People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 139 There are a lot of people waiting

Mostima's blue eyes narrowed slightly.

The black lock staff in Qi Yan's hand sensed the changes in Mostima's emotions and madly released fluctuations that Qi Yan could not understand.

Unfortunately, Mostima simply ignored those messages, looked directly into Qi Yan's eyes, and asked:

"I don't like playing charades in situations like this. Who are you trying to lure out, and what are you planning to do with her?"

Graytail Xiangzhu and Baisong, who were standing by, noticed the change in atmosphere and became a little nervous.

Only Qi Yan seemed to be out of the picture, not feeling the solemn atmosphere at all, and said with a smile:

"Finally I've made you nervous, that's right, a little girl should be more lively, not like a certain old lynx, with a stern face all day long.

As for the person I am waiting for, it is Narrator of Suffering, One-Armed Chainsaw Man, Burning Messenger, Gun and Rose, God's Chosen Supervisor, Slime Superman, Grave Knight, Phoenix Destroyer, Apocalypse Herald, Death Agent, Secret Treasure Watcher, Super Power Punisher, Holy Hunting Maniac, Corn Cannon, Pink Hair 2.0, Phoenix, Sister Feng, Fat Duck, Fiammetta. "

Mastema said nothing.

However, the Gray Tail Incense Master at the side couldn't help but exclaimed: "Weren't you talking about just one person? Why are there so many people?"

Qi Yan and others all looked at the Gray Tail Incense Master.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Graytail Incense Master shrank his neck in fear and quickly shut up.

Baisong hesitated for a moment, then kindly helped to guess:

"It should be one person, but he has too many names, right, Miss Mostima?"

Mostima nodded as a response to Baisong, but her eyes never left Qi Yan.

Qi Yan kicked the Black Lock Staff that was still encrypting the conversation, and then explained:

"I have no ill will towards that little bird. I just wanted to vent my anger and pull a handful of her tail feathers to help her teach and answer her questions."

"I think the actions you describe are malicious enough," Mostima complained.

"It's better than you guys." Qi Yan squinted at Mostima, "Everyone relied on the halo above Sakota's head to have the ability to empathize, and communicated with her mind about important matters, excluding her cute little Liberi from the topic.

I understand this very well. You, Sakota, are really going too far. Liberi also has the right to know!"

As he spoke, Qi Yan kicked the black lock staff again.

This ghost thing had been communicating using encrypted waves since they met, causing Qi Yan to not understand a word he said.

The Black Lock Staff was kicked askew by Qi Yan, and finally a brief fluctuation was heard before it completely returned to calm.

Mostima silently stared at Qi Yan's bullying behavior and said:

"If you are really the same as the rumors, I have some doubts. If you become a god, your authority should be gossip, collecting all the gossip information on this land."

"I really like your complaints."

Qi Yan smiled happily: "Although both of you have experienced the torture of time, you are different from Kal'tsit. Your essence is still a lovely and charming young girl, but your emotions have been worn away by the power of bubbles, making you look a little old-fashioned.

If one day in the future you are tired and want to rest, you can come to Rhodes Island to find me and I will help you solve the bubble. "

The Black Lock Staff emitted rapid fluctuations again.

Mastema suddenly asked, "Help me kick Him again."

"Okay!"

Qi Yan kicked the Black Lock Staff, causing it to swirl and fly up, hitting Qi Yan's tombstone, and then flying back, where Qi Yan caught it and inserted it back into the mud cleanly.

Mostima looked at the scene happening in front of him and chuckled to himself, looking very happy.

After a while, she stopped smiling and turned away without any reluctance.

Baisong hesitated for a moment, then chose to catch up with Mostima and asked in a low voice:

"Don't you need to worry about the well-known Liberi getting into danger? This Lupert called Qi Yan seems to have violent tendencies."

"I can hear you, little calf!"

Qi Yan threatened loudly.

Baisong was so frightened that he trembled and quickly shut his mouth.

Mostima looked at Qi Yan, turned her head and looked away, and casually lifted her long blue hair:

“People who are willing to take the trouble to remember Fiammetta’s nicknames are not bad people, even though some of the nicknames have never appeared.

The most important thing is that we are no match for Qi Yan."

Baisong obviously didn't quite understand this reason, but there were too many things he didn't understand tonight.

Baisong gave up thinking.

The two figures gradually walked away, and finally disappeared completely in the dark night of the cemetery.

Qi Yan retracted his gaze and looked down at the Black Lock Staff:

"She's gone, are you still going to continue playing childish encrypted calls?"

"The great beast will destroy our country, and the sky will one day split open, revealing its true appearance to mankind."

A low whisper, unable to tell whether it was a man or a woman, came from the Black Lock Staff.

Qi Yan rolled his eyes and kicked again.

It took off, hit a tombstone, bounced back, caught it, and stuck into the mud.

After a set of smooth operations, Qi Yan said: "I don't like prophecy, nor do I like the Riddler...Except for Kal'tsit."

"The stars will fall..."

This time, Qi Yan raised his foot again without waiting for the prophecy to be finished.

The process was completed in an instant, and the black lock staff was inserted into the mud again and again.

"..."

This time, no matter what Qi Yan did, the bubbles in the Black Lock Staff seemed to be completely dead, and no longer emitted any fluctuations.

"I didn't really mess it up, did I?"

Qi Yan scratched his head and quickly stuffed the Black Lock Staff behind the tombstone, preparing to try to cover up his mistake.

After covering up the "corpse" of the Black Lock Staff, Qi Yan remembered that there was an eyewitness beside him.

He turned his head and looked, his eyes full of ferocity: "What did you see?"

"Mr. Qi Yan, where are you? I can't see anything at night with my sunglasses on. I can only hear your voice."

The Gray Tail Incense Master instantly got into the state.

Qi Yan laughed, raised his hand to take off the sunglasses of the Gray Tail Xiang Master, and put them on his own face.

Then his expression froze and he silently put his sunglasses back on.

I really can’t see!

"I underestimated you. You are a master." Qi Yan praised sincerely.

"I dare not." Gray Tail Incense Master waved his hands quickly, and then asked nervously, "Then shall we wait for the famous Liberi in the cemetery?"

"Waiting anywhere is waiting, and leaving is the same, but there is another person on my waiting list who must wait in the cemetery."

Qi Yan looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his face full of vicissitudes: "If I can wait for him, I will go and kill someone. If I can't wait, I don't mind causing chaos in Longmen again. After all, I still have some expectations for him."

The expression of the Gray Tail Incense Master changed drastically, realizing that Qi Yan's true purpose had just revealed the tip of the iceberg.

He quickly bent down and said seriously, "Mr. Qi Yan, you can let us do it for you. Although our Gray Tail Troops are not as good as Governor Wei's Black Cape Shadow Guards, we are no problem in Longmen whether it is finding people or killing people.

If we really can't do it... we can directly ask our superiors to let the Black Raincoat Shadow Guards take action. This is Longmen's goodwill towards Mr. Qi Yan, and we really want to make friends with Mr. Qi Yan.

I hope Mr. Qi Yan can tell me who you are waiting for?"

"Can't say."

"Who do you want to kill?"

"You can tell. His name is Lin Gerui."