Chapter 258: You are all rubbish
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I Have an Invincible Copy System
- Yin Lingfeng
- 1450 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:02:39
Back to the guest room again, but this time it was not just a beautiful woman but also an old man.
The old man stared at Qin Yang with a bad expression, and said angrily: "Who are you?"
Qin Yang left his shadow token on the table, "Question my identity, go to Fenglian."
Speaking of Feng Lian, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and he picked up the token in confusion. The token was not fake.
"Is it someone with less wind?" The beautiful woman guessed in her heart. But even people with little wind cannot act like this...
The old man hurried to contact, but the reply he got was only two words: follow him.
The old man couldn't understand, so he could only tell the beautiful woman, "Everything about this person has nothing to do with my shadow, let him go."
The beautiful woman also left with confusion.
On the other side, at the Colosseum, Feng Lian had already exploded.
Even Zhou Da and Shi Feiyin were angry.
This Qin Muyi is causing trouble again! And this time I humiliated Jin Junjun!
Jin Junjun doesn't matter, but behind him is the Jin family! Once the change of ownership succeeds, their shadows will immediately lose a great opportunity.
"I know that kid Jin Yingjun. I beg to meet me many times, but I refused." Shi Feiyin frowned, and felt sick after thinking about it. But when I think of Qin Muyi, my heart becomes even more disgusting.
Zhou Da said: "Jin Yingjun will not swallow this bad breath, and the blood skeleton will not let go. The blood skeleton has always acted like a tarsal maggot, and it will be reported. Even if Jin Yingjun does not give the task, the blood skeleton will look for it. Go to Qin Muyi."
Feng Lian pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and said: "Who said no, it's like Qin Yang pretending to be Qu Qingge's fighting master who killed the blood skull, forcing the devil crow king to lose his face. The blood skull is about this. The matter has always been brooding. During this mission, the people of the Qu family are still looking for the blood skull. The plan of the blood skull is to abduct Lou Mengyu and force Qin Yang to throw himself into the trap."
Feng Lian took a deep breath and said, "I originally thought that I could take Lou Mengyu and Wei Linglong away and put the blame on the blood skull. This Qin Muyi was only a temporary method, but now it seems that Qin Muyi will follow the blood skull. It was a mistake to help people accompany the Qu family to enter the Cangqiang Academy."
"At this point, nothing can be changed. I can only hope that the blood skeletons around the Qu family will not know Qin Muyi yet." Shi Feiyin said.
A light flashed in Shi Feiyin's heart, Qin Yang... Qin Muyi? But the aura flashed away and couldn't catch it.
Zhou Da said: "Qin Muyi is only a one-time tool anyway. Although he is powerful, it is too difficult to control. He has the intention to draw in, but it is a pity that he has no intention of taking refuge."
Looking at the voice of the teacher, Zhou Da said: "If our God Realm secret keys are not sealed, how can we allow him to be so arrogant?"
Shi Feiyin said: "Do you really want to do what he does?"
Feng Lian said helplessly: "If you don't follow him, what else can you do? Anyway, as long as we Shadow does not intervene, his blood skull will only find Qin Muyi to settle accounts. Is it possible that we have to really tear our face with Shadow? In this city of freedom, Once our two major forces tear their skins apart, it will be of no benefit to anyone."
Qingfeng Tower, the heavy atmosphere is like wind and rain.
Where are the guests interested in having fun again? At this time, those who were still in Qingfeng Tower were all left to watch the excitement.
The door of Qin Yang's room was looked at by countless gods. As long as the door was opened, everyone would know it immediately.
Inside the door, the old man has left. The beautiful woman said with a cold face: "Qin Muyi, please leave Qingfeng Tower."
"Why? Don't you think I don't pay?" Qin Yang said.
The beautiful woman took a deep breath and said, "You know, it has nothing to do with money!"
Qin Yang suddenly looked surprised and said, "Could it be that the shadow is afraid of the blood skull?"
The beautiful woman was anxious for a while, too lazy to explain, and again ordered to chase away the guests.
Qin Yang laughed and said, "Well, I'll leave."
After speaking, he opened the door directly and went straight out.
The beautiful woman breathed a sigh of relief, but the commotion in the lobby changed her face.
Jin Yingjun rushed in with a group of people, everyone's aura was solid and murderous.
The old man who had left before also appeared, squinted his eyes, and said angrily: "You people with blood skulls are too unruly, right?"
The headed middle-aged man in a blood robe looked at the blood skeleton corpse that was still on the ground. This fighting master was still his apprentice, and he managed to cultivate, but died so miserably.
The middle-aged blood robe said sharply: "I have no intention of offending the blood skull, but this matter must be given to me, give the blood skull an explanation!"
"I want to explain, I'll give it to you!" Qin Yang walked straight to the lobby, raised his leg and kicked, kicking the body of the fighting master against the middle-aged in blood.
"Is this explanation satisfied?" Qin Yang smiled.
The middle-aged in the blood robe looked at the old man in Qingfeng Tower with fear, and before he spoke, the old man said, "What he did..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yang continued: "I am not from the shadow, and everything I did has nothing to do with the shadow."
The blood-robed middle-aged smiled, "Okay, it's nothing to do! It seems that this is what your shadow explained to me Blood Skull? It's still decent."
The old man frowned and said, "If you are picking up something, please leave Qingfeng Tower."
The middle-aged blood robe looked at Qin Yang.
Qin Yang shrugged and walked out of Qingfeng Tower nonchalantly.
All the forces left in the Qingfeng Tower to watch the excitement all followed out, and soon, the bustling street was directly blocked.
A teenager was surrounded by a group of masters.
"What happened? Qingfeng Tower...for the sake of beauty, it turned into this way?"
"Look at those masters, there are people wearing blood robes...Is it someone with a blood skull?"
"I saw the shadow during the day, and now the blood skeletons have also come forward. What's wrong?"
"When did the dark forces become so active in the City of Freedom?"
Everyone talked a lot, but only a few words to the teenager.
Surrounded by so many masters, I am afraid that it is impossible to survive.
The old man in Qingfenglou sighed, and the beautiful woman frowned.
Between the blood skull and the golden shadow, the above still chose the former.
"It is a pity to have such a cultivation level at a young age. It is a pity to give up like this." Although the old man was angry, he also had the heart to love talent.
"But he is too troublesome." The beautiful woman looked unhappy.
Among the crowd of onlookers, a middle-aged man showed a different color on his face. He took a few deep breaths while watching the figure of the young man before he calmed down.
"Shadow...Blood Skeleton..." Li Baizhan looked at the crowd coldly, watching the changes.
If these two forces are fighting each other, he would not rush to come forward.
Jin Yingjun looked around, and the crowds watched, the previous evil spirit was finally wiped out. Staring at Qin Yang, Jin Yingjun gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know how much it cost me? If you don't give me three thousand dollars today A ringing sound will surely make you want to die!"
Qin Yang shrugged, disapproving, and said, "How come the blood skulls are garbage?"
The middle-aged man in the blood robe tightened, his eyes exuding a dangerous light, "Good boy, quite arrogant? Even if you give my employer three thousand beeps, you would never want to have a good time today!"
Qin Yang slowly shook his head and said, "No, I'm not targeting you. What I said is that your blood skulls are all rubbish."
"Hiss!" In the crowd, a piece of air-conditioned voice was inhaled.
"Who is that person? How about screaming blood skulls?"
"Isn't this... Isn't this the shadow of the day?"
"Which shadow? Did you mean..."
"Yes, that's the mysterious shadow that can't even fight the battle!"