Chapter 201: My Wife From Great Qian, a Ruthless Person with Few Words
The lion gives its all even when pouncing on a hare. The man in the black robe is undoubtedly a master of the fourth tier of martial arts. If he fights to the death, there is no guarantee that something unexpected will happen. It is safest to kill him naturally.
As for the young man, although he is also a martial artist, his strength is at most at the sixth tier.
Apart from the poison technique that needs to be watched out for, he poses no threat!
Most importantly, Qin Feng wants to keep him alive as a captive and then hand him over to Chief Zhou, to see if any useful information can be extracted.
“Good!” Liu Jianli nodded slightly, then with a tap of her toes, leaped onto the roof beams.
Looking into the sky again, the black-robed person was carrying the young man and flying through the rain!
“Who is that woman, and why does she have such strength?” The young man gritted his teeth. He thought he could leave while taking Qin Feng’s life, removing this thorn from his heart.
But he didn’t expect such a formidable expert to appear out of nowhere!
“No matter who she is, if we don’t leave now, we won’t be able to escape!” Just as the words fell, the black-robed person, rushing through the air, suddenly paused.
The young man looked around, his expression extremely unpleasant.
At some point, the rain around them had stopped in mid-air, then continuously condensed into transparent water swords!
The water swords were densely packed, suspended in the air.
Blocking all their retreat routes!
“Sword Intent, Fifth Level, the Realm of Myriad Gods!” The black-robed person said in a deep voice, tightly gripping the left hand of the young man. He turned his head and looked towards the Moonlit Pavilion.
On the roof beams, a figure in white, with a calm expression, gently pressed down with her right hand.
At the same time, the rain swords in the air surged, leaving behind bright and clear afterimages!
The black-robed person, seeing this, hastily mobilized the internal energy within him and then burst it out to meet the incoming water swords.
He had initially planned to use this to disperse the water swords and escape.
However, at the moment his internal energy touched the water swords, he realized how naive his idea was.This chapter's initial release occurred on the n0vell--Bjjn site.
He concentrated his energy and launched a full-force strike, yet he could only stalemate with the water swords, unable to disperse them!
What a joke?
This was just the first wave of attacks from the water swords!
Outside the barrier formed by his golden energy, countless water swords stood in mid-air, waiting for an opportunity!
After a brief moment of contemplation, he struggled for just an instant.
“Tiannan.” Yang He turned to him, asking hopefully, “Do you think there’s any possibility for my future?”
“Impossible.” Zhang Tiannan directly interrupted him, passing by without hesitation.
Yang He’s face stiffened, hesitated for a moment, sighed, and followed along. Sorrow aside, the main matter could not be forgotten.
Qin Feng stood in front of the young man, saying, “Now you have no way out. Honestly speak about everything.”
At this point, everyone thought the young man would, for the sake of saving his life, reveal the truth behind.
However, under the surprised eyes of everyone, they saw that the young man was bleeding from all his orifices, and then he said with difficulty, “On you dream!”
After speaking, the young man’s body fell, breathless.
Seeing this, Yang He widened his eyes and then asked, “Can he be saved? A level-four martial artist specially stayed to protect him, indicating his high status, and he must know a lot.”
Qin Feng frowned, shook his head, “The heart’s pulse is severed, it should be some kind of potent poison. He can’t be saved.
Oh, what a mistake. I didn’t expect this guy to be so stubborn.
If I had known better, we should have captured that cowardly man in black robe.”
At this point, he turned his head and looked at Liu Jianli, who had returned, “You should have been a bit more merciful in your actions.”
Liu Jianli also turned his head and looked, speaking softly, “You said to kill the black-clothed person and bring back the young man.”
Qin Feng’s face stiffened, and he asked Ningshuang on the other side, “Did I say these words?”
“Master, you did.” Ningshuang affirmed.
Qin Feng then looked at the others, and to his surprise, they all spoke in unison, “You said it.”
With undeniable evidence, Qin Feng immediately cleared his throat and said, “Don’t pay attention to these details. Anyway, there are still some remnants in the Demon Slayer Department. With Chief Zhou’s scheming, there must be one or two survivors left for interrogation.”
Yang He nodded, “It seems we have no other choice.”
While speaking, Qin Feng looked through the window in the direction of the Demon Slayer Department, and the massive Zhu Yan Yin Spirit had disappeared.
Qin Feng said, “It looks like the battle on Chief Zhou’s side has ended. There’s no point in staying here. Let’s take this person’s body and go to the Demon Slayer Department to see the situation.”
“Alright.” Yang He turned to the others, gave orders, and then everyone withdrew.
Qin Feng scanned the dilapidated room, then looked up at the large hole in the ceiling, revealing a pained expression.
The money for repairs was a trivial matter; what truly troubled him was the huge hole on the third-floor roof. Before it was fixed, they couldn’t host any guests. Considering that the third floor catered to distinguished guests, not opening for a day meant a significant loss in money!
“Such a calamity.” Qin Feng sighed.