Chapter 6359 Are You Qian Kai's Master?

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Chapter 6359 Are you Qian Kai's master?

But at this moment, Qin Yichen's eyes turned slightly, and he suddenly stared at him secretly wiping his tears, more like Patriarch Thief who covered his face to hide his smirk.

"I heard that you are Qian Kai's master?"

The Blood Infant Patriarch had pointed it out to him just now, that scruffy old man who is as fat as a fat mouse and has sly facial features is the Patriarch Thieving Heaven.

This is a question, and it is also a prelude to Qin Yichen drawing his sword!

bass!

"Ah!!! Ancestral witch, help! Yaoshuai, help!!!"

Qin Yichen's knife was fierce and solemn, and it was definitely not an ordinary temptation, because he knew that even if the ancestor of Thief Heaven was not strong in combat, his realm was a real existence of the emperor's realm.

But who would have thought that the ancestor of Thief Heaven looks like a fat mouse, but his movement is extremely nimble, and it is even more difficult to catch like a mouse. He saw the ancestor of Thief Heaven screaming strangely, so he hid behind Baritie.

Thief Heaven Patriarch popped out half of his head from behind the bared iron, his words trembling: "You, don't come here! I haven't settled with you yet, you are killing my beloved disciple!"

Qin Yichen, however, was holding a magic knife in his hand, with a smirk on his face: "That's good! Then you come out, and we will settle accounts with each other!"

The Heaven Thief Patriarch panicked, so he would kill as soon as he said it, this Thief Knife really looks like Heaven Invincible! Draw a knife and kill while talking and laughing!

"Yaoshuai, help me..."

Thief Heaven Patriarch looked weak and wronged, hugging his iron thighs, even though he was a strong man in the Emperor Realm, even if he was not afraid of this Thief Knife, he was afraid of the Blood Infant Patriarch next to this Thief Knife!

"Save your mother's head! You have made a lot of money by eating so much fat and doing this job!"

Qin Yichen's smirk was like a demon god to the Patriarch Thief of Heaven. When he heard that his disciple Qian Kai had been killed, the latter wanted to be furious. He felt that with his strength and connections, he could at least compete with Bai Guanxing.

But when the ancestor Thief of Heaven came, he saw that the fist of this Thief's Saber contained terrifying power, and the fist struck like a mountain of knives, directly smashing Du Yaoyao's knee bone. Dare to say anything.

Daotian Patriarch has indeed made a lot of money over the years, and in the universe, he can be regarded as a sweet bun that all supernatural forces are willing to make friends with. After all, he is also considered skilled.

But the biggest problem is that most of those who have hidden treasures and don't have to worry about revenge after stealing them are the real dragons and the top ten gods, or the remains of the imperial clan in the era of the real dragon.

If Bai Guanxing is really allowed to keep the Dragon Burial Land, it can be said that most of his line of money will be cut off!

So at this moment, Patriarch Thief Tian was crying for his father and mother, portraying himself as a victim, and at the same time, decided to tightly hug the thigh of the ancient demon court who had the deepest enmity with Bai Guanxing.

"Cry! Keep crying! I'll help you reunite master and apprentice later!"

Qin Yichen pointed a knife at the Patriarch Thief who had popped out of his head, with a ferocious expression on his face. Many strong men really did not expect that even though the latter had ordinary combat power, he still existed in the Emperor Realm.

It is rare for the existence of the emperor to be chased and slashed by an emperor with a knife.

"Don't say that you won't be given a chance, hand over the treasures that have been looted from the top ten protoss over the years, and I can guarantee that this knife will not cut your head!"

Qin Yichen is ferocious and ferocious, like collecting protection money. It's not that he doesn't know how to be a villain, but he doesn't want to be a villain. Compared with evil, he can be worse than everyone else!

The Patriarch Thief Sky shrank back in fright, covering his head and trembling, but at this moment, he saw Shebi's corpse with its head held high, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

"Taotian, you follow this deity, you will be useful along the way."

"Yes, yes! Thank you Zuwu!"

She Bishi raised his head and looked at Qin Yichen provocatively. If you want to kill Patriarch Thief, then the deity will protect him.

And the purpose of the Heaven-thieving Patriarch is very clear, that is, after entering the Dragon Burial Land, to help them clear the obstacles of whipping corpses!

Although the Patriarch Thief Heaven didn't take the lead, he didn't even jump up to fight against Qin Yichen with the support of the ancestor witch, but he had already made up his mind in his heart. Damn it, no one cares about stealing the relics of the top ten gods for so many years. A few guys jumped out suddenly, just want to cut off his money?

Is it because Yaoshuai's fist is not strong enough, or is Zuwu's poison not strong enough?

"Wait! I heard that there are many treasures on this thief knife. Hmph, it is branded with your Dao seal. As long as the ancestor gets it, it will be mine!"

The ancestor of Thief Heaven swore fiercely in his heart, but the way is different and they are not conspiring with each other, Qin Yichen and his group flew away from the starry sky again and stood outside the Dragon Burial City.

"I didn't expect, sir, can you really open the True Dragon Ancestral Land? Then, what, can you take me in?"

The person who spoke was the ancestor of the Blood Infant. He was full of emotions in his heart. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. Originally, this trip to the ancient universe started well. The family relationship has just eased.

But before he could find the fragments of the Furnace of Heavenly Dao, he turned his face again in the Dragon Burial City, causing Zuwu to come out in person and threatened to whip the corpse, which was a situation where fire and water could not be tolerated.

Bai Guanxing didn't answer him, but raised his head and said leisurely: "At least for now, Tian Wudi dare not come."

Tian Wudi didn't dare to come because he was afraid of him, but so many guys who wanted to trample on the dragon burial place again, if they saw Tian Wudi, they would give up and settle accounts with them at the first time, and turned their heads to chase and kill Tian Wudi.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about Tian Wudi for the time being.

"Tian Wudi dare not come here for the time being, where is the black dragon? I suspect that they are actually near the Dragon Burial City."

Bai Guanxing's pair of white and blue divine eyes were shining, and he was not sure about this. In fact, if the black dragon dared to show his face, the ancient demon court would not let him go.

But since the black dragon has inherited the blood of the real dragon, he can have the blessing of the heavenly contract left by the real dragon, plus this is the place where the dragon is buried, and he has the backing of the black ancestor, he really wonders whether the black dragon will show up Can't tell.

As he was thinking about it, he saw the prodigy and the devil boy flying together, but they remained hostile to each other.

"Mr. Bai."

The child prodigy smiled and raised his fists, with a kind attitude, and he didn't reach out to hit the smiling face: "Master said, we went in this time to find the remains of Shenzong, no, we didn't intend to disturb the spirits of the top ten gods... "

But the meaning of this was heard by Hua Daorou, and those platinum dragon eyes narrowed immediately. She was so polite as a child prodigy before and planned to make friends. gone?"

"This this……"

The child prodigy smiled embarrassingly: "I wasn't there back then, so what I say doesn't count!"

This is a game between forces, it is a turbulence in the pattern of the world, and it cannot be controlled by individuals.

The devil boy was also laughing and punching, but because of the magic pattern on his face, he looked not as kind as the prodigy, but before he could speak, the prodigy glared angrily, "Don't talk like me!"

"Hiss... who the hell imitated you! You stole what I was going to say!"

"You still dare to speak hard? Break your mouth!"