Yu Qiandai's mouth was half open and he didn't answer for a while. He looked at him as if he were a madman.
It's crazy, really crazy, that he has such thoughts!
"Brother Yu, it's better to do it now than to do it. You also know that the power of Qingyun Castle is beyond the reach of our two families. So for now, the only way is to kill the two of them and bury what happened today. As long as
If outsiders don’t know, then nothing happened here today, and you and I are like grasshoppers on a rope now.”
Yu Qiandai glared with anger.
How could things be as simple as he said?
What does it mean to do things right? Now they only know that Qing'er is from Qingyun Castle. At this moment, it is still unknown whether there are other people from Qingyun Castle in Laokang City. Killing these two people can really cover up the news.
?
There are too many mistakes in things, and it can't be as easy as he said. Once something goes wrong, it will be doomed.
"What about my son? Do you want to kill him too?" Yu Qiandai asked in a hoarse voice, slowly tightening his fists.
"Brother Yu, what are you talking about? How can I take action against the Fourth Young Master?" Unlike Yu Qiandai's rage, Liu Yuan was calm from beginning to end.
"My son is also in that barrier!" Yu Qiandai raised his voice.
Although he didn't want to see Marshal Yu get involved in this kind of trouble, it was already the case.
I'm afraid he is the most confused person at this moment.
"Brother Yu, you are going too far. Didn't I just stop now because I saw Young Master Ling in the barrier? Besides, it was those two people who coerced the Fourth Young Master, and they were the ones who put the Fourth Young Master into trouble. If Brother Yu wants to hate him,
Shouldn’t we hate them first?”
"Liu Yuan, you bastard, if it hadn't been for this barrier just now, my son would have died miserably! How dare you act so coquettishly in front of me!" Yu Qiandai was furious.
Liu Yuan shook his head and sighed, sneering: "Don't worry, Brother Yu, I just want to kill those two people and it has nothing to do with the Fourth Young Master, otherwise I wouldn't be waiting at this moment."
"What else do you want!"
Liu Yuan raised his eyes and smiled lightly: "If I remember correctly, the Fourth Young Master's natural demonic skill shouldn't last long. Brother Yu, please just wait for me. As long as this barrier is dissipated, I will kill him with my own hands."
Those two people will protect the safety of the Fourth Young Master. When the time comes, all our two families need to do is speak on the same page, and we can pretend that what happened today never happened."
"You put it lightly..."
"Does Brother Yu have any other great ideas?" Liu Yuan asked back.
Yu Qiandai was speechless for a moment and did not answer for a long time.
Is there any other way now? He has already offended Qingyun Castle and it is difficult to recover from the flood, so there is no other way. He can only look at the gradually dimming barrier below with worry, his face full of confusion.
Within the barrier, Long Wenmu frowned.
As time passed, the light on the barrier gradually dimmed.
The turtle shell was still shining brightly at first, but now it has become a little dull.
With a turtle shell like this now, if Liu Yuan attacks with all his strength, I don't know if he can defend it.
"Hey, are you lazy?" Qing'er pressed hard on the rapier placed on Marshal Yu's neck.
Marshal Yu sweated on his forehead: "No, really no, how dare I."
Being coerced with a sword, Marshal Yu would not dare to resist even if he wanted to.
As a little demon master, it is not an easy task for him to continue to maintain his natural demon skills.
Qing'er was also anxious and kept looking at Long Wenmu. She had no choice but to place all her hopes on Long Wenmu.
But given the current situation, even if he is afraid, there is probably nothing he can do about it.
Long Wenmu paced in the turtle shell and thought for a moment.
"Is there any way to contact Qian Lingxue?" Long Wenmu asked Qing'er.
Qing'er shook her head slightly and touched the token on her waist with one hand.
"Although my token and your lord's token can sense each other's positions, there is no way to communicate."
Long Wenmu gently rubbed his forehead. If there was no way to notify Qian Lingxue, their situation would be in danger.
But then again, Qian Lingxue's health has not improved yet, so even if she comes, it will be useless.
"Hey, your name is Marshal Yu?" Long Wenmu glared at Marshal Yu.
"Yes...it's Marshal Yu, what's wrong?" Marshal Yu stared back angrily. If it weren't for this guy, how could he have gotten into such a thing.
"Are you saying that your father doesn't care about you at all?" Long Wenmu bared his teeth, "You have three brothers, one is Qingfeng, one is Liexiong, and one is Tianxing. They are all elegant names. Why are you the only one named?
Is the commander so tacky?"
"Who is being tacky? Do you want to take care of me? Who said my father doesn't care about me anymore?" Marshal Yu snorted angrily.
"Oh, since your father cares about you so much, tell me, Liu Yuan is going to take action against us soon. If we use you as a shield, will your father take action to stop him?" Long Wenmu asked again.
Marshal Yu's face turned pale, he groaned, and he didn't know if he was cursing someone in a low voice.
Qing'er couldn't help but smile slightly. When Long Wenmu said this, the pressure in her heart seemed to have eased a lot.
"Anyway, when the barrier disappears, that old boy Liu Yuan will definitely kill us to silence us if he wants to keep the incident secret. For now, the only solution is to find someone to back him up." Long Wenmu looked up to the sky and sighed.
"Have I provoked you? Do you want to use me as a backing?" Marshal Yu said with a bitter face, not to mention how bitter he was.
"By the way, I've been wanting to ask you since just now. Your natal demon skill can even withstand the power of the great demon master. What kind of demon beast did the source stone you absorb come from?" Qing'er tapped Yu lightly with the edge of her sword.
A handsome face.
Marshal Yu pondered for a long time, and finally whispered in an aggrieved voice: "Little demon, lucky turtle."
Qing'er raised her head in surprise: "You mean Fu Gui!"
"What kind of monster is Fu Gui?" Long Wenmu asked.
Although he has come into contact with a lot of monsters, the monsters in different places are different, and it is impossible for him to know all the monsters. At least this is the first time he has heard of the name Fu Gui.
"You don't even know about Fugui? This is a monster that many demon masters hope to encounter!" Qing'er said excitedly, "Fugui is an auspicious beast among monsters. The number of such monsters is more than
Dragon species are even rarer."
"Very powerful?" Long Wenmu asked.
"It's not that powerful. No, it should be said that it doesn't matter whether it's powerful or not. I heard that people who refine the blessed turtle source stone will become people with great luck. Such people always have good luck. If there is a dragon seed
If the Origin Stone and the Origin Stone of an Auspicious Beast are placed in front of people for them to choose, then I think most people will choose the Auspicious Beast." Qing'er said excitedly.
"Because it will bring good luck?"
"It goes without saying that choosing the dragon source stone will only gain strength at most, but if you become a person with great luck, you are likely to encounter all kinds of enviable opportunities. Just like this kid, he is a low-grade kid
The demon master has learned his natal demon skills, which is obviously due to his good luck. Moreover, Fu Gui is good at defense, and his defensive ability is among the best among demon beasts."
Long Wenmu was filled with emotion after hearing this.
"What an auspicious beast, it's useless. If I meet you, it will bring you bad luck for eight lifetimes." Marshal Yu hummed in a low voice.
Long Wenmu put his hand on his chin and thought, seeming to be hesitating about something. He saw that the light around him had dimmed a lot, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
It may not be difficult to maintain the turtle shell, but the difficulty is after that...
Sure enough, is that the only way to do it...
There was a sharp flash in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.
Long Wenmu took out ten demon crystals from the Qiankun Ring and threw them to Marshal Yu.
"Propping up this turtle shell is nothing more than consuming demonic power. As long as it can be replenished with demonic power, it should be able to hold on for a while longer." He said.
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?" Qing'er immediately became excited. It's not difficult to replenish demon power, as long as there are demon crystals.
As long as Marshal Yu maintains the barrier while absorbing the demon crystal, he should be able to sustain it until the demon crystal is consumed.
But thinking of this, Qing'er couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Even if the barrier is supported, what should we do next?
Now they have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. No matter how many demon crystals they have, they will all be consumed at some point. What will they do then?
If you don't think of a way to escape, continuing like this is not an option.
Marshal Yu got the demon crystal and his eyes were filled with fire.
Although he is the son of the Yu family, most of the good things in the past were divided among his brothers. In fact, not many of them actually went to him.
It seems that he has a distinguished status and is bright and beautiful, but he also lives a frugal life.
Long Wenmu gave him ten demon crystals at a time, which was a considerable amount of wealth for him, equivalent to what he had earned in the past month.
Long Wenmu touched the Qiankun Ring again, and threw a half-sized box at Qing'er's feet.
Qing'er opened the box suspiciously. As soon as the box was opened, the rich demonic energy immediately emitted, and the inside was filled with red light.
"So many!" Even Qing'er couldn't help but exclaim.
The box was clearly filled with demon crystals.
With so many demon crystals, how many must there be? Three hundred? Four hundred? Or five hundred?
Marshal Yu stared straight at him, almost popping his eyeballs.
Is he so rich?
"Where did you come from?" Qing'er couldn't help but ask.
Where did he get so many demon crystals? Even Qing'er didn't have so many demon crystals on her body.
Not only does this guy have demon soldiers, but he also has demon weapons to collect things, and so many demon crystals.
Qing'er even doubted whether he had hunted several big monsters before.
"This...this, this, this, are all for me?" Marshal Yu was at a loss, feeling that happiness seemed to come too suddenly. Being confused by so many demon crystals, he even lost the consciousness of being a prisoner.
"When did I tell you I would give it to you? I just lent it to you," Long Wenmu said.
Marshal Yu is no longer ink. This kind of good opportunity is rare. Who wouldn’t want to take advantage of it?
He quickly sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the demonic energy in the demonic crystal. He was so mesmerized that he breathed rapidly, with an expression of extreme enjoyment, as if he was holding a naked beauty.
Long Wenmu and Qing'er both looked down upon him.
"What will we do next?" Qing'er asked.
Although the immediate problem has been solved, the fundamental problem remains.
No matter how they maintain their turtle shell, as long as they cannot escape from the Yu Mansion, they will be caught by Liu Yuan sooner or later.
Long Wenmu let out a deep breath. Now that things have happened, there is no other choice.
If you can't count on others, you can only count on yourself.
He also sat down next to Marshal Yu, shaking his palm, a fist-sized crystal appeared in his palm, and a dragon's roar sounded from the crystal.