Supreme Martial Artist - Chapter 289
Chapter 0289 The Abbot!
“Ladies and gentlemen, please inform me that Qin Fei of Lord Zhendu requests to see His Excellency the abbot!” The white-robed youth said politely.
“Lord Zhendu?” The guards looked at each other and their expressions changed drastically. Who didn’t know who the new emperor was?
“So it was His Highness who arrived. Please sit inside! The little one will immediately report to His Highness the abbot!” The guard leader’s attitude changed drastically, and he flatly invited Qin Fei and the other two into the room.
Qin Fei and Demon King were arranged in a side hall. A maidservant served hot tea and dessert fruits.
In less than five minutes, a laugh came from outside the hall. Before anyone could be seen, he heard a warm greeting, “Welcome, Lord Zhendu, to the Despicable Manor as a guest!”
As the voice sounded, a luxurious man in his fifties led a group of people to the entrance of the hall. The man asked his servants to wait outside and quickly walked towards Qin Fei, his face filled with excitement.
Qin Fei had never seen the abbot of the current dynasty. He only knew that he was already married before Zhu Li ascended the throne. He had heard that the Empress was beautiful and virtuous. He thought that the abbot should not be inferior, but when he saw the abbot, he was slightly disappointed.
The abbot in front of him was like a mountain of meat. A typical fatty wore a gorgeous brocade robe. Between his short, thick neck was a golden chain the size of a thumb. His fingers were covered with a wide, thick ring. A golden belt the size of a palm was wrapped around his waist like a bucket. From the left and right, he looked like an upstart. It was indescribably vulgar.
He had a heaven-facing nose, which, at a glance, made it possible to see the two large upturned nostrils, with red spots on the tip of their fleshy nostrils.
“Greetings, Lord Abbot!” Qin Fei forced himself not to look at the black hairs coming out of his opponent’s nostrils and bowed.
“I can’t. It’s a great honor for Your Highness to be able to come to the abbot’s mansion! Come, please sit in the main hall!” When the abbot saw the majestic capital king, the big red man in front of the emperor took the initiative to salute him. His face was full of smiles, and his originally inconspicuous thin eyes narrowed into a line.
After arriving at the main hall and exchanging greetings, Qin Fei immediately pointed out his intention and said, “Lord Abbot, let me tell you the truth. I came to disturb you today to ask for something from your mansion!”
“Oh? What is worthy of His Highness coming personally? Whatever you want, I will send it to the manor!” A flash of light flashed through the abbot’s eyes.
“A furnace cauldron! A furnace cauldron like this!” Qin Fei showed the blueprint.
“Furnace cauldron?” The abbot took the blueprint and looked at it carefully. He tried his best to open his eyes wide and his entire body trembled with laughter, “Your Highness wants the furnace cauldron. I will naturally not be stingy, but I have never seen the furnace cauldron that Your Highness wants.”
At this point, his tiny eyes suddenly trembled as he looked straight at Qin Fei and said, “Could it be that Lord is in urgent need of such a cauldron?”
“I do need it, but since I don’t have the abbot, I can’t force it. Goodbye!” Qin Fei smiled, but his heart was extremely cold. It seemed that the other party was not as hospitable as it seemed on the surface.
Perhaps the other party already knows the origin of the furnace cauldron …
“Haha, Lord is busy. I won’t keep you anymore. I hope that Lord will come to visit me often in the future!” The abbot stood up first and raised his empty hand towards the hall door, looking like he was seeing off a guest.
Qin Fei said goodbye to Mo Xiao.
“Hmph” Seeing Qin Fei and the others leave, the abbot let out a cold snort. His tiny eyes narrowed into a line, flickering with a cold light.
Outside the abbot’s mansion, Demon King took a puzzled step and said beside Qin Fei, “Young Master, since you are here to retrieve the Profound Spirit Cauldron, why are you being so polite to that fatty?”
Qin Fei turned around and looked at the abbot’s mansion. A glint flashed in his eyes as he said in a low voice, “I can’t move! The abbot is His Majesty’s father-in-law. If I forcefully take it, I will be disrespectful to His Majesty! This abbot is very problematic. Perhaps he already knows about the existence of the Profound Spirit Cauldron! Let’s find a place to live first!”
Very quickly, the two chose an inn three streets away from the abbot’s mansion to stay in.
One person and one room, Qin Fei walked into the room and said coldly, “Ling’er, have you sensed the aura of the Profound Spirit Cauldron?”
“It’s in the abbot’s mansion. It’s absolutely true!” Xuan Ling’er flew out and said confidently.
Qin Fei nodded and waited quietly for the sky to darken.
The reason why Qin Fei openly entered the abbot’s mansion was because he didn’t think that Xuan Ling’er would give him the Profound Spirit Cauldron. His sole purpose was naturally for Xuan Ling’er to sense the location of the Profound Spirit Cauldron at close range and prepare for the operation at night.
On the surface, it was impossible for him to forcefully snatch the country’s abbot, but in secret, there was no need to worry so much about it. It’s fine that no one has tore their faces apart.
There were some things that could not be ignored, but secretly acting was a helpless move!
“Bang!”
Suddenly, a strong wind blew out and the windows of the room exploded. A faint golden light instantly surged in from outside. The broken windows turned into countless pieces of wood and were suddenly wrapped in golden light. They were like short swords that carried a destructive aura. They shot towards Qin Fei like rain.
Qin Fei moved from the moment the explosion sounded. He leaned back, his back forming a 90-degree right angle to the ground. With a glance, he saw countless golden rays brushing past the tip of his nose with wood chips.
Pu … Pu …
Wood chips shot into the thick stone wall like sharp steel arrows, leaving countless holes.
Swoosh!
A figure leapt through the window and golden light erupted from his hand. A three-foot long sword with golden light moved in a straight line. It was as fast as lightning and quickly stabbed towards Qin Fei’s head.
A terrifying wave of air carried golden light and enveloped Qin Fei’s entire body. It descended like a golden ocean, engulfing him and drowning him in the blink of an eye.
Qin Fei’s gaze turned cold as he was shocked.
Just as the murderous tip of the sword was about to pierce into his head, the corner of his opponent’s mouth revealed a smile of a victor. Qin Fei moved. He fell on the floor and let out a loud explosion. Although his back hurt, he at least avoided the fatal blow from the opponent.
The man didn’t give up when he missed the sword. He let go of the sword and abruptly reversed the blade in a strange manner, slashing towards Qin Fei’s chest.
When …
Suddenly, two crisp sounds echoed in the room, like the rumbling of a golden bell, causing layers of invisible ripples.
Two wisps of cold light suddenly appeared and disappeared without a trace.
The man took a few steps backwards with his sword in his hand and two broken swords lying on the ground.
Qin Fei jumped up with a carp, the kitchen knife in his hand dazzling.
“Profound Weapon!”
That person looked at the strange-looking Slaughterer Demon with horror. His voice sounded like it came from hell, carrying a gloomy expression.
Qin Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party. This was a very ordinary person. He was medium-sized and dressed in ordinary clothes. No one would treat him as a martial arts expert when walking on the streets.
At this moment, the other party moved. He threw away the hilt of the sword, and his hands emitted golden light. He turned into two iron fists and jumped up like a wolf, pouncing forward.
The surrounding space trembled, and the stone slab on the ground cracked open. Countless broken stones were wrapped in golden light and quickly stretched out. They turned into stone swords that flew into the air and shot out in unison.
Qin Fei’s pupils shrank as he slaughtered the demons and danced wildly, forming an impervious barrier.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Sparks shot out in all directions, and the sound of metal intersecting exploded like thunder.
Boom!
A pair of fists wrapped in golden light suddenly descended. A surging wave of energy swept across the world, like a tidal wave, instantly tearing apart the entire room.
The next room let out a shrill cry. A man and a woman nervously hugged each other on the bed, forgetting that they didn’t have any strands. They were dumbfounded as they looked at the broken wall.
Dust that had accumulated for a long time flew out of the cracks and rushed into the air, enveloping the space.
Qin Fei’s eyes were cold and his heart was shocked. His opponent’s aura surged endlessly like an ocean. It was like a mountain pressing down on him, causing him to feel powerless and unable to move at all.
Bang!
At this moment, the wall on the other side suddenly collapsed. Dust shot out from all directions, and a broken stone flew up. It floated in midair. Suddenly, it trembled and shattered. It turned into a hundred pieces. It suddenly accelerated and broke through the restriction of space in an instant.
Puchi …
That person’s body suddenly stopped, his pupils revealing fear and despair. The golden light on his fists suddenly scattered, and he trembled as he lowered his fists. He turned around, staring at the scholar who appeared in the ruins in horror.
Demon King gently lifted his foot and suddenly appeared in front of the assassin. He leapt over and looked at Qin Fei with concern, “Young Master, are you alright?”
“It’s fine, I almost died. Fortunately, you were in time!” Qin Fei shook the dust on his body and walked over to the person, lightly tapping his finger.
Puchi!
That person’s body suddenly exploded, and hundreds of tiny bloody holes appeared on his back. Blood gushed out like a spring, and he fell to the ground with a pounding sound.
The person on the verge of death didn’t close his eyes, as if he was lamenting his overestimation …