"City Lord Ying, you don't take my foster father seriously, do you?" Qianyu calmed down and said.
"Humph, by the time he arrives, you will already be a dead man." Ying Wuyou snorted coldly and sneered.
"Dad, why is your voice... different from usual?" Ying Wuyou felt a little strange. Looking at the indifferent Ying Wuyou, something felt wrong.
"The voices are different?" Qianyu frowned and fell into deep thought. Ying Wuyou and Ying Wuyou are father and son. They should know each other very well. Since Ying Wuyou noticed something abnormal, it means that the Ying Wuyou in front of him
No worries, there is definitely a problem!
"Oops……"
Qianyu suddenly realized that this was probably Ying Wuyou's plan!
Qianye is absorbing the Yuan Stone and cannot tolerate any interruption. If Ying Wuyou attacks at this time, Qianye will definitely be defeated in his hands!
"I must go to my adoptive father's room immediately!"
With a thought in his mind, Qianyu ran wildly, but "Ying Wuyou" stood in front of him with a smile.
"Little guy, you actually saw it."
"Ying Wuyou" generously tore off the human skin mask on his face. He was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His skin was dark and his face was covered with wrinkles. He was not Ying Wuyou at all, he was just wearing a mask.
Just the same clothes as Ying Wuyou.
"You are indeed pretending!" Ying Wuchou was very satisfied with his judgment, and continued: "If you were really my father, you would have yelled loudly at this moment, and maybe you would have beaten me in front of Xianyu.
, they don’t care about my face at all.”
"Dachang, please help me deal with it first." As he said that, Qianyu stretched out his body, released the Divine Walk, and his speed immediately soared.
"Don't run!"
The middle-aged man frowned, and the red vitality surged out. There was already a short knife in his hand. The light of the knife was mixed with the powerful vitality, and it flew toward Qianyu's back!
"Fire Palm!"
Ying Wuchou, who was short in stature, suddenly burst out with powerful power, and red flames filled the palm of his hand, blooming with dazzling brilliance in the dark night.
Amidst the whistling sound, the firelight greeted the middle-aged man's back.
Although Ying Wuchou is plain in appearance, short in stature, and has no characteristics, his cultivation talent is extremely strong. Although he is not very interested in cultivation, he often spends three days fishing and two days drying nets during his cultivation, and he is not good at all.
Heart. But even so, he now has the strength of the seventh level of Juyuan Realm!
The middle-aged man's strength is also at the seventh level of Juyuan Realm. Killing Qianyu is enough, but it will take a lot of effort to deal with Ying Wuchou.
At the critical moment, the middle-aged man put away his dagger, gathered his energy, and struck out a palm with his backhand, which happened to hit Ying Wuchou.
The two of them were equally divided, and each took two steps back. Qianyu took advantage of this short space to leave quickly and disappeared without a trace.
"Alas!" Seeing Qian Yu's retreating figure, the middle-aged man sighed regretfully and said, "Master, if the city lord knows that you secretly came to Qianjia to inform and assist Qianjia, he will definitely be furious!"
Ying Wuchou looked complicated and said, "Don't worry, I'll be responsible for anything that happens."
"But..." The middle-aged man sighed again, appearing to be in a dilemma.
"You go back first, I will tell my father the whole story." Ying Wuchou ordered, and the middle-aged man walked away with a frown on his face and a solemn expression.
"boom!"
Before he got close, Qianyu heard the sound of fighting. When he came to the courtyard in front of Qianye's room, he glanced around and saw Qian Yuying and Qian Wu lying on the ground. Both of them had pale faces and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.
.At the same time, Qian Yi and Ying Wuyou are fighting, but Ying Wuyou is obviously stronger, Qian Yi is retreating steadily, and will soon be defeated.
"Yuying, Qianwu, are you two okay?" Qianyu quickly helped Qian Yuying up and asked worriedly.
"It's okay." Qianwu replied.
"Help..." Qian Yuying signaled that she was fine and asked Qianyu to help Qianyi.
"Um."
With a slight nod, Qianyu stepped hard on the ground with the soles of his feet. In a few breaths, he joined the battle group. The lightning on his fist shone with astonishing power, and two thunderbolts hit Ying Wuyou.
Seeing Qianyu also arriving here, Ying Wuyou's expression changed slightly. He had obviously found someone to kill Qianyu. How could Qianyu get away so quickly?
However, before he had time to think about it, Qianyu and Qianyi's attacks were already approaching. Ying Wuyou sneered contemptuously: "Now that I'm here, I'll deal with you together!"
"Chichi!"
Shooting two blazing fireballs in succession, Ying Wuyou's technique was as fast as thunder, but faster and more powerful than thunder!
Qianyu and Qianyi were hit at the same time, and each flew backwards. Qianwu's arms and thighs were burned, and his abdomen was more seriously injured, and he could no longer do anything. Although Qianyu was also injured, it was lighter than Qianwu.
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"Thunder Fist: Two Thunderbolts!"
Amidst the shouts, Qianyu launched a desperate attack, while Ying Wuyou had a sneer on his face: "You don't overestimate your own capabilities!"
"Crazy dragon hand!"
With a wave of his arm, the crimson energy condensed rapidly, and four crimson fire dragons suddenly appeared in front of Ying Wuyou. The fire dragons were only three feet in size, but the aura they exuded was like that of a demon, making people shudder.
"Boom!"
Four ferocious-looking fire dragons roared out, swallowing the thunder easily, and were about to cover Qianyu. Both Qian Yuying and Qian Wu were extremely nervous, staring at Qianyu intently.
"Whoosh!"
A figure rushed out of the room, landed in front of Qianyu, and immediately slapped a palm quickly and violently.
The four menacing fire dragons immediately turned into spots of light that filled the sky and dissipated into the void.
"Adoptive father?"
Qianyu escaped and smiled happily.
"Leave it to me next." After saying that, Qianye turned around, looked at Ying Wuyou angrily, and said: "City Lord Ying, you only know how to bully juniors, you are really getting better and better as you live. Don't you feel ashamed?
?”
"Old guy, I can bully whoever I want, and it's not your turn to take care of it." Ying Wuyou said bitterly, rolling his eyes and starting to think of other ideas in his heart.
Three days ago, he heard that Qianye and Qianyu were both seriously injured, and it was a good time to take action. So Ying Wuyou began to plan revenge. However, he also heard that a Mr. Huang with unpredictable strength came from Qianjia, so
He did not take action, but chose to wait.
Three days later, he finally got his chance.
After Mr. Huang left Qianjia, he was ready to take action. Moreover, in order to ensure that the plan was foolproof, he also asked his men to disguise themselves as him and split up with him. First, let his men take action to attract the attention of Qianjia personnel.
However, he secretly looked for an opportunity to assassinate Qianye.
Unfortunately, the development of the matter has been unexpected. Not only did his subordinate not kill Qianyu, but he disappeared. Qianye's injuries were basically healed, so his assassination plan was ruined.
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"I'll let you go temporarily this time, I'll count you lucky!" After the words fell, Ying Wuyou turned around and left.
"City Lord Ying, I didn't want to kill you, but you tried to kill me over and over again. If I don't get rid of you, I won't be able to sleep peacefully in the future. Since you came here on your own initiative, I'll spare your life!"
Cold, Qianye stared at Ying Wuyou with a smile, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, showing ferociousness.
"Haha, that's really arrogant." Ying Wuyou smiled ferociously and said, "If you want to take my life, then we have to see if you have the ability!" (To be continued)