People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 283 I want to seriously injure Qi Yan!

Murphy opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

Bai Ke, who was standing by, felt that he didn't quite understand what was said, but he was greatly shocked.

Bai Ke didn’t know who Da Bai was, nor did he know what Qi Yan’s identity was, but it was impossible for him not to know the title of the Witch King.

"Really? Is it possible?" Bai Ke said hesitantly.

"Men, you can't say no."

Qi Yan clapped his hands and was ready to change the subject and let Bai Ke practice the Sound of the World.

Murphy suddenly shuddered, and then he remembered the original purpose of his hurried running over and sliding onto his knees to enter the field.

"Brother, spare me!" Murphy rushed over and hugged Qi Yan's thighs, "We really can't stand it anymore, let me find you a soundproof room."

Qi Yan kicked Murphy out.

He patted his trouser legs and said with disgust:

"Only pretty sisters can hug my thighs. If you dare to do it again, I will strip you naked and throw you to the bar."

This extremely terrifying threat to a male compatriot immediately made Murphy's anus tighten.

Seeing Murphy calm down, Qi Yan continued slowly:

“The sounds of the world are not the same level of music as Arturo’s. Normal soundproofing is useless. You’d better get out of here.

I think the environment outside the manor is pretty good, you guys can go camping together and give the servants in the manor a holiday."

Murphy pursed his lips twice, wanting to say that this was his home.

But when he met Qi Yan's golden eyes, the words in Murphy's heart were strangled by him, and he said:

"Okay bro, no problem bro, thanks bro!"

After waving his hand to tell Murphy to get out, Qi Yan turned around again to exchange his thoughts on the Sound of the World with Bai Ke.

Although he doesn't understand music, he understands body reactions.

"The effect of the Sound of the World just now has improved, which shows that you are on the right track. Keep working hard this time and try to draw out the Sound of the World directly."

"I try my best."

Bai Ke nodded, returned to his seat obediently, closed his eyes and carefully felt the melody of the worldly sounds in his body.

Murphy took advantage of this opportunity and fled the scene using both his hands and feet.

He knew that Bai Ke was deliberately killing time. After all, when he broke into the studio just now, Bai Ke was already ready to start playing.

"Someone, come here, where are you hiding?"

Murphy's voice echoed in the corridor: "If you don't want to die, hurry up and run out with me. I don't want to come back and find a few more suicide bodies in my house!"

The servants in the manor were a little surprised when they heard Murphy's call.

But they were not fools. After experiencing the baptism of the sounds of the world twice before, they realized that there was something strange in the manor, and they quickly dropped their work and evacuated from the manor.

With the support of two maids, Arturo followed the evacuation team with difficulty.

After everyone had evacuated a distance, the melodious yet empty sound of the cello began to be heard faintly.

Even though everyone had already escaped outside the manor, they were still slightly affected and their steps slowed down.

Murphy rubbed his brows and said with a headache:

"This is not a solution. What about the family?"

The middle-aged man in butler's clothes came slowly to Murphy and said in a lazy tone:

"I'm here, sir, do you have any instructions?"

Seeing the butler's bad attitude that seemed to dislike everyone, Murphy got furious.

However, he also knew that this was due to the influence of the Voice of the World. He suppressed his anger and waved his hand:

"Take the people and find a hotel outside to stay for a few days."

The butler nodded slowly, took two steps, then suddenly thought of something and turned around again.

But he was obviously being lazy. He just stood there, a few steps away from Murphy and asked:

"Have all the guards of the manor been evacuated as well?"

"What does a guard do?" Murphy asked.

"Of course it's protection... I understand."

The butler nodded, lazily gathered everyone together, and then walked away with a group of equally lazy people, dragging his feet.

After walking a distance, everyone was completely free from the influence of the worldly sounds, and the butler's back was suddenly wet with cold sweat.

He looked back stiffly and saw Murphy at the back of the team looking at him with a strange smile on his face.

"Sir, do I still have a chance?" The butler wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Only this one time."

Murphy snorted lightly, but didn't really get angry about it.

The butler nodded repeatedly, then quickly adjusted his mindset and worked hard to manage the team to show himself.

Murphy walked for a distance and suddenly stopped alone, looking back at the manor from afar.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Cretaceous...Witch King...Ah..."

Finally, Murphy shook his head, retracted his gaze, looked deeply at the butler at the front of the team, and took another step to catch up with the team.

In the empty manor, only the melodious sound of the cello echoed alone.

Under Qi Yan's urging, Bai Ke tried again and again to bring out the earthly sounds in his body, but the earthly sounds in Bai Ke's body were a failure after all, and the results were always unsatisfactory.

Even so, the golden luster in Qi Yan's eyes was becoming more and more intense.

When Bai Ke played the wrong syllables again and was forced to interrupt the performance, Qi Yan sighed softly, slowly stood up and walked to the window.

Outside the window, it was getting dark, and the setting sun was hidden behind the tall towers in the center of Visheim.

"It's already late, let's stop here today." Qi Yan turned his head and said.

Bai Ke exhaled, with fatigue that was hard to conceal on his face.

The many attempts to invoke the Voice of the World had taken a toll on his body, even though none of them had been successful.

Qi Yan saw that he was tired, walked up to him, took the cello from his hand, put it on the stand, and then said:

"The manor has been emptied of people, so we may have to make dinner ourselves. You go back to your room and rest. I'll go to the kitchen to check."

"I'd better go. My body is not at that stage yet."

Bai Cha smiled gently: "A big shot like you shouldn't go to a place like the kitchen."

Qi Yan also smiled:

"You're wrong. I'm not a big shot. I've wandered the wilderness before. Although my cooking skills are not as good as my sister's, they're not bad either."

Bai Cha was obviously surprised by this answer.

However, he still shook his head and persuaded Qi Yan to go back to the room to wait, then asked for the location of the kitchen and went there alone.

Qi Yan returned to his room, sat on the sofa and was about to wait for the golden pupil state to subside, but his keen hearing suddenly caught a glimpse of something strange.

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"Everyone, be careful. Even though the owner of this manor is just a useless viscount, there is a monster living inside now."

A figure covered in a black cloak was whispering a warning to his men behind him:

"Our target is not the guy named Qi Yan, but the blood of the Witch King who possesses the Voice of the World. Take him away immediately after capturing him. Don't stay for even a minute!"

The people behind him who were also wearing black cloaks nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this, the leader was still a little nervous.

But he received clear information that everyone in the manor had been evacuated during the day, which was a rare opportunity for a surprise attack.

Taking advantage of the manor's weak defense, they could sneak in without anyone noticing and capture the bloodline of the Witch King who suddenly wandered to Visheheim.

If you miss this time, it will be difficult to wait for such a good opportunity again.

After thinking for a moment, the leader made up his mind and gave another order:

"Assign five of us. Once our whereabouts are exposed, launch a suicide attack on that guy named Qi Yan and try to hold him off for ten minutes... No, five minutes will be enough.

At that time, I will use destructive means. Even if I cannot kill Qi Yan, I can seriously injure him and create time to take away and hide the bloodline of the Witch King."