Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 245 - Filial piety!It’s so filial!

Finally, some of the boys couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but say: "Boss, can you hope for something better? Is it possible for the sect leader to defeat that woman and save us?"

"Don't I know what level my father is? That woman is much better than my father! She can definitely beat my father to death!" Feng Ling said angrily.

That appearance seemed to be afraid that Qian Lingjun would not be able to kill his father...

Everyone: "filial piety, so filial piety..."

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Then again, this Chongtian Gate is not difficult to find. Qian Lingjun saw the tall gold-lettered signboard half a street away.

Too lazy to break in through the front door, Qian Lingjun chose Wushuang to sneak in.

Along the way, anything that can be detected by Qian Lingjun and her snake eyes is a living creature, whether it is a caged bird in a cage or a watchdog tied under a tree.

Qian Lingyun didn't have the slightest prejudice, and they all died at once without discrimination.

Just as Qian Lingjun passed a corner of the yard, a maid with a bruised nose and a swollen face walked up to her.

When the maid saw the unfamiliar face of Qian Lingjun, she subconsciously called for help, but Qian Lingjun moved even faster, and his five sharp fingers were directly stuck on the maid's neck.

The hook-like nails left deep marks on the maid's neck, physically snuffing out the cry she almost uttered in the bud.

"Soul master?" Qian Lingyun was slightly taken aback, and was about to slap her to silence her.

A snake hair on her forehead hissed and hit Qian Lingjun's nose fiercely with her head.

"Gulu! What's going on with you? I, Wushuang, was caught sneaking in and killed me. What happened?"

Qian Lingjun covered the bridge of her nose and looked angrily at the little snake named Gulu that swung down. Her right hand had already firmly grasped the maid's neck. With a little more force, she could rush to surrender. A fetus.

The little snake stuck out his tongue with an unkind expression, as if he was saying something.

"What did you say? She is a good person?" Qian Lingjun's eyes flickered back and forth between the little snake and the maid. In the end, Qian Lingjun pursed his lips and tentatively agreed with the little snake.

Judging from the white light on the maid's head, the girl is indeed a good person.

Since he had never been here before and needed a party to lead the way, Qian Lingjun reluctantly left the maid's life behind.

Qian Lingjun paused, deliberately made a vicious look, gritted his teeth and said: "No matter what you and I say, we are only allowed to nod and shake my head. If you make any sound, I will kill you, understand?"

The maid nodded, as if she understood what Qian Lingjun meant. Seeing this, Qian Lingjun's hand relaxed a little.

After all, the maid's face was already turning purple. If she pinched her for a while longer, she might actually burp.

Qian Lingjun scratched a restless snake's hair with his fingers and continued to ask: "Do you know where Feng Buqun lives?"

The maid nodded first, then shook her head.

"If you know, just nod. If you don't know, shake your head. What do you mean by repeating this?" Qian Lingjun asked with a frown.

The maid was also anxious, she still nodded first and then shook her head, but this time, she cooperated with sign language.

Qian Lingjun was confused by this messy operation. She sighed leisurely and said, "Forget it, you'd better talk!"

Hearing such words, the maid breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained:

"I know where Feng Buqun is, but he's not in the residence, but in the cellar!"

"Cellar!? Go to the cellar in broad daylight!" Qian Lingjun twitched the corner of his mouth and said to himself: [This old guy has the same virtue as his son. He can do this in broad daylight, but it doesn't matter. He won't have this chance after his death anyway. . 】

Thinking about this, Qian Lingjun pulled the maid aside and asked, "Do you know where the cellar is? Lead the way!"

The maid obviously thought Qian Lingjun was a beautiful female thief who broke into the void, and asked hesitantly: "Feng Buqun is a soul master close to the eighth level. Are you sure you want to go find him?"

It's close to level eight, which sounds nice, but is actually just a level seven.

Qian Lingjun smiled slightly, and even the little snakes on her head neighed in unison. She hooked the maid's chin with her nails, and mocked disdainfully, "Isn't that just a seven ring?"

"I'll kill him like a dog, lead the way!"

"Yes." The maid replied, and before she walked less than three steps, she knelt down in front of Qian Lingjun with a plop, rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, revealing the large bruises and welts, she Tearfully:

"Since you want to kill that old thief, can you ask your benefactor, no, my benefactor will help me chop a few more knives when she kills him!"

"Okay, but don't call me En Po, it sounds too ugly." Qian Lingyun nodded, agreeing.

People are always going to be killed, and making others laugh is just a matter of lip service, so why not do it?

"Please follow me." The maid hurriedly stood up and led Qian Lingjun to the woods on the left side of a simple wooden building.

"Is that the cellar?" Qian Lingjun looked at the smoky building and the two careless guards at the door, and said with some confusion: "Why does it look like an ordinary house?"

"Well... the benefactor doesn't know something." The maid subconsciously wanted to shout that word, and then hurriedly changed her words to explain:

"This cellar is not a real cellar, it is just a semi-underground building converted from an abandoned soul guidance device production center!"

Looking at the maid who knew everything about this place, Qian Lingjun couldn't help but muttered in her heart, and she couldn't help asking: "How do you, a maid, know so much?"

The maid's expression froze. She smiled bitterly and opened her collar, revealing a mark on her chest that had been burned with a hot iron, "Because I escaped from it."

After briefly looking at the mark, Qian Lingjun asked: "Does everyone have this thing?"

"No, only those who are pulled out to be maids will have it, and most of the others don't have it!" The maid replied in a low voice.

"Okay, I understand, squat down."

After finishing speaking, Qian Lingyun took out a three-meter-long, golden-red barrel that was only as thick as an arm from the storage soul guide.

She placed the golden-red cannon barrel on the maid's shoulder.

At this distance, she didn't even need a scope, she just relied on her eyesight to focus on the overlapping figures not far away.

What she was carrying was a level seven piercing cannon.

Piercing cannon, a type of soul cannon with the most destructive power on a single target.

To be precise, it should be a soul guide ray.Just because it is so powerful, it is also called a cannon.Generally speaking, only a very small number of soul masters will use this piercing cannon. It needs to be aimed by itself, and it consumes a lot of soul power.But the attack distance is extremely far.

The biggest disadvantage of the piercing cannon is that it cannot be locked or tracked.

But the power is extremely terrifying, even some invincible shields cannot block the piercing cannon attack.

There is only one best way to deal with the piercing cannon, and that is to dodge.Take advantage of the fact that it can't be locked to dodge.

This kind of straight-forward thing is specially used to attack tough situations.

Qian Lingjun used it to hit people, which can only mean that he was overqualified and overused.

With a whoosh, a golden-red light that was only as thick as a finger flew out from the muzzle, and a small hole as thick as a thumb appeared at the position of the hearts of the two guards at the same time.

And that golden-red light penetrated more than a dozen buildings before disappearing completely.

Seeing the two corpses crashing to the ground, Qian Lingjun handed the piercing cannon to the maid, and said, "Look at this cannon for me, I'll go back as soon as I go!"