Chapter 945
My Rich Wife
Qin Yu glanced at him and said, âWhat else could it be?â
Luo Yangâs face was slightly nervous. He said with an embarrassed smile, âI just took some good tea leaves. Why Donât you... have a taste?â
âI donât want to drink anymore. I still have something to do.âQin Yu waved his hand and said.
Luo Jingyu, who was standing at the side, also scolded, âAlright, Donât waste Mr. Qinâs time.â
Luo Yang was still a little unwilling. He said with an embarrassed smile, âYou should try it. I spent a lot of money to buy this tea...â
Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, âLuo Yang, you are a little strange today.â
Luo Yangâs face instantly became even more flustered. He hurriedly waved his hand and said, âNo... No, Mr. Qin, you are overthinking.â
However, Qin Yu felt that something was wrong.
This place was probably not suitable for him to stay for long.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu no longer paid attention to Luo Yang. He turned around and hurriedly walked out.
Luo Yangâs expression instantly became even more unsightly.
He had already informed Gu Xinghe. If he were to escape now, Gu Xinghe would definitely blame him for this.
âF * ck!âLuo Yang could not help but curse in his heart. He gritted his teeth and decided to secretly follow Qin Yu.
After Qin Yu walked out of the pavilion of heavenly secrets, he planned to leave as soon as possible.
He put on his hat and just as he was about to leave, Gu Xinghe and the others had already arrived not far away.
Qin Yu hurriedly tightened his hat and hastened his steps to leave.
However, at this moment, Gu Xinghe blocked Qin Yuâs way.
Qin Yu frowned slightly and pretended to be calm as he said, âWhatâs the matter?â
Gu xinghe laughed out loud, âQin Yu, stop pretending. Do you think I canât recognize you just because youâre wearing a hat?â
Before he could finish his words, the martial saint behind Gu Xinghe quickly extended his hand and sealed off this space.
Qin Yuâs expression changed drastically! He took a deep breath and said, âI donât know what youâre talking about.â
âOh? You still want to Pretend?âGu Xinghe sneered.
âThe Magic Artifact on your head is called thousand faces, right?â
Seeing this, Qin Yuâs face became even colder.
Obviously, it was impossible to get away with it today.
Therefore, Qin Yu simply took off his hat and looked at Gu Xinghe coldly.
âQin Yu, Iâve been looking for you so hard,âGu Xinghe said coldly.
Qin Yu said coldly, âLuo Yang told you, didnât he?â
âHehe, what does this have to do with you?âGu Xinghe snorted.
âYou wonât be able to escape today. Even the Heavenly King canât Save You!â
Qin Yu knew that things were not going well. He could only take a deep breath and sneered, âSpeaking of which, I really want to fight with the martial saint and see how powerful he is.â
âOh? hahahahaha!âGu Xinghe could not help but burst into laughter when he heard this.
âYou are only a half-step martial saint. Do you want to kill a martial saint?â
Qin Yu sneered, âNot Necessarily.â
After this period of training with the immortal crane, although Qin Yuâs realm had not improved, his strength and speed had greatly increased.
With the help of the battle word formula, Qin Yu would not be defeated too badly even if he were to face a martial saint!
Qin Yu looked at the three people behind him and said coldly, âNo need to talk nonsense. Letâs do it.â
âUncle Zhai Xing, capture him immediately!âGu Xinghe shouted.
However, Zhai Xing was extremely unwilling and stood there without moving an inch.
When Gu Xinghe saw this, he could not help but curse in his heart.
He could only look at the other martial saint and said, âZeng Ji, capture him.â
âYes, Young Master Gu.âThe martial saint who was called Zeng Ji took a step forward and looked coldly at Qin Yu.
That powerful oppressive feeling immediately came pressing over.
There was a huge difference between a martial saint and a martial marquis. Just this natural oppressive feeling was unbearable.
This kind of pressure was like the suppression of the bloodline, making oneâs body very uncomfortable.
Even the flow of spiritual power in the body had slowed down.
âKid, youâve been running for so long. Itâs time for you to be punished,âZeng Ji said coldly.
âPunished? What kind of punishment?âQin Yu sneered.
âStop talking nonsense with me. Just attack. Let me see how powerful a martial Saint You Are!âQin Yu shouted.
Ceng ji narrowed his eyes and said, âAlright, then Iâll let you know what it means to be an ant if you canât become a martial Saint!â
After he finished speaking, Ceng Ji raised his palm and pressed it towards Qin Yu!
Waves of mountain-like pressure rolled towards Qin Yu!
Qin Yu did not dare to be negligent. He knew very well that he could lose his life if he was not careful when facing a martial saint.
Therefore, Qin Yu immediately released the power of the Divine Dragon, and all kinds of spells instantly erupted!
Rays of golden light spread across Qin Yuâs body, and the surging power even filled Qin Yuâs entire body!
âAh!â
Qin Yu roared angrily and raised his hand to unleash the absolute beginning holy fist. The golden light instantly blocked everyoneâs line of sight!
âBoom!â
Qin Yuâs fist collided with that gigantic palm, and instantly, an earth-shattering boom sounded out!
The surrounding people immediately looked over!
They only saw that gigantic palm actually disintegrated under Qin Yuâs fist!
This caused everyoneâs eyes to widen!
One had to know that Qin Yu was facing a genuine martial saint!
Since ancient times, no martial marquis had been able to face a martial saint!
It could even be said that a martial saint killing a martial Marquis was as easy as stepping on an ant!
But now, Qin Yuâs punch had actually shattered Zeng Jiâs palm. How could anyone believe this! !
Even Zhai Xingâs eyes revealed a trace of shock!
âThis kidâs talent is probably not even as good as Jiang he.âZhai Xing thought to himself.
Zeng Jiâs face was even more ashen.
It was simply a humiliation to be shattered by a martial marquis.
âKid, youâve successfully angered me.âZeng Ji said coldly with his hands behind his back.
Qin Yu grinned and said coldly, âI thought you were so amazing as a martial saint. Now, it seems that youâre just so-so.â
âYouâre courting death!â
Zeng Ji was instantly furious!
His figure flashed explosively and arrived in front of Qin Yu in the blink of an eye!
Such extreme speed was even difficult to catch!
However, Qin Yu managed to dodge such a terrifying speed!
His body flashed explosively and he easily dodged Zeng Jiâs punch!
âHuh?âZeng Jiâs brows furrowed even more!
How could this kid be so fast?
âHahahaha!âQin Yu could not help but burst into laughter.
âA martial saint, Huh? Heâs only so-so!â
Although Zeng Ji was fast, he was nothing compared to the immortal crane!
Qin Yu could even dodge the immortal craneâs moves, let alone Zeng Jiâs!
âYouâre courting death!âZeng Ji was instantly enraged! He stepped towards Qin Yu again!