Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 141: The arrival of the killing star

This accident did not cause any confusion to the Qin family. Qin Wushuang's choice was also supported by Qin Lianshan.

Qin Lianshan's affection for the land of Donglin Town is much deeper than that of Qin Wushuang. After all, he was born here, grew up here, and now he is nearly half a hundred years old, and his attachment to the countryside is not comparable to that of young people like Qin Wushuang.

As for those temptations, it's not that Qin Lianshan doesn't know how to weigh. He also figured out the truths Qin Wushuang thought of.

What's more, now that his son is born, the future of the Qin family is bound to be brilliant. Why bother to go near and far, to covet the wealth of the Tianchi Empire?

Qin Wushuang smoothly knocked down the two guards of the rich man, greeted his father, and galloped out.

Just walking out the door, the previous guest had already smiled and walked back with a meat ball in his hand. It was the lobbyist of the previous Tianchi Empire.

"Wushuanghou, I came in haste, and I still look at Haihan. Haha." The visitor spoke first with grace.

"Friends don't have to be polite, you are a guest from afar, please sit inside."

The man was not welcome, and walked in.

The guest and host took the seat, and the man knew how to adjust the atmosphere. He introduced himself: "My surname is Liu and I come from the Daluo Empire. Wushuanghou can call me the messenger Liu."

"Emissary Willow?"

"Well, Wushuanghou, it is true that the hero was born as a boy. Not only is he superior in strength and talented, but also rare to be young, calm, not to be moved by the glory and wealth, it is very rare. I hate that the pond empire is so pervasive. Fortunately. Wushuanghou was not deceived by him. If the Tianchi Empire can promise you, why can't our Daluo Empire provide it? Wushuanghou, let’s be honest, this messenger is ordered by the five hall masters of Xingluo Temple to invite you to go. Xingluodian is a guest!"

"Xingluo Temple?"

Qin Wushuang's heart trembled, and he didn't hear the three words Xingluodian. Knowing which is the undisputed number one power of the sovereign state of the Da Luo Empire. It is equivalent to the existence of Zhenwu Holy Land in Baiyue Kingdom. Absolute authority, without any doubt.

"Wushuanghou, are you interested?" Messenger Liu asked with a smile.

Qin Wushuang had no reason to refuse the invitation from Xingluo Temple.

"Emissary Liu, I don't know, the five main halls are mainly for me to be a guest, so why come?"

The willow envoy laughed and said, "Don’t you know? Your Wutong trial, your outstanding achievements, overwhelming all the Wutongs in the Daluo Empire, even the five great hall masters were shocked by you. I am afraid to invite you to go. I also want to see the new geniuses emerging from our Daluo Empire!"

"The word genius, but I dare not be it." Qin Wushuang muttered, and suddenly he moved in his heart, and asked, "Dare to ask Messenger Liu, what is the status of that extremely Yinzong in my Daluo Empire?"

"Extreme Yin Sect?" The messenger Liu was taken aback.

"Envoy Liu, please help me out." Qin Wushuang said seriously.

"The Extreme Yin Sect is a second-rate sect at best. It's just that the Ji Yin old man is extremely difficult to deal with, so many powerful sects are unwilling to complain. Over time, it appears that the extremely Yin Sect has a great reputation." Messenger Liu answered patiently.

Then asked again: "Why did Wushuanghou suddenly ask about the Extreme Yin Sect?"

Qin Wushuang sighed softly: "Envoy Liu came along this way, didn't you hear the rumors?"

"I have no distractions all the way, and I have not heard of it. Why? Could it be that the Jiyin old man once attracted Wushuanghou? Or is it threatening?"

"If this is the case, it would be easier to handle. Ji Yinzong colluded with the Chimu Prince Mansion of Baiyue Kingdom, because I accidentally ruined their good deeds, so Ji Yin old man sent his big disciple Li Wuji to slaughter my Qin family. Now that Li Wuji has been killed by me. It is expected that in the next step, the Jiyin old man should come to make trouble in person."

Liu Envoy looked solemn, thought for a moment, then nodded: "The Jiyin old man has a perverse surname, and he will be reported. Since Li Wuji was killed by you, he will definitely come in person. Wushuanghou is really good, and he is so young. Li Wuji, who has been famous for many years, also died in your hands. It’s not easy!"

"The matter is important. I must immediately contact the five hall masters of the Xingluo Temple and ask them to decide. The extremely yin old man has a paranoid surname. Unless the five hall masters go out, I am afraid that no one in the Daluo Empire can shock him." Liu There was a trace of fear in the messenger's tone.

Although Liu Envoy is an envoy in front of the Xingluo Temple, his strength is also in the early stage of Lingwu. Although his strength is higher than that of Li Wuji, he is still far inferior to old monsters like Jiyin Old Man.

Qin Wushuang himself is not afraid of any extremely yin old man. What he worried more was the fate of the entire Qin family. After all, apart from him, the others in the Qin clan had no room for dealing with the innate strong.

However, he doesn't regret killing Li Wuji. After all, if you can't kill Li Wuji, it is impossible for Jiyin old man to give up his surname.

He sent Li Wuji to slaughter the Qin family.

For such a person, Qin Wu will not be soft in both directions.

"Wushuanghou, don't worry. Although you and I are not the opponents of the Jiyin old man, but the Xingluodian's face, the Jiyin old man must not dare not give up. Unless he does not want to live, he definitely does not dare to violate Xing Luo. The will of the temple. In this way, after I send the message, I will harass you for a while, and wait for the extremely Yin old man to come and negotiate with him. If he is interested, let this matter go. If not, you and I will add The guardian martial sages of hundreds of countries of Vietnam always deal with each other with three to one!"

This is currently the only feasible way.

It's just that, in this way, the favor of Xingluodian is owed. Qin Wushuang smiled bitterly, and ordered to go down and entertain the messenger Liu by himself.

Envoy Liu is easy-going, not picky, and is quite close to Qin Wushuang.

And Master Wu Sheng received the letter from Liu Shizhe, and returned to Qin's house from Wu Sheng Mountain. The three innate powerhouses got together, naturally more emboldened.

...In front of the Chimu Prince's Mansion, there was a depression, and the gate was sealed. All homes will be guarded, the core personnel are also in prison, and the other non-core personnel have been demobilized.

The original prosperous Chimu Palace, but now it is in ruins.

At night, a ghost-like figure fell in front of Chimu Prince's Mansion, and submerged in it like a ghost. After a while, the figure floated out again, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"How could this be?" Looking at the seal of the door, all thought.

At this moment, there was a sound of clappers on the street, and an old man who was a watchman pulled a hoarse voice: "The sky is dry and everything is dry, watch out for the flames..."

The black shadow rolled over like a gust of wind, and floated directly beside the older man, grabbing his throat with one hand, and asked in a dark voice: "What happened to the Chimu Palace? Where did everyone go? "

"Wang...Wang Mansion?"

"King Chi...King Chimu was convicted of colluding with foreign enemies and was convicted of death. The entire Chimu royal family was escorted to Yanjing. Hear, I heard that he was going to be decapitated..."

"How many days did you go?"

"Ten days, no no no, eight days..."

Crack!

Pinching off his throat, the figure returned to the palace in a gloomy manner, raised his hands, brushed twice, and blasted the two stone lions in front of the palace.

Boom, the two mighty stone lions suddenly turned into powdered lime.

The black shadow said grimly: "Bring it to Yanjing? Decapitate? Okay, then go to the Qin family first. Destroy the Qin family first, and then go to Yanjing to kill the people from the Chimu Palace!" /

Kill, kill, kill!

This dark shadow is the extremely yin old man who came from thousands of miles away. He has only one thought now, which is to kill all those involved in this matter and pay homage to his lover Li Wuji.

He regrets, regrets that he should not send Li Wuji, and even regrets that he should not accept He Yutian's waste. If it weren't for the greed of King Chimu's connections and resources, how could there be the pain of loss now?

As soon as the old man of Jiyin thought of this, he left Chimu King City and rushed directly to the southern Yunzhou boundary. With a map, finding Donglin Town is almost effortless.

...It was only the evening of the next day when I arrived at Donglin Town. As night was approaching, the residents of Donglin Town had finished their busy day and began to enjoy dinner.

But they didn't know that an invisible death hand had quietly stretched out towards Donglin, and the haze enveloped Donglin Town.

...In front of the biggest inn in Donglin Town, the Jiyin old man stood blankly at the door, looking up, four golden signs read-Donglin Inn.

This Donglin Inn is exactly the property of the Qin family.

The guy inside wiped his eyes. He seemed to see someone outside just now. Why did he disappear in a flash? Curiosity broke out, and he walked out, but there was no half-person figure.

Muttering in his mouth: "Damn it, there are obviously people, why disappeared in a blink of an eye?"

"Who are you looking for?" There was a cold voice behind him. This voice seemed to be not what a human should have at all, there was no human breath at all, as if it were made by a ghost from hell, gloomy and terrifying.

The guy turned around busy, but he was still half-person. I trembled, hurriedly ran to the counter, yelling vaguely: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

There are so many buddies inside, they are all busy. The shopkeeper was dialing an abacus on the counter, and seeing the guy screaming and howling came in, he yelled: "Smelly boy, are you really hell? Why are you crying and crying? I'm bothering the guests. Be careful I slap you."

"Ghosts, there are real ghosts!"

The shopkeeper was about to scold him, and he glanced outwards, and he was immediately stunned. The expression was wrong, horrified, and his mouth was dumbfounded, and he couldn't say a word.

A figure ~IndoMTL.com~ is like a ghost, not a physical entity at all, but drifting like smoke, flowing like a stream of water.

"Are you looking for me?" the extremely yin old man asked gloomily.

The fingertips stood up, and the whole person suddenly condensed the entity, and the fingertips sketched. A strange light lased out.

The next moment, the guy suddenly blew himself up, and a rain of blood spurted out, turning into a mass of fleshy flesh, and collapsed to the ground.

This scene made the treasurer suddenly dumbfounded. There was a weird "quack quack" sound from her throat, and the whole person was petrified immediately, and she was frightened.

The extremely yin old man moved his finger again.

It's another rain of blood, a pool of minced meat, and another one.

Kill!

He hates the Qin family, and the whole Donglin Town!

(To be continued)

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