Chapter 290: I can't help it!

"He doesn't seem to be able to hold back anymore!"
Qin Fei looked at the blood corpse on the ground indifferently.
"Master, why not take the initiative to attack?" Mo Xiao said murderously.
"No! How can I say that he is also the old man of Brother Li, I can't go that hand!" Qin Fei looked in the direction of the imperial capital, with worry hidden in his eyes.
"Hey..." Mo Xiao sighed, understanding what Qin Fei was worried about.
"Damn! What are you doing? The house broke for me, I have to lose money!" The innkeeper ran in angrily, and couldn't help yelling when he saw the broken wall.
"Uh……"
But when he saw the corpse on the ground, his face changed transiently, and he involuntarily stepped back a few steps, tremblingly looking at the two Qin Fei, his teeth trembled.
"Boss, this is a thousand gold coins, is it enough?" Qin Fei took out a gold ticket and handed it to the boss.
Seeing the golden ticket, the boss's mung bean eyes lit up in an instant, bursting with dazzling vitality.
"Enough is enough!"
He opened his eyes and smiled, and his saliva was stark.
"Clean up and change our room!" Qin Fei said coldly.
"You two, please here!" The boss bends over and yells. He is rich and easy to do things. He hopes that these two big money can destroy a few more houses. In fact, his entire inn can't control a thousand gold coins. , It's really lucky.
Qin Fei just turned around, and suddenly Xuan Ling'er exclaimed: "Be careful, the smelly guy..."
He hadn't reacted yet, and suddenly the entire small building of the inn was trembling, and a monstrous breath descended from the sky, and suddenly bombarded the small building.
boom!
The small building collapsed, and many residents were buried inside.
The sky was full of dust, the streets were in chaos, and the entire building collapsed, frightening everyone around them to avoid.
A middle-aged man stood proudly in the void, with his hands on his back, with the arrogant posture of a peerless master. There was no mercy in his eyes. He gently retracted his right hand, his eyes burst into cold light, and he stared at the broken building. .
boom!
Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the collapsed ruins and shot at him like lightning.
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, his right hand stretched out again, a group of brown light burst, and the whole world changed color in amazement. Numerous huge stone slabs on the street flew up out of thin air, like meteorites, insinuating towards the person who lased.
The demon snorted coldly, and his breath rose greatly, forming a transparent light group, protecting the whole body, and rushing into the rock group like a cannonball.
Bang bang bang...
Countless stone slabs exploded and turned into dust and smoke, covering the entire street. Onlookers on the street retreated one after another. Some of them retreated late, covered in smoke and coughing uncomfortably.
A sword suddenly appeared out of thin air. The Demon Owl grabbed it, looked at the long sword in his hand in a sigh, and muttered to himself: "Old friends, we can fight together again!"
The sword was transparent and gleamed like a crystal with a charming luster. A terrifying slaughter aura radiated from the sword, causing the air between the heavens and the earth to freeze in an instant. Then there was a crackling noise in the space. The cracks seemed unbearable vertical and horizontal.
Hum!
The devil shook his long sword lightly, waved his arm at random, and stabbed the middle-aged man without any fancy.
The seemingly unremarkable sword caused the middle-aged man to change his color in astonishment, and lost his voice: "Tian Wu Jiu Zhong...this is the Shuiyue Divine Sword...no...impossible..."
His voice stopped abruptly.
The unremarkable difficulty made him unable to resist. He couldn't even dodge. The sword tip pierced through the front chest and leaked out from the back vest. The blood dripped on the sword, not even a trace of it!
Water Moon God Sword, no trace of blood!
The demon owl faintly withdrew the long sword, and gently held the sword body warmly.
"Your sword should be the sword of water and moon that became famous a thousand years ago?" Qin Fei stood on the street and laughed loudly.
"Well, I haven't used it for many years. It's rare to have the Celestial Martial Realm to open the front!"
"It seems that we underestimated him, and even the strong of the Heavenly Martial Realm also obeyed his orders. It is worthwhile trip!" Qin Fei looked at the corpse falling from the sky with a solemn expression.
Never imagined that there would be a Heavenly Martial Realm under the head of the state.
"Unlucky, this guy who should kill a thousand knives, pay for my inn..." The inn owner knelt and cried, covered in dust.
His dream came true, the inn really collapsed...
Qin Fei shook his head faintly, and gradually moved away from Demon Xiao.
Guozhangfu.
In a luxurious and splendid hall, there are precious antique calligraphy and paintings everywhere, and the floor can be used to reflect people. If you look at it, if there are famous connoisseurs here, you will be shocked that you can't say a word.
There are precious treasures that are rare in the world, carefully placed in various places in the hall.
Even the chairs for people to sit on are antique, full of simplicity and elegance, and they are not ordinary at first glance.
However, the atmosphere in the hall was very solemn at this time. The dull air was like a cloud of black clouds, and the atmosphere was not daring to take a breath from the hearts of the dozens of people who were kneeling in the hall. They looked at the head in fear and timidity. Fang Da's furious head of the country.
The fat master of the country was trembling all over, with a flushed face, he was lifting a delicate and simple vase and slamming it on the ground, before everyone.
Snapped!
The vase shattered at the sound, and someone couldn't help but shook his body, with a look of regret in his eyes.
This vase has a history of five hundred years and is extremely valuable. It just turned into pieces...
"You said, what's the use for me to raise you? One Di Martial Realm Ninth Stage is dead, and even Tianwu First Stage Realm is dead. Is that kid really so evil?" The head of the country cursed, his eyes red and staring at everyone. However, no matter how he stares, he still can't relate to Jiong Jiongyou, it's too small...
At the same time, on the street not far from the mansion of the Guozhang, two figures walked slowly, and the pedestrians around looked at them curiously from time to time.
It was because the two of them were too dirty and covered with dust, as if they had just emerged from a quarry.
But when they saw the cold eyes of the two, the pedestrians hurriedly looked away, accelerated their pace, and moved away from the two.
"Master! Let's change clothes?" Mo Xiao smiled bitterly, shaking the dust on his body, choking everyone else to cover their noses and walk away, afraid to approach.
Qin Fei smiled and said, "No, this is good!"
The two soon came to the gate of the palace lord of Linfeng Mansion.
Two beggars came in front of the majestic palace gate. The soldiers in charge of guarding suddenly became unhappy and shouted sternly, "Where is the beggar from? This is the palace lord's gate, so you should leave quickly?"
Qin Fei motioned to Demon Owl to speak.
Mo Xiao hurried a few steps and said to the soldiers: "Dear army master, this is the king of the town capital. If you want to see the palace lord of Linfeng Mansion, please go and report."
"The King of Town Capital? What is it?" these soldiers asked suspiciously.
They are just ordinary soldiers, and they are naturally unfamiliar with the most powerful figures at the top. At this time, they heard the king of the town and ignored them as the old king next door they usually heard.
"Fuck away! I care if you are the king of the town capital or the king of the fart, this is the main place of the palace lord, if you don't get out, you will be arrested as rebellious and parade!" A soldier who looked like the leader shouted impatiently .
"Young Master, look?" The Demon Owl couldn't do anything. According to his instructions, he went straight in, and then caught the palace lord. Why would it be so troublesome?
Qin Fei smiled. It seemed that he had to go out on his own. Demon Owl was a thug, capable of any task, but asking him to do something like this would not have any effect.
"Everyone, you don't know that the King of Town Capital is okay. This is a little meaning. Please tell the Palace Lord that it is the King of Town Capital who is here. If he really does not come out, we will leave immediately!" Qin Fei He smiled and leaned in front of the soldiers, took out a handful of gold coins and stuffed them into the palm of the man.
The soldier leader’s eyes suddenly sharpened, and when he saw a lot of numbers, he couldn’t close his mouth with joy. He nodded and said,
You should go on the road, wait, I’ll tell you, but the palace owner wants to see you, but he doesn’t. Certainly!"
With money to do things well, the soldiers rushed into the mansion.
The soldiers looked at Qin Fei with some greedy eyes, and secretly said that this is a triumph, so rich, it is really unwilling not to strike a fortune.
The leader of the soldiers won gold coins. Don’t think there are a dozen or so, but there are probably very few that can be distributed to them. Of course, these soldiers are not reconciled that the benefits are all taken up by the leader. Several people look at each other and have an idea...