Chapter 527 Assassination? Is This Funny? Encountering Snow Eagle

They thought that Feng Qianming, who had been tied up, would not be able to stir up any more trouble.

But they did not expect that this kid would be so dishonest.

He had been trapped by the Immortal Binding Rope, but he chose to fight back.

He even wanted to assassinate Young Master Ye Yun.

Everyone's faces were full of shock and anger, and they looked at the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear flying towards Ye Yun, and their eyes were full of fear.

If Ye Yun was really injured, they would probably not live to see tomorrow.

The consequences of the patriarch's anger were almost foreseeable.

However, at such a close distance, coupled with Feng Qianming's inherent strength, they did not even have time to defend.

They could only watch the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear pierce Ye Yun, but they were powerless.

But the next second, everyone's eyes were shocked.

The extremely sharp Blood-Crying Dragon Spear was easily clamped by two fingers.

The owner of these two fingers was none other than their Young Master Ye Yun.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, and they had no idea how Ye Yun did it.

"Young... Young Master?" The leader shouted in doubt.

Ye Yun did not answer him, but looked at the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear in his hand.

This thing is the reincarnation device Blood-Crying Dragon Spear. Although he does not know how to use the spear, it will not hurt to keep it.

It is better to have it than not to have it.

With this idea in mind, Ye Yun directly put the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear into the system bag.

Generally speaking, such a refined magic weapon cannot be put into the Xumi Ring by others.

Feng Qianming thought that Ye Yun would let someone take the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear first, and then find a way to cut off the connection between him and the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yun did not know how to put away his Blood-Crying Dragon Spear.

Most importantly, he found that the connection between him and the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear was almost broken.

It was as if the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear had no connection with him at all and disappeared mysteriously.

"Puff!!"

The Blood-Crying Dragon Spear that was connected to his mind suddenly disappeared, which made Feng Qianming spit out a mouthful of blood.

He couldn't figure out how Ye Yun did it.

Feng Qianming stared at Ye Yun fiercely and shouted.

"Ye Yun! Where is my Blood-Crying Dragon Spear?! Give it back to me!"

You know, that was his life-long magic weapon. Now it was inexplicably lost by the other party. How could he be willing to accept it.

Hearing this, Ye Yun stepped forward and patted his face gently.

"Feng Qianming, have you forgotten your current situation? What do you mean by your Blood-Crying Dragon Spear?

From now on, that gun belongs to me. It's really thanks to you. Sending a magic weapon from a thousand miles away, the gift is small but the sentiment is great!"

Ye Yun's smiling face made Feng Qianming feel even more uncomfortable.

"You...!"

He really didn't know what to say, because he was indeed a prisoner now, so what qualifications did he have to make conditions?

"Asshole!!"

Full of anger, Feng Qianming now wanted to rush up and bite Ye Yun fiercely.

But after what happened just now, these people under Ye Yun would naturally not give him any chance.

He directly sealed his cultivation. Now he is just an ordinary person with a stronger physical fitness.

"Ding! It is detected that the life magic weapon of Feng Qianming, the son of luck, has been taken away, and the luck value has lost 1,000 points. Congratulations to the master for obtaining 1,000 villain points.

Currently has a villain value of 61,000 points."

Although Ye Yun successfully took away Feng Qianming's life magic weapon, the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear, in essence, the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear still belongs to Feng Qianming.

If the connection between the two can be completely cut off, or the Blood-Crying Dragon Spear can be completely turned into his own, he will definitely be able to gain another wave of luck value.

"Ye Yun, if you have the ability, let me go and fight me alone! What kind of ability can you show by relying on this method?!" Feng Qianming roared.

I really don't know whether to say this guy is smart or stupid.

He clearly knew that he was doing something behind his back, but now that he was caught, he was thinking about fighting Ye Yun in a one-on-one duel.

Is this a dream?

"Take him away, confiscate all his belongings, find a separate room and lock him up. Be careful, don't give him food or drink, starve him for three days."

Ye Yun didn't think about brushing up his luck right now.

It won't take much time to brush up now, there's still a lot of time to brush up slowly.

Anyway, the person is already in his hands, and he can't run away even if he wants to.

"Yes, young master!"

"By the way, there's one more thing, raise your vigilance, don't be careless, otherwise next time... you won't be so lucky."

The voice became slightly cold, but it made everyone present feel cold in their hearts.

They lowered their heads and answered quickly.

"Yes!"

If Ye Yun hadn't been strong enough to block it this time, the fate of these people could be imagined.

Then, Feng Qianming was escorted out.

The matter had been handled, and Ye Yun would naturally not stay here any longer.

The venue fell silent again.

…

Walking on the busy and bustling streets, Ye Yun was in a good mood.

After all, he had caught the son of luck, how could he not be happy?

After this martial arts competition, he could slowly torture the other party and try to get more luck points from him.

As for how to brush up the luck value, Ye Yun doesn't even need to think about it, there are many ways.

Looking at the bustling streets, Ye Yun still prefers this lively atmosphere.

Just then, he suddenly saw a figure standing by the pond not far away.

The familiar makeup and clothes can tell the identity of the other party at a glance.

Rakshasa Palace!

Ye Yun had seen this person during the day.

She is from the fourth-ranked Saint Xue Ying, one of the ten saints of Rakshasa Palace, and also the daughter of luck.

With a luck value of up to 20,000 points, Ye Yun is very envious.

As if she noticed someone was looking at her, Xue Ying immediately turned around and saw Ye Yun at a glance.

After the two looked at each other in the air, Xue Ying turned back and stopped looking at Ye Yun.

When they looked at each other just now, the only thing Ye Yun felt was the biting cold.

I can only say that it is worthy of being trained by Rakshasa Palace. It's really cold.

But I have to say that Rakshasa Palace is still quite good at training people, and Xue Ying is indeed very good.

However, Luosha, the master of Luosha Hall, really knows how to play.

After killing the other party's parents, he adopted their daughter and trained her to be a saint killer who inherited her father's name.

It's a pity that Luosha's final end was not very good. Not only was he killed by Xueying, but even the entire Luosha Hall fell into Xueying's hands.

He trained a knife too sharp, but he didn't expect that it would hurt himself in the end, or even take his life.