There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the whole restaurant shook, like an earthquake.
Under this explosion, Mr. Yan, who was tall and possessed surging demonic power, was finally unable to withstand the combined attacks of Liu Qingxi and Su Ping'an, and was blown away by the final 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms'.
He stood up and hit the wall of the restaurant's backyard straight up.
Boom...
The wall collapsed instantly, creating a large hole.
The figure of the sheep demon also fell out of the small courtyard. After falling to the ground, it rolled five or six meters away before stopping. Then it opened its mouth and vomited blood. The scarlet blood instantly dyed a large area of the ground red.
This shows how overbearing and powerful Su Pingan's final blow just now was.
After this blow, Su Ping'an almost collapsed and collapsed directly on the ground. His body seemed to be hollowed out. Not only his feet were weak, but his face was also pale.
Seeing this scene, Liu Qingxi hurriedly put away her guqin, and then stepped forward to check on his condition. After checking his wrist veins, she breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay, you just suffered a little internal injury, plus
The energy mentioned above was excessively exhausted and I lost all my strength."
When Su Ping'an heard that he was fine, he no longer worried. Instead, he was worried about the sheep demon, so he hurriedly warned: "Quickly...quickly go and do some last-ditch damage. Normally, this kind of villain will be killed as long as he is not killed immediately."
Running!"
Su Ping'an clearly remembers the law that 'villains die by talking too much'.
Therefore, he must be particular about what he does, and he will finish the job as soon as possible after winning a battle.
What you want is stability!
Although Liu Qingxi didn't understand what he meant by 'last strike', she could probably understand what he meant based on habit, so regardless of the fact that she was a little literate and consumed a lot of energy, she hurriedly ran outside the courtyard to look for the shadow of the sheep demon.
But when she came out, she found that there was only mess and blood on the ground outside the courtyard, but there was no trace of the sheep demon.
After she came back and informed Su Pingan of the result, Su Pingan punched the ground angrily, "Damn it, I let him run away after all. This fight was in vain!"
Liu Qingxi said angrily: "The fight was in vain, haven't we survived safely?"
Su Ping'an curled his lips indifferently and said: "For me, as long as I don't kill my opponent, it is the biggest failure!"
"..."
Liu Qingxi rolled her eyes at him.
Look at what you can do. It is a great blessing that a scholar in the eighth realm can survive under the hands of a demon cultivator who is comparable to the realm of scribes. He actually wants to kill the other person?!
How dare you think about it!
But I looked back at the backyard of the restaurant.
A battle, the ground was in chaos.
Looking at the big hole in the wall and the abandoned woodshed, Liu Qingxi couldn't help but feel a little scared.
If the two of them hadn't joined forces to fight against the enemy tonight, no one of them would have survived against that demonic cultivator.
If it hadn't been for Su Ping'an's last full blow, which severely damaged the sheep demon, the outcome of tonight's battle would have been hard to say.
Therefore, the attack and killing tonight was really dangerous!
When Liu Qingxi thought about it, cold sweat broke out on her back.
At this moment, Xiao Fuzi, who ran to the government to report the news, finally arrived late with his official servants, just like some scenes in the movies of previous lives.
The time of need always comes late...
But it didn't matter anymore. The next explanations and follow-up were all handed over to shopkeepers Fu Bo and Xiao Fuzi. Liu Qingxi also explained the sheep demon's affairs to the government's detectives, and also told Su Ping'an to take a good rest.
, accompanied by the maid Huan'er, he went back to rest.
This night finally passed peacefully amidst the chaos.
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Just when Qingfeng Restaurant returned to quiet, in a remote large house in the city, there was a figure who had not rested and was still pacing anxiously in the living room, waiting for news.
This figure has a big belly, a fat face, and a pair of gloomy and fierce eyes.
This person is none other than Wu Jinquan.
Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, but Mr. Yan had not returned yet, Wu Jinquan could not help but have a bad premonition, and asked secretly: "Did Mr. Yan fail?"
"Impossible, he is a demon cultivator who is comparable to the realm of scribes. It is not easy to deal with two scribes!"
"There must be something else that delayed me!"
Wu Jinquan was still making excuses for Mr. Yan in his heart.
But at this moment, there was a "pop" and there was some movement in the yard.
After Wu Jinquan heard this, he hurriedly walked out of the living room and came to the courtyard. Then he looked around and saw a figure staggering up from the ground.
"Mr. Yan?!"
After Wu Jinquan saw the figure clearly, he let out a sound of surprise and hurriedly went up to meet him.
But when he got closer, Wu Jinquan became more and more surprised.
I saw that Mr. Yan, who was originally elegant and refined, was now in a miserable state.
Not only were his clothes in tatters, but what was even worse was that his body was stained with blood, and his chest was a bloody mess, as if he had suffered a serious blow that made him look like this.
Seeing this scene, Wu Jinquan couldn't believe his eyes, and then asked eagerly: "Mr. Yan, how could you be injured like this? Didn't you succeed? Who hurt you? Is it the No. 1 person in Qingyun County?"
A harsh arrest? He took action? But even if he took action, he couldn't hurt you like this, right?!"
Wu Jinquan was full of doubts and confusion at the moment.
In his mind, there were not many powerful literary cultivators in Qingyun County, and the only one who could stand up to Mr. Yan was the head catcher Yan Yan.
The latter is also a painting and literary cultivator, good at fighting, and has cultivated to the second level of scribe. He is considered a rare master in the entire Qingyun County.
But even if Yan Yan takes action, he doesn't believe that the former can hurt Mr. Yan like this.
In his mind, he had automatically ignored Liu Qingxi and Su Pingan, because he never thought from the bottom of his heart that these two people would be Mr. Yan's opponents.
That's why he was even more confused, what happened that night?!
At this time, Mr. Yan was already much haggard and could no longer maintain his former demeanor.
He managed to escape only by holding on for a breath. If he hadn't been a demon cultivator, his body would have been relatively powerful. In addition, he had a cultivation level comparable to that of a scribe. If it had been another literati cultivator, he would have been in trouble.
Su Ping'an had already been killed by that palm, let alone escaped.
But when he recalled that he had failed at the hands of two literary disciples and almost lost his life, Mr. Yan felt as if he had been greatly humiliated.
He did not directly answer Wu Jinquan's words, but said something through gritted teeth.
"Su Pingan...you will fall into my hands sooner or later. When the time comes, I will make your life worse than death!!!"
When Wu Jinquan heard this, his body trembled, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Could it be that the person who defeated Mr. Yan was not Yan Yan, but the storyteller... Su Ping'an?!"