Genshin Impact: The traitor doesn't even let his senior sister go

The audience was already filled with outrage. The people were filled with righteous indignation and kept cursing those greedy and vicious guys.

The Qianyan soldiers who surrounded Qixing immediately put down their spears, knelt on the ground, and begged Qixing for forgiveness.

However, none of the Seven Stars will forgive them, and may even punish them severely as a warning to others.

Perhaps some of them are really innocent.

But this world is inherently unfair. Most people have no power to choose in the torrent of fate and can only passively accept it.

On the stage, Song Yinjian waved his hand casually, "Gan Wei, take your junior brother away. This is really a letdown."

Gan Wei walked silently to Zhiyi's side, looked at his junior brother who was half-kneeling on the ground in a daze, and sighed in his heart.

He leaned over, approached Zhiyi, and whispered, "Junior brother, please leave gracefully!"

"Decent?" Zhiyi sneered as if he had heard a huge joke, and the laughter was full of sarcasm and sadness.

Then, his face gradually became crazy, his eyes became round and bloodshot, like a trapped beast forced into a desperate situation.

He stood up suddenly, swaying a few times before he regained his balance. He then looked at Song Yinjian with hatred and said through gritted teeth, "Song Yinjian, this is all your plan!

From the very beginning, you have been manipulating all this behind the scenes. We are just pawns in your hands, right?"

When Song Yinjian heard this, he looked at him in surprise and said, "You are indeed much smarter than your senior brother."

Zhiyi snorted coldly and said, "Your target is those big chambers of commerce! I'm afraid those greedy guys have already been buried in the sea."

Song Yinjian smiled and said, "Thank you for that! As a thank you, I will personally arrange your funeral."

When Zhiyi heard this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He took out a signal cannon from his arms, then pulled the string hard, and a gorgeous firework bloomed in the air.

"Go to hell!" he yelled like a madman.

Song Yinjian sighed helplessly, "I was planning to bury you, but your behavior is really clownish.

Let me tell you a secret, the Fatui of Liyue Harbor all follow my orders."

When Zhiyi heard this, he opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief, and then he seemed to have completely lost his mind and laughed like a fool.

Song Yinjian waved his hand again impatiently, "Gan Wei, take this guy away quickly. I still need to continue providing benefits to my family."

Gan Wei didn't dare to disobey and quickly dragged him away.

Soon, their figures disappeared from the stage.

The farce ended here.

Song Yinjian faced the audience and said loudly, "Next, please welcome our favorite Mr. Yun Jin to perform the song "The Emperor Suppresses Osel."

As soon as the audience heard Yun Jin's name, they burst into thunderous cheers and warm applause.

All the unpleasant things that had just happened were like a trivial episode and were instantly forgotten by them. At this moment, the only thing in their eyes was Yun Jin who was about to perform on stage.

Then, Yun Jin, dressed in a gorgeous costume, walked onto the stage lightly and gracefully and began her performance.

Here they sang "The Emperor Suppresses Osel", while over in Liyue Harbor, the Emperor was actually suppressing Osel.

Above the turbulent sea, Zhongli, clad in a robe as white as snow, stood tall and straight, quietly suspended in mid-air, as immovable as a towering mountain. Behind him, yellow rock spears, each a hundred meters long, were rapidly condensing and forming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those rock spears flashed with mysterious and powerful light, emitting extremely terrifying power and containing enough power to destroy the world.

A moment later, with an earth-shaking roar coming from the depths of the sea, the vortex demon god Osel's huge body that was beyond imagination slowly emerged from the sea.

Its body is hundreds of meters high, like a moving hill.

The five heads swayed wildly in the air, and a dangerous and ferocious red light flashed in the eyes of each head.

A terrifying aura of ancient demon god emanated from its body, instantly filling the space between heaven and earth, causing the surrounding sea water to boil and setting off wave after wave of raging waves.

At this moment, a corner of the Demon War is being reproduced!

Chapter 103 Senior Sister, Where’s the Trust?

After speaking a few words to Xingchun backstage, Song Yinjian quickly walked towards Shen He who was waiting quietly on the side.

There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes. After walking to her side, he said softly, "Senior Sister, thank you for your help."

Shen He nodded slightly, casually summoned out her magical spear, Xizai, and then jumped lightly, landing steadily on the spear.

Song Yinjian also jumped up. As soon as his feet stepped on Xizai, he stretched out his hands and hugged Shen He's waist tightly.

In an instant, a faint and elegant fragrance permeated the nose.

"Junior brother, there's no need to hold me so tightly."

A slight blush appeared on Shen He's fair cheeks, adding a touch of moving color to her originally cold face.

Song Yinjian not only did not let go of her hand, but instead held her even tighter, and deliberately said in a nervous tone: "Senior Sister, I... I'm nervous."

Shen He wanted to say something, but Song Yinjian beat him to the punch, urging him on: "Hurry up and leave, Senior Sister. If we go too late, we won't be able to see the Emperor's heroic presence."

Shen He did not hesitate any longer and began to mobilize the powerful spiritual power in his body.

In an instant, Xizai turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Liyue Harbor like an arrow.

A moment later, they arrived at the port of Liyue Harbor.

After jumping down from Xizai, Shen He's cheeks were still flushed, and she glared at Song Yinjian in embarrassment.

During the flight just now, this guy's hands were not very honest.

Song Yinjian shrugged innocently.

Shen He was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned his gaze to the battle going on in the sky.

Osel's five heads were raised high, and at the same time, their bloody mouths like black holes opened. Then, beams of black energy with the power to destroy everything poured out from them.

Wherever the energy beam passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a "sizzling" sound.

Just as they were about to devour Zhongli, a huge, solid and thick rock shield appeared out of thin air in front of him.

The black energy beam slammed into the rock shield fiercely, causing a dazzling light and a deafening roar, but the rock shield stood firmly, without moving at all, and blocked all the attacks.

At the same time, dozens of terrifyingly powerful giant rock spears had quietly condensed behind Zhongli.

Then, his eyes focused, and he waved his hands lightly, and these rock spears suddenly stabbed towards Oser with an indomitable momentum.

"Roar~!!!"

Osel let out a wail of pain.

Dozens of rock spears accurately pierced its huge body, and the powerful impact pushed its body slightly backwards.

Black blood gushed out from the wounds on Osel's body like a waterfall, like a black torrent, flowing continuously, quickly dyeing the originally blue sea surface below black.

Song Yinjian looked at this scene, his eyes filled with deep shock.

Is this the invincible Rock King Morax?

It's so scary!

At this time, Osel looked extremely miserable, with rock spears piercing his body, like a hedgehog.

It roared angrily, and instantly burst out with more powerful power than before. The rock spear stuck in its body immediately flew backwards and fell into the sea, stirring up wave after wave of huge waves.

Seeing this, Zhongli's expression gradually became solemn.

It looks like Osel is going to make a final fight for his life!

However, the next second, his expression was filled with shock.

After Osel finished roaring, he dived into the sea without hesitation, and then rushed towards the sea area of ​​​​Guyun Pavilion where he was sealed without looking back.

Between a heroic death and a humiliating life, it decisively chose the latter.

Not long after, with a flash of strange light, the seal of Guyun Pavilion took effect again.

Zhongli thought for a moment, then flew over the Solitary Cloud Pavilion to reinforce the original seal.

Tartaglia used a stack of copied Wujinjulu to temporarily unlock Osiel's seal, which is obviously a huge security risk.

After the show ended, Song Yinjian glanced in the direction of the Golden House, and then returned to Tianheng Mountain with Shen He.

This time, Shen He did not give him the chance to grope himself and let him stand in front.

Standing on Xizai, Song Yinjian's face was filled with a hint of melancholy.

His senior sister no longer even has that little bit of trust in him.

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In the magnificent golden house, a fierce battle is going on.

Tartaglia was very depressed at the moment. He never thought that he would be suppressed by Ying in front of him.

It was clear that more than half a year ago, she was beaten to a pulp by a low-level opponent like the debt collector.

In another fierce collision, there was a loud "bang" and accompanied by a powerful impact, and Tartaglia was knocked back several meters by Ying.

"Yes, you are a formidable opponent, but that's all."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue-black armor quickly spread out from his body, covering his entire body tightly in an instant.

At this moment, he was like a demon knight walking out of the abyss, exuding an aura several times stronger than before.

Then, holding a sharp double-ended long blade, he rushed towards Ying with the force of thunder, wanting to defeat him with one blow.

However, beyond his imagination, Ying's fighting potential was fully stimulated.

Chapter 104: The Immortal Sending Ceremony is Completed

When Song Yinjian and Shen He returned to Tianheng Mountain, Yunjin's performance had ended and Xingchun was standing on the stage, trying his best to sell the same jade necklace that Yunjin was wearing today.

Yun Jin also cooperated with his explanation, elegantly demonstrating the unique charm of the necklace.

Although Xingchun spoke eloquently and wittily, the audience's interest was still low. Their eyes kept wandering around the stage, looking for Song Yinjian.

Because only when he is there can the price be really brought down.

Just when Xingchun was feeling a little depressed, a deafening cheer suddenly erupted from the audience.

Song Yinjian walked to Xingchun's side with a smile on his face, taking steady and confident steps. He then said loudly to the audience, "Family, I'm sorry, I had to leave for a while because of something.

To express my apology, I will strive for better benefits for everyone today."

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly and looked at Xingchun with a hint of "malicious" smile on his face.

The audience couldn't help laughing when they saw this funny scene, and the atmosphere on the scene became more relaxed and cheerful.

With Song Yinjian by his side, Xingchun seemed to have found his backbone and immediately got into the state.

He rolled his eyes, pretending to be nervous and scared, "You... please don't chop too hard today, at least let me make some money."

Song Yinjian chuckled, "Don't worry, I won't be too cruel. By the way, how much are you planning to sell this necklace for?"

Xingchun hesitated for a moment and replied, "The original price of this necklace is 200,000 Mora, but today, to give back to everyone, I'm going to sell it for 100,000 Mora."

After hearing this, Song Yinjian nodded without comment, then said in a strong tone, "Next, I'll give you a number."

Xingchun's heart tightened, and he pleaded quickly, "Master Song, please don't be so cruel... You have to think about me too!"

"Shut your mouth!" Song Yinjian's expression was stern, and his tone was full of unquestionable majesty.

Xingchun could only stand aside with grievance, looking at him eagerly.

Song Yinjian turned around and faced the expectant audience members below the stage. A friendly smile appeared on his face. He then raised a finger, deliberately raised his voice, and asked loudly, "Family members, how much did you say?"

The audience in the audience was immediately excited when they saw this. They stood up, waved their arms, and shouted excitedly at the top of their lungs, "Ten thousand Moras!"

"Okay! Then one thousand Mora!"

Song Yinjian seemed not to hear everyone shouting "10,000 Mora" and readily announced the price that no one expected.

The audience was stunned for a moment, they clearly said 10,000 Mora.

Xingchun hurriedly shouted, "Master Song, they are talking about ten thousand Moras, ten thousand Moras!"

Song Yinjian simply said, "I'm a disciple of the Immortal Family. How could I have heard it wrong? It's one thousand Moras."

Then he turned around and asked the audience, "How many Moras were there just now?"

The audience immediately understood what he meant, and then they shouted in unison: "One thousand Moras!"

Xingchun was struck by lightning when he heard this unanimous response, and then he pleaded bitterly, "This really can't be done, Immortal Master Song! Please have mercy on me!"