Urban: At the Beginning, the Villain’s Best Friend Gave Me the Heroine

Chapter 212

King's spirit? ! !

This Nima, what is Qin Xiaoliu's identity? !

Zhou Zhengru and Su Zhentian were also shocked.

Wang Zhiyuan looked at Qin Xiaoliu with a lost face.

It's not that they haven't seen the qi of an emperor, but that such qi appeared on Qin Xiaoliu's body, making everyone present feel incredible!

You know, the Qi of the Emperor is one of the rarest types of Qi.

The reason why these qi are so rare is because they cannot be obtained by means of cultivation.

To put it more bluntly, this kind of thing relies on heredity!

For example, Qin Xiaoliu's aura of an emperor is unique to a family of emperors, and other people can't touch it at all.

There are five imperial families in China.

But there is no royal family surnamed Qin at all, so how did Qin Xiaoliu get this kind of breath? ? ! !

Everyone looked at Qin Xiaoliu in shock.

At first, he thought Qin Xiaoliu was just a bodyguard of the Li family, but later he became the son-in-law of the three major families.

This is shocking enough!

But now, Qin Xiaoliu's body suddenly burst out with an aura of an emperor, this Nima...

How can this be described as shock? ! !

Moreover, the emperor's aura on him is so strong, even in an emperor family, this is definitely the most noble bloodline!

Such people usually have a special title when they enter and leave the secular world.

Emperor! ! !

Qin Xiaoliu turned out to be the emperor? ! !

Even Li Qingcheng couldn't help swaying when he looked at Qin Xiaoliu at the moment.

Her heart kept beating.

Qin Xiaoliu was bathed in golden light at this time, although his breath was weak, but his whole body exuded a strong imperial prestige.

Makes people dare not look directly.

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Chapter 231 Are you still not dead?

Qin Xiaoliu looked at Wang Zhiyuan coldly, his voice was like a decree.

"Of course I want to see who wants my Qin Xiaoliu's head!"

"Otherwise, how can I feel at ease!!"

At this time, Wang Zhiyuan would not care what Qin Xiaoliu said.

He looked at Qin Xiaoliu with a ghostly expression on his face and said.

"How can you have the spirit of an emperor!!"

"Impossible! Impossible!"

When Qin Xiaoliu heard the words, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at the others.

I saw that except Li Qingcheng, Zhou Yingxue, and Su Chan, everyone looked at themselves in shock.

As if something incredible happened to me.

Qin Xiaoliu raised his right hand and looked at the golden light covering his body.

An inexplicable feeling came over him.

The breath gave him a warm, safe feeling.

Qin Xiaoliu looked at Zhou Zhengru suspiciously and asked.

"Elder Zhou, is this the spirit of an emperor?"

When Zhou Zhengru heard Qin Xiaoliu's words, he instantly recovered from his shock.

Because he was too shocked just now, he didn't notice Qin Xiaoliu's address to him at all.

Zhou Zhengru nodded slowly, exhaled a long breath, and said.

"Yes, you are indeed the aura of an emperor, and I have seen the emperor of the Zhu family before, and even the aura of an emperor in him is not as strong as yours."

"Liu, do you really not know your own background?"

Qin Xiaoliu shook his head blankly, then waved his hand and said.

"Didn't I tell you? I grew up in an orphanage. Maybe that orphanage used to be a palace."

"It's alright, it doesn't matter what kind of anger he is, as long as it can be used."

"I'll talk to the Wang family about the current situation first."

Qin Xiaoliu said nonchalantly, then turned around and looked at Wang Zhiyuan.

When everyone heard Qin Xiaoliu's words, they all smacked their tongues.

Good guy, you can really pretend! Can Nima use it? ! !

Brother, that is the spirit of the emperor! !

Have you been so rude?

Everyone looked at Qin Xiaoliu speechlessly.

Even Zhou Zhengru and Su Zhentian looked at Qin Xiaoliu helplessly.

Of course they could hear that there was no pretence in what Qin Xiaoliu said just now.

That's what's on his mind.

The two shook their heads with a wry smile, and a feeling of helplessness rose in their hearts.

Wang Zhiyuan froze slightly when he saw Qin Xiaoliu look at him.

Qin Xiaoliu smiled at Wang Zhiyuan and said.

"I don't know what the Wang family thinks about?"

"I see Yu Danqing's appearance, but it's about to die!"

Wang Zhiyuan immediately turned his head to look at Yu Danqing when he heard the words, only to see that less than one-fifth of his aura remained.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he hurriedly turned his head and said to Qin Xiaoliu.

"I can tell you who asked our Wang family to kill you, and I can tell you why."

"You take this rice paper back now!"

"Do you know Yu Danqing's identity??!"

"Quick shot!!"

A hint of hesitation flashed in Qin Xiaoliu's eyes upon hearing this.

Listening to what Wang Zhiyuan means, the force that wants his life is not the same force that he is in.

Qin Xiaoliu looked at Wang Zhiyuan in surprise.

This old boy can't really be Mission Impossible, can he? ?

Qin Xiaoliu shook his head and threw these thoughts out of his mind.

I don't care what he is, all I care about is which force wants my life!

That way, you can be a little more cautious in the future.

Qin Xiaoliu nodded at Wang Zhiyuan and said.

"Can!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Xiaoliu rushed straight into the rolling demonic energy.

He quickly came to Yu Danqing, gave him a cold look and said.

"Old guy, if you are lucky today, you are lucky enough to escape."

"Next time you dare to provoke me, you won't be so useful!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Xiaoliu directly put his hand on the rice paper, and the aura of the emperor on his body instantly soared.

I saw that the demonic energy in the space dissipated as quickly as ice and snow met the blazing sun.

Qin Xiaoliu yanked the rice paper from Yu Danqing's hand.

The demonic energy in the entire venue instantly dissipated.

When the demonic energy around him dissipated, Qin Xiaoliu quickly withdrew his imperial aura.

The whole person changed back to that ordinary appearance.

Everyone watched Qin Xiaoliu solve the disaster so easily, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.

Zhou Zhengru's eyes narrowed slightly.

If it was him, it would never be as easy as Qin Xiaoliu.

A thought flashed in everyone's mind.

Is this the spirit of a king? ? !

Really extraordinary! !

What they didn't know was that Qin Xiaoliu could take back this piece of rice paper so easily.

Not relying on the spirit of the emperor, this word was written by him, of course he understands the control method.

It's just that he didn't want to tell everyone.

After the demonic energy dissipated, Yu Danqing's body trembled violently and fell straight back.

And those who were lost in the devil just now woke up from the confusion.

He stared blankly at his surroundings.

These people are just affected by the devil energy, so there is no serious problem.

When Wang Zhiyuan saw this, the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

Qin Xiaoliu took back the rice paper and turned around indifferently. When he was about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Qin Xiaoliu, what have you done to Lao?!!"

Qin Xiaoliu paused slightly when he heard the words, then slowly turned to look at Feng Ruan, who had bloodstains on his face and an angry look on his face.

A look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"You're not dead yet?!"

Qin Xiaoliu was really puzzled. Feng Ruan was an ordinary person who was standing so close to Yu Danqing that he didn't die?

This is so unscientific!

Thinking about it, Qin Xiaoliu looked at the rice paper on his right hand with a dissatisfied face.

As soon as Qin Xiaoliu said these words, Feng Ruan's body stiffened, and his face quickly turned gloomy.

He growled at Qin Xiaoliu.

"Qin Xiaoliu, you must give me an explanation today!"

"What did you do to Yu Lao?!"

"If you don't make it clear today, don't even think about going!!"

Qin Xiaoliu glanced coldly at Feng Feng and said lightly.

"You better worry about yourself first!"

With that said, Qin Xiaoliu turned around and left, he didn't need to compete with a dying man.