Chapter 889: Qi Jinpeng dies
can't care so much, Qi Jinpeng at this moment is only trying to save his life.
When Ling Tian wasn't paying attention, Qi Jinpeng's hand reached into his sleeve and tried to crush the jade slip in his sleeve.
At that time, not only will the master come to save him, but the signal flare will also be ignited in the air as soon as possible.
However, Qi Jinpeng pinched vigorously several times, but failed to crush the jade slip. Just as he was wondering why the jade slip was not broken, a voice had already reached his ears.
"Even if there is no one in Xuanling Peak, there is still my old bone! You are so bold that you dare to kill people here! Do you believe it or not, don't talk about killing him, as long as you dare to touch a single hair of him, my old man will also go to heaven and earth to hunt you down? ”
Qi Jinpeng's face was pale, knowing that the general trend was gone, but it was important to save his life at this moment, and when he saw the ink pool, he hurriedly shouted: "I have seen the Lord of the Ink Peak!" Yes, Lord Mofeng, it's a disciple, it's wrong. The disciple is the inner disciple of Xuantian Peak, and he is about to be accepted by the Xuantian Peak Master as a personal disciple of Qi Jinpeng.
Because of a little quarrel, Senior Brother Hu killed four of my classmates, and now he still wants to kill me. Lord Mofeng, as long as you can let me leave safely, I promise that today's matter will never be leaked. ”
With a wave of his palm, the ink pool slapped Qi Jinpeng 360 degrees, flew up and landed again.
"Something! I want to take a fancy to my master's spirit beast, I want to grab my master's exercises, and I want to ask for an introduction when I see the forces behind my master, but now I am beaten to the point that my life is hanging by a thread, and I want to ask to be let go. Who do you think you are? Qi Jinpeng, right, the old mansion will let you come and go today, and let you know the fate of provoking my master! ”
Qi Jinpeng was stunned.
"Division...... Master??? ”
"Open your dog's eyes wide, the little song opposite you is my master in the ink pool! Damn, even Guo Wei didn't have the courage to be presumptuous on Xuanling Peak, it's good that you brought someone to try to kill my master! Old man, I don't share the sky with you! If I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Mo! ”
"Master, the big class is about to start, leave this scumbag to me! I promise to dispose of the bodies of these five people cleanly, and leave them with no residue left! ”
"Okay."
Qi Jinpeng: "!! ”
"No, no, no, no! Lord Mofeng, Senior Brother Hu, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, you can spare my dog's life! I'm not the mastermind behind this! ”
"Who's that?" Ling Tian was curious.
"It's the son of our Xuantian Peak Peak Lord, Guo Xu. It was he who took a fancy to the exercises of you and Ye Chuchen to cross the level against the enemy, and he took possession, so he ordered me to wait to snatch the cheats. Besee, for my part, I am only driven to spare me. As long as you spare my life, I will leave the Cult of God right now, and fly away! ”
"It's late!"
The ink pool really slapped Qi Jinpeng on the head this time.
Suddenly, his brain burst out, and Qi Jinpeng died so much that he couldn't die anymore.
A dark butterfly appeared in an invisible place in the ink pool, and the souls of Qi Jinpeng and Lu Yunhao and the other five people were received into the Qiankun bag.
"Xiaoge, you go to class, just leave it to me here! But when you're in class, remember to come back early! The inkwell was pitiful again.
The corners of Ling Tian's lips raised slightly: "Okay." ”
In fact, when these five people were blocking her way, and while they were still talking, the flying wolf had already reminded Ling Tian that the ink pool was coming.