Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 427

The previous spiritual power may not be understood by some ordinary people, but this solid punch that blasted Helian in the realm of Wu Wang was actually seen by them!

Master Wu was ashamed at this moment, and finally panic appeared in his eyes.

His biggest reliance was so vulnerable in the hands of this young man! It's funny he wanted to torture this boy slowly before!

"Master Wu ..." Qin Yichen smiled slightly.

"Tongtong!"

Waiting for Qin Yichen to speak, Master Wu directly fell to the ground without an image.

"Adult, adult life ... Adult life! The younger ones don't know Taishan, they offend more, and they want the younger people to go around the younger one!"

Master Wu's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he was constantly groaning on the ground, as if to show his sincerity, every time he slammed extremely loudly. After a while, his forehead was broken and blood was flowing out.

Although his forehead was already dripping with blood, he still did not stop.

Because he knew it was his only chance to survive!

"Ha ha."

Qin Yichen just looked at him with a slight smile, but his eyes were indifferent like ice.

Spare him?

how is this possible.

If today, it is not Qin Yichen who has enough strength, then the end can be imagined.

Kindness is definitely not used for such people!

"Hey!"

With the sound of a broken air, a skull soared into the sky and fell into the distance, the boss still glaring, but soon lost his spirit.

"Good job!"

The first sound came from the crowd, and then, like boiling water, one after another.

"It's long gone!"

"Caier, have you seen that Wu family bully has been revenge ..."

All of the guards froze and stood there, neither walking nor walking, nor dare to drive away those who watched.

"Snapped!"

Then, one stepped on it, crushing the skull. Suddenly, a group of people came over, and the guards were also dispersed. Before long, Master Wu's body disappeared into the crowd.

It can be seen that the people in Cuiyun City have long hated him.

"Humph!"

With Qin Yichen's humming, all of those guards who had been hiding in the crowd, or even fleeing for some distance, groaned one by one, then fell to the ground.

"My destiny Wuzhu ..."

A guard hugs her in horror, screaming in despair.

Obviously, they were all abolished and repaired.

"Hit, kill these dog-like things!"

When the onlookers saw the situation, they rushed towards the guards. The scene was chaotic at once, and the sparse begging calls were quickly drowned out.

Qin Yichen gave a slight glance, turned, and walked towards the stunned old man and girl.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang?"

He called twice in a row, and the old man came to his senses. Looking at the boy in front of him, he bent his legs and was about to kneel, but was held by Qin Yichen.

"Lao, what are you doing?"

"Engong, you are our benefactor for Cuiyun City ..."

The old man's voice trembled and he couldn't cry.

"Benefactor ..."

Not far away, some people worshiped Qin Yichen, and then, more and more people worshiped, and all of them burst into tears.

This is from their hearts.

Perhaps for Qin Yichen, removing Master Wu is just a hand-off, but for the residents of Cuiyun City, Master Wu is a big mountain resting on top of them and cannot shake at all.

When he stood up, Helian saw the scene and remained silent.

Perhaps it was because he did not share the same affair with Master Wu, and he did not become the object of crowd care.

And those guards are not as lucky as him. Even if some can survive, it is estimated that they will spend the next half of their lives in bed.

"Ugh……"

With a sigh, Helien sighed quietly and left.

Qin Yichen just glanced at the direction he left without blocking.

In fact, he gave all this to the people of Cuiyun City. If Helian was a mischievous person, these people would not let him go.

Subsequently, a guard arrived, but was blocked by Helian and blocked back.

This also made Qin Yichen less troublesome.

"You guys, please come back."

Qin Yichen can understand their mood.

As he spoke, the people stood up one by one, left slowly, and walked far away, and still bowed and saluted to him.

Subsequently, the old man welcomed Qin Yichen again.

His respectful attitude made Qin Yichen feel uncomfortable.

"Lao Zhang, about the bamboo piano ..."

Taking a neutral position, Qin Yichen asked again.

He has been in Cuiyun City for some time, but he has no clue. It can be seen how deep the public losers are.

If it were not for the appearance of the bamboo piano, he did not know where to find it.

"Bamboo ..."

The old man hesitated slightly, and it was the reason for the bamboo piano.

It turned out that one day, while the old man and his granddaughter were playing music, a man in a blue shirt passed by, leaving the bamboo piano as a gift to Qiaoyun.

"You mean, he took the bamboo on the spot, and this bamboo piano was forged?"

Qin Yichen's eyes brightened.

"Yes."

The old man nodded, and speaking of the situation at the time, he even sighed.

uncanny workmanship.

The old man said so.

"Engong, bamboo piano ... for you ..."

Aside, the young girl named Qiaoyun touched her finger on the piano body, bit her lip, and handed the bamboo piano to Qin Yichen.

"The girl misunderstood."

Qin Yichen didn't pick it up and said with a smile, "I'm not kind, I want this bamboo piano, isn't it a violent thing?"

"Engong don't?"

Qiao Yun froze, and there was a hint of surprise in his big eyes.

"It's not that you don't want it, it's just that I'm afraid someone will hide in the room and cry when I take it ..."

Qin Yichen teased her with a light tone. The girl blushed, hugged the bamboo piano, and ran into the room.

"Lao Zhang, do you know where the man is now?"

After the girl left, Qin Yichen asked the old man about the harp player.

"That man is an expert on Cuiyun Mountain, and many people call him ... a blue-shirted gentleman, but the gentleman does not see any strangers. It is said that the master of the city once went to see him and did not see him.

The old man said everything he knew.

"A T-shirt?"

The light in Qin Yichen's eyes flickered. Through the window, he looked at a hill outside the city.

There is Cuiyun Mountain.

The mountains are not high and not dangerous.

Ordinary, among the mountains, Cuiyun Mountain is just a small bag and looks inconspicuous.

"Does the public losers hide in that Cuiyun Mountain?"

Qin Yichen moved a little.

Later, he bid farewell to the old man and rushed to Cuiyun Mountain.