I Have an Invincible Copy System

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Chapter 262 Why is it different?

Time seemed to stand still, and Qin Yang on the image did not move.

The younger sister of Tao Pianjiao, the Palace Master of Ten Thousand Demons... How could she be reduced to such a level?

If Qin Yang hadn't rescued him, then the consequences...

"Huh? Is this image stuck? It seems to reflect this problem." Wu Heitian looked around at the image.

"No, the image isn't stuck, it's me that got stuck." Qin Yang's lips moved.

Qin Yang took a deep breath and said, "Then the Palace Master of Ten Thousand Demons may not know that Tao Xiaoyao is in our Sky Academy..."

Wu Heitian said, "Yes, that's why I'm looking for you."

"Why are you looking for me? Hurry up and send her back!" Qin Yang said.

Monster beasts don't like reasoning. Although the Ten Thousand Demon Palace wanders between humans and monsters, it is still a monster in the end.

The real sister of the palace master disappeared, or disappeared after falling into the shadows, so what?

I am afraid that the entire city of freedom will face the siege of monsters.

Wu Heitian said helplessly, "That little peach demon doesn't believe anyone, and will only leave after seeing you."

"Did you tell her that we are Sky Academy?"

"Say, she doesn't listen."

"Is there anyone else who can harm her? This is to send her back to her sister."

"Say, she doesn't believe it."

"..." Qin Yang was speechless.

Wu Heitian said, "Are you free over there? If you are free, send her away quickly."

Qin Yang looked up at the sky, it was almost bright.

A lot happened that night. And at night, there is something else... kidnapping Nangong Feilong!

Qin Yang was stunned and said, "By the way, didn't you pick up the freshman? This freshman is almost finished in the Beiyuan Demon Hunting Exam, why are you still in the academy?"

Wu Heitian said: "This year's situation is too special, all the freshmen have come back early. In the City of Freedom, where else can I go?"

Wu Heitian said again: "That little peach demon, it's better to send her back as soon as possible."

Qin Yang said, "I'm afraid it won't work today, can I delay it for another day?"

Wu Heitian pondered and said somewhat uncertainly: "It should be possible."

After closing the communication video, Qin Yang had a headache.

At this time, the city of freedom has already set off a monstrous wave.

The name of the mysterious shadow has spread to everyone's ears.

"The blood skeletons made a big somersault this time. They were beheaded by the mysterious shadows, and even Li Baizhan couldn't save them!"

"This account won't be counted as an ordinary force, let alone a blood skeleton? There will definitely be more sensational things happening!"

"According to the habit of the blood skeleton, the fuse of this incident, Jin Yingjun, is afraid that he will peel off his skin if he doesn't die. Although the blood skeleton is revenge, all the accounts have to be counted as Jin Yingjun."

"Even if Jin Yingjun is the young master of the Jin family, Jin Wanshan, I'm afraid he can't stand it."

"The Jin Family Chamber of Commerce... I'm afraid it will end because of this."

An insider said mysteriously: "Actually, it was going to end, but if you do this, maybe it won't end."

Many people are at a loss, but there is too much information involved, and those in the know dare not say it casually.

"You son of a bitch!"

In a splendid courtyard in the City of Liberty, a middle-aged man in the lobby smashed the table beside the chair.

His face was twisted, and his eyes were red as he stared at the young man kneeling in front of him.

The young man was wearing a purple robe and trembling with fright. Who else could it be if it wasn't Jin Yingjun?

The middle-aged man held a bloody post in his hand. The logo on the post was a bloody skeleton.

Hate that iron is not steel, he threw the post on Jin Yingjun's face and scolded: "Look for yourself, what have you done!"

Jin Yingjun opened the skull post tremblingly, the information on it made him faint.

"This blood skeleton has too much appetite, I just hired a fighting master! Later, those cultivators in the star realm went there by themselves, and I did not assign this task!"

Kim Young-joon argued.

On the skull post, is a list. The cost of the thugs for each mission, as well as the various costs of dying. There is also the punishment fee for the false details of the task... All kinds of names add up, even his father feels a little suffocated.

His father lost his mind in anger, and said angrily: "Don't you know what a blood skeleton is? The shadow is still a bit human-like, the blood skeleton is completely a group of tarsal maggots, and disgusting flies are not as good as ordinary! People can't avoid it, but you take the initiative to send it to the door yourself!"

After taking a few deep breaths, his father still couldn't calm down, his eyes gradually became indifferent, he looked at his unsatisfactory son, snorted coldly, and said, "My 20-year plan was almost destroyed in your hands. If my son is gone, he can be reborn, but if I can't grasp this opportunity..."

Jin Yingjun's eyes widened, he looked at his father in disbelief, did his father want to give up on him?

His father sighed and said, "It's the blood skeleton you provoked yourself. If you don't want my 20-year plan to fall short, and you don't want to make a wedding dress for the blood skeleton, that's all you can do. You pack up and I'll give it to you. You go to a safe place to hide."

Kim Young-joon's face is gray, a safe place? For the blood skeleton, the continent is so big, where can there be a hiding place?

Only resentment and

Fear of Qin Muyi's mysterious shadow, Qin Muyi's words kept ringing in his ears.

"As long as I don't die, I won't let you go."

These words were like a spell, like a sharp sword hanging from his neck, making him seem like he was about to die while he was breathing.

As if thinking of something, Jin Yingjun gritted his teeth, "Father, you are my father! You can't ignore me!"

Jin Yingjun's expression twisted, looking at the skull post in his hand, his figure was hidden in the shadow of the dawn.

Colosseum, fourth floor.

Feng Lian, Zhou Da, and Shi Feiyin all looked tired.

They went to the headquarters to check the formation and arranged everything, only waiting for Qin Yang to capture Nangong Feilong. But only after finishing all this, it was discovered that there was another major event in this city of freedom.

"Beheading the fighting master, beheading the cultivator of the star realm... or in front of everyone..."

"Last year, Qin Yang killed a fighting master on Xingchen Tianlu. The blood skeleton is still wanted for Qin Yang. How can Qin Muyi cause more trouble than Qin Yang?"

"The people of the blood skeleton will soon follow the people of the Qu family to the city of freedom, and they will enter the Sky Academy in a month. If things go on like this, how many things will happen this month..."

The three of them looked at each other, they had never seen anyone who could be so tossed.

Zhou Da sneered: "I heard that the blood skeletons have drawn portraits there. I'm afraid it is a bit difficult to make the blood skeletons around the Qu family not know Qin Muyi."

After speaking, he took the portrait from his subordinate's hand. For Qin Muyi, more attention should be paid to the interior of the shadow. All industries, whenever this kid comes, they must immediately notify Feng Lian.

Looking at this portrait, it is lifelike, not much worse than the communication image.

Zhou Da frowned deeply and said angrily, "Who painted this portrait?"

In the portrait, there is an unfamiliar face. For Zhou Da, after the eyes leave, it is blank. This popular face is the limit of passers-by. To be able to draw such a face is simply a talent.

However, talent belongs to talent, this painting is not Qin Muyi!

Feng Lian and Shi Feiyin also looked over and frowned.

Can such a portrait be drawn wrong?

In particular, Shi Feiyin scolded him directly: "Is Qin Muyi the painter's biological father? How did he beautify him so much?"

"Beautification?" Feng Lian and Zhou Da looked at each other. This is obviously ugly!

I only heard Shi Feiyin continue: "It's obviously a fat pig head with a pitted face, how did you draw it like this?"

Feng Lian Zhou Da took a deep look at Shi Fei Yin, and Feng Lian wondered, "Fat pig head?"

Shi Feiyin nodded and said, "That's right, didn't you see what he looked like? Then..."

Just as she was about to describe it, Shi Feiyin almost vomited out of disgust when she remembered that face.

Feng Lian's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly asked Xiang Zhou Da, "Is Qin Muyi handsome and unrestrained when you see it? You can see that this person is extraordinary at a glance..."

It's not a deliberate compliment, it's really because Qin Yang eats Zhuyan Dan every day and becomes an immortal body, so handsome and dashing in the crowd can be picked out at a glance.

The corners of Zhou Da's mouth twitched, and he said, "Isn't it as handsome as you said? The skin is quite white, but it looks a little sick, like a sick scholar. It is because of this that I am very dissatisfied with his clamor. I just fought him..."

The three fell silent, and Shi Feiyin asked, "Why...the Qin Muyi we saw was different?"

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