How can we break this dead end?
Qin Feiyang racked his brains to think.
Suddenly.
His eyes lit up, turned to look at Feng Linger next to him, and asked, "Do you have any image spar?"
Feng Linger is also thinking.
I heard.
She shook her head and said, "No, if there were, I would have already called for help."
"No?"
Qin Feiyang frowned and wondered: "Your status in the Palace of King Wu is not low, why don't you even have an image spar?"
"Nonsense, do you know how expensive the image spar is?"
"Yancheng Treasure Pavilion, only one auction per month, the transaction price is at least 5 million gold coins or more."
"Even if I sell all my belongings, I won't be able to collect so many gold coins!"
"What's more, if I really have five million gold coins, I might as well use it to buy medicine pills to enhance my strength."
Feng Linger said angrily.
"Long hair, short knowledge."
Qin Feiyang is contemptuous.
The benefits of the image spar are not astonishing.
For now, if you have an image spar, you can ask people outside for help, and you won't be trapped here at all.
"Your hair is not much shorter than mine."
Feng Linger sneered.
"Then some part of you is bigger than me, right?"
Qin Feiyang smiled evilly.
"The thief, watch the fight!"
Feng Ling'er was stunned for a while, and when she saw Qin Feiyang's eyes, she instantly understood, she became angry, and threw her teeth and claws at him.
Qin Feiyang hurriedly stepped back and said, "A gentleman speaks and does not do anything."
Feng Linger sneered: "I'm not a gentleman, I'm a woman, this is useless to my aunt."
Qin Feiyang hurriedly said: "You haven't heard of it. If you can talk, try not to do it?"
Feng Linger smiled and said, "Have you heard that if you can do it, try not to say anything?"
Qin Feiyang is helpless and bitter.
The difficulty of this woman is beyond imagination.
Seeing that Feng Linger was about to pounce, Qin Feiyang's eyes were full of light, and he hurriedly said, "Wait, I have an idea!"
"Don't try to change the subject!"
Feng Linger shouted.
Qin Feiyang grabbed her wrist and said solemnly, "Don't be ridiculous, I really thought of a way."
Seeing his serious face, Feng Linger frowned and asked, "What can I do?"
Qin Feiyang leaned into her ear and muttered a few words in a low voice.
"Does this work?"
After listening.
Feng Linger looked suspicious.
Qin Feiyang said: "Whether it works or not, try it, because this is the only way to get out."
"Good."
Feng Linger nodded.
"I'll go out first."
After Qin Feiyang finished speaking, he disappeared instantly.
Outside.
Zuo An really didn't kill the three of Ling Yunfei. Seeing Qin Feiyang coming out, he grinned and said, "Have you figured it out? Then hand over the Nether Demon Flame!"
Qin Feiyang said disdainfully: "You think too much, I just came out to tell you, don't run!"
"Haha…"
Zuo An laughed wildly, as if he had heard the best joke in the world.
This little beast can't have a problem with his brain, can he?
He's a dignified eight-star war emperor who can run?
It's ridiculous!
"Keep laughing, I'll see how long you can laugh."
Qin Feiyang sneered.
Seeing his serious appearance, Zuo An raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"
Qin Feiyang shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, just remember not to run."
"If you don't say it, I will kill this fat man!"
Zuo An's arm sticks out, his index finger points to the fat man's head, and his fingertips are filled with war.
Qin Feiyang said indifferently: "Kill him, I won't say it."
The fat man shouted: "Boss Jiang, you can't be so heartless. For the sake of our carnival that night, you should save the fat man!"
"That night, the carnival?"
Old Zuo An's face twitched, and his eyes became very strange.
"Haha…"
Lin Chen burst into laughter, pointed at Qin Feiyang, and said contemptuously: "So you have such a hobby, and you are looking for such a dead fat pig. Your heavy taste is really scary…"
Qin Feiyang's face was dark.
The carnival that Fatty said was actually drinking at the Spring Breeze Building last night.
However.
Fatty said it was too ambiguous, so the two mistakenly thought that he and Fatty had a habit of Longyang.
Don't talk about Lin Chen, even thinking about it makes him feel sick.
"Boss Jiang…"
The fat man spoke again, wanting to say something.
"Shut up!"
Qin Feiyang drank violently.
Anything that pops out of this bastard's mouth will definitely taste bad.
He didn't want this misunderstanding to deepen.
"Cough!"
Zuo An coughed dryly and shouted, "Speak quickly!"
Qin Feiyang said disdainfully: "Don't scare me, I will never tell you, we have informed King Yan and the others through the image spar."
"****, you already said it!"
Lin Chen sneered.
However.
Zuo An's face was extremely gloomy!
"Did you say it?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "I'm talking nonsense, it's not true, because we don't have any image spar at all."
Lin Chen wanted to continue laughing, but his face suddenly turned pale!
Because.
He is also aware of the seriousness of the problem.
Notify King Yan and the others?
Doesn't that mean that King Yan and the others are already on their way?
Zuo An asked, "Lin Chen, do they have image spar?"
Lin Chen pondered a little, and said solemnly: "Jiang Haotian definitely didn't have it, and Feng Linger didn't have it before, but it's not ruled out that before leaving Yancheng, the Hall Master of Wuwang Palace will give her one to facilitate contact."
Zuo An was dead on Qin Feiyang, his eyes flickering uncertainly.
He really can't tell, is this really happening, or is Qin Feiyang frightening him?
Qin Feiyang secretly sneered, his mind moved, and Feng Linger appeared out of thin air.
Now!
Feng Linger pointed at Qin Feiyang's nose and scolded her face.
"What's the matter with you?"
"How can you say something so important?"
"If they run away, won't our plan to kill it all fall through the cracks?"
"Why are you so unreliable?"
Feng Linger cursed at the same time.
Qin Feiyang also winked anxiously at Feng Linger, and also glanced at Zuo An from time to time.
As if she was saying to Feng Linger, be quiet and don't let them hear you.
After Feng Linger finished speaking, Yu Guang glanced at Zuo An and the two of them, and shouted at Qin Feiyang, "What are you doing, is there something wrong with your eyes? Believe it or not, auntie will dig it out for you?"
"My aunt!"
"I did miss a word just now, but I've already told them that we don't have an image spar, and they're about to believe it."
"But now that you are yelling like this, you can't hide it completely?"
Qin Feiyang looked helpless.
"Ah…"
Feng Ling'er exclaimed, and hurriedly turned to look at Zuo An and the two, and waved her hands: "I was talking nonsense just now, we really don't have an image spar, don't worry about it."
"That's right, we're just bullshitting."
Qin Feiyang nodded again and again, pulled Feng Linger, and entered the castle.
After entering the castle.
The two laughed wickedly.
Qin Feiyang said: "I can't tell, you are so good at acting."
Feng Linger is like a arrogant little princess, saying: "Of course, auntie, I am proficient in all eight kinds of martial arts."
Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes, this man really couldn't stand praise.
As soon as he praised, his tail cocked up.
Feng Linger asked: "You said, will they be fooled?"
"It should be. After all, there was no flaw in our acting just now."
Qin Feiyang said, and then carefully listened to the movement outside.
At this moment.
Lin Chen's face was pale, his body and mind were trembling, he looked at Zuo An in horror, and asked, "Master, what should I do now? When King Yan and the others come, we will be dead!"
"What are you panicking about?"
Zuo An drank coldly, but his heart was also up and down.
Although he has now stepped into the Eight-Star War Emperor, he does not have much confidence in the face of several giants in Yan City.
Unless you break through to the Nine-Star War Emperor, but in a short time, this is not realistic at all.
Lin Chen anxiously said: "Master, Feng Linger must have an image spar, let's go quickly!"
"Let me think about it."
Zuo An lowered his head, lost in thought.
As soon as this guy comes out, he speaks harshly.
Full of confidence, not like lying.
Later, he said that he leaked, and he immediately denied it.
Finally, Feng Linger appeared and scolded him without saying a word, and there was no trace of falsification on his expression.
Looks like it's really happening!
No way!
Before you step into the Nine Stars Battle King, you must not fight recklessly with the four old dogs of King Yan.
He looked up at Lin Chen and said solemnly: "Leave the green hills there, don't worry about no firewood, let's withdraw first!"
"Good good!"
Lin Chen nodded again and again, very happy, he was waiting for this moment.
But suddenly!
He frowned and asked, "What about the Netherworld Demon Flame?"
Zuo An sneered: "Let him keep it first, anyway, this seat will be taken back sooner or later!"
"What about the three of them?"
Lin Chen looked at Ling Yunfei and the others.
Zuo An glanced at the three of them and said, "This seat is planning to recruit troops and horses. The three of them have good aptitudes, so I will keep them as servants of this seat!"
Speak!
He grabbed Lin Chen with one hand and the iron rope with the other, and he rose into the air.
That's it!
Qin Feiyang reappeared, holding Cangxue in his hand, he slammed his foot on the ground, and with the help of his strength, he jumped up to a height of more than ten meters and came to the iron rope.
Following.
With a strong wave of Cang Xue in his hand, with a loud clanging sound, the iron cable broke on the spot!
Next.
He hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed the iron rope, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The sudden change made Zuo An and the two dumbfounded.
"How is that possible?"
"This iron cable is made of black meteorite. Even if it is the seat, it will take all effort to break it."
"But he was cut off by him!"
"Is this a dream?"
Zuo An looked down at the iron cable in his hand, muttering to himself, full of disbelief in his heart.
Suddenly!
His body trembled, his eyes gleaming.
That dagger is definitely a magic weapon!
"Jiang Haotian, wait for this seat, this seat will definitely go to Yancheng to find you!"
He muttered in secret, then took Lin Chen into the air and quickly rushed out of the inner space.
Boom!
Not for a while.
Above the top of the mountain, a loud bang resounded!
The Eagle Claw Peak shook violently.
Cracks, like spider webs, quickly spread throughout the mountain.
This is clearly a precursor to a landslide!
[PS: There is still a chapter in the early morning, I can't wait to read it tomorrow morning. ]