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Chapter 20 Old Fei, Yuwu!

"Mr. Fei, save me!"

As Huang Xiaoran shouted, a hole was opened in a wall of Warehouse No. 3.

A white-haired old man wearing a black gown walked in. He just glanced at the situation around him and walked straight towards Zhou Qiankun.

"Master, men of the Zhou family cannot kneel to others."

Fei Lao raised his hand in the air, and the invisible Qi Ji helped Zhou Qiankun, who was kneeling on the ground and was already bleeding profusely, to his feet.

At this time, dozens of men wearing black clothes and bearing the crest of the Zhou family rushed in.

Finally, the old man of the Zhou family was pushed in.

The old man of the Zhou family glanced at Qin Yu and said: "Logically speaking, you saved my life, and the Zhou family should be grateful to you, but you hurt my grandson, so don't blame me!"

"So this is ah."

Qin Yu smiled lightly and said: "I originally thought this was just Zhou Qiankun's little trick, but it seems that you, an old man, don't want to dig a hole for me, Lihuo Lingzhi."

"presumptuous!"

Mr. Fei took a step forward and angrily said, "Qin Yu, if you dare to be so rude, aren't you afraid of dying here?"

As he spoke, Mr. Fei took another step forward.

When the feet wearing black cloth shoes fell, the ground instantly exploded.

"This is the Zhou family's offering, Mr. Fei? It's too strong!"

"I heard from the elders in the family that Mr. Fei has broken away from the category of martial arts practitioners and is a practitioner!"

"Qin Yu is dead this time!"

The rich second generation became excited again, as if they wished Qin Yu would be killed immediately.

Qin Yu asked in confusion: "I have never offended you, but I just want to know why you have such a murderous intention towards me?"

"Young Master Zhou said that as long as we make things difficult for you, our family will get help from the Zhou family. Is this reason enough?"

"Besides, even if you are good at fighting, what can you do? You are just the discarded young master of the Qin family, while Young Master Zhou is the true heir of the Zhou family. Can you compare?"

"Do I need a reason to want you to die? Just seeing you unhappy is enough!"

These people are so violent that human life is so cheap in their eyes.

Qin Yu nodded, no longer paying attention to these rich second generations, but looked at the old man of the Zhou family and asked: "One last question, do you not want to give away Lihuo Ganoderma?"

"Mr. Fei, do it!" The old man of the Zhou family did not answer, but ordered to be killed.

It turned out that the old man of the Zhou family wanted to use the Qin family to deal with Qin Yu, because he did not want to contaminate the Zhou family with dirty water.

But because of Zhou Qiankun's stupid behavior, he had no choice but to rush over to save the situation.

But now that the matter is over, let’s just kill Qin Yu.

Fei Lao stepped forward again, stepped on the ground until it cracked, and said with his hands: "Qin Yu, it is easy for me to kill you. What you want is just to die more quickly, or to die with more torture. As long as you kneel down

Kowtow, and I will give you a pleasure!"

"oh?"

Qin Yu chuckled and said, "How did you come to the conclusion that killing me is easy?"

"I can easily break your illusion. Isn't that enough?"

Fei Lao sneered and said: "I admit that your illusion skills are very good. With your level, it shows that you have devoted yourself to practicing illusions, and it took at least fifteen years to achieve such results!"

"But you are only in your early twenties now, right? At such an age, you have been practicing illusion for more than ten years, which means you have no other means at all."

"And I can easily break the illusion you are so proud of. Do you think it would be easy for me to kill you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked happy.

"Qin Yu, you are dead!"

"If Mr. Fei takes action, you will definitely die!"

The rich second generation were so excited that they kept flattering and insulting Qin Yu.

But Lin Ke'er had tears in her beautiful eyes. She didn't know why, but when she thought about Qin Yu's death, she couldn't help but cry.

"Don't move!"

Lin Keer picked up the screwdriver beside him, put it on Zhou Qiankun's neck and shouted: "Let Qin Yu go, or I will kill him!"

Um?

Everyone was dumbfounded. Even Qin Yu didn't expect that Lin Ke'er would help him at this time!

"court death!"

Huang Xiaoran stepped forward, raised her long sword, and knocked away the screwdriver. She reached forward with her left hand, grabbed Lin Keer's neck, and lifted her up in the air.

"She just wanted to save me."

The corners of Qin Yu's lips raised, and a bright smile gradually appeared: "You dare to hurt a woman who wants to save me. It seems that you don't want to live long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu disappeared on the spot, an afterimage flashed past, and Huang Xiaoran flew backwards instantly.

The next moment, Qin Yu had returned to his original position, and Lin Ke'er was already in his arms. However, Huang Xiaoran hit the wall, with her whole head embedded in the wall, and her body fell vertically downwards. She was obviously dead.

"What a speed!"

Fei Lao was startled. His whole body was filled with Qi energy, and his long robe moved automatically without any wind. He said: "Qin Yu, you are very good as a warrior, but when it comes to me, a cultivator, you are not good enough!"

As he spoke, Fei Lao raised his arms, and gravel from the ground he had previously trampled flew up and floated around him.

"Is this, is this the spiritual object of a cultivator?"

"Such a means of understanding the mysteries really exists?!"

"No matter how fast Qin Yu can fight, he will definitely not be Fei Lao's opponent."

The old man of the Zhou family looked at the dying Huang Xiaoran, and became even more angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Fei, stop talking nonsense and kill him!"

"yes!"

After Fei Lao finished speaking, he pointed the index finger of his right hand at Qin Yu.

The next moment, the rubble floating around was shot towards Qin Yu like bullets!

"careful!"

Lin Ke'er, who was hiding in Qin Yu's arms, actually pushed Qin Yu away, then opened her arms to try to help him block the damage.

This woman...

Qin Yu didn't have time to think too much, after all, the gravel was moving too fast.

"Golden Light Spell!"

Qin Yu made a sword finger with his right hand, shouted softly, and a substantial golden light appeared on Lin Keer's body.

Those gravels turned into powder like eggs hitting rocks!

Qin Yu pulled Lin Ke'er behind him, looked at Mr. Fei with cold eyes and said, "Come out with whatever means you have!"

"You, you actually know the golden light spell!"

Fei Lao was a little surprised, took a step sideways, blocked the old man of the Zhou family, and whispered: "Master, this kid is difficult to deal with!"

"Even Mr. Fei, you are no match?" The old man of the Zhou family was also a little panicked.

Fei Lao shook his head and said: "I am sure that I will kill you with one blow, but after this blow, I will not be able to do it for at least a month!"

"Then kill him. If this man is alive, there will be endless troubles!" said the old man of the Zhou family.

Fei Lao nodded, the energy around him was as strong as a storm, and the metal tools in the No. 3 warehouse actually floated.

Dozens of wrenches and more than a hundred screwdrivers, all floating.

"Qin Yu, run away!" Lin Ke'er said with a cry.

Qin Yu smiled confidently and said: "Control things, Xiao Daoer."


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