Chapter 387: A Thousand Years Ago

Of course, Qianqi didn't want to die, but he didn't want to be controlled by others just by looking at him, his hand that was originally on his knee had already come to the bottom of the pear blossom striped wooden desk, where there was a small button, as long as he pressed it, he could trigger the alarm mechanism, which could make the elites of the Innocence City headquarters rush over as quickly as possible.

Feng Qinglang took the ale wine and bread thrown by the tall man, directly twisted the ale wine and drank two sips, and gnawed on the bread, not forgetting to apologize: "We have been on the road for several days in a row, we are hungry and thirsty, if there is any rudeness, please ......bear with me."

His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the pear blossom wood, and he saw the position of Qianqi's finger, and chuckled: "Qianqi-sama, if your index finger still wants to be connected to the palm of your hand, I suggest that you better not do anything stupid." ”

Qianqi pursed her lips, sighed dejectedly, left the alarm button with her fingers, sat down on her office chair, and said bitterly: "Lord Feng Qinglang, Qianqi represents the Innocent City Alliance, welcome to your visit!" He finally came to this day, just enjoyed the taste of power, but he is not willing to take any risks for a little humiliation, especially today's rebel, he has completely unable to see clearly, if he said that day in the Qilin Mountains, he felt that the rebel was using all his scheming, coupled with luck, to succeed in guiding himself, then now, he has no doubt that the rebel can kill himself in seconds.

Feng Qinglang smiled kindly: "I'm glad that Lord Qianqi made the right decision. ”

The tall man saw that the confrontation between the two sides had been decided, and immediately interjected: "Your Excellency Qianqi, right, the bread is a little dry." "The subtext, of course, is, is there anything else delicious?

Qianqi rang the summoning bell on the table, after all, he was now the leader of Innocence City, and said with a very graceful smile: "Our osmanthus fish here is good, we must taste it in a while." ”

At the banquet, Qianqi personally accompanied, and did not treat him politely and said that everyone must not be polite, the three uninvited guests have swept the clouds, and also said, if you don't mind Lord Qianqi, then come to another table.

When the second table of food was about to be eaten and the third table of food began to be prepared, Feng Qinglang finally burped, wiped his face with a hot towel, and said with a smile: "Tang Xuan and I are very good friends, Lord Qianqi should have guessed why I came, right?"

Qianqi also tried to make herself smile more gracefully, and said, "Yes, it wasn't that long ago, alas, in retrospect, there were still many inconsiderate greetings......"

Feng Qinglang interrupted directly: "Please get to the point, do you know what I want to hear!"

Qianqi's smile condensed, the rebel is now the leader of Xingqing, an absolute soul with a new super-powerful power, not only is his fist bigger than himself, his background is stronger than his own, and even the momentum of the superior has completely suppressed himself......

He had no choice but to put away his smile and recalled: "Lord Burning Sky Yan, at that time, I led His Excellency Tang Xuan and them to visit him together, uh, the way of visiting is similar to that of you......"

The three listeners understood that it was naturally a gesture of a fist, and Lord Qianqi saw that the fist seemed to be very big, and he was decisively subject to others.

Feng Qinglang asked, "Burning Sky Flame...... Is that the man with the mask?"

Qianqi said: "Yes, Lord Burning Sky Yan is wearing a black metal mask, and the patterns on it are very ancient, which is suspected to be the style of the ancient Bright Dynasty era. ”

Feng Qinglang turned his head to look at the mad wolf, both of them shook their heads, indicating that they had never heard of this name, Feng Qinglang's understanding of the historical celebrities of the Holy Stigmata was also poor, so he asked again: "In the history of the Holy Stigmata, is there any big man named Burning Sky Yan?"

For this terrible name, it seems that Burning Sky Yan, who still has lingering palpitations afterwards, has indeed done some homework, and said: "A thousand years ago, there was indeed a peerless demon named Burning Sky Yan, who slaughtered fifteen cities in a row within a month, and in the last years of the Guangming Dynasty, he spent great efforts to hunt down this person, but he suffered heavy casualties and died without a problem......!

Seeing Feng Qinglang frowning and thinking hard, Qianqi couldn't help but say again: "Lord Feng Qinglang, I think that normal human beings can't have such a long lifespan, it's just the same name." ”

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and shook his head, the resurrected Eastern Emperor Heaven still lives in my house!

He added, "How does he look?"

Qianqi said: "The figure is very tall and thin, and His Excellency Tang Xuan is also a tall person, but he is half a head taller than Tang Xuan, his whole body is shrouded in black robes, and even his hands are wearing black gloves, and his breath is difficult to distinguish between high and low......"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the stuffy duo twice, the two of them were eating and drinking, and then he looked back at Feng Qinglang again, Feng Qinglang could see the intention expressed by his subtle movements, and the breath of the mad and angry wolf could also let Qian Qi see what the realm was, but a guy like you rebel, and a guy like Burning Sky Flame, it was too difficult to identify what the strength was.

Feng Qinglang naturally won't break it, in fact, he is still just chaos, and there is still some distance from returning to the peerless powerhouse, he continued to ask: "What is he doing here?"

Qianqi smiled bitterly: "His main interest is the intelligence network of the Innocence City Alliance, I have suggested him, in fact, the intelligence network on the side of the Flame Mercenary Association is even more powerful......"

Feng Qinglang looked at Qian Qi angrily, although the boss of the flame mercenaries was a peerless powerhouse, but when Qian Qi suggested this, he must have forgotten the good relationship they had always maintained with the Flame Mercenary Association, he said expressionlessly: "Please get to the point!"

Qianqi said: "He mainly asked me to investigate two things, one is that Lord Feng Qinglang ...... you"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Feng Qinglang's expression cautiously, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile and said: "You must have been extremely eager at that time, he immediately went to sea to find me in the stars and the moon, right?

Qianqi said: "He also asked me to investigate all the information about the Doomsday Dragon, this was originally easier to find, because it was too famous, and the detailed information about the Doomsday Dragon, the smallest intelligence agency, could also find out the information of a warehouse for him." But what Burning Sky Flame wants to know more is some historical information, just like how the Doomsday Dragon appeared, and all kinds of information about it in the Canyon of the Grim Reaper for thousands of years......"

Feng Qinglang said: "That's really embarrassing for you, the Doomsday Dragon became famous in the past two or three hundred years, right?"

Qianqi sighed and said, "Isn't it, it did cost a lot of money to buy some historical information about the Doomsday Dragon, but Lord Burning Sky Yan was still not satisfied, and felt that if he continued to wait, he would not gain anything, so he finally left." The ease revealed at the end of the words, Feng Qinglang could imagine his happy mood at that time.

The tall man couldn't help but ask, "Hey, is there anything special about the history of the Doomsday Dragon?" Obviously, he and the gnome must have fought the idea of this dragon after they came to the stigmata, but they have not yet put it into action.

Qianqi frowned and said: "Legend has it that a thousand years ago, a felony on the side of the dragon clan escaped from the dark red vortex, and also made waves on the southeast coast for a period of time, and then suddenly disappeared. Then, there is the information about it, and it is already three hundred years ago. ”

“……”

Feng Qinglang interrogated again carefully, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he smiled and said goodbye: "Xie Lu Xie Qianqi for your hospitality, and thank you for your endless words, today is abruptly disturbed, so that the adult is frightened, I am very sorry, we will have a date later!"

These words were undoubtedly the sound of heaven, and Qianqi was like an amnesty, and he was already mentally prepared to be tortured by the rebels for several days.

Feng Qinglang walked out of the window, turned around and said with a smile: "Xingqing welcomes all parties to come to trade, Lord Qianqi doesn't have to stop before interests because of the unhappiness of the past." ”

Qianqi's spirits were greatly lifted, the development of their Innocence City had fallen into a bottleneck period, as the leader of the new generation, of course, he also hoped to have an opportunity to show his ambitions, so that the history of Innocence City would remember him, he was busy and said: "Looking forward to the future cooperation with Lord Qinglang!"

Feng Qinglang had already led the stuffy duo away, and his bland farewell words came back from afar: "I don't want anyone to know that I've been here, does Lord Qianqi understand what I said?"

Qianqi didn't care whether Feng Qinglang could hear it or not, and hurriedly said, "The adult has never been here!"