ASTNovels Chapter 3370 Shen Tianyu 770
Chapter 3370 Shen Tianyu 770
As if she had found a savior, Gu Chuchu quickly sat up, her voice trembling with tears, "Brother Aheng, I'm at the hotel closest to the manor."
"What's the room number? I'm bringing Ren Jun some blood-nourishing and qi-tonifying soup."
Gu Chuchu quickly gave her room number.
It was too ambiguous for her and Ren Jun to be alone in a room together.
It's always better to have one more person.
Gu Chuchu got out of bed, straightened her clothes, and said to Ren Jun, "My brother Aheng will be here soon and will bring you some blood-nourishing soup. This elevator can't be used without a room card, so I need to go down to meet him."
Ren Jun smiled and said, "Okay."
Qin Heng arrived quickly and called Gu Chuchu.
Gu Chuchu went downstairs and brought him up.
Upon entering the room and seeing the scene, Qin Heng guessed seven or eight parts of the story.
His handsome eyes darkened.
Pouring a bowl of blood-nourishing soup from the thermos and handing it to Ren Jun, Qin Heng said, "Sheng Po was implicated because of me, causing Chu Chu..."
Ren Jun raised his index finger and pressed it to his lips.
He gestured to Qin Heng not to continue.
Ren Jun smiled and said, "I will forgive and forget about what happened between Chu Chu and Sheng Po. Who told me to love Chu Chu so much? It takes ten years to share a boat ride and a hundred years to share a pillow. It took a hundred years of cultivation in my past life to be able to be husband and wife with her in this life. I will not divorce her because of her momentary willfulness. Sheng Po is an outsider, but Chu Chu and I are family."
Qin Heng thought to himself, "Why is this person talking so strangely?"
His eyes flickered, and he realized what was going on.
The Prince Qian must have come here; he wanted to use Gu Chuchu to blackmail Sheng Po.
At this moment, King Qian must not have gone far, or he may have become invisible.
He then realized that although the air conditioner was on and the heater was on, the room was still chilly, or rather, filled with a cold, damp atmosphere.
Qin Heng turned to look at the air and said sternly, "Old ghost, come out here! You just want to possess my body, right? If you're so capable, then possess mine! What kind of skill is it to bully the people around me?"
"what!"
Suddenly, Gu Chuchu screamed!
A dark figure passed through the door and entered.
Dressed in brocade robes with her hair tied up, she had long eyebrows that reached her temples and distinctive phoenix eyes.
It was that vengeful ghost named Qianwang.
He raised one eyebrow and gave Qin Heng a sinister smile, "Prince Heng, I was just about to go find you, and you've come to my door looking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his arm suddenly stretched out and went straight for Qin Heng's chest!
Qin Heng grabbed the dragon horn he had obtained from Shen Tianyu and used it to block the attack.
The King of Qian's hand struck the dragon's horn, producing a metallic clang!
He frowned.
His deathly pale hands suddenly rose up, aiming straight for Qin Heng's neck!
Qin Heng dodged aside.
He stepped back three meters, silently recited a few incantations, and then put the dragon horn to his lips and blew on it.
A loud bugle call sounded.
The sound seemed to dispel most of the gloomy atmosphere that filled the room.
King Qian laughed heartily, casually picking his ear. "You brat, you think summoning ghost soldiers is so easy? You just happened to be lucky last time. Besides, what use are those shrimp soldiers and crab generals? I've cultivated for thousands of years, do you think I'm afraid of those things?"
Qin Heng ignored him.
He continued to patiently blow on the dragon horns.
strangeness.
Despite the loud noise from the dragon horns, the people in the next room didn't call the hotel to complain.
One minute passed, two minutes passed, five minutes passed.
They blew for a full eight minutes, but no miracle happened.
Qin Heng was deflated and removed the dragon horn from his mouth. It seemed that his ability to summon ghost soldiers and generals last time was indeed a coincidence.
King Qian crossed his arms and looked at him with an amused expression.
His expression was like a cat playing with a mouse.
He said arrogantly, "What other skills do you have? Show them all. Considering you've been reincarnating endlessly and are still young, I'll give you three moves. After three moves, don't blame me for taking your life."
Gu Chuchu quietly picked up her phone and, out of Qian Wang's sight, secretly sent Shen Tianyu a location share message, followed by a text: "Brother Tianyu, Brother Aheng is in danger, we're here..."
Before I could finish typing, my wrist was grabbed!
A pale, shadowy hand reached out.
It was King Qian.
Gu Chuchu's breath hitched.
Qian Wang took the phone from her hand and glanced at the message.
He gripped his phone tightly.
The sturdy phone shattered, breaking into pieces like ice cubes, which fell onto the carpet.
Gu Chuchu felt her wrist, which he had pinched, instantly turn icy cold.
It's as cold as if it were inserted into a freezer.
Prince Qian's beautiful phoenix eyes turned sinister as he said, "If you weren't still somewhat useful, I would have sent you straight to your death. Behave yourself!"
Gu Chuchu is not afraid of people.
But the creature before her was a vengeful ghost, and she fell silent, too terrified to utter a sound.
King Qian floated in front of Qin Heng and said, "King Heng, make your move. This time, I'll make you die a death you won't regret!"
Qin Heng took out a small and exquisite dagger from his pocket.
The dagger was about the length of an adult's palm, with an antique look and exquisite patterns carved on its scabbard.
He picked it out from his grandfather's collection; he just thought it looked nice and wanted to play with it.
He drew his sword from its sheath, revealing a sharp blade.
The thin, silver blade gleamed coldly under the light.
King Qian threw his head back and laughed loudly, "I thought you had some real skills, but it's just an ordinary dagger. This dagger is quite old, but what use is it? I have cultivated for thousands of years and have long since made it impervious to blades and spears!"
He straightened his chest and said, "Come on."
Qin Heng gripped the dagger and stabbed it three inches below his navel.
Prince Qian dodged, letting out another cold laugh, "Prince Heng, so many years have passed, and you still haven't improved. You've discovered my weaknesses, how could you not change them?"
Qin Heng suddenly drew his dagger and slashed at his left palm.
Bright red blood seeped out.
King Qian laughed and said, "Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war. Why are you so angry? I would find it boring to let you die so easily. How about this, I will give you ten moves in this lifetime."
Qin Heng stained the dagger with blood.
He suddenly brandished his dagger and stabbed at the arrogant Prince Qian!
He learned throwing knives from his grandfather Qin Ye, martial arts from his father Qin Lu, and some skills from the superpower team from his aunt Lu Wei.
Normally, one should have a methodical approach to striking, and most importantly, one's posture should look good.
But at this moment, his swordsmanship was completely chaotic, and he stabbed wildly at Prince Qian!
King Naqian did not dodge, allowing him to stab him.
The sharp dagger pierced his body, yet he seemed to feel no pain whatsoever, his body barely swaying.
He laughed heartily, "Prince Heng, how come you get worse with each generation? You used to know some martial arts, but now you're just like a child playing around."
Qin Heng suddenly raised his dagger and stabbed it into his mouth!
King Qian opened his mouth and bit the sharp dagger.
Qin Heng gripped the dagger and continued to stab it forcefully into his throat!
He raised his bleeding left hand and slapped it on his eye!
Blood got into his eyes.
King Qian suddenly felt pain.
A trickle of black blood seeped from his eyes as he stared at Qin Heng in disbelief, 'You, you, you…'
He staggered, a strange wisp of black smoke rising from his eyes!