Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Corpse Slave of the Blood Building

"Not good. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Bao Wei was the first to react, the killer disguised scribe had just launched a surprise attack, and the wine glass in his hand had been shot out like an arrow from the string.

"Save the big boy. The three heroes of the ghost fox drank at the same time, especially Xiao Feng, he sat on the head of Qin Yi, raised his arm, bent his palms as fingers, and pointed his fingers at the wrist of the man holding the sword with strong strength.

The hall was in chaos in an instant, and the terrified roar turned into a pot of porridge. Those sons and daughters of the family watched coldly, they knew that Qin Yi was finished, and the two were only one meter apart, even if there was a master to save him, Qin Yi would not be able to escape death.

"Help!" a panicked yell, silencing all the voices in the hall. Everyone's heart couldn't help but twitch, this yelling was too terrifying, so that others couldn't help but feel the heart and empathy.

The bell, a golden sound, everyone was shocked, what did they see? Seeing Qin Dashao's legs trembling, he sat on the ground in fright, and his arms were protected on his chest, and the short sword that quenched the poison was coincidentally pierced on the black bracelet on his wrist.

"Dog-, didn't you stab this?, what bracelet is so hard that it can block a blow from a Blood Moving Realm martial artist?" Yang Huairen's face was slightly distorted, "The war slave I bought from that place didn't make a difference in the first shot. ”

He stood up and shouted: "Come on, go and save my cousin, he is missing a hair, and Lao Tzu will let you fill it with your life." ”

A few guards naturally understood what the master meant, and this drink was just pretending. So intentionally or unintentionally, they also blocked the way of the Ghost Fox Sanjie's guards.

"Die!" the scribe shouted, before he hid like a viper, and when he saw the moment, he quickly pointed out his fangs at his prey. And at this moment, he was like a crazy explosive ape, regardless of the attacks of several people, he was bent on killing Qin Yi.

The piercing sound exploded, and the killer kicked out, directly kicking Qin Yi's door. The Qing people and many scribes turned their heads one after another, the killer's foot, the screeching sound made by rubbing against the air, was like the sound of two pieces of metal scraping, it was foreseeable that if Qin Yi was kicked by a kick, it would definitely be a headshot.

However, to everyone's expectations, Qin Yi's miserable howl sounded in the hall, but under the strange eyes of many people, Qin Yi turned around, used his hands and feet like a hunting dog, and under the crisis of life and death, he burst out with all his potential, kicked his legs violently, and shouted in his mouth: "Mother, I'm less scared." ”

This kick was close to the crack of the butt, which was worthy of hitting Qin Yi's fat furrow, kicking him into a dog and gnawing mud, if it wasn't for Murong Ling'er's quick hand and dragging him back with colorful silk, Qin Yi would have to hit his head on the pillar behind him.

"Damn, Ben Shao's acting is a bit too much. ”

The wine glass was like a falling boulder, smashing the killer's entire face into a blurred of flesh and blood, and the two fingers were like sharp swords, piercing the wrist through the heart.

Without a miserable howl, the killer was directly killed, and Qin Yi pretended to have a frightened look, looking at the corpse of the killer who fell to the ground, he suddenly rushed out in one step, raised a pair of big feet, and kicked at the corpse: "Tell you to assassinate Ben Shao, Ben Shao will whip the corpse today!"

Everyone was very disdainful, and they all tilted their heads, and some even shook their heads: This Qin Dashao, although he has outstanding literary talents, is a villain, kicking the corpse to vent his anger, which is completely the work of a scoundrel in the market.

"Bao Lao, why don't you leave him alive and dare to assassinate Ben Shao, the men in the family should be slaves for generations, and the female dependents should be prostitutes for generations!"

"I also claim to be a master, I took Ben Shao's silver, the first time I took you to visit the kiln, I almost looked at Ben Shao, and was killed by others, you said yourself, how many uses do you have?"

Qin Yi jumped to his feet, squinting at Bao Wei, like a rooster that had been glaring angrily, and slashing at Bao Wei's face was a slash, and many of the spit stars were sprayed on Bao Wei's face.

Ghost Fox Sanjie was stunned, Qin Dashao's ability to turn his face was three points faster than turning a book, and others saved his life with their front feet, and they picked their noses and eyes at others with their back feet, and their cold nature made people's teeth cold.

"The crazy boy made a righteous move, Ben Shao thanked him first, and although he took that girl away, he remembered Ben Shao's head tonight. Qin Yi hooked Xiao Feng with one hand, and he was very affectionate. turned to look at Bao Wei again, and said: "Bao Lao, Ben Shao was in a hurry just now, and his words were a little heavy, don't take it to heart." Don't you always claim to be inquiring, please take a look, who wants my Qin Yi's life!"

"Won't you see for yourself? The old man takes people's money and people to eliminate disasters, but he is not a slave of your Qin family!" Bao Wei pretended to be angry, wrapped his arms around his chest, looked at Qin Yi coldly, but quietly glanced at Qin Yi's finger on the outside of his thigh, and said: "The old man is only your guard for a month, and after a month, we still part ways, Qin Dashao has a big temper, and the old man can't afford to wait." “

Qin Yi laughed dryly, touched the tip of his nose, and hid the embarrassment on his face. And the children of the family all had a happy face, even the stunned on the face of the ghost fox Sanjie also disappeared completely: Bao Sanye in the ghost fox city is an authentic thorn, and they still wondered, how could this thorn head go all the way with Qin Yi, it turned out that he was hired for money.

"Let's just say that old bastard, how could he go all the way with the little brute, it turned out to be a money deal. Yang Huairen looked at the cold corpse on the ground, and suddenly felt that it was worth dying, "This thorn is one of the few masters in Ghost Fox City, much stronger than ordinary soul control realm martial artists, if it really sticks to Qin Yi's-stirring stick, if you want to kill Qin Yi, the Yang family will pay a lot of money." ”

"Money relations, you can work well!"

"Bao Lao, don't be as knowledgeable as Da Shao, he is straightforward and fast-talking, and it is inevitable that he will be impatient when he is assassinated. Xiao Feng played a round on the side, and asked people to bring a wine glass for the bag again.

"Since Xiao Gongzi has spoken, this thin-faced old man must be given, but I want to add thirty percent of the money, and the right should be the spiritual compensation for making the old man angry just now!" Bao Wei snorted coldly, glancing at Qin Yi, the play is here, and the two sides should find a step for themselves.

"According to Bao Lao's words, don't say that adding three percent is double, and Ben Shao will not feel Zou frowned, who makes Ben Shao have money!"

"Virtue!" Bao Wei looked at the flesh on his face, lightly scolded, glared at Qin Yi again, and appeared next to the corpse as soon as he lifted his footsteps: "For the sake of money, the old man won't care about you." ”

Bao Wei tore off the sleeves of the left and right arms of the corpse with one hand, and saw a tattoo embroidered on the left arm of the corpse. The tattoo is weird, because instead of the usual animal motif, it is a building, a building with only one floor.

The building, through the body red, very bright, is a tattoo dipped in human blood, suddenly a blood building. However, what is puzzling is that the blood building was cut off with a knife, and the knife-like tattoo was added later, and the waist was cut in two.

"Blood Building, Blood Building Corpse Slave!" the hall let out a burst of exclamations. Especially the people of the family, their hearts couldn't help jumping: someone had already started to do something to Qin Yi.

"Da Shao, the corpse slave sold in the Blood Building, do you need to explain it to you?"

"No need!" Qin Yi's face was pale, of course he pretended, it was the first time he had heard of the Blood Building, but observing other families, it was obvious that others knew very well, if he let Bao explain differently, wouldn't it seem that he was very ignorant?

"Bao Lao, let's go back to Yifangting first. ”

Qin Yi glanced at Yang Huairen coldly, if you want to say who in the entire Ghost Fox City wants to die the most, it is undoubtedly the father and son of the Yang family.

A guard rushed in from outside, stood respectfully beside Nangong Liyue, and said, "Tell Miss, because the four great talents were unworthy of being ridiculed and ridiculed, they persevered three times, and they were killed by a headlong crash. Only Fang Zhongyong, according to Qin Dashao's request, shouted that he was a waste material scribe while beating the gong!"

"But ......"

"But what?" Qin Yi's eyes were cold, and an evil fire rose in his heart.

However, every time he scolded himself for being a waste material scribe, he would piggyback on Qin Dashao. The guard glanced at Qin Yi carefully, and the lord in front of him was angry now, so it was better not to be affected by the pond fish.

"What is he scolding me?" Qin Yi was very calm, his pretended to be iron-blue, and he completely had the intention to kill. Because he heard it, someone commented: Fang Zhongyong can bear the great humiliation, and he will be the dragon and phoenix among the people in the future.

"He said that it is not a shame for waste materials to be lost to waste!

Qin Yi suddenly smiled, his gaze swept over the faces of those sons of the family one by one, he knew that these people all had the intention of recruiting Fang Zhongyong.

"Dare to scold Ben Shao for being a waste, dare to compare with Ben Shao? What kind of thing is he? Even if Ben Shao is a waste, he is a tiger in the waste, he is a grasshopper. “

"Kill me, dare to scold Ben Shao for being a waste, it's a capital crime. Lao Tzu still has an official document, he is the lord of the ghost fox, although he has not taken office, but he is not a poor sour who can wantonly insult me, dare to scold me? Very good! The whole family is beheaded, and no one is left!" Qin Yi's evil fire burned all over his chest, and now he needs to kill people to relieve the depression in his heart: "Hmph, I don't want to recruit?"

"Da Shao, you can't do this, the quasi-fourth-level scribe already has the reputation of the Wen Pavilion, and he will go to the battlefield of the hundred clans in the future, if you want to kill him, you need to submit his guilt to the Wen Pavilion first. ”

"Fart!" Qin Yi stared at Tang Wenlong, pointed his nose and scolded directly: "Wenge can't kill him if he is famous? Who stipulated it? Why didn't I know there was such a rule? You fucking want to bully Ben Shao, and stand up if you don't study much." ”

"Ben Shaogui is the lord of a city, where is the majesty? A little poor sour, kill it, kill it, and I don't accept you to let the Ghost Fox City Academy come to find Ben Shao's theory. Quasi-fourth? Even if he is fifth, he must die. ”

Tang Yutang was speechless for a while, Wen Ge really didn't have this provision, he just wanted to bring Fang Zhongyong into the Yang Mansion, and he came up with a plan for the rights and interests of the moment, then he thought that Qin Yi wouldn't buy it at all.

"What are you doing, don't you do what Da Shao wants?" Nangong Liyue glanced at Tang Yutang contemptuously and said, "It seems that Mr. Hot, who has been in the Yang family for all these years, has been comfortable all these years, and dares to use the banner of Wenge to swagger and deceive." ”

"Wen Ge, isn't it amazing?When will you become a character like the Ghost Fox Army God, and then get out and fart, it's not too late!"

"Ghost Fox God of the Army, Sister Liyue, isn't this fart too much to exalt him, just him? "Qin Yi, the god of the Ghost Fox Army, naturally knows, but this person is a figure from 10,000 years ago, and he has long since fallen, and Ghost Fox City is named after his nickname.

Qin Yi and Bao Wei left, Ghost Fox Sanjie sent a large number of guards to accompany him all the way, and as soon as he returned to the wing, Qin Yi was very anxious, because when Bao Wei was in Yanguan Qunfang and said the word Bleeding Building, he received a task.