Supreme Martial Artist - Chapter 290
Chapter 0290 I Can’t Help It!
“It looks like he can’t hold it back anymore!”
Qin Fei looked coldly at the blood corpse on the ground.
“Young Master, why don’t you take the initiative to attack?” Demon King said murderously.
“No! No matter what, he’s Brother Li’s father-in-law. I can’t do that!” Qin Fei looked in the direction of the imperial capital with worry in his eyes.
“Sigh” Mo Xiao sighed and understood what Qin Fei was worried about.
“Damn it! What are you doing? The house has been broken by me. You have to pay for it!” The innkeeper rushed in angrily. Seeing the broken wall, he couldn’t help but roar.
“Uh …”
However, when he saw the corpses on the ground, his expression changed. He involuntarily took a few steps back and shivered as he looked at Qin Fei and the other two, his teeth trembling.
“Boss, this is a thousand gold coins, is that enough?” Qin Fei took out a golden ticket and handed it to the boss.
Seeing the golden ticket, the owner’s mung bean eyes instantly lit up, erupting with resplendent vitality.
“Enough already!”
He smiled and salivated.
“Let’s tidy up and change rooms for us!” Qin Fei said coldly.
“This way, please!” The boss stooped down and pretended that it was easy to do things with money. He wished that these two wealthy men could destroy a few more houses. In fact, his entire inn could not manage a thousand gold coins. It was really lucky.
Just as Qin Fei turned around, Xuan Ling’er suddenly cried out in alarm, “Stinky fellow, be careful …”
Before he could react, the entire inn suddenly trembled. A monstrous aura descended from the sky and abruptly bombarded the small building.
Bang!
The small building collapsed and countless guests were buried inside.
Dust filled the sky, and the streets were in chaos. The entire building collapsed, scaring the people around them into dodging.
A middle-aged man stood proudly in the void with his hands behind his back. He had the arrogance of a peerless expert. There was no pity in his eyes. He gently withdrew his right hand, his eyes shining with a cold light as he stared at the damaged building.
Boom!
Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the collapsed ruins and shot towards him like lightning.
The middle-aged man’s pupils constricted as he stretched out his right hand again. A ball of brown light exploded, causing the entire world to change color in shock. Countless huge stone slabs flew out of thin air like meteors, shooting towards the people who shot towards him.
Demon King snorted coldly, and his aura surged, forming a transparent ball of light that protected his entire body, charging into the group of rocks like a cannonball.
Bang, bang, bang …
Countless stone slabs exploded, turning into dust that covered the entire street. The onlookers on the street retreated one after another. Some of those who retreated late were covered by smoke and dust, and they began to cough uncomfortably.
A sword suddenly appeared out of thin air. Demon King grabbed it, looked at the sword in his hand and muttered to himself, “Old friend, we can fight side by side again!”
The sword was completely transparent, shining with a charming luster like a crystal. A terrifying Xiao Killing Qi emitted from the sword, causing the air between heaven and earth to instantly solidify. Immediately after, crackling sounds echoed as cracks appeared in the space, as if it was unable to withstand the vertical and horizontal direction of the sword Qi.
Buzz!
Demon King gently shook his sword and casually waved his arm, stabbing at the middle-aged man without any fancy.
The seemingly ordinary sword strike caused the middle-aged man’s expression to change in horror. He cried out, “Ninth Heavenly Martial Stage … This is the Water Moon Divine Sword … Impossible … Impossible …”
His voice stopped abruptly.
The ordinary difficulty made it impossible for him to resist. He couldn’t even dodge it. The tip of the sword pierced into his chest and leaked out from his back vest. Fresh blood dripped onto the sword’s body, not staining it in the slightest!
The Water Moon Divine Sword had no traces of blood!
Demon King faintly pulled back his sword and gently supported the sword. The sword trembled slightly and emitted a loud buzzing sound, as if it was agreeing with him.
“This sword of yours should be the famous Water Moon Divine Sword from a thousand years ago, right?” Qin Fei stood on the street and laughed loudly.
“Mm, I haven’t used it for many years. It’s rare to have a Heavenly Martial Realm martial artist fight for it today. It’s really rare!” When Demon King landed on the ground, he was filled with emotions.
“Looks like we underestimated him. Even a Heavenly Martial Realm expert obeyed his orders. It was a worthwhile trip!” Qin Fei looked at the corpse falling from the sky with a serious expression.
Never had he imagined that the abbot’s subordinates would have a Heavenly Martial Realm existence.
The innkeeper knelt on the ground and cried, “What bad luck! This fellow who should have killed Thousand Blades, compensate my inn …”
His dream came true, the inn really collapsed …
Qin Fei shook his head and gradually left with Demon King.
The abbot’s mansion.
In a luxurious and luxurious hall, there were precious antique calligraphy and paintings everywhere. The floor was so bright that one could easily see that if there was a master appraiser here, one would be so shocked that one would not be able to say a word.
There were rare treasures in the world that were carefully placed all over the hall.
Even the chairs for people to sit on were antique, filled with a simple and elegant aura. It was obvious that they were not ordinary.
However, at this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was very solemn. The dull air was like a dark cloud, pressing down on the hearts of the dozen or so people kneeling in the hall. They didn’t even dare to breathe. They looked at the furious abbot in fear.
The fat abbot’s entire body was trembling, his face flushed red, and he was carrying an exquisite and simple vase and smashing it fiercely to the ground, smashing it in front of everyone.
Pa!
The vase shattered, and someone couldn’t help but tremble, a look of regret appearing in their eyes.
This vase has a history of five hundred years. It’s priceless, and it just turned into a fragment …
“Tell me, what’s the use of me raising you? A ninth level Earth Martial Realm cultivator has died, and even the first level Heavenly Martial Realm cultivator has died. Is that kid really that evil?” The abbot cursed loudly and stared at everyone with red eyes. However, no matter how hard he stared, he was still unable to relate to the sparkling spirit. It was really too small …
At the same time, on the street not far from the abbot’s mansion, two figures walked slowly. The surrounding pedestrians looked at them curiously from time to time.
It was because their bodies were too dirty and covered in dust, as if they had just emerged from a quarry.
However, when they saw their cold gazes, the pedestrians hurriedly turned their gazes away and quickened their pace, leaving the two of them alone.
“Young Master! Shall we change our clothes?” Mo Xiao smiled bitterly and shook the dust on his body, causing others to cover their noses and walk away, not daring to approach him.
Qin Fei smiled and said, “No need, this is good!”
The two of them quickly arrived in front of the main gate of the Linfeng Prefecture.
Two beggar-like fellows appeared in front of the dignified manor. The soldiers in charge of guarding the manor were immediately unhappy. They shouted sternly, “Where did this beggar come from? This is the manor lord’s gate. Why don’t you leave quickly?”
Qin Fei gestured for Demon King to speak.
Mo Xiao hurriedly took a few steps forward and said to the soldiers, “Military Masters, this is Duke Zhen Du. If you want to see the Prefecture Head of Linfeng Manor, go inform him.”
“Lord Zhendu? What is it?” The soldiers asked suspiciously.
They were just ordinary soldiers, so they were naturally unfamiliar with the upper echelons of power. Now that they heard about Lord Zhendu, they ignored him as if they had heard about Old Wang next door.
“Get lost! This daddy doesn’t care if you are Lord Zhendu or the King of Fart Suppression. This is the important place of the Manor Master. If you don’t get lost, I will arrest you as rebels and parade in the streets to show you to the public!” The soldier who looked like the leader shouted impatiently.
“Young Master, what do you think?” Mo Xiao couldn’t do it anymore. According to his intentions, he was going to directly enter and capture the Manor Master. Why would he need to be so troublesome?
Qin Fei smiled. Looks like he still needs to do it himself. Demon King is a fighter and is capable of any task. However, asking him to do something like this has no effect at all.
“Everyone, you don’t know that Lord Zhendu is fine. This is a small matter. Please inform the Manor Master that Lord Zhendu is here. If he really doesn’t come out, we will leave immediately!” Qin Fei smiled as he moved closer to the soldiers and took out a gold coin and stuffed it into the head’s palm.
The soldier leader’s eyes immediately lit up. Seeing that there were a lot of them, he was so happy that he couldn’t close his mouth. He nodded repeatedly and said, “It’s better for you to go up. Wait, I’ll go notify you, but it’s not certain if the Manor Master is willing to see you!”
With money, the soldiers immediately entered the manor.
Those soldiers looked at Qin Fei with a bit of envy. They thought to themselves that this was a cheap guy. He was so rich, so they were really unwilling to make a big deal out of him.
The leader of the soldiers got the gold coins. Although there were more than a dozen of them, there were probably very few that could be distributed to them. Of course, these soldiers were unwilling to be taken over by the leader. The few of them looked at each other and already had an idea …