Chapter 527 Assassination?is it funny?Encounter Snow Eagle
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Qi Qi Ye Nai
They thought that Feng Qianming, who was already tied up, should not be able to cause any more disturbances.
But I didn't expect this kid to be so dishonest.
They were already trapped by the Immortal Binding Cable, yet they even chose to fight back.
He even wanted to assassinate Young Master Yeyun.
The faces of all the people were full of shock and anger. Looking at the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear flying towards Ye Yun, their eyes were full of horror.
If Yeyun was really injured, they might all survive tomorrow.
The consequences of the Patriarch's anger are almost predictable.
However, with such a short distance, coupled with Feng Qianming's inherent strength, they didn't even have time to defend.
They could only watch helplessly as the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear stabbed at Ye Yun, but they were helpless.
But in the next second, everyone's eyeballs were shocked.
The extremely sharp Weeping Blood Dragon Spear was easily clamped by two fingers.
The owner of these two fingers is none other than their young master Ye Yun.
Everyone was dumbfounded on the spot, completely ignorant of how Ye Yun did it.
"Young...young master?" the leader shouted in surprise.
Ye Yun didn't answer him, but looked at the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear in his hand.
This thing is the reincarnation device Weeping Blood Dragon Spear. Although I don't know marksmanship, there is no harm in keeping it.
Something is better than nothing.
With this in mind, Ye Yun directly put the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear into the system belt bag.
Generally speaking, such a refined magic weapon cannot be collected by other people into the Sumeru ring.
Feng Qianming originally thought that Yeyun would let someone hold the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear first, and then find a way to cut off his connection with the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear.
Unexpectedly, Yeyun didn't know what method to use to put away his Weeping Blood Dragon Spear.
Most importantly, he found that the connection between himself and the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear was almost broken.
It was as if the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear had no contact with him at all, and disappeared mysteriously.
"puff!!"
The Weeping Blood Dragon Spear, which was connected with his mind, suddenly disappeared, which also made Feng Qianming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He couldn't figure out how Yeyun did it.
Staring fiercely at Ye Yun, Feng Qianming roared loudly.
"Yeyun! Where's my Weeping Blood Dragon Spear?! Return it to me!"
You must know that it is his talisman, and now it is somehow lost by the other party, how can he be reconciled.
Hearing this, Ye Yun stepped forward and gently patted his face with his hand.
"Feng Qianming, have you forgotten your current situation? What is your Weeping Blood Dragon Spear?
From now on, that gun belongs to me. It's really thanks to you, who gave you a magic weapon from thousands of miles away. The gift is light and the affection is heavy! "
Ye Yun's smiling face made Feng Qianming feel even more uncomfortable.
"you……!"
He really didn't know what to say, because he was indeed a prisoner now, so what qualifications did he have to raise conditions.
"asshole!!"
His heart was full of anger, Feng Qianming was eager to rush up and bite Yeyun hard.
But after what happened just now, it is naturally impossible for these people under Ye Yun to give him any more chances.
He directly sealed his cultivation base, and now he is just an ordinary person with a little stronger physical fitness.
"Ding! It is detected that Feng Qianming, the son of luck, has taken away his magic weapon, and lost 1000 points of luck. Congratulations to the master for obtaining 1000 points of villain value.
Currently has a villain value of 61000 points. "
Although Ye Yun successfully took away Feng Qianming's magic weapon, the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear, but in essence, the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear still belonged to Feng Qianming.
If he could completely cut off the connection between the two, or completely turn the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear into his own, he would definitely be able to gain another wave of luck.
"Yeyun, let go of me if you have the ability, and fight me one-on-one! What kind of ability can you show by relying on this method?!" Feng Qianming roared angrily.
I really don't know whether to say this guy is smart or this guy is stupid.
He knew clearly that he was doing things behind his back, but now that he was caught, he wanted to single out Ye Yun.
Is this dreaming?
"Take him down, confiscate everything on his body, find a separate room and lock him up, pay attention, don't give him food and drink, starve him for three days."
Ye Yun didn't think about getting luck right now.
It doesn't take much time to brush now, and it is still long enough to brush slowly.
Anyway, everyone is already in his hands, and he can't run if he wants to.
"Yes, young master!"
"By the way, there is one more thing, raise your vigilance, don't be careless, or next time...you won't be so lucky."
The voice became slightly colder, but it made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.
They lowered their heads one after another and quickly replied.
"Yes!"
This time, if Ye Yun hadn't been strong enough to block them, one can imagine what would happen to them.
Afterwards, Feng Qianming was escorted out.
The matter has been dealt with, and Ye Yun will naturally not stay here.
The venue fell silent again.
……
Walking on the bustling street, Ye Yun was in a pretty good mood.
After all, the Son of Luck got his hands, how could he not be happy?
After this martial arts competition, he can slowly torture the opponent and strive for more luck points from the opponent.
As for how to improve luck, Ye Yun didn't even need to think about it, there were many ways.
Looking at the bustling street, Ye Yun still prefers the lively atmosphere.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure standing by the pond not far away.
With the familiar makeup and clothing, the identity of the other party can be seen at a glance.
Rakshasa Palace!
Ye Yun had already seen this person during the day.
Xue Ying, one of the ten holy sons and daughters of the Raksha Temple, ranked fourth, is also the daughter of luck.
With a luck value of up to [-] points, Ye Yun is greedy.
As if sensing that someone was watching him, Xue Ying immediately turned around and saw Ye Yun at a glance.
After the two looked at each other across the air, Xue Ying turned around and stopped looking at Ye Yun.
When they looked at each other just now, the only thing Yeyun felt was the bitter chill.
It can only be said that it is indeed worthy of being cultivated by the Raksha Temple, it is really cold.
But I have to say that Raksha Temple's ability to train people is quite good, and Xue Ying is indeed very good.
However, Rakshasa, the master of the Raksha Temple, really knows how to play.
After killing the other party's parents, they adopted their daughter and trained the other party to become a saint killer who inherited his father's name.
It's a pity that Luosha didn't end well in the end. Not only was Xue Ying counter-killed, but even the entire Raksha Palace fell into Xue Ying's hands.
He cultivated a knife too sharp, but he didn't expect to hurt himself in the end, and even killed himself.
But I didn't expect this kid to be so dishonest.
They were already trapped by the Immortal Binding Cable, yet they even chose to fight back.
He even wanted to assassinate Young Master Yeyun.
The faces of all the people were full of shock and anger. Looking at the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear flying towards Ye Yun, their eyes were full of horror.
If Yeyun was really injured, they might all survive tomorrow.
The consequences of the Patriarch's anger are almost predictable.
However, with such a short distance, coupled with Feng Qianming's inherent strength, they didn't even have time to defend.
They could only watch helplessly as the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear stabbed at Ye Yun, but they were helpless.
But in the next second, everyone's eyeballs were shocked.
The extremely sharp Weeping Blood Dragon Spear was easily clamped by two fingers.
The owner of these two fingers is none other than their young master Ye Yun.
Everyone was dumbfounded on the spot, completely ignorant of how Ye Yun did it.
"Young...young master?" the leader shouted in surprise.
Ye Yun didn't answer him, but looked at the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear in his hand.
This thing is the reincarnation device Weeping Blood Dragon Spear. Although I don't know marksmanship, there is no harm in keeping it.
Something is better than nothing.
With this in mind, Ye Yun directly put the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear into the system belt bag.
Generally speaking, such a refined magic weapon cannot be collected by other people into the Sumeru ring.
Feng Qianming originally thought that Yeyun would let someone hold the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear first, and then find a way to cut off his connection with the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear.
Unexpectedly, Yeyun didn't know what method to use to put away his Weeping Blood Dragon Spear.
Most importantly, he found that the connection between himself and the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear was almost broken.
It was as if the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear had no contact with him at all, and disappeared mysteriously.
"puff!!"
The Weeping Blood Dragon Spear, which was connected with his mind, suddenly disappeared, which also made Feng Qianming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He couldn't figure out how Yeyun did it.
Staring fiercely at Ye Yun, Feng Qianming roared loudly.
"Yeyun! Where's my Weeping Blood Dragon Spear?! Return it to me!"
You must know that it is his talisman, and now it is somehow lost by the other party, how can he be reconciled.
Hearing this, Ye Yun stepped forward and gently patted his face with his hand.
"Feng Qianming, have you forgotten your current situation? What is your Weeping Blood Dragon Spear?
From now on, that gun belongs to me. It's really thanks to you, who gave you a magic weapon from thousands of miles away. The gift is light and the affection is heavy! "
Ye Yun's smiling face made Feng Qianming feel even more uncomfortable.
"you……!"
He really didn't know what to say, because he was indeed a prisoner now, so what qualifications did he have to raise conditions.
"asshole!!"
His heart was full of anger, Feng Qianming was eager to rush up and bite Yeyun hard.
But after what happened just now, it is naturally impossible for these people under Ye Yun to give him any more chances.
He directly sealed his cultivation base, and now he is just an ordinary person with a little stronger physical fitness.
"Ding! It is detected that Feng Qianming, the son of luck, has taken away his magic weapon, and lost 1000 points of luck. Congratulations to the master for obtaining 1000 points of villain value.
Currently has a villain value of 61000 points. "
Although Ye Yun successfully took away Feng Qianming's magic weapon, the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear, but in essence, the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear still belonged to Feng Qianming.
If he could completely cut off the connection between the two, or completely turn the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear into his own, he would definitely be able to gain another wave of luck.
"Yeyun, let go of me if you have the ability, and fight me one-on-one! What kind of ability can you show by relying on this method?!" Feng Qianming roared angrily.
I really don't know whether to say this guy is smart or this guy is stupid.
He knew clearly that he was doing things behind his back, but now that he was caught, he wanted to single out Ye Yun.
Is this dreaming?
"Take him down, confiscate everything on his body, find a separate room and lock him up, pay attention, don't give him food and drink, starve him for three days."
Ye Yun didn't think about getting luck right now.
It doesn't take much time to brush now, and it is still long enough to brush slowly.
Anyway, everyone is already in his hands, and he can't run if he wants to.
"Yes, young master!"
"By the way, there is one more thing, raise your vigilance, don't be careless, or next time...you won't be so lucky."
The voice became slightly colder, but it made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.
They lowered their heads one after another and quickly replied.
"Yes!"
This time, if Ye Yun hadn't been strong enough to block them, one can imagine what would happen to them.
Afterwards, Feng Qianming was escorted out.
The matter has been dealt with, and Ye Yun will naturally not stay here.
The venue fell silent again.
……
Walking on the bustling street, Ye Yun was in a pretty good mood.
After all, the Son of Luck got his hands, how could he not be happy?
After this martial arts competition, he can slowly torture the opponent and strive for more luck points from the opponent.
As for how to improve luck, Ye Yun didn't even need to think about it, there were many ways.
Looking at the bustling street, Ye Yun still prefers the lively atmosphere.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure standing by the pond not far away.
With the familiar makeup and clothing, the identity of the other party can be seen at a glance.
Rakshasa Palace!
Ye Yun had already seen this person during the day.
Xue Ying, one of the ten holy sons and daughters of the Raksha Temple, ranked fourth, is also the daughter of luck.
With a luck value of up to [-] points, Ye Yun is greedy.
As if sensing that someone was watching him, Xue Ying immediately turned around and saw Ye Yun at a glance.
After the two looked at each other across the air, Xue Ying turned around and stopped looking at Ye Yun.
When they looked at each other just now, the only thing Yeyun felt was the bitter chill.
It can only be said that it is indeed worthy of being cultivated by the Raksha Temple, it is really cold.
But I have to say that Raksha Temple's ability to train people is quite good, and Xue Ying is indeed very good.
However, Rakshasa, the master of the Raksha Temple, really knows how to play.
After killing the other party's parents, they adopted their daughter and trained the other party to become a saint killer who inherited his father's name.
It's a pity that Luosha didn't end well in the end. Not only was Xue Ying counter-killed, but even the entire Raksha Palace fell into Xue Ying's hands.
He cultivated a knife too sharp, but he didn't expect to hurt himself in the end, and even killed himself.
