American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Qi Shan was somewhat disappointed.

It seemed the strength of this group of Reincarnators was lacking; even a mere Ouyang Feng could make them hesitate.

It looks like they don't have much strength, only thinking about muddling through; if they really had the ability, they would have rushed forward already.

Even if they have some trump cards, they're probably of the mutually destructive type, one-time use, or something that requires a great price; Qi Shan has no interest at all.

Among the newcomers, there were a few who wanted to prey on Guo Jing and Huang Rong, especially the two who knew the plotline; their eyes were constantly darting around, never idle for a moment.

With such obvious behavior, even an idiot would know they had other plans; not only were the veterans waiting for them to act, but even several newcomers around them were subtly watching them.

That being said, the few Reincarnators sent by the Main God Space to deal with me last time were already considered rare experts.

These are all bean sprouts that haven't grown up yet; since they don't have much value, there's no need to play house with them here!

Qi Shan waved his hand abruptly, and the dozen or so Reincarnators in the room instantly disappeared.

Inside the small universe, Qi Shan had already prepared a large number of special prison cells and related interrogation personnel.

After they go in, nothing will be left, even their bodies will be taken to the laboratory for relevant tests and research.

Qi Shan stretched lazily; he didn't have much interest in Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and Wanyan Honglie was not worth mentioning; the so-called "Book of Wumu" still needs to serve as a plot device for the "Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Sabre" story, and taking it now might skew the future plotline.

Therefore, among the entire Sanyuan Tower, the only thing that Qi Shan was relatively interested in was the strange poison often found in Ouyang Feng's snake-head staff.

This thing is very dazzling in the plot; just a few drops of poison can slaughter a large group of sharks, and the blood-sealing throat characteristic and endless contagiousness make Qi Shan very curious.

In the Sixth Prince's private room, cups clinked and voices mingled, a lively scene, with dancing courtesans and waiters delivering dishes coming and going like a never-ending stream.

Qi Shan pondered for a moment, then turned and went downstairs.

After leaving the Sanyuan Tower's archway, Qi Shan suddenly stopped, turned around, and with a sudden flick of his right hand, a grappling hook, guided by an extremely thin wire, directly pierced into the window of the third floor.

Ouyang Feng was drinking alone, the snake-head staff placed beside him.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of rushing wind; he only caught a glimpse of a black shadow, and the snake-head staff flew out of the window.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, then immediately became furious; he soared into the air and jumped out of the window, roaring with a earth-shattering voice: "Which demon dares to touch my weapon? Are you courting death?"

The loud shout, like a thunderclap, instantly stunned a group of the dancing courtesans in the center.

The other experts who were drinking also turned their heads to look out the window, looking bewildered.

Wanyan Honglie blinked, not understanding: "Mr. Ouyang, what's wrong?"

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon, who had been sitting opposite Ouyang Feng, suddenly let out a low laugh: "This is really a case of sitting at home, and disaster comes from the sky; Your Highness, this Lin'an City is indeed not to be underestimated; while we were having a drink, Mr. Ouyang's snake-head staff was stolen by a flying hook from outside!"

"What, such a thing happened?"

Wanyan Honglie couldn't believe it; the other experts exchanged glances, all feeling a little unbelievable.

While surprised, they couldn't help but find it a little funny; the dignified one of the Five Great Masters of the World actually fell victim to a small thief; wouldn't this be considered capsizing in the gutter?

With the item in hand, Qi Shan stomped on the ground, creating a large pit, and using the reaction force, Qi Shan shot into the air like a missile; after several hundred meters, he landed, then with another stomp, he took off again!

Qi Shan now only has physical abilities; to move quickly, he can only imitate the Hulk's way, transforming into a super-jumper, crossing hundreds of meters in one step, like flying at low altitude.

Such an obvious target, even a blind man could see, not to mention that each landing was accompanied by a huge roar, and the road would be smashed into a large pit at least half a meter deep.

Such clear traces confirmed the direction of Qi Shan's escape.

Ouyang Feng followed like a wisp of green smoke, constantly chasing behind.

His face was dark, and his eyes were filled with surging killing intent.

"Thief, you can't escape; even if I chase you to the ends of the earth, I will tear you to pieces!"

He, the dignified one of the Five Great Masters of the World, also holds a high position in the Jin Kingdom's Sixth Prince's Mansion, with a cooperative relationship with Wanyan Honglie, the two being equal.

And among the world's martial arts, his martial arts are the highest, and with the help of poison, if he hadn't been suppressed by Wang Chongyang, he would have been the number one in the world back then.

How could such a figure tolerate being offended by a small thief?

Ouyang Feng was obviously furious to the extreme; he chased for dozens of miles in a row, and still didn't give up, without the slightest intention of giving up.

Between the two chasing and fleeing, they had already rushed out of Lin'an City; Qi Shan didn't take Ouyang Feng to heart at first; although he is now using the Hulk's method of movement, with Qi Shan's endurance, even crossing Shandong would not be a problem; no matter how powerful Ouyang Feng is, he would be exhausted after chasing for a day and a night at most.

Looking at Qi Shan's relaxed appearance, Ouyang Feng was secretly surprised.

After such a long time of fleeing, even he would inevitably have some blood and qi surging, and true qi fluctuating, but the other party was not red-faced and not panting, which was obviously abnormal.

But even so, Ouyang Feng did not believe that this strange person could escape his life.

"Who exactly are you?"

Qi Shan shrugged: "I've noticed that you all like to ask this kind of question; young master, I don't walk the Jianghu, even if I say my name, you won't know it, so why ask so much?"

Ouyang Feng sneered slightly: "It's good to know the name, so I can carve a tombstone for you; since you don't want to say it! After you die, I'll just throw you into the mass grave, and let the wild beasts in the mountains gnaw you clean!"

Qi Shan grinned: "That sounds scary enough..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ouyang Feng had already rushed up like a whirlwind, his right palm carrying a strong force, heavily striking Qi Shan's chest.

There was a loud bang, but Qi Shan was unharmed!