Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Suddenly, a cold light pierced the night sky, and the fierce Sword Ray went straight to Qian Youju's throat.

Although Qian Youju shrank his pupils, he didn't panic at all.

On the contrary, his expression was quite calm.

Just when the Sword Ray was about to approach Qian Youju's body, it burst into pieces.

In the other courtyard, the ground, walls, and roof are all filled with strange runes, which seem to be a formation of body protection.

Qian Youju smiled loudly and said:

"Your Excellency visited my Wanbao Building late at night, what exactly is it?"

The voice fell, but there was no response at all, and the surroundings were completely silent.

However, the tranquility only lasted for a moment, and then countless Sword Rays slashed over one after another.

Sword Ray slashed on the formation, instantly stirring up space ripples that spread around.

The offensive this time has obviously strengthened a lot. The aftermath of Sword Ray actually passed through the formation, causing Qian Youju's study to shake for a while, and several books fell from the desk.

Obviously, this protective formation cannot completely counteract the incoming attack.

But even so, Qian Youju didn't panic at all.

"Why do you have to do this, Your Excellency?"

"Qian is just a businessman, why don't you show your background and have a good chat."

The surrounding area was still quiet, as if no one had ever been there before.

Qian Youju didn't get any response after several times, but he didn't get angry at all, and still said slowly:

"Living in this world, who would have trouble with money? Although Qian is not a big shot, he thinks he has a lot of family background. If you don't mind, you can show up and see. How much others give at that time, I Wanbao Double the output!"

This sentence fell, and it didn't take long before there was a response.

It's just that it's not people or words, but dozens of more dense Sword Rays.

The few attacks just now were already the limit of the formation, but this time it was several times stronger than the Sword Ray just now, and the formation would probably collapse in an instant.

However, just when the several Sword Rays were about to touch the formation of the body, there was a strange figure standing in front of him, it was the man in black robe who had just left.

With a wave of his black sleeves, those sharp Sword Rays disappeared without a sound.

Not long afterward, hundreds of guards rushed into the courtyard here to protect Qian Youju.

"My lord, please forgive me for the late arrival of the guards!"

Qian Youju waved his hand indifferently, and said, "It's okay."

Then, he walked slowly to the man in black robe.

"How about it, what kind of strength is coming here?"

The black-robed man lowered his head, seemed to think for a while, and then replied:

"The attacks just now should have been just probing, and I didn't make a full-scale attack, but according to my guess, that person's strength should be similar to mine."

"Have you survived the killer of the Little Heavenly Tribulation three times? It seems that the other party is really determined."

Qian Youju pondered for a moment before asking.

"Is that person still around now?"

The man in black shook his head.

"The killer is best at hiding his figure. With the same strength, if he doesn't make a move, I can't determine his position."

"However, I can confirm that this is indeed the killer of the Fanyun Building."

"Oh, tell me what you think."

Qian Youju looked at the man in black robe who cherished words like gold with great interest, and couldn't help asking.

The man in black robe lowered his head to think again.

"Lord, if it were killers from other organizations, they wouldn't be able to sneak into our Wanbao Building so easily, and they wouldn't have such powerful killers."

"What about the Temple of Killing God, aren't they stronger?"

Qian Youju asked.

"If it's the killer of the Temple of Killing God, the host is probably gone by now."

Such a direct sentence almost choked Qian Youju to death.

But it's not rough, it's really like that.

"Ahem, um..."

Qian Youju coughed twice, as if he wanted to ease the atmosphere.

"You are too straightforward, so you can't be more tactful."

"Although the Temple of Killing God is strong, my Wanbao Building is not weak either."

"Everyone said, yes."

Then, the surrounding guards began to respond with a smile.

"Yes Yes……"

"The landlord is right."

But at this time, the man in black robe had something to say.

"no!"

"The gap in strength between the Wanbao Building and the Temple of Killing God may not be able to be described in words."

Qian Youju: ...

"It's just a difference between cloud and mud."

Qian Youju: ...

"If Wanbaolou is a little ant, then the Temple of Killing God is a real dragon..."

"Okay! You shut up!"

Qian Youju couldn't take it anymore and interrupted loudly.

"Master, I'm not finished yet..."

"I don't listen!"

Qian Youju interrupted what the man in black was about to say again.

"Old man, I usually see you as a taciturn person, but why do you talk so much when you talk about the Temple of Killing God? If it weren't for your nonsense, my unfilial son could treat the killer leader Mu Canglan as an idol?"

"Hey, let me say, why don't you join them because you worship the Temple of Killing God so much, instead you came to my Wanbao Tower?"

The man in black lowered his head, sighed, and replied with a heavy voice, "The Temple of Killing God doesn't want me."

Qian Youju: ...

When the man in black raised his head again, he found that Qian Youju had gone far.

Can't help but ask:

"Landlord, where are you going?"

Qian Youju answered without looking back.

"I'm going to the Temple of Killing God... Bah, I'm going to see your young master."

"Damn, I was led astray by your old boy."

At the same time, the other courtyard where Qian Duoduo lived was also attacked by killers.

Fortunately, he was not injured at all, but a few guards died at the killer's hands.

When Qian Youju and the man in black led a group of guards to arrive, the killer had already escaped without a trace.

"Stinky boy! Are you okay?"

"What can I do?"

But even seeing Qian Duoduo standing here intact, Qian Youju still checked up and down for a long time before he was relieved.

"Hey, old guy, who sent that killer who came here just now?"

Qian Duoduo asked curiously.

"Who else sent it?"

"You kid killed that old dog's son Mei Wenwen. He didn't want to kill you, you troublemaker."

Qian Youju put on a hard face, and said angrily.

"Also, don't call me an old guy. Is it so difficult to call me a dad? I think you are very active in calling me a little dad."

It sounded a bit sour.

Qian Duoduo smiled.

"Father, isn't daddy okay?"

"Then I didn't kill Mei Xiangdao, so why kill me..."

At this time, Qian Youju and his son seemed to realize something, and then their expressions changed at the same time.

"not good!"

"Huo San senior!"

"Brother Huo San!"

Then, the two rushed to the other courtyard where Huo San and the others lived.

However, when they arrived, they realized that the place here was actually quieter. There was no trace of a fight, and everything was so quiet.

Just at this moment, Hu Li opened the door and walked out.

Qian Youju hurriedly asked:

"Miss Hu, did a killer come here just now?"

Hu Li smiled lightly and replied, "Yes."

"That's all right."

"It's okay, it's just that Huo San was taken away."