The arrogance of the city

Chapter 196 The Living Dead, Puppet Art
Li Futu had seen the portrait of Fujiwara Ren, and those two samurai swords were too conspicuous.Now the entire Eastern Sea Road is looking for him, but the other party has sneaked into Chunqiuhua Mansion silently.

Indeed, hiding here, no one will think of it for a while. It seems that even if he is a dead soldier, this Fujiwara blade still has thoughts.

However, he didn't want to hide it well, and now he jumped out to stop him blatantly, what did he want to do?
Kill yourself to avenge those killers?
The curvature of Li Futu's mouth became more playful.

As expected of a dead man.

Fujiwara Blade's eyes turned to him, but his eyes were empty, without any emotion, and, without saying a word, he shot directly!
He jumped up from the roof of the car, like a falcon, and swooped towards Li Futu, with two samurai swords slashing at Li Futu's shoulders from left to right.

The light of the knife flickered, piercingly cold.

If the two knives were chopped, Li Futu's body would probably be torn apart on the spot.

The arc of Li Futu's mouth remained unchanged, his toes touched the ground, and he quickly floated backwards.

"Bang!"

The sharp blade slashed on the ground, colliding with two dazzling sparks, and the blow missed. Fujiwara Ren didn't stop, and quickly stood up with the knife, jumped up, and rushed towards Li Futu again.

Flicking his wrists, the two knives crossed and cut horizontally, as if he wanted to cut Li Futu in half.

"Is it really that fast?"

Li Futu's eyes flickered, his body leaned back in an instant, his upper body was almost parallel to the ground, the blade almost brushed against his face, and the cold aura on the blade could be clearly felt on his skin.

Straightening up quickly, Li Futu quickly turned around.

Now Fujiwara Ren is in the air, with his back facing him, and there is no way to adjust his figure. When Li Futu clenched his five fingers into a fist, trying to smash his cervical spine in one fell swoop, Fujiwara Ren was like a piece of paper. Violating the principles of physics, he turned over in mid-air in an unbelievable instant, raised his hand and slashed at him again.

Li Futu's eyes froze, he retracted his fists and stopped, watching the Fujiwara blade fluttering to the ground.

Not only did the other party's expression not fluctuate in any way, he didn't even have a quick breath.

Even though Sun Qing was seriously injured and dying, and none of the twenty people he brought survived, and Bai Wuchang also said that the strength of the other party was equal to that of a ghost, Li Futu still felt a little surprised.

Just by turning around in the air just now, it is not something ordinary ghost envoys can do.

The dead warrior of the Fujiwara family is actually so strong?
Li Futu's eyes were fixed, he stomped his feet on the ground, and finally chose to attack. He wanted to see what kind of strength this Fujiwara blade had reached.

There is no real teleportation in this world. The so-called teleportation is just that the speed reaches a certain level, which exceeds the reaction power of ordinary people, so it creates a visual illusion for them.

Li Futu's speed was so fast at this moment, a gust of wind blew up, and the distance of twelve or thirteen meters was reached in an instant.

The five fingers clasped into claws stiffly, reaching towards Fujiwara's throat.

Fujiwara Ren's reaction speed exceeded Li Futu's expectations again. The other party seemed to know where he would appear. The moment he disappeared, he immediately raised the knife, and then slashed forward without hesitation.

When Li Futu appeared, the blade was only two centimeters away from his head.

Everyone in this world is a mortal body, and no one can compare his body with a knife for hardness. He may be able to crush Fujiwara Blade's throat, but at the same time, he may also be split in two.

Li Futu could only retract his claws and raise his arms quickly, and in the nick of time, he clamped the double knives above his head tightly with both hands.

At that moment, the blade was less than one centimeter away from the top of his head.

"ended."

Li Futu, who always felt that something was wrong, didn't want to entangle any longer, exerted force on his wrist instantly, turned it over suddenly, and the samurai sword fell out of Fujiwara Ren's hand.

The knife hand throws the knife?

Li Futu didn't give the opponent another chance, then let go of his hands, kicked the handle of the knife that was about to fall with his toes, held the knife with one hand, twisted his shoulder, and slashed at the waist.

A sharp blade cut through the night.

"Pfft..."

Fujiwara's body suddenly stiffened. Even at this time, he still didn't make any screams, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

Then, as if in slow motion, with a line of blood appearing around his waist, his upper body and lower body slowly separated.

"Boom..."

As the two halves of the corpse fell to the ground, silk threads were separated from the five limbs of his body.

Li Futu was startled, then suddenly raised his head, looking in the direction where the silk thread was flying.

No wonder he felt that there was something wrong with Fujiwara Blade being too strong.It turned out that the Fujiwara blade he was fighting with was just a doll manipulated by others.

Looking around the world, Li Futu knows that there is only one person who is proficient in puppetry.

Mother Meng!

Li Futu's expression changed, and he said angrily, "Come out!"

"Come out as soon as you come out, why are you so fierce?"

Following the voice, a figure slowly floated down from a big tree, with purple hair and purple eyes, enchanting and peerless.

She looked at the dead Fujiwara Ren, and said with a nonchalant smile, "How about it, do you still like the gift they gave you?"

Gift?

If I hadn't been careful just now, I'm afraid that the boat might capsize in the gutter.

Li Futu was annoyed in every possible way now, with a cold face, he ignored Granny Meng, and looked at the tall trees beside him, "Do you still want me to invite you?"

Ma Mian also slowly revealed his figure, the half of his face not covered by the mask was full of tension and apprehension.

There is only one person in the whole world who can make the horse face of the underworld look like this.

The leader of the underworld.

Emperor Yan!

"Master..."

"She is messing around, why are you messing around with her too?!"

Namengpo Li Futu never had any choice but to spread fire on Ma Mian.

"Do you know how conspicuous you look like, what if someone finds out?!"

Ma Mian lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

But Meng Po didn't take it seriously: "Isn't it because of you, even if the holy king comes, Lord Yandi will definitely protect us, right?"

Li Futu's breath was stagnant, and he gave Po Meng a hard look.

Granny Meng smiled softly at him.

"You clean up here."

Li Futu turned his head, gave Ma Mian an order, and said, "Meng Po, come with me!"

Leaving the body to Ma Mian, Po Meng followed Li Futu into the car.

"What are you doing here?! You are different from me. Not many people have seen my appearance, but what about you? You don't even put on any disguise. You are afraid that others will not recognize you?"

Lord Yan Di seems to be transformed into the aunt of the neighborhood committee now, and starts chattering endlessly as soon as he gets in the car.

Po Meng was sitting on the co-pilot, looking at him with magical purple eyes, she didn't think he was nagging, she just said softly: "I miss you..."

The simple words made Li Futu pause, and he could no longer utter the accusation.

Granny Meng never concealed her thoughts from him, and everyone in the underworld knew about it, so of course he knew it very well, but Li Futu kept pretending to be deaf and dumb, and never responded positively, because Granny Meng's temper was too weird.

Yes, it is naturally impossible.This is not as simple as ordinary people falling in love. If they are together with Meng Po, it may be a lifetime thing, and he is not ready for this.But refuse?
If he refused, Li Futu couldn't guarantee what Po Meng would do, so he could only delay until today.

So at that time, Bai Wuchang said that Po Meng might come and he would have such a headache, now that the other party has appeared in front of him, what should he do next?
(End of this chapter)