Chapter 548 The Blood Tiger Gang bullies others too much
Chapter 547 The Blood Tiger Gang bullies others too much
The three members of the Blood Tiger Gang looked at the white-haired man crawling out of the coffin.
Blood-red light shone on his face, and his eyes seemed to glow with a strange ghostly light, making him look sinister and terrifying.
"Ghost!"
The three people were frightened and couldn't help but scream.
In the middle of the night, in the cemetery, the wind howled, and a man crawled out of the coffin and said that you scared him to sleep. This was too scary.
Even Zhao Yan, who was being held down, was shaking all over and was so scared.
Although he respects his master very much, he doesn't want his ghost to come looking for him again.
However, Wang Tong, who had been trembling all the time, suddenly lost his mind and his heart skipped a beat: "Master, if you die, don't come back!"
He stabbed Qi Yuan with a dagger.
"Oh, I just want to be quiet and become a mortal, why do so many people always come to force me?" Qi Yuan was helpless.
His original plan was to continue the transformation of the white-haired man into a mortal.
Since the white-haired man is dead, let's continue to use his coffin to become mortal.
With his talent, if he lay in a coffin for a year or two and did nothing, he would probably transform into a mortal and break through to the ancestral god, right?
Qi Yuan's plan was perfect.
After all, the so-called transformation into the mortal world, according to Qi Yuan's understanding of watching TV series and following comics for many years, is similar to living in seclusion, hiding in the world of mortals, without being disturbed by everything.
But many people failed to transform into mortals. According to Qi Yuan's understanding, it was because there was a problem with their location selection. Although they transformed into mortals, they were often disturbed by Xiao Zha San and Long Aotian, causing constant trouble.
Therefore, you have to choose a good place to transform into a mortal person, where no one will disturb you and you can do it in peace and quiet.
So...where better to put it than in a coffin?
After all, who would bother the person in the coffin when they have nothing to do?
The coffin simply transformed into a holy place!
Qi Yuan's plan was in full swing, but who knew that even in the coffin, someone would come to disturb him.
He was very angry.
"It's all you who forced me. I just want to lie in the coffin and sleep quietly!"
"Anyone who forces me should die!"
Qi Yuan stood up and looked fiercely at Wang Tong who rushed towards him.
He raised the coffin board and slammed it on Wang Tong.
"I told you to disturb me!"
A coffin board hit Wang Tong, blinding him. His head was buzzing and stars were shining in his eyes.
Bang bang bang!
Qi Yuan continued to shoot fiercely, looking very domineering.
With a few bangs, Wang Tong's head was flattened and blood flowed.
Qi Yuan held the coffin board in his hand and looked fierce: "Don't disturb people's sleep in the next life!"
In the memory obtained by Qi Yuan, the white-haired man chose to become mortal. He truly became mortal and lived almost without extraordinary power.
Since Qi Yuan continues to transform into a mortal, he must not use extraordinary power.
What skills and magical powers must not be used?
But... he can always use the strong physique he gained through his hard work and experience from killing monsters!
He didn't display extraordinary strength, he was just a little strong and physically strong.
At this time, several people present looked at Qi Yuan with fear in their hearts.
This man not only faked the corpse, but also carried a coffin board and beat Wang Tong to death!
"Go on, it's your turn, you have to force me!"
Qi Yuan holds the coffin board in his hand, like a gangster, no, a gangster!
Xu Jiaoyun was frightened and ran away.
There was already a shadow in her heart. There were cemeteries everywhere in Zichen Forest. It was really scary.
But she ran away in a panic. She accidentally tripped over a small grave and fell onto a spiked bamboo stake. There was a huge blood mark on her lower abdomen and blood was flowing.
But she couldn't care less about the pain at the moment, struggling to get up and trying to keep running.
Qi Yuan looked at Xu Jiaoyun's wounds with a look of pity on his face: "It hurts so much. I can't bear to see you in such pain, so I'd better send you down!"
Qi Yuan felt that he was very compassionate and kind-hearted like his master. He couldn't see Xu Jiaoyun in such pain, so he acted as a good person and helped her end her pain.
Qi Yuan held up the coffin board and slammed it out. Xu Jiaoyun looked up and saw a black shadow falling down and hitting her hard. The strong force pushed her body down and she was penetrated by the spiked bamboo stake.
Heart-breakingly cool.
"puff……"
Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and Xu Jiaoyun completely burped.
The remaining three members of the Blood Tiger Gang were trembling. They were all ruffians and not powerful practitioners at all. They were naturally afraid of such a ferocious Qi Yuan.
The short and sharp man gritted his teeth and said: "Are you a cultivator? Our Blood Tiger Gang also has cultivators. You can't kill me, the Blood Tiger Gang will not let you go!"
This man is too ferocious and there is no way to escape.
In such an emergency situation, you can still come up with threatening methods.
It can be seen that he is still somewhat "quick".
As for the other two brainless gangsters, they were so frightened that they could not speak at all.
"Don't talk nonsense. I am no longer a cultivator. I am not extraordinary. I am just born with divine power!" Qi Yuan quickly denied.
He just eats more food and has more strength, so he is an extraordinary person.
If he reveals his identity as an extraordinary person, how can he become an ordinary person?
After he finished speaking, Qi Yuan picked up the coffin board again and angrily knocked three members of the Blood Tiger Gang to death.
"Huh... I'm so exhausted!" Qi Yuan pretended to be out of breath, his acting skills were off the charts.
Zhao Yan looked at the white-haired man in front of him and couldn't help but said tentatively: "Master?"
Qi Yuan then looked at Zhao Yan: "I am your master, but I am not."
Zhao Yan was dumbfounded and a little confused.
What does it mean to be? But not?
"Master, aren't you dead?" Zhao Yan looked at Qi Yuan tentatively.
The man in front of him had white hair and looked almost the same as his master.
But if there are any differences, the aura of twilight in his eyes is not as much as that of his master.
Of course, what he didn't know was that his so-called master was originally the blood that Qi Yuan had dripped into the game.
To a certain extent, it is Qi Yuan's bleeding clone.
Even if the appearance is different, when he looks at it, he will feel that it is exactly the same.
"My soul is dead, but my people are still alive." Qi Yuan said.
"The soul is dead? The human is alive?" Zhao Yan was confused.
Why do I know all the words but don’t understand what they mean when they are combined?
Qi Yuan glanced at the coffin with a look of regret on his face.
Now that the plan has failed, I can no longer lie in the coffin.
"Let's go home." Qi Yuan said.
He is ready to return home and become a mortal.
Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and his expression became nervous: "Master, if you kill the people from the Blood Tiger Gang, the Blood Tiger Gang will not let us go!"
Zhao Yan was very anxious.
In Cloud Blood City, apart from the Blood of Thorns and the nobles, gangs like the Blood Tiger Gang are the most powerful, and they also crazily exploit the people at the bottom.
And behind the Blood Tiger Gang are members of the Blood of Thorns, Blood Tiger Cultivators.
The Blood Tiger cultivator was originally a powerful cultivator. Later, after joining the Blood of Thorns, he transformed himself into a Blood Tiger.
Faced with such gangs, ordinary civilians have no chance or qualifications to fight.
The only option is to be exploited by them or join a gang.
"What, the Blood Tiger Gang won't let me transform into a mortal?" Qi Yuan's eyes widened and he was very angry, "How can people be so bad? I didn't offend them at all, I just quietly acted like an ordinary person, and as a result... they
How dare you come to take revenge on me!"
Qi Yuan was really angry.
An honest man is so driven that he will be covered in blood for five steps.
He just lay quietly in the coffin and slept.
As a result, I was disturbed.
Now I am planning to go home and continue to transform into mortals, but it turns out that the Blood Tiger Gang has gone too far!
Zhao Yan blinked and was a little confused, but he still said carefully: "Master... how about we leave Yunxue City? Otherwise, if the Blood Tiger Gang comes after us, we may die miserably."
Although the master's fighting power just now was very fierce, it was not inferior to that of a cultivator.
But in Cloud Blood City, the concept that the Blood of Thorns is invincible is deeply ingrained.
After all, the blood of thorns can communicate with the strange gods!
That is the God who hangs high in the sky!
"Escape will not solve the problem." Qi Yuan shook his head and said in a meaningful tone, "If I escape, won't I be bullied by them in vain?"
"Is it possible... that we can go back for revenge?" Zhao Yan muttered.
How do ordinary people fight against gangs?
Except for some loners outside the city, no one messed with gangs at all.
Moreover, those who travel alone do not dare to enter the city, as they will be captured by the Blood of Thorns as soon as they enter the city.
"What kind of revenge? We call this self-defense." Qi Yuan said matter-of-factly, "However, we may also be treating a gentleman with a villain's heart. What if the Blood Tiger Gang doesn't bother me?"
Qi Yuan thought again.
Since he has transformed into a mortal, he cannot be too violent.
What if the members of the Blood Tiger Gang are all cuties, and they are also very polite as villains?
After all, the villain in a certain TV show, Eunuch Cao, is also very polite.
He can't misunderstand a good person.
"Let's go back to sleep." Qi Yuan was about to go back to sleep.
After lying in the coffin for too long, he felt like he had the smell of death on his body.
…
Lixi Street.
The morning light shines like blood on the ground.
The common people here get up early, wear shorts and go to work.
Perhaps due to too little and poor food, the people here all look sallow, thin and malnourished.
Wu Xiang was wearing a robe that seemed to have been removed from a dead person. He frowned and said.
"That white-haired man is actually dead?"
Wu Lian nodded: "He just died a few days ago, and even the big shots from the Blood of Thorns came to check on him."
Speaking of this, Wu Lian felt a little sad.
That white-haired man is her neighbor, and he is considered a handsome guy in Lixi Street, where the average person is malnourished.
Wu Lian often peeked.
The white-haired man's appearance has not changed even after more than ten years, so Wu Lian speculated that the man was a practitioner.
"It's a pity, he is a cultivator, otherwise, if we bring him in, we can also improve our strength." Wu Xiang said.
He comes from outside the city and is a member of the rebel army.
They recruited many practitioners just to overthrow the rule of the Blood of Thorns.
However, the gap between them and the Blood of Thorns was too great, so they could only stay outside the city like bereft dogs.
Wu Xiang put this thought aside and lowered his voice and said: "Wu Lian, you have to leave with me this time. I have opened all channels."
When Wu Lian heard this, she looked surprised.
Although life in the city is better than outside the city, there is no need to worry about being swallowed up by wild monsters at any time.
But she is different. She has been targeted by the Blood of Thorns. When she reaches the age of eighteen, she will be sent to the Hall of Rebirth to become a tool for hatching strange spirits.
"Okay!" Wu Lian nodded heavily.
However, at this moment, Wu Xiang's expression suddenly changed slightly: "No, Blood Tiger Gang!"
He looked outside the yard and saw a group of more than a dozen people wearing Blood Tiger Gang uniforms walking toward them in a menacing manner.
Wu Xiang's face turned pale instantly. He knew that there was a traitor in the rebel army and someone had betrayed him.
"what to do!"
"what to do!"
At this time, he was anxious inside. In fact, there was someone who was more anxious than him.
That person is Zhao Yan.
When he returned to the yard yesterday, he was not sleepy at all. He kept looking out with panda eyes, fearing that people from the Blood Tiger Gang would come to trouble him.
Good guy, just after dawn, more than a dozen people from the Blood Tiger Gang came, and they were very aggressive.
And judging by the uniforms they wear, they are still inner disciples.
The combat power of the disciples in the inner hall is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.
"It's not good, it's not good, master, the people from the Blood Tiger Gang are coming to kill us!"
Zhao Yan shouted anxiously.
In the room, Qi Yuan, who was drinking porridge, felt that the rice was no longer fragrant.
"Alas...it seems that I still think this world is too beautiful!"
"Didn't I accidentally kill several of you in self-defense?"
"How dare you come to take revenge on me!"
"I just want to be quiet and become a mortal, and don't care about worldly affairs. It's all you who forced me to do that!"
Qi Yuan gritted his teeth and smashed the bowl in his hand on the ground.
He picked up the hoe at the foot of the wall and walked out of the yard with a majestic stride.
"You bastards of the Blood Tiger Gang, you are bullying others too much!"
Qi Yuan walked out of the courtyard with a loud voice. He held a hoe in his hand and stood in front of the dozen inner disciples of the Blood Tiger Gang.
The hoe in his hand hit the ground!
Extraordinary domineering!
The only drawback is that I may have used too much force, and the cork of the hoe loosened and fell, and the hoe became two halves.
Qi Yuan only had a wooden stick in his hand.
The disciples of the Blood Tiger Gang were stunned and looked confused.
"who is he?"
"what you do?"
"Wait a minute, he is the white-haired practitioner, isn't he dead?"
"How is he alive?"
"Fake corpse?"
The inner disciples of the Blood Tiger Gang were talking a lot, feeling a little confused and confused.
In the yard next door, Wu Lian also covered her mouth: "Why is he alive!"
She had personally mourned Qi Yuan and even eaten at Qi Yuan's table.
Now Qi Yuan has come out with a hoe to stop the Blood Tiger Gang.
What happened?
The expression of the little leader of the Blood Tiger Gang changed again and again, and the things in front of him were a bit strange.
But now, they are busy capturing the rebels and have no time to spend with Qi Yuan.
"Hey, is there a misunderstanding? We are going to arrest your neighbor. There are rebels hiding in her yard!" said the little leader of the Blood Tiger Gang.
The man in front of me is a cultivator after all. I don't know what his strength is. If we delay and let the rebels escape, it will be a big loss.
"Hmph, do you think I have no brains?" Qi Yuan said disdainfully, "You are pretending to capture the rebels, but you are actually trying to lower my vigilance and then capture me!"
The little leader of the Blood Tiger Gang was stunned.
Did they meet a fool?
"Hmph, I won't fall for the same trick a second time." Qi Yuan said calmly, "I just trusted you too much last night and thought you were very generous and wouldn't come to trouble me.
As a result, not only did you come to trouble me today, but you also tried your old tricks to lower my vigilance, thinking I would fall into the trap again!"
"???" The little boss looked confused.
What last night, what trick?
Why couldn't he understand what this white-haired man said?
Not only did he not understand, Zhao Yan also half understood. He felt that he understood, but also felt that he could not understand anything.
The face of the little leader of the Blood Tiger Gang became gloomy and he was no longer polite: "Since you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, brothers, kill him!"
Seeing this, Qi Yuan's face showed the light of a wise man: "Did you see that I, the clever one, saw through it and stopped pretending?"
Qi Yuan held a hoe without a hoe, or rather a wooden stick, in front of the Blood Tiger Gang members.
"Anyone who dares to stop me from becoming a mortal will die!"
An idea flashed through Qi Yuan's mind.
When I become a mortal here, I am disturbed by people every day.
How about... kill everyone who wants to disturb you?
Wouldn’t it be possible to become pure and pure?
Thinking like this, a new plan took shape in Qi Yuan's mind.