The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 139 Mysterious Man, Company Invitation

The conditions in his mind were changing, and the thousand blades were flying up and down, being thrown up and down continuously.

Qin Ye never got tired of doing this action.

As time passed by little by little, the sky was about to turn pale, and Qianren finally stabbed into the ground with a "chi" sound.

The sky and the earth were in a hazy state, alternately bright and dark.

Immediately, ripples appeared in the void, as if something unknown was emerging from the water.

In other words, it is "squeezed" out bit by bit from the belly button of time and space.

It was a phantom human figure that looked like a gathering of starlight. Its facial features could not be seen clearly, but one could sense the shock it expressed at the moment.

He turned around to leave, but saw a chain emitting thick black energy rising into the air, splitting and twisting into a lock net that enveloped him.

As he paused, a long knife pierced through him swiftly, arriving in the blink of an eye, but it missed, as if what was in front of him was just an image, not a real entity.

Although there are no facial features, one can still clearly feel the sneer on the face of the virtual image.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ye frowned slightly, his thoughts racing, and he said in a short, low voice:
"noob!"

The moment he finished speaking, a fox head with clouds and smoke at the end shot up into the sky, and sky-blue flames burned all over its body, sweeping out and instantly falling on the phantom.

Fox fire does not burn ordinary things, it only burns the souls of all things in heaven and earth!

Engulfed by the fox fire, the phantom suddenly struggled frantically. Although it made no sound, one could hear its shrill howls.

Qin Ye originally thought that he could burn the other party to death, but the time of 'fate' seemed to have come. The ripples in the void stabilized and returned to normal. The virtual image formed by the starlight also disappeared in an instant as if escaping.

And along with it, the feeling of being stared at and observed also disappeared.

Qin Ye was speechless and threw the thousand blades away again.

But this time I no longer have that feeling that I can succeed, and it would only be a waste of time to continue trying.

"He was able to escape with this, so burning is really forbidden."

Qin Ye thought to himself what a pity that 10% of the world's favor was gone.

With this 10%, plus Ruan Feng in the Devouring Sac, we can just make up 100. What a pity...

If nothing unexpected happens, the phantom just now was Gu Jiting. As for the other party's current state, he didn't quite understand since he hadn't lost his physical body yet.

However, the fox fire that burns the soul can hurt the opponent. I don’t think it is as mysterious as the UP host made out.

It did not transcend into another dimension and become another creature.

As long as you are human, you will die.

Although Gu Jiting was not left behind this time, Qin Ye estimated that the other party would never dare to play the observer game with him again.

I just don't know where to catch this old man...

I guess he targeted me because of Feng Baobao. Back then, Gu Jiting and Wu Gensheng were good friends in Quanxingli and were almost inseparable.

From this point of view, Wu Gensheng might not be dead, but is hiding in some corner.

I hope he will come and avenge his daughter soon...

Xiaobai landed on Qin Ye's shoulder and made a cooing sound.

"Eat, eat, eat. That's all you know how to do."

As Qin Ye spoke, he took out Wang Zhenqiu's glove that collected the power of faith from his devouring sac and threw it to Xiaobai.

Xia Liuqing's had been sucked empty by it long ago.

"Eat more and exercise more, and make the fire burn brighter next time."

"Goo, ku, ku, ku, ku."

After sheathing the sword, the man and the fox jumped down from the rooftop.

A cabin in the woods a hundred miles away.

Zhang Chulan was like a mummy, tightly wrapped in layers of bandages, lying straight on the wooden bed, motionless.

His breath was barely audible, as if it would dissipate in the silent air at any moment.

Next to Zhang Chulan was Feng Baobao, who was covered in blood. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to be more seriously injured.

But her face was rosy and shiny, and her breathing was steady and long, as if she was sleeping.

Beside their bed stood a slovenly man in ragged clothes, who looked to be in his fifties or sixties.

His hair was disheveled, with messy strands hanging freely in front of his face. He had a broad frame but was very thin, with a hunched back, and he was staring quietly at the two people on the bed.

To be precise, he was looking at Feng Baobao.

There was warmth, pity, and a hint of relief in his eyes.

At this moment, a slightly weak voice appeared in his ears out of nowhere.

"Fourth brother, I failed"

"Fail? How could you fail?"

"I don't know what method that person used to 'pull' me out of the Qi Bureau. He also has a fox that can cast a flame similar to the Zhuge family's Samadhi True Fire, which has a great restraint on me. If the other party's method had not failed for some reason at the last moment, I think it would have been difficult for me to escape."

The man fell silent after hearing this, his eyes fixed on Feng Baobao, his face expressionless, no emotion visible.

After a long while, he slowly spoke, his voice like a hollow valley:

"Well, I understand, go ahead."

As the words fell, the room fell silent again. In the dim light, only the man's eyes sparkled.

A few days later, Qin Ye received an invitation letter from the company.

The signature is 'Zhao Fangxu'.

This surprised him quite a bit. According to the normal procedure, if the company's mutants were not strong enough to defeat him, they would have to use missiles and cannons, or at least use the Barrett to kill him from a long distance.

Without any of these, they invited him instead. What's going on?
Follow the example of the Wang family and hold a Hongmen Banquet?

However, no matter what kind of entertainment the company offered, Qin Ye accepted it. He even took the company's private plane when he went.

Just so confident.

With his current strength, let alone dominating the world, he is definitely more than capable of protecting himself, even in the face of modern technology.

In Beijing, the headquarters building is everywhere.

On the front square, the afternoon sunlight poured down, giving this open space a faint golden glow.

Bi Youlong was dressed in a black suit and stood tall. Behind him were a group of company executives lined up in an orderly manner, with flower baskets placed on both sides.

There was a serious and tense atmosphere in the field, as if waiting to welcome an important person.

The company's directors came with their people to welcome him personally. With such a grand ceremony, no one would question if someone said that the person coming was a certain king.

Squeak!

A black commercial vehicle stopped in front of the square.

As the car door opened, a handsome black-haired young man stepped out.

He first raised his head slightly, his gaze slowly moving upward along the outline of the towering building, his eyes revealing an elusive meaning.

Then, he slowly withdrew his gaze and slowly scanned the people in front of him.

As his eyes swept over, the atmosphere in the square instantly became depressing. Except for Bi Youlong who remained calm and looked at him steadily, the rest of the company staff subconsciously turned their heads away, not daring to look at him, and their fear was beyond words.

If someone outside the circle saw this, they would probably be shocked.

The company is such a giant that even the small bosses at the bottom have a natural advantage over all the factions and sects. Why would they be so afraid of a junior?
However, if they knew what this junior had done, they would not have such doubts at all.

No one in the company wanted to do this, but the other party was a human killer, too ferocious.

Bi Youlong stepped forward, his voice low and without any warm welcome:

"Let's go, Director Zhao and the others are waiting for you."

"They?" Qin Ye asked.

"Yeah." Bi Youlong did not explain and led Qin Ye into the building. They took the elevator all the way to the top floor and pushed open a door. In front of them was a spacious and bright conference room.

There were three people in the hall at this time.

When Zhao Fangxu saw the guest coming in, he immediately stood up to greet him.

He was not as stiff as Bi Youlong. Instead, he laughed heartily as if he had seen an old friend.
"Haha, Xiao Qin, I've heard about your deeds a long time ago in South China. Today we finally meet. Come and sit down."

Qin Ye found a seat and sat down nearby.

Although the room is spacious, the distance between them is so short that it is difficult to sit anywhere.

He glanced at the people in the conference room. Except for Zhao Fangxu and Bi Youlong, he didn't recognize the other two.

Normally, those he doesn't know should be supporting roles.

But a supporting role would not be qualified to enter this hall at this time, let alone sitting next to Zhao Fangxu.

Could it be a hidden master?

Are these two people you are referring to?
"Xiao Qin, I was blamed for what happened to the Lu family a few years ago. I didn't expect things to get so bad between you two. If I had intervened back then, we might still be comrades in the same trench now."

Zhao Fangxu was a portly man with kind eyes and a gentle smile. His demeanor made it seem as if he wasn't facing an enemy, but an old friend he hadn't seen in a long time.

He seemed to have completely forgotten that the man in front of him had killed a director, a regional manager, and a large number of the company's elite.

Qin Ye was not interested in pretending to be nice, so he said bluntly:
"Forget about trying to get close to me. Have you forgotten how many of you I killed? It's better for everyone to be straightforward. If you have something to say, just say it."

"Also, I'm curious. Why do you dare to invite me to sit in front of you? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The cold words that carried real murderous intent made Bi Youlong and the other two men frown slightly.

Qin Ye can be said to be the only one in the alien world who dares to speak to Zhao Fangxu like this.

However, Qin Ye was really curious. Given the other party's status and position, how could he feel confident in communicating face to face with him, a bloodthirsty demon as rumored by the outside world? Did he have any support?

Or, is there someone hiding here?

Zhao Fangxu was not frightened by Qin Ye's murderous intent. He laughed and said:

"Killing me is easy, but if I die, someone else will immediately take my place. My position will always be vacant. However, the next person may not want to resolve this peacefully like me. At that time, the weapon of the state may be used."

"Oh? Are you threatening me?" Qin Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Fangxu sideways.

"I'm not threatening you." Zhao Fangxu shook his head and said calmly, "I'm just stating a fact."

Qin Ye was speechless after hearing this, and the scene fell silent.

After a long while, he chuckled:
"I have to say, for a person who is not much stronger than an ordinary person, you are very courageous. No wonder you can sit in this position today. However..."

Qin Ye said, then changed the subject: "I really want to see what will happen after I kill you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the men sitting on both sides of Zhao Fangxu stood up instantly.

One of them put his hand on his shoulder, and the other stood in front of the two of them, facing Qin Ye with sharp eyes, ready for battle.

(End of this chapter)