SanjitNovel 197 The Poor is Alone
197 The Poor is Alone
"Besides, he is suppressing your second senior sister. It is impossible to launch such a violent attack again."
"We captured and killed this person, a great achievement."
Demon-faced Asura Yan Shaozhen and Fei Tiange Yingshuimie two girls gathered together in the encirclement of Tiger Benwei, communicating with each other quickly.
Their respective mental activities and thought fluctuations can be obtained by spying on each other alternately.
"Master, unfortunately it's too late, you still underestimated the strength of this brat."
"He was able to kill our Third Senior Sister Guiye Huahuo in the beginning, and now he has killed our Second Senior Sister. This little thief is not based on luck, but on his hidden strength. We all underestimated him."
"I've noticed that once he subdues the enemy and starts to invade and devour the opponent's body, he can't stop it. It's like a naked fruit, a brutal and bloody food."
"He is more trembling and chilling than the most terrifying ogre, more vicious and vicious than the most evil devil."
"Our Second Senior Sister is hopeless, and her breath has long since disappeared."
"We'd better plan to retreat early, save our lives, and find another way in the future!" Feitiange Yingshuimie once again sent out a wave of disheartened thoughts.
Seeing Ni Qi becoming more and more fierce as he fought, and then rushing up again, Yan Shaozhen, the demon-faced Shura, was also extremely afraid of him.
Finally, the timidity became stronger and stronger, and the decision to go was decided: "Shui Mie, let's go, next time we make a comeback and find him to settle the score, and then avenge your second and third senior sisters!"
After saying a harsh word, the demon-faced Asura Yan Shaozhen held Fei Tian Ge Ying Shui Mie's hand tightly, and the two quickly rushed to the sky, stepped on the flying sword, and fled quickly.
Once they made up their minds to escape, Ni Qi naturally couldn't keep them.
After all, it is still very difficult for Ni Qi to deal with them, and the real strength of the demon-faced Shura Yan Shaozhen is much stronger than him.
But he won a temporary victory with a fierceness, and drove his opponent away.
The so-called meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins.
In the end, watching the demon-faced Asura Yan Shaozhen and Feitian Geyingshuimie flee away, Ni Qi also let out a long breath in his heart.
The one who lost the most tonight was Hubenwei. Now that the battle is over, they can finally clean up the battlefield and rest.
It's just that the compensation for so many sacrificed soldiers is also a huge expense, and the recruitment of soldiers and guards after the war damage is very troublesome.
However, Ni Qi didn't need to worry about these, he just withdrew his mind and explored the gossip concentration furnace.
Now the white-haired witch Mo Lichou has been parasitized by Ni Yingying's blood, tortured to the point of death, and seems to be on the verge of death.
Ni Yingying continued to devour the last vitality, flesh and strength of the "White-haired Witch", which was extremely vicious and parasitic, making one's heart shattered.
Ni Qi was also ruthless, forcibly imprisoning the white-haired witch in the gossip-concentrating furnace, and at the same time sealed off all contact with the outside world, and immediately started the final refining project.
Not long after, all traces of the white-haired witch Mo Lichou's existence in this world were erased by Ni Qi.
Just like Li Taiwang, the white-haired witch, Mo Shuchou also became an aggrieved ghost, and left this world completely.
After Ni Qi disposed of the white-haired witch, he jumped and returned to Languifang.
At this time, knowing that the demon-faced Asura Yan Shaozhen and Feitian Geyingshuimie had been chased away, the crisis was resolved, and Shuiyue also appeared from the double wall where she was hiding.
"My dear brother, thanks to you," Shuiyue looked at Ni Qi who had just rushed in with a look of joy and doting.
"Even my elder sister, who is as fearful as a tiger, is the most powerful elder sister of the Wanhua Palace, the monster-faced Shura, who almost fell into your way and died at your hands."
"Sister, I can't see through your strength, and it's far behind you."
"But my sister is proud and proud of having such a powerful brother like you. Sure enough, my sister has not misjudged you."
"From now on, you can rely on my brother, and I can feel at ease with my sister."
"Sister, the demon-faced Asura has been chased away for the time being, but it's probably hard to let it go," Ni Qi shook his head and said not optimistically.
"If you still have the Grand Palace Master of Wanhua Palace protecting us, secretly acquiescing in support, or even instigating some people secretly, or personally participating in it, to come to our misfortune."
"Our situation is still very dangerous, sister must be mentally prepared."
"The two beloved female disciples of the Grand Palace Mistress, the White-haired Witch and Ghost Night Flower Fire, were dealt with by you brother, and you will definitely not stop."
Shuiyue nodded in agreement, and after a short period of happiness, she was deeply worried: "Then what should we do next, so as to better avoid bad luck and avoid being held accountable by the Grand Palace Master?"
"How about...sister, you still send your cronies, such as Yugu, or Miss Hua back to the gate of Wanhua Palace first," Ni Qi thoughtfully.
"First explain your situation to your mother, the little Palace Master, and the actual situation of the demon-faced Shura's gang chasing and killing you everywhere, and ask your mother to explain these facts to the Grand Palace Master, so as to alleviate these hatreds and conflicts."
"I'm afraid it doesn't make sense," Shuiyue shook his head.
"My dear brother, you don't know that my mother has always been weak and weak, and she has no real power at all in the Wanhua Palace. The real power is in the hands of the Grand Palace Master."
"My mother is just a decoration. She speaks lightly, and no one will listen to her."
"It's really not possible, then don't think too much, just take one step at a time," Ni Qi didn't want to bother Shuiyue in the end.
The more a person thinks, the more troubled he becomes. It's better to live a simple life without being tired. Many times, people also find troubles for themselves.
After all, the world we live in cannot have absolute peace and tranquility, and disasters are always around, so people are born with countless worries and troubles that cannot be eliminated.
"When you really have no choice in life, you can only leave it to fate to arrange."
Ni Qi laughed at himself in the end: "The so-called poor is to take care of oneself alone, and the rich is to benefit the world at the same time."
This night was finally passed safely, at least for a short period of time, it is estimated that after the demon-faced Asura Yan Shaozhen suffered a big loss and escaped, he would not dare to come back easily to seek bad luck.
But the next day, news came out that the behind-the-scenes owner of Chunhui Building, King Qi Zhao Youtai, intended to sell Chunhui Building at a low price.
This building has been destroyed to a disastrous state, and there are countless dead people, haunted by ghosts, and the prince and the witches of Wanhua Palace worry about it, making troubles from time to time, this brothel business has long since ceased to exist.
Qi Wang Zhao Youtai also thought about the problem very clearly. If Chunhui Building can't be played well, then he will transfer it to others.
Ni Qi was naturally very happy when he heard the news, which was what he had calculated and expected.
Accompanied by the daughters of Shuiyue, they directly approached Cheng Zhiyuan, an aide of Qi Wang's mansion who arranged for Qi Wang Zhao Youtai to temporarily manage Chunhui Building.
"Mr. Cheng, I heard rumors that there is a lot of noise, saying that His Royal Highness Qi Wang intends to transfer this Chunhui Building?"