Chapter 340 Voiceless
This voice, filled with the unique coquettishness of a girl, broke away the depressing atmosphere in the mountain temple.
The ragged old man loosened his rattle slightly.
The eyes of the masked guests in black were no longer so cold. The white-faced scholar let out an exaggerated sigh and continued to flip through the book.
Shen Bai looked outside and said loudly:
"Girl, it's windy outside, come in and have a rest."
When he was halfway through speaking, the girl outside jumped in.
——This girl is not stupid. She knows it’s raining and runs home. She knows it’s windy and she can’t wait outside. She needs to take shelter inside.
"Thank you!"
The girl's clear voice sounded like a lark.
Several groups of people in the mountain temple carefully looked at the girl who came in last, and their eyes lit up.
She has a pretty face and some baby fat, and looks inexperienced, but her figure is so curvy that she outshines countless women.
Taking into account the various strange blood abilities of the old earth emperor clan, no one in the mountain temple could guess how old this girl was.
But it can't be an ordinary person.
To be precise, at this time, everyone who enters within a thousand kilometers of Guanhai Pavilion is a potential "hunter".
The girl who came in last looked around and sat down against a pillar.
Then, she took out a pebble-sized green gem from her arms, rubbed it gently, and whispered:
"Baby, baby, let your lady spit out some good stuff."
A rainbow gushes out from inside the gem and extends to the ground. With the sound of rustling, fragrant pillows, exquisitely cooked dishes, a small bed with its own quilt... and a series of luxury accessories that are incompatible with the surrounding environment appear on the girl. Next to it, there are things to eat and play, but regardless of its use, they all reveal luxury from the inside out.
The old man in ragged clothes was so stunned that he let out a low cry and seemed to have bitten his tongue.
Shen Bai vaguely heard the word "derivatives".
Is this girl a tough girl? She doesn’t know how to keep wealth private?
Of course, Shen Bai also understood that if this girl dared to take out precious derivatives in a big way, she must have confidence in her heart, either because she has strong combat power, or her family background is unparalleled.
The old man seemed to have thought of this, his eyes flickered, and the light in the depths of his pupils wavered.
The team of masked warriors in black didn't make many extraordinary moves. They seemed to have strict discipline. As long as the leader didn't give orders, they would sit still and adjust their breathing. It seemed that the old man's "jun ye" call just now was right.
However, no one noticed that the white-faced scholar's pupils trembled when he saw the gem-shaped derivative in the girl's hand. He rubbed his eyes, as if to confirm whether his judgment was correct.
Everyone has different ideas, and the depression that had been relieved slightly returned to the mountain temple again.
In the atmosphere that became quiet again, the cute girl was happily playing with the pillows. She lay on the small bed and ate delicious food.
In silence, the old man in shabby clothes slowly walked towards the girl, with an old face full of wrinkles as he smiled:
"Girl, please be kind. My big, fat grandson has not eaten for two days. He is weak and weak. How can he bear this?"
"Okay." The girl grinned, revealing a pair of cute tiger teeth:
"Here you go, old man, this is meat sauce made from the mutant sunflower grouper..."
"You bastard, you're so presumptuous!"
Suddenly, the white-faced scholar shouted loudly. When he roared, his cheeks puffed out, like a toad hunting in the field. The huge sound became a terrifyingly powerful cannonball, slamming into the old man's chest.
However, before the heavy cannon of the sound wave touched the old man, the rattle in his hand had already started shaking.
Dong dong dong——
The sound seemed like a key. The fat white boy sitting on the haystack suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in front of the girl.
The boy's fat white hands had veins popping out, and the skin turned gray, filled with the smell of death. His nails were like springs, touching the girl's white and tender skin in the blink of an eye.
boom!
The tragic sight of blood splattering in his imagination did not appear. The boy's sharp nails fell on the girl's neck, but the skin was not even broken.
A mirror like water rose from the girl's skin, turned into a fingernail, and hit the boy's mouth with the same force.
Blood splashed everywhere, and the boy's powerful blow was so powerful that even he couldn't bear it. His head, which was no bigger than a volleyball, exploded like a smashed watermelon.
"[Armor of Yaizhen]!"
The old man screamed uncontrollably, recognizing the girl's identity and the derivatives protecting her.
Everyone in the Qingtian Territory knows that the second daughter of the Great An family has been favored by her ancestors since she was a child. On her tenth birthday, the precious first-level derivative [Armor of Yazhan] was given to her as a guardian gift.
The magic of this derivative is so simple and easy to use that it makes people jealous.
——Attacks below the King level will rebound perfectly; attacks at the King level will absorb 90% of the power and bounce back, and the owner only has to bear the remaining 10% of the power!
The second daughter of the direct lineage of the Da An family is, of course, the Da An Qingyin who is "about to be married off to the slave clan"!
At this moment, the old man felt like he was dying and wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
In the Blue Sky Territory, take action against the direct descendants of the Great Dark Royal Family?
However, before he could speak, the white-faced scholar's attack hit his chest.
The white-faced scholar obviously had a deadly attack. His sound waves penetrated through the pores of the old man's skin and turned into wisps of small snakes to strangle the internal organs and bones without mercy.
Having lost his maximum fighting power, the old man was helpless. The sound waves wreaked havoc in his body and soon took away all his life.
Plop!
Plop!
The bodies of the old man and the fat boy fell at the same time, and their blood mixed together.
The sudden change left Shen Bai confused. He sat quietly, waiting for what would happen next.
The white-faced scholar adjusted his breath slowly and knelt down:
"Xiu Qinxiao, the little man, has met His Highness!"
Da An Qingyin frowned, looked at the pool of blood in front of him, covered his nose and said:
"It's dirty and smelly. Please clean this place up."
After hearing the girl's order, Xylophone Xiao was not angry but happy. He exhaled gently, and the blood stains and corpses on the ground were blown away, leaving no trace in the mountain temple.
"It feels much more comfortable..." Da An Qingyin looked at the white-faced scholar happily:
"You're not bad, what reward do you want?"
"It's my honor to serve Da An." The white-faced scholar knew not to be too eager at this time, so he said respectfully:
"Da An is the king of the Blue Sky Territory. You are the only heir now, and you deserve the allegiance of all of us."
"Then why those two people just now..."
"They are blinded by greed. If they were aware of your identity in advance, they would never dare to assassinate you."
"Is that so..." Da An Qingyin was stunned and said seriously:
"From now on, I won't hide my identity anymore."
"Correct decision, Your Highness, the son of a rich man will not sit in court."
Da An Qingyin shook his head, looked outside, and spoke softly:
"If they knew my identity, they wouldn't do anything stupid."
Chapter completed!