The most powerful god in the history of infinity

Chapter 281 Bad mood, kill!kill!kill!

Xiao Yan casually threw the bottle in his hand into the passage, and in the blink of an eye, the bottle fell into Qin Yu's hands, exuding a faint white light, which looked really good under the sunlight.

"Thank you Brother Xiao, I will repay this kindness in the future, I will go out to save Grandpa first!" Qin Yu briefly glanced at the pill bottle in his hand, then hurriedly left the chat group.

"Huh? Where's the bottle?" Qin Yu came back to his senses, but he didn't find anything in his hand, which made him turn pale with shock.

"call out!"

There was a sound of an object falling, and Qin Yu subconsciously reached out to catch it, and the mutton fat jade bottle, which was shining brightly in the sun, fell into his hand.

Overjoyed, Qin Yu quickly poured out a pill, and then fed it into Lian Yan's mouth with trembling hands, "Grandpa Lian, open your mouth!"

After trying several times, he found that Lian Yan's mouth did not open. Qin Yu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, because he could no longer feel Lian Yan's heartbeat.

"Why? Why didn't I think of this solution sooner?" Qin Yu burst into tears and fell into deep self-blame.

When Qin Yu was in grief, the mouth of the suet jade bottle suddenly released a force of suction, and a transparent figure suddenly stood up from the ground and was sucked in by the jade bottle.

Qin Yu immediately stopped grieving, because he realized that the transparent figure just now was the Grandpa Lian he was familiar with, and before he had time to think about it, Qin Yu entered the chat group again with the jade bottle.

"Brother Xiao, Grandpa died before he came. I saw his soul was absorbed into this bottle. Is there any way for you to revive him?" Qin Yu asked expectantly.

Xiao Yan shook his head, and said slowly under Qin Yu's extremely disappointed eyes: "Sorry, the teacher has not yet activated the life transmission function, so if you want to save him, you can only rely on yourself!"

"Don't be sad, it's just a physical body. As long as the soul is still there, there is a possibility of resurrection. When you become stronger in the future, you can naturally find a good physical body for your grandfather to resurrect him!" Wang Lin also comforted him rarely. .

Hearing these words, Qin Yu's heart that seemed to be pricked by a needle suddenly stabilized, "Brother Xiao, will Grandpa be okay in this bottle?"

"This bottle has its own hole in it. It is a good treasure that nourishes the soul. Don't worry about grandpa. You should hurry up and think about how to complete the task that the teacher entrusted to you. This is your most urgent task now!" Xiao Yan said With a serious face, he waved his hands.

"Brother Xiao, can you give me some hints?" Maybe knowing that Lian Yan still has hope of resurrection, the boulder in Qin Yu's heart also loosened, and his tone of speech became much lighter.

"There is no reminder. Although the teacher didn't give you a deadline for the task, don't slack off. It's best to complete the task as soon as possible. The longer you delay, the harder the task will become!"

Qin Yu nodded thoughtfully, and just as he was about to ask some more questions, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, which made him get up quickly to say goodbye to everyone, and left the chat group.

With his mental power back to reality, Qin Yu regained his senses and glanced indifferently at the men in black who surrounded him.

"Are you from the Xiang family?" Qin Yu continued talking to himself without waiting for the person on the other side to answer, "Everyone in the Xiang family deserves to die! "

A young man who seemed to be the leader among the men in black on the opposite side sneered: "Give it to me, I'm going to kill the grandpa and grandson alive and make him forehead."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yu's ruthless figure appeared behind him, piercing his heart with a sword.

"I said before, everyone in the Xiang family deserves to die!" When the young man turned around with difficulty, Qin Yu cut off his head in one piece, and when the blood sprayed out, Qin Yu's figure had disappeared!
What followed was a one-sided massacre. Qin Yu's ghostly figure quietly appeared behind the heavily guarded man in black, wantonly harvesting life, and headless bodies lay in disorder on the ground.

Looking at the dozens of corpses lying on the ground, the blood gathered into a blood-colored stream, Qin Yu glanced indifferently without mercy, and searched for a moment on the middle-aged man who was killed by Lian Yan. After digging out a box containing square jade, he held Lian Yan's body and soared into the sky, stepping on Xiao Hei's back.

"Xiao Hei, let's go home!" Although he knew that Lian Yan would be resurrected in the future, Qin Yu's voice still contained a hint of sadness.

Hei Ying seemed to feel the sadness in Qin Yu's heart, instead of frolicking like in the past, he fluttered his wings and rushed towards the palace of Yanjing City at the fastest speed.

In the palace of Yanjing City, under an ancient tree, Qin Yu's father, Qin Dezheng, was sitting opposite to others, playing Go quietly with each other.

Suddenly, Qin De stood up, looked up into the sky, and saw a black eagle swooping down, and Qin Yu jumped down with Lian Yan's body in his arms.

"Father, Grandpa Lian is dead." Qin Yu's calm voice contained extreme grief.

After handing over the corpse to his father, Qin Yu said calmly, "Father, I'm in a bad mood. I'll go back and rest first. Don't let anyone disturb me."

Looking at Qin Yu's disappearing figure, Qin De sighed, ordered others not to disturb Qin Yu's rest, and then personally led people to prepare for Lianyan's funeral.

After leaving the palace, Qin Yu sat on Xiao Hei's back, "Xiao Hei, go to the Skynet headquarters! Even if Grandpa dies, someone must be buried with him."

Xiao Hei understood, tweeted, and spread his wings and flew towards Skynet's headquarters in Chiyan City.

Passing through the layers of secret passages, Qin Yu ignored the winking eyes of the graceful woman next to the counter who announced the mission, and then said indifferently: "Find out all the missions related to the assassination of the Xiang family. Take it all!"

"If you dare to kill me, you are looking for death, Ghost Flame Hand, kill him for me." A fat man said proudly.

Qin Yu, who was wearing a golden mask, had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then his body flickered, and countless corpses fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the courtyard. The fat man didn't understand until his death how he had offended such a master .

"Please, don't kill me, I can give you everything you want!" An old man in the prime minister's costume begged with fear on his face.

"No need, I just want your life!"

Painting falls, people die!Qin Yu left quietly.

I don't know when, the legend of the golden-masked murderous maniac spread throughout the capital, no matter if it was a relative of the emperor or a general in the army, as long as he was targeting him, no one would be left alive, and all the corpses would be separated!

For a moment, the entire capital city was shrouded in a dark cloud, especially the dignitaries, for fear that they would be the next to die!

(End of this chapter)