Originally, I thought it was just Zhou Qiankun's little trick, it seems that you, an old man, don't want to dig a pit for me to leave the fire Lingzhi." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Fei Lao took a step forward and scolded angrily: "Qin Yu, you dare to be so rude, aren't you afraid of dying here?" ”

As he spoke, Fei Lao took another step forward.

The feet in the black cloth shoes fell, and the ground exploded in an instant.

"This is the worship of the Zhou family, Fei Lao? It's too strong! ”

"I heard from the elders in the family that Fei Lao has broken away from the category of martial arts practitioners and is a cultivator!"

"This time Qin Yu is dead!"

The rich second generation was excited again, wishing that Qin Yu would be killed immediately.

Qin Yu asked very curiously: "I haven't offended you either, I just want to know, why do you have such a great killing intent towards me?" ”

"Zhou Shao said, as long as you feel bad, our family can get the help of the Zhou family, is this reason enough?"

"Besides, even if you're good at fighting, what can you do? You are just the Qin family's abandonment, and Zhou Shao is the official heir of the Zhou family, can you compare? ”

"Do you need a reason to want you to die? It's enough to see that you're not happy! ”

These people are so angry, and in their eyes, human life is so cheap.

Qin Yu nodded, no longer paying attention to these rich second generations, but looked at the old man of the Zhou family and asked, "Finally, ask again, do you not want to give it away from the fire Lingzhi?" ”

"Fei Lao, let's do it!" The old man of the Zhou family did not answer, but ordered to be killed.

Originally, the old man of the Zhou family wanted to use the Qin family to deal with Qin Yu, because he didn't want to contaminate the Zhou family with sewage.

But because of Zhou Qiankun's stupid behavior, he could only rush over to save the scene.

But the matter has come to this point, so let's kill Qin Yu directly.

Fei Lao took a step forward again, stepped on the ground again, and arched his hand: "Qin Yu, it is easy for the old man to kill you, all you want is to die more happily, or to be tortured and die, as long as you kneel down and kowtow, I will give you a good time!" ”

"Oh?"

Qin Yu chuckled and said, "How did you come to the conclusion that killing me is as easy as a snap?" ”

"Your illusion, I can easily break it, isn't that enough?"

Fei Lao sneered and said, "I admit that your illusion is very good, with your level, it can be seen that you have devoted yourself to practicing illusion, and it will take at least fifteen years to achieve such an effect!" ”

"But you're only in your early twenties now, aren't you? At this age, you have been practicing illusion for more than ten years, which means that you have no other means at all. ”

"And the illusion you are proud of, I can easily break it, do you think it is easy for me to kill you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were happy.

"Qin Yu, you're dead!"

"Fei Lao makes a move, you will definitely die!"

Those rich second generations are excited, constantly patting on the back, and constantly insulting Qin Yu.

But Lin Ke'er had tears in her beautiful eyes, and she didn't know why, but when she thought that Qin Yu would die, she couldn't help crying.

"Don't move!"

Lin Ke'er picked up the screwdriver on the side, put it against Zhou Qiankun's neck and shouted, "Let Qin Yu go, otherwise I will kill him!" ”

Well?

Everyone was dumbfounded, even Qin Yu didn't expect that Lin Ke'er would help him at this time!

"Look for death!"

Huang Xiaoran stepped forward, and with a pick of the long sword, he knocked out the screwdriver, and grabbed Lin Ke'er's neck with his left hand, lifting her in mid-air.

"She was just trying to save me."

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth curled, and gradually hooked a bright smile: "A woman who wants to save me, but you dare to hurt her, it seems that you are too long." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yu disappeared in place, an afterimage flashed, and Huang Xiaoran flew out in an instant.

The next moment, Qin Yu had already returned to his original position, and Lin Ke'er was already in his arms, but Huang Xiaoran hit the wall, his whole head was embedded in the wall, and his body was vertically downward, obviously dead.

"What a speed!"

Fei Lao was taken aback, his body was full of qi, and his long robe was windless, and he said: "Qin Yu, you are very good as a martial artist, but in the face of me, a cultivator, you are not enough to see!" ”

As he spoke, Fei Lao raised his arms, and the ground that had been broken by him before, the broken stones flew up one after another, floating around him.

"This, is this the treasure of a cultivator?"

"Does this kind of means of occultity really exist?!"

"Even if Qin Yu can fight faster, he will definitely not be Fei Lao's opponent."

The old man of the Zhou family glanced at Huang Xiaoran, who was out of breath, and became even more angry, gritting his teeth and saying, "Old Fei, stop talking nonsense, kill him!" ”

"Yes!"

Fei Lao's voice fell, and the index finger of his right hand pointed at Qin Yu.

The next moment, the rubble floating around him shot towards Qin Yu like bullets!

"Be careful!"

Lin Ke'er, who was hiding in Qin Yu's arms, actually pushed Qin Yu away, and then opened his arms to try to help him block the damage.

This woman......

Qin Yu didn't have time to think about it, after all, the speed of this gravel was too fast.

"Golden Light Spell!"

Qin Yu made a sword finger with his right hand, and snorted lightly, and like a substantial golden light, it appeared on Lin Ke'er.

Those broken stones, like eggs hitting stones, turned into powder!

Qin Yu pulled Lin Ke'er behind him, looked at Fei Lao with cold eyes and said, "If there are any other means, take them out!" ”

"You, you can even spell the golden light!"

Fei Lao was a little surprised, took a step sideways, blocked the old man of the Zhou family, and said in a low voice: "Master, this kid is not easy to deal with!" ”

"Even Fei Lao, you're not an opponent?" The old man of the Zhou family was also a little panicked.

Fei Lao shook his head and said, "I'm sure I'll kill with one blow, but after this blow, I won't be able to do it for at least a month!" ”

"Then kill him, this person is alive, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles!" The old man of the Zhou family said.

Fei Lao nodded, the Qi machine around him was as strong as a storm, and the metal tools in the No. 3 warehouse were all floating.

Dozens of wrenches, more than a hundred screwdrivers, all floating.

"Qin Yu, run away!" Lin Keer said with a crying voice.

Qin Yu smiled confidently and said, "Imperial object, little Doyle." ”