Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 290 Departure!

The fat man smiled slyly and said: "I saw Qi Feng enter the Cuihua Tower this evening, and I guess he hasn't come out yet, so let's go to make some money, hehe."

Wen Peng nodded and said, "Success."

To be honest, Wen Peng is not very interested in Qi Feng's small treasure house. His system can provide him with a lot of guys. Just make friends.

The two sneaked into Qi Feng's small treasure house. This guy is quite good at hiding. It turned out to be a small cave dug in the middle of a mountain. It is usually covered by some leaves outside. If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

When the two walked in, the fat man was drooling like he was visiting a big garden.

"Hurry up, nameless, take as much as you can, let's piss that bastard Qi Feng to death today! Hahaha!"

The fat man laughed loudly, and Wen Peng said, "Look at mine."

With a wave of his hand, Wen Peng took away all the contents of the cave, not even a stick left.

"This is!"

The fat man looked at Wen Peng in shock, and said, "This is a space ring?

Wen Peng didn't say anything, and said, "Let's go, take them all, and leave nothing behind!"

The fat man said excitedly: "Hey, let's go!"

"At first, I thought I'd just get some valuables and finish the job, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, you're all screwed!"

Just when the two were about to leave, there were sounds from the entrance of the cave, and the fat man's expression changed immediately, his face was trembling and he said, "Qi Feng? Why is he back?!"

"It's over, it's over!"

"That guy is a master of the eighth level of demons, we will definitely not survive!"

"How to do how to do?!"

The fat man panicked. To put it bluntly, he was only at the sixth level of a monster, how could he be Qi Feng's opponent.

Wen Peng laughed and said, "It's just a small matter."

Turning his gaze, Wen Peng walked lightly to a corner, and with one step, he trampled a mouse to death.

"Hey! Congratulations to player Wenpeng for leveling up! The current cultivation level is the sixth level of the monster!"

"Hey! Congratulations to player Wenpeng for leveling up! The current cultivation is at the seventh level of the monster!"

"Hey! Congratulations to the player Wenpeng for upgrading! The current cultivation level is the eighth level of the monster!"

After trampling three mice to death in a row, Wen Peng's aura also exploded three times in a row, breaking through to the level of a monster.

"Nameless, you..."

The fat man stared at Wen Peng with wide eyes, as if he could stuff an egg into his mouth!
Wen Peng directly took out a hammer from the system backpack, showed it to the fat man, and said, "Stay here, as long as he comes in, just charge up. I'll slap him."

After all, he took out Qi Feng's most precious long sword. The level of the long sword is not high, but for Wen Peng, who is the eighth-fold demon, it is already extremely handy.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Peng squatted at the entrance of the cave, waiting for Qi Feng's arrival.

The footsteps became heavier and heavier, and the fat man's breathing also gradually increased. Wen Peng made a gesture of hissing at the fat man, signaling the fat man to keep quiet.

A few seconds later, Qi Feng appeared in Fatty's line of sight. This guy seemed to be overindulgent, his footsteps were all vain, and his face was even faintly pale.

Seeing the fat man, Qi Feng was taken aback: "Qi Long? Why are you here?"

"No, damn it, you dare to steal Lao Tzu's warehouse!"

Fatty looked at Wen Peng behind Qi Feng, swallowed, swung the sledgehammer, and shouted, "Go to hell!"

Qi Feng sneered coldly, and said: "Hmph, you dare to show off in front of me with the level [-] monster cultivation?"

As soon as the palm was opened, the monster power swept out and carried it hard on the fat man's sledgehammer.

"Sorry, and me."

Wen Peng's voice came to Qi Feng's ears from behind Qi Feng, followed by the sound of a blade tearing apart his body, the long sword obtained from his treasury pierced his body!

"how come…"

"Hey! Congratulations to player Wen Peng for killing Qi Feng!"

"Hey! Congratulations to player Wenpeng for leveling up! The current level of cultivation is the ninth level of demon apprentice!"

"Hey! Congratulations to player Wenpeng for obtaining martial arts: Pai Lang Zhang!"

...

Wen Peng pulled out the long sword in his hand, blood splashed everywhere, and the fat man was so frightened that he squatted on the ground, and said in a panic, "Did you die?"

Wen Peng nodded, and said: "It's just a miscellaneous courtyard. If you die, you will die. The General's Mansion will not pursue it. Besides, we are leaving tomorrow. Where can we pursue it?"

The fat man swallowed, and said, "Yes, yes, there's nothing to investigate!"

Wen Peng smiled in his heart: "Sure enough, it is a flower in the greenhouse, and I probably haven't seen blood yet."

One night passed in a blink of an eye.

The next day, just as Wen Peng said, he didn't notice Qi Feng's disappearance at all, and all the disciples of the Qi family stood loosely and gathered in the square of the General's Mansion.

The leader of the team was a veteran who seemed to have been on the battlefield for many years. His cultivation base was not high and he was only at the level of a demon soldier, but he could feel the evil spirit coming from his length. This guy had at least a dozen lives in his hands!

The middle-aged man looked at the children of the Qi family, frowned, and shouted: "Stand up for me, how do you look loose? Are you going to fight, or are you going to die?!"

A child of the Qi family curled his lips and said, "What kind of thing are you? It's ridiculous."

The middle-aged man's eyes sank, he came to the Qi family's child, and slapped him directly.

The children of the Qi family turned red immediately, and said: "You are courting death!"

The middle-aged man slapped his backhand again, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't Madam tell you?"

"From today onwards, you are not young masters of the Qi family, but soldiers who are about to go to the battlefield!"

"Tell me, it's just your quality? Any monster from him can tear you to pieces!"

"If you love it, go or not!"

The disciple of the Qi family snorted coldly and said, "I won't go yet."

"Okay." The eldest lady walked up slowly, and said: "Ah, ah, let's abolish his dantian and send it to the handyman's door."

The two guards behind the eldest lady nodded, and stepped forward with a single step. Their thick arms like pillars directly supported the body of the Qi family child, and their fists hit the Qi family child's dantian like lightning strikes. .

"Ahhh!"

The Qi family's child's screams sounded, and all the Qi family's children fell silent. They quickly stood up straight and looked at his wife and the middle-aged man in awe.

"Stand up, line up, and get ready to go!"

"Sir, how are we going?"

"Didn't you see the carriage?"

The middle-aged veteran said coldly, "Still thinking about the carriage? Why are you so uncomfortable?"

"All run to Beiying. If you can't make it within half a month, all of you must get the hell out of here!"

All the children of the Qi family know that getting out is not just going back home, it is also a waste of a lifetime of cultivation!
Wen Peng secretly smiled and said, "It's kind of interesting."

"set off!"

(End of this chapter)