Chapter 22 Departure

Huangfu Biao was used to being ashamed and high-spirited. Even the other dart heads in the dart bureau rarely rebelled against him. After listening to Su Meier's words, he was suddenly angry. He slowly pulled out the sword at his waist. The light blue light oozed from the blade, and the air around him suddenly cooled a little.

Su Meier said sarcastically, "Yo, it's not bad. It's actually a weapon that the refiner injects magic power. However, I'm afraid that you don't even have anyone to pick it up, because your knife is too worth it, and it's not worth it at all!"

Lin Qinglong laughed.

Mu Zhong was shocked and said, "We are all fighting for the war of the imperial country. For the soldiers of General Longwei, don't do it. Let's take a step back!"

Huang Fubiao glanced at Mu Zhong. He knew in his heart that Mu Zhong was an imperial merchant and could not lose the order, but the anger in his heart was too strong. He couldn't stand it for a while. He hummed and said to Lin Qinglong, "Look at your young age, I guess your cultivation is not very high? I'm afraid the so-called divine period is made up, right? Well, if you can defeat me, I will promise to work with you! Otherwise, you'd better get out of the way!"

Lin Qinglong laughed dumbly. He had never seen such an overpowerful person. What's more, this person was actually the dart head of the Megatron Bureau. He was really arrogant and famous. For a while, he didn't know what to say.

Su Meier was tricky by nature and said with a smile, "What is it to beat you? As long as you go through three moves under his advice, that's good!"

Huangfu Biao said angrily, "That's good! Come out if you have guts. This inn is too small. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to fight. If you have guts, you can follow me!"

After saying that, he was about to walk out of the door.

Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "No need."

At this time, the people in the Megatron Dart Bureau were stunned again, and then laughed. Unexpectedly, the disciples of the Ghost Fairy Gate did not even dare to fight against an ordinary person!

"One move." Lin Qinglong said, "As long as I make one move, I can kill all of you, and it's right here. I don't even have to move."

He slowly raised his right hand and accurately released a small breath of death. The dark death spread around very quickly. The bodyguard master of the shock dart bureau around him felt cold all over his body almost at the same time. Suddenly, he was stiff and hard to move, and the feeling of fear spread to everyone's body and mind.

This is Senran's murderous!

Su Meier smiled and said, "Qinglong, it's a little measured. Don't really kill them."

"Don't worry! Just teach a lesson and let the frogs at the bottom of the well see it by the way. This is the gap between monks and ordinary warriors. Lin Qinglong has become more and more proficient in the control of death. He can now clearly feel that the death on his body is full of evil and murder. Although the death he releases will erode the bodies of the darts masters, he controls it very well and will not let them die easily. Because these people will still be used when driving and carrying goods in the future.

And the death from the ghost world and the ghost is irresistible to ordinary people. Su Meier helped Mu Zhong and stood in front of Mu Zhong. She was worried that Master Mu would not be able to resist the erosion of death, so she protected it.

At this time, every darts master of the Megatron Dart Bureau was not very good.

Huangfu Biao felt fear for the first time in his life. He only felt this strong sense of oppression in the predecessor who gave him the strange knife. Over the years, he took the lives of many people with the sword in his hand. Under the death of Lin Qinglong, he It feels like it's on the verge of collapse!

This boy's cultivation is even deeper than that of that predecessor! Is this the strength of the Ghost Fairy Gate?

Withsturing his inner fear, Huang Fubiao looked at Lin Qinglong. The teenager in front of him stood in front of him like a mountain. There was no flaw at all. He held some black gas in his right hand, and the black gas slowly spread. Did he attack with those black gas? What kind of spell is this?

At this time, dozens of darts masters present were pale, their knees softened, and they fell to the ground.

Huang Fubiao finally couldn't resist this strange pressure. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Lin Qinglong put away his death and smiled, "How's it going? Now you should understand that for you people, I can kill you easily. Even if I kill you, I'm afraid the Megatron won't do anything to me? But I didn't do that. I wanted to give you a way to live. Master Mu is a good person. You Weizhen Dart Bureau don't bully customers. Be polite to Master Mu!"

When Lin Qinglong withdrew his death, these people had a chance to breathe, and their faces gradually turned red.

Mu Zhong was completely conquered by the power of Lin Qinglong. He woke up and said in surprise, "The little fairy is really a good cultivation! In this way, we don't have to be afraid of anything!"

Su Meier smiled and said, "In this way, are we qualified to escort your caravan?" By the way, she glanced at the dart master of the Megatron Dart Bureau. Each of them was shocked by Lin Qinglong's absolute power. They were all dull and were still immersed in the fear just now.

Huangfu Biao is also a sensible person. He finally realized that it was a frog in the well. He hugged his fist and said, "I have no eyes. Please go to the fairy to ignore the villain. Since we protect the caravan together, it's better not to hurt the harmony."

Looking at Huangfu Biao, who was still bleeding at the corners of his mouth, Lin Qinglong was not too angry with such a little man, so he nodded and said, "Please rest assured that we will not disturb your trip. We will only help you defeat the powerful indigenous people, but in the end, I would like to advise you that I don't want you to trouble us again. What I have done is for the imperial kingdom and for General Longwei.

Huang Fubiao nodded and said yes, and then turned around to greet the dart master and was ready to leave. Now except Mu Zhong, everyone has a kind of inner fear for Lin Qinglong and Su Meier. No one said anything superfluous and went to work honestly.

Lin Qinglong pulled up Su Meier and asked Mu Zhong, "Master Mu, where is your carriage? Let's get on the carriage and wait!"

Mu Zhong stretched out his hand and said, "Over there, the black carriage is!"

The carriage is the most spacious carriage. There are four horses. Lin Qinglong pulled Su Meier into the carriage. After a while, Mu Zhong also sat in and said with a smile, "Let's go. This carriage is only for the three of us. It's quite spacious!"

The carriage is very spacious, and the three of them sat in it without feeling crowded at all. The soft cushions and luxurious decorations suddenly bring people a warm and comfortable feeling.

Su Meier giggled and said, "Qinglong, I'm right. Let's teach them a lesson. Those people who shocked the dart bureau are not so rampant, but then again, Master Mu is still fine. Thank us!"

Lin Qinglong sat next to Su Meier, and Mu Zhong sat opposite them. After listening to this, he smiled and said, "Yes! However, the cultivation of this Lin brother is really something I have never seen in my life. Huangfu's dart head has always been above the top, and he doesn't pay attention to anyone. This time it's a lesson for him!"

Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "I can't relieve my anger. I'm good enough to control moderation. How can you be happy with scolding? You really don't leave any affection for them. I'm afraid the journey will be stiff.

Su Meier said, "That's because they are too arrogant. That kind of dart head looks like a self-respect. When you look at it, you will be angry. What's the big deal? Isn't it just the dart head of a small broken dart bureau? Anyway, it has happened. Isn't it better to let them know how powerful you are? No one will provoke us again in the future.

The carriage walked slowly in this way. At the front of the team, Huang Fubiao rode a steed and opened the road in the front. He just took some elixir and felt much better. Dantian was warm and comfortable. He knew that Lin Qinglong did not kill just now, otherwise he would not have a life!

At this time, the young dart master named Wan Gui drove his horse over, with a mysterious face, gathered beside Huang Fubiao, and said in a low voice, "Brother, the teenager just now claimed to be 'Lin Qinglong'?"

Huang Fubiao thought for a moment, vaguely impressed, and said, "It seems, what's wrong?"

Wan Gui's face was solemn, and he changed his previous play and said, "This Lin Qinglong Bacheng is the adopted son of General Longwei!" The little prince of Qianwang City, I have heard about him. It was he who once made a lot of trouble in Kyoto. It is said that he also helped the fourth prince ascend the throne. Of course, these are all gossip. Brother, haven't you heard of it?"

"Is it him?" Huang Fubiao's eyes flashed, and suddenly it darkened again and said, "That's nothing. It's just the prince's adopted son. I'm afraid this prince's seat can't be passed on to him, right?"

"He is the only adopted son of the prince, and the prince's seat must be passed on to him in the future! What's more, he can help the fourth prince ascend the throne, which shows that he is very scheming. Besides, his move just now shows that his cultivation is extremely high. Maybe he is really a master of the distracted period. Our darts bureau has offended such a person... I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future!"

The more Huangfu Biao listened, the more scared he became. He sweated coldly and said, "This... what should I do!" It's all my fault that I was too impulsive just now!"

Wan Gui looked around and whispered, "Lin Qinglong not only has a royal identity, but also a very deep city, and a profound cultivation. In this way, he kills us like pinching an ant... In my opinion, it's better... Let's escape!"