Heaven Awakening Path Chapter 857: You do n’t believe me when you say it

Too noisy?

Play farther?

The tea that Mr. Pei just put in his mouth almost didn't spit out. Such a wonderful sword was regarded as a child's play, and he was really embarrassed by the sword. He was very eager to see what the head looked out of the window when the sword pierced.

Only thinking about it, Mr. Pei realized that it was not right, because people said: It's too noisy.

Where is this sword noisy? All information, including sound, has been transformed into Soul Power Condensed Sword, with no sound at all. Noisy, either nothing or nothing ... What did he get to perceive?

Mr. Pei looked around, the iron head and another subordinate also looked inexplicable. They didn't find any sound, and perceive couldn't find any changes in Soul Power in this sword. Because of this, Yi Jianqing dare to stand slowly under the windows of other people's houses.

But the other party is talking noisily.

Mr. Pei could not help looking up, looking at the face of the boy who had not completely faded from his child, looking out of the window.

Is the teenager ignorant? Or has the teenager noticed anything?

Mr. Pei cannot confirm. But since he is an opponent who can kill the Quartet in Baozhi Forest, even his Majesty's most capable masking incense cannot be spared, Mr. Pei still prefers the latter.

But the more so, the more Mr. Pei looked forward to the sword. The sword came out, the depth of this strange boy, you can probably see it?

Who knows Yi Jianqing hasn't moved yet, he is also holding his head up, looking at the boy who leaned out his window. Hesitating for a few seconds, the light of the bamboo sword in his hand flowing like a clear spring began to fade away, and finally changed back to the original bamboo sword.

"Excuse me," he said, carrying the sword, to the boy with his head out of the window.

"Hmm." The boy nodded, then retracted his head and closed the fan.

Yi Jianqing stood there. After a while, he turned around and walked towards Mr. Pei.

Iron head subconsciously stepped forward to stop, Mr. Pei waved his hand and stopped him.

Yi Jianqing quickly arrived in front of them, saying nothing, and passing half a bowl of residual tea that Mr. Pei had just drank, he drank it.

"Give me another cup." He stretched the tea bowl to his subordinates beside Mr. Pei. The subordinate was still hesitant, but Mr. Pei had raised his hand and motioned for him to add it.

The second cup of tea runs out, Yi Jianqing exhales. He turned around and saw the running hall of Jolly Lin Fanzhuang still standing at the door of the shop properly. As long as the guests hadn't finished, he couldn't rest.

Yijian Qing Chao beckoned and ran over.

"What did the guest officer tell me?" He didn't seem to care about what happened just now, and asked Yi Jianqing about his duties.

"Finance, find me." He said.

"Oh?" Paotang stunned.

"It shouldn't be needed," Yi Jianqing said.

"Oh, wait a minute, this is for you." Paotang went away. Yi Jianqing stood opposite Mr. Pei's table, exhaling a long breath.

"It's okay, I didn't take your order," Yi Jianqing said suddenly.

"What happens if you pick it up?" Mr. Pei asked.

"Here, I'll have to find you money," Yi Jianqing said.

"Mr. Unsure?" said Mr. Pei.

Yi Jianqing smiled.

As the most famous killer, the other person just opened the window and said that it may be the most common request between neighbors. His half-day killing move was immediately withdrawn. This is undoubtedly an awkward thing, but Shi Yiqing looked, but there was no embarrassment.

"Do you want to get his idea?" Yi Jianqing said.

Mr. Pei didn't answer.

"I don't know if you know who he is?" Yi Jianqing said.

"Who is he?" Mr. Pei wondered, this young man, could it be a famous expert(s)?

"His name is Lu Ping." Yi Jianqing said.

"Lu Ping?" Mr. Pei said for a moment, "The Lu Ping wanted by Dark Arms Empire?"

"No longer." Yi Jianqingdao.

"How do you say this?"

"Just yesterday, he broke into the Xuan Army City and killed nearly half of the Xuan Army to protect the congress." Yi Jianqing said.

"How is this possible?" Mr. Pei exclaimed.

The strength of the Xuan Army to protect the parliament is that Four Great Institutes and the six strong men dare not take it lightly. Now it is said that they were killed by a young boy nearly half. Who would believe this?

"I didn't believe it at the beginning. But now, I started to have some doubts." Yi Jianqing said, putting the tea bowl back on the table, and Paotang had already returned the silver money he had recovered. Yi Jianqing took it, and countlessly threw it into his arms. Then he stroked his bamboo sword lightly, smiled at Mr. Pei and said, "Let's take care of it." After speaking, he turned away without hesitation.

Mr. Pei's expression is obviously not calm at this moment. In the end, how could anyone have such strength? This is too incredible. Therefore, even if it is a sword youth, in the end, he only said that he started to doubt, but did not believe it. In the second place, no matter how nearly half of the Xuan Army protects the parliament, if it does happen, it will be a major event that will affect the general situation of the world. For the other two major Empires, it will have a profound impact on many other forces. How to use it is very important.

"Mr. Pei." The iron heads took a step forward at this time, and seemed to know that the news was not trivial, what they had to do.

"Let everyone check in and confirm the news immediately," said Mr. Pei.

"Yes." The iron head took the lead and turned to leave.

"Also." Mr. Pei remembered something and stopped him suddenly.

Slap!

At this time, the window of Room No. 1 was suddenly opened again, shocking Mr. Pei, and stopped what he was about to say.

In the window, half of my body was directly out this time, but not the previous one. I desperately looked east and west, and couldn't help screaming: "Where?"

"I asked him to go farther." Behind him was the young man who was just Lu Ping.

"You really don't know the goods! Do you know who it is?" The front yelled arrogantly, although the body had shrunk back, but the voice came out. Without any treatment, Mr. Pei and their fellow practitioners could hear clearly.

"Who is it?" Lu Ping asked.

"A sword is blue! The most famous killer in the world!" Moline cried.

"Really? Will he come again?" Lu Ping said.

"Who knows then." Molin said, his face was filled with disappointment, "Jiu Yang, I really want to see you!"

"Maybe come again."

"Hope ..."

The most famous killer in the world, I am afraid that many people hope that they won't be found by such terrible people in their lives. But the conversation between the two teenagers was so strange that it made people speechless. Mr. Pei had just forgotten what he told the iron head for a while. After thinking about it, I was about to speak again, and a voice came from the window. Later, the boy raised his hand, pointing at the three of them and asking, "Who are these people?"

"Let's have breakfast." Lu Ping saw that there were still three others.

"Why do I feel a little familiar?" Moline said.

"Isn't that the good guy who invited us to dinner last night?" Lu Ping said.

"What kind of people! That's a group of people who robbed our soldiers." Morin said.

This strange conversation made Mr. Pei speechless again, but Molin continued at this time: "I didn't say him, I said the middle man."

In the middle, of course, Mr. Pei. When Moline said this, all three felt shocked, and Mr. Pei couldn't help looking at the window carefully. He was staring at the opposite of Molin. He didn't look at him, but suddenly realized something, but he was shocked, but his face was still The previous puzzled look. After shaking his head, he stood up and turned to leave.

The iron heads are puzzled, but they know that Mr. Pei's actions have always been intentional, so he didn't ask much, and hurried to keep up.

"Who is that?" Lu Ping asked Moline in the window.

"It's been too long, and I can't remember it a bit, it seems a bit like it," Moline said.

"Who looks like?" Lu Ping asked.

"When I was a kid, a gentleman in my family, if I remember correctly, my last name should be Pei." Molin said at this time, his voice suddenly became louder, lest others not hear it.

When the words came out, the iron head was startled. That young man really knew Mr. Pei? What he mentioned seemed to be Mr. Pei's past, which he did not even know.

Mr. Pei apparently also heard what Molin said to him deliberately. Everyone is a practitioner, and it seems a bit unreasonable to pretend not to hear it. He looked the same, turned back, and looked at the window with a smile: "Hear, brother, you recognize the wrong person."

"Okay." Molin stood in the window, muttering mutteringly, "I confessed wrong, Uncle Pei died early tomorrow."

Mr. Pei nodded towards Morin in the window and Lu Ping, then turned back and left. The iron head that followed him around him perennially followed him behind, but immediately noticed that Mr. Pei's pace was a little messy.