Star Trace Gate

Chapter 235: The Deathly Tuberculosis and the Fraudster

So far?

Nonsense, I think we should just keep fighting until our heads fall off!

Ren ignored the voice coming from his ears. He grasped the Human Emperor Sword in his right hand, took a quick step, and decisively prepared to make the final move.

"boom!"

"Wow!"

An ancient scepter pierced through the broken glass and flew out from the second floor of the Marina Hotel, and a graceful figure flew over quickly.

When the woman from the spiritual society saw the spirit of the eldest brother being burned, she came out to help immediately.

"Oh!"

On the ground, Ren also countered the attack, holding the sword with both hands and kicking it, like hitting a golf ball, knocking the scepter away, and continued to move forward.

"what--!"

A soul-shaking roar reached Ren Ye's ears. His body paused noticeably and his brain felt dizzy for a short time.

It's another soul-type item, and this type of item has too much control.

"Whizzing!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, six people from the spiritual practice group, including Brother Chuan, appeared beside Yin Qi.

When the people who were keeping watch nearby saw this scene, they instantly became excited, and hundreds of them rushed forward together.

"Want to have a group fight?"

"If we do it together, we won't be polite."

"Choose one, hundreds of people fighting against the seven of you, or the seven of you fighting against hundreds of us?"

"...!"

No one had taken action before because both sides were playing solo, and the people watching the year did not want to be known as those who dared not fight alone and could only use their strength to overpower others. But now that all the helpers of the other side had appeared, they could not blame their own side for having more people.

Yang Nan led the team forward a few steps, and Lao Liu and the princess also walked forward slowly.

Unexpectedly, Yin Qi, whose spirit had returned to his body, suddenly opened his eyes and immediately waved his hands, saying, "Stop! You can afford to play if you want to, and you can afford to lose if you want to. What are you doing?"

When Brother Chuan and the others heard this, they all looked gloomy and said nothing.

Yin Qi sat cross-legged on the ground, his face pale, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, and his arms were shaking in pain.

But he didn't know what method he used to temporarily suppress the fire. He endured the burning pain and smiled reluctantly. He sent a message to Ren Ye again: "Brother! Stop it...!"

"Point at you?" Ren Ye stood in place, looking at him cautiously, and replied politely.

"Why are you cursing?" Yin Qi was stunned for a moment and sat cross-legged on the ground: "This is not very master-like."

"Higher than you?" Ren Ye replied coldly: "Just do it if you want?"

"I didn't mean to do it." Yin Qi's sunny face showed a trace of helplessness, and he sighed, "You and I are both monkeys put on the stage, and we have no choice but to perform acrobatics. Why should we take it seriously?"

This statement has a hidden meaning, but it is also the truth and not just nonsense.

This fight was not instigated by Yin Qi. In fact, he didn't want to take action, and he didn't care about the so-called face of the camp. He didn't even know what Brother Chuan did secretly. That's why he was playing games upstairs and Brother Chuan was forced to kneel down.

When Yin Qi took action, his head depended on his butt. He was put in the only rare position between the eldest senior brother and the spiritual association team, so he had no choice but to accept the challenge.

Ren Ye naturally didn't know how the other party was doing research in the private room, so he didn't believe it in his heart: "Get lost."

"You can't kill me. Soul-type people are very difficult to kill." Yin Qi controlled the power of the spirit body and concentrated his mind to talk to Ren Ye, which outsiders could not hear.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and "showed" his consciousness space to Ren Ye in a flash.

Ren Ye was in a trance, and in the darkness, he saw an oval stone formation engraved with ancient secrets.

"This thing can teleport a group of people. My master gave it to me. I don't want to fight, so I can leave." Yin Qi's words were a little bit tricky. After a pause, he asked, "Your master should have given you a way to save your life, right?"

Ren Ye heard this but did not respond.

The other party was right. Before entering the room, Zhao Baicheng met him alone and gave him a "precious" thing.

There is no other way. There are only six such rare people in the whole of China, and Ren is the youngest. He needs to be trained and protected as well.

This principle also applies to Yin Qi.

"It's fine if you and I just let everyone watch the fun, but there's no grudge between us, so why do we have to fight to the death? Aren't we stupid?" Yin Qi actually started chatting with Ren Ye about family matters, and asked seriously, "Brother, are you a fool? If you are, then just ignore what I said. I'm leaving!"

“……!” Ren was speechless.

As he spoke, Yin Qi could not help but "show" Ren Ye his consciousness space: "Brother, you didn't use your full strength just now, did you? That fire... you only used a drop. Why did you hold back? Is it that the fire... will bring you negative effects? Well, you are a god-type, it's not normal to have such a prop. Brother, you are not cursed, are you?"

Damn, he’s still a chatterbox!

"I didn't use my full strength. There was really no need." In Yin Qi's consciousness space, the black soul orb suddenly flickered.

In just a moment, Ren Ye felt a breath of fear spreading, which made his heart palpitate.

That was definitely not Yin Qi's own power. There seemed to be something sealed in his soul orb, just like the Demon Monk's Reincarnation Finger that he had obtained, which was something that was higher in level than the star gate here.

"There are too many people watching the fun, and there are many alien races. You and I fight to the death, and the fisherman gets the benefit." Yin Qi babbled like a Tang monk: "Hey, brother. To be honest... the people in my team are shady, I don't like them. How many people are in your team? Otherwise, I'll go over and we can form a team."

Ren also sneered: "Okay, come on."

"I'll go over when I get a chance." Yin Qi whispered, "Hey, brother...!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Ren Ye looked at him cautiously: "You don't think that you can just forget about it after all the hard work you put in, right?"

"Then what do you want?"

"What do you think?" Ren Ye naturally couldn't say anything, so he just asked coldly.

Yin Qi sat cross-legged on the ground, the paleness on his cheeks still not fading. He thought for a moment: "Four of your colleagues are injured, but the little Pharaoh is also injured. They are both temporarily disabled and must withdraw from this Star Gate."

"I ask you, what should I do?"

"……All right."

Yin Qi stood up with the help of the ground, looking up at the camp of people watching the New Year, and slowly raised his right arm: "Soul cleansing - purification."

As he raised his hand, the light of the soul orb flashed on his forehead, and he waved his right hand.

"Swipe!"

Four black lights gently enveloped Guo Yan, Brother Yao and the other four.

The audience around them were stunned.

"What is he doing?!"

"I'm treating the injuries of the four people who are keeping watch."

"Isn't this the end? What's the point of talking about this?"

"That should be the case. Xixi is not a fool. The mission of this star gate has not yet begun. The opportunity is great. Is it worth risking one's life?" Someone commented with his hands behind his back, "Those alien races are hoping that the Shousui people and the crazy people in the Chaos Camp will perish together."

"That's right."

"...!"

The people around were talking about it and each had their own opinions.

Not far away, Wei Tianbao couldn't hide his disappointment: "Alas, it should be the boy who was burned by the fire who took a step back. It's a pity that I can't see the funeral procession in person."

Decai immediately clapped his hands and said, "If Master Wei takes action, these two will definitely be thrown into the mass grave in the secret realm."

On the second floor of the beef noodle restaurant, the nobleman looked at the intersection and commented softly, "Master is right. This secret place is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Crossroads.

Although injured, Yin Qi used the power of the soul orb again, which made him look even more haggard.

After a while, Guo Yan and the other four woke up. Their faces became much rosier. Moreover, they had no external injuries before, so they seemed to be in good condition at the moment.

Yang Nan lowered his head and asked, "Are you all right?"

Guo Yan sat on the ground, holding his head with his right hand, and carefully sensed his consciousness: "Much better, the headache is gone."

Not far away, Yin Qi retracted his arm and whispered to Ren Ye: "Is this okay?"

Ren Ye asked in a classic way: "I broke your leg and put a plaster cast on it, are you willing?!"

Yin Qi was speechless for a while, then he said after careful consideration: "I will give them 50,000 star sources each."

"Two hundred thousand per person." Ren replied without allowing any room for refusal.

"Isn't it a bit too much?" Yin Qi's tone was full of helplessness.

"give or not?!"

"You are such a bandit." Yin Qi paused, regained consciousness temporarily, and said to Brother Chuan: "Take 800,000 star sources and buy some eggs, protein powder, etc. for the four brothers who are keeping watch."

"what?"

Brother Chuan was stunned for a moment.

"Junior brother, you won't make me pay for what you did, right?" Yin Qi asked with a smile.

"...!"

Brother Chuan clenched his fists, his face turning purple with anger.

"If you don't want me to give it to you, then you can fight him. I'll leave first using the teleportation array." Yin Qi said to him alone.

Brother Chuan gritted his teeth and said no more. He just raised his hand and waved it. Eight hundred thousand star sources fell from the air and landed beside Guo Yan and others.

Even for the geniuses of the Spiritual Society, this amount of star sources is a "big sum of money". After all, not everyone is like Wang Tu Dou, moving bricks, mining, and killing people in the star gate like crazy.

When Guo Yan and the other three saw Xingyuan, they were all stunned. For a moment, it felt like they were dreaming.

After the injury healed, each person received 200,000 yuan for free.

Yin Qi looked at Ren Ye and said helplessly, "Is this okay this time?"

Ren Ye frowned at him and asked suspiciously, "There's one thing I don't understand?!"

"what happened?"

"You have a teleportation array, why don't you leave? Why do you have to dig out the star source?" Ren also asked in a naive manner: "I suspect you are lying to me?"

Yin Qi, who is always good-tempered, well-mannered and civilized, couldn't help but get a little defensive when he heard this: "Do you even need to ask? I have to save face, too, brother!!! Look at how many people are around me? I'm going to use the teleportation array to run away? How am I going to survive in the future?"

"...Want to save face? That person is adding another 100,000!"

"You bastard, you're going too far!" Yin Qi was completely defeated: "Come on, no more words, let's fight to the death!!"

Ren also thought about it for a while, then slowly waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it. We are all brothers, I just said it, why do you take it so seriously?"

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