Chapter 143 Your landlord’s old friend
"Brother Wei? Don't call me that—"
A strange voice came from the eaves:
"The last brother you recognized is right in front of me. You young people really have poor taste in making friends."
Of course he has the confidence to say so.
After all, although he had few friends, they had all taken the blame for him and risked their lives to bring him banned reading materials.
Unlike the guy below, his friends are all of the same kind - even his 'asshole' would shake his head when he sees them.
"..."
After the strange sound died down, the surrounding atmosphere became eerily silent.
Qi Quan's neck was extremely stiff. He wanted to look back, but he didn't know what the consequences would be. He could only turn his eyes to the 'Wu Chang Wu She' beside him.
The black and white men had the same expression as him, with sweat on their foreheads and a big hand pressing on their shoulders. He was "embraced" in the middle, and when the man behind him spoke, it was as if he was lying in his ear.
It's so moving that I want to cry——
"This senior."
He forced himself to remain calm and not let his voice tremble:
"I am the master of Dian Cang Tower, and my father is the master of Cang Moss. I wonder which god you are?"
As one of the most powerful forces in the martial arts world except for the three religions and Buddhism, Dian Cang Tower not only has nearly a thousand assassins and assassins, but also has more than ten tower owners who are above the level of Grandmaster. The one who sits in the first floor, Qi Cangtai, also known as 'Wandian Canghong', is half a step to the top of the martial arts world and has an even greater reputation in the martial arts world.
As the owner of this secret organization which is second only to the East and West Palaces and is coveted by some princes, Qi Quan believes that unless he meets a loner madman like Cang Liangye, even some martial arts champions will have to give him some face.
At least they didn't dare to take his life easily.
"Oh?"
as predicted.
The voice behind him rose several degrees, as if he was very interested, and hugged Wu Chang Wu She more intimately, sandwiching him in the middle:
"Dian Cang Tower? I'm familiar with this place - aren't you guys preparing to slay demons in all directions? Why are you in Qinghua Town?"
Qi Quan felt the passion in that voice, and for some reason he felt a chill on his back. He could only force himself to speak:
"This time, Princess Langya came to Guanzhong for that evil guy. My father specially ordered me to come and make friends with the princess, but I didn't expect that just after I returned from the princess's residence, this kind of thing happened in Qinghua Town tonight."
Facing an unpredictable opponent, Qi Quan behaved fairly honestly until the man behind him patted his fat face and said with a smile:
"You look simple and honest, but you are actually quite evil. You just came back from someone's place, and you've already set your sights on his master. If you were to obtain the Four Spirits' Rare Items, your future achievements might not be less than your father's."
"..."
The flesh on his face trembled from being slapped, and Qi Quan's expression was stiff. He said slowly, "Why do you have to make fun of me, senior? Who wouldn't be tempted by the Four Spirits' rare objects right before my eyes? But I know the times very well. If you say something, I will turn around and leave without even looking at you. You can take the opportunity yourself."
After saying this, he paused again and continued to remind:
"There's such a big commotion in the town tonight. Princess Langya's residence is only ten miles away. I'm sure the Qilin Guards will arrive soon, not to mention that there's an old man of unknown identity outside the town... Senior, compared to my life, it should be more important to get the opportunity below safely, right?"
Qi Quan, who usually helps Qi Cangtai take care of the mundane affairs in the building and is known as the 'troublesome little devil', is methodical and experienced in his work. If it were someone else, seeing that he is so tactful, they would probably give up the idea of silencing him.
But--
The hands pinching the fat on Qi Quan's face gradually tightened, and the voice became playful:
"Look at what you said. You're even considering me. Everyone who knows me knows that I want everything I like—"
bass!
Seeing that things were not going well and there was a tendency for a breakdown, the 'White-robed Impermanence' beside Qi Quan took advantage of the moment when the man behind him just withdrew his hand and decisively attacked. A pitch-black wrist blade popped out from his wrist and stabbed fiercely behind him!
This was extremely sudden, and the distance between the two of them left them with almost no time to react. Even if they did react, they would have to move backwards. In this way, at the worst, Young Master Qi Quan and 'Black Clothes Wushe' would always be able to escape. The room for maneuver at that time was -
boom!
When the tip of the wrist blade pierced a hard object, making a sound of metal clashing, the thoughts in the mind of "White-robed Impermanence" suddenly came to a halt.
"Soft armor?" This guess flashed through his mind for a moment, but "White-robed Impermanence" never had the chance to verify it.
"Even if I give you a chance, you won't be able to use it."
As the teasing voice came over, the hand that was pinching Qi Quan's face loosened and gently lifted up -
Boom!
A sharp explosion sounded from the side, and the scalp of "White-robed Impermanence" just felt numb, and the next second his consciousness returned to chaos.
puff--
"..."
Like a bursting watermelon, the yellow-white substance sprayed out in a fan-shaped pattern to the side, until the hot spots pumped out by the headless corpse dripped onto his face. Qi Quan suddenly came to his senses and spoke:
"Senior—"
His voice was distorted by fear: "This is an offense he took on his own initiative. It has nothing to do with me. You, you..."
Seeing that he was somewhat incoherent, the hand that was not stained with the slightest bit of dirt but was colder than the executioner's gently patted him and said:
"How can you beat a dog without looking at its owner? So don't worry, after I beat him, I will beat you next."
"..."
In the past, I could wipe out the life of others with just a stroke of the pen, but now I feel a sense of fear when my life is held in someone else's hands.
Fear, deep fear.
I was so frightened that I didn't even dare to think of resisting.
He didn't know the origin of the man behind him, but just because he could kill a martial arts master as easily as swatting a fly, Qi Quan concluded that this man was at least a martial arts giant at the same level as his father!
"Your Mightiness."
The 'Black-robed Wushe' who had remained silent until now finally spoke with a difficult voice:
“Please give our Master Qi a favor and let our young master go back. Our Master Qi has many friends in the martial arts world. Even the former Gong Kui Cang Liangye has taken over the red flower under our Master. Although you are a master of martial arts, but ah ah ah——”
There was a teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking, and the hand pressing on his shoulder slowly exerted force like an iron clamp. 'Black-Cloaked Unforgiven' had never felt that his iron body seemed as soft as mud.
"You're using your landlord to pressure me?"
A teasing male voice came from behind him:
"Don't even mention Qi Cangtai, who is not even worth mentioning. Even your host's so-called old friend doesn't dare to show his teeth in front of me now."
"Hey, your landlord's old friend is here."
"..."
In the distance, a figure was approaching rapidly from the eaves under the night sky, and before the person arrived, he had already brought gusts of fishy wind.
"Wei boy! I saw Langya soldiers coming outside, and it seems that your little lover is leading them. You..."
"what--"
After the surprised sound, a black shadow covered with blood mud jumped over and said:
"Why does this Fatty look familiar?"
"..."
(End of this chapter)