332: Chapter 332: Qiu Mingzi’s Death 332: Chapter 332: Qiu Mingzi’s Death Gu Zhiqi paid no attention to him, and leisurely capped the small porcelain bottle in his hand, placing it into the storage device in his pocket.
“Ah!
My leg!
My leg!
Save , save , I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!” Qiu Mingzi, as he watched his leg continue to corrode away, had all traces of arrogance vanish from his face, a look of panic dyeing his eyes, as he looked to Gu Zhiqi and Gu ngyang for help.
Gu ngyang, feeling sowhat numb in his scalp at the sight, took a few short steps to Gu Zhiqi’s side and asked softly, “What was the thing you just poured on him?”
Just now, he had seen it clearly; Gu Zhiqi took out a small porcelain bottle, dropped a few drops of black liquid onto Qiu Mingzi’s leg, and then Qiu Mingzi’s leg started to corrode away.
“Corpse Dissolving Water,” Gu Zhiqi said unconcernedly.
Gu ngyang: ?
Gu Zhiqi lifted his eyelids slightly, glanced at Qiu Mingzi who had already fainted from pain, and said indifferently, “Its effects are so-so.”
It appears that another revision was in order.
Gu ngyang “…”
So-so effects?
Looking at Qiu Mingzi whose lower half had already corroded into Corpse Dissolving Water, Gu ngyang fell silent.
Is this what you call so-so effects?
“So, you’re just going to leave him like this, dead?” Gu ngyang said, looking at the continuously corroding Qiu Mingzi with a slightly complex mood.
“What else?
Keep him for the New Year?” Gu Zhiqi casually remarked.
“…Well, not necessarily, but…
it’s a bit sudden.” To decide to kill a man just like that, it was a bit too abrupt for him to react.
“Also, he just said he’s from the Feng Shui Alliance, and his brother is an elder of the Feng Shui Alliance.
There might be trouble later,” Gu ngyang said, furrowing his eyebrows.
Mystic Masters are considered a special group in Xia Country, and average people would not easily offend them.
And the Feng Shui Alliance that Qiu Mingzi ntioned is the largest group of Mystic Masters in Xia Country.
In Xia Country, aside from the Ever Winning Army, almost no one dares to challenge the Feng Shui Alliance, including big families and various powers, especially in Yan City.
Because the headquarters of the Feng Shui Alliance is located in Yan City, aside from the City Lord’s Mansion, which belongs to the Ever Winning Army, none of the large families and enterprises of Yan City dare offend the Feng Shui Alliance.
“If there’s trouble, I’ll just deal with it,” Gu Zhiqi said with little concern.
Gu ngyang “…”
Gu ngyang watched Gu Zhiqi for a few silent seconds before finally letting out a long sigh, then took out his cell phone and sent a ssage to Gu Huaijin.
[Second Brother: The girl killed soone, from the Feng Shui Alliance.]
After sending the ssage, there was no imdiate reply.
About ten seconds later, a question mark ca through.
[Big Brother: ?]
[Second Brother: That guy set up an Evil-Attracting Formation, wanted to kill , even ca knocking at the door, and ended up being taken out by the girl.]
After Gu ngyang’s ssage went out, there were several seconds of silence from the other end before they sent back a response.
[Big Brother: Since it started because of you, if it’s discovered, just draw all suspicion on yourself.]
Gu ngyang “…”?
My dear brother?
While Gu ngyang was at a loss for words, Gu Huaijin sent another ssage.
[Big Brother: You clear the tail, and bring her back to Haicheng as soon as possible.]
[Big Brother: Leave the rest to .]
Gu ngyang read the ssage and let out a sigh of relief.
The one in charge of the Gu Family was Gu Huaijin.
As long as Gu Huaijin spoke out, standing behind the girl was the entire Gu Family.
The Feng Shui Alliance was certainly powerful, but their combat power was quite average.
When compared to the Ancient martial artists, there was a significant disparity in martial force.
The Gu Family had many Ancient Martial Artists in their employ, and if they really ca into conflict with the Feng Shui Alliance, it was not certain who would be at a loss.
After finishing his chat with Gu Huaijin, five minutes had passed, and Qiu Mingzi had already completely turned into a puddle of Corpse Dissolving Water.
Gu Zhiqi’s wrist flicked lightly, and a piece of Talisman Paper appeared in his palm.
He chanted a spell silently, then threw the Talisman Paper onto the puddle of Corpse Dissolving Water.
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