Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 126 Hunter Thirst for Blood (25)

Haha!

Fu Qian's words stunned Deng Feizhou for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"Then I'd like to see—"

He only finished speaking halfway, when he suddenly stared at Fu Qian with wide eyes.

The latter stood up calmly and even took two steps.

how is this possible!I've clearly trapped him!
Deng Feizhou stared at Fu Qian in disbelief.

The next moment, a brilliant torch appeared in his vision.

The golden light enveloped Fu Qian's whole body, making him like a god for a while, and he couldn't help but want to worship.

"how come……"

Almost instantly, Deng Feizhou felt that his thoughts were like rusted gears, which could only rotate at the speed of a turtle, and his consciousness was filled with the sacred and bright light.

how come?
When dealing with a guy like you, how could you not be more prepared.

Fu Qian walked forward while shaking his head, and shot out his finger gun, stabbing the latter directly from the waist.

From entering the door to fight back against Deng Feizhou's temptation, with the cover of the biochemical arm, he opened the residue of the law.

Under normal circumstances, this thing is undoubtedly a useless skill.

Not to mention that the effect is extremely slow, and the opponent is an extraordinary person, the effect is even weaker.

But the advantage is that it is not easy to detect.

Fu Qian just tried it out with the idea that it was not worth it.

"Actually, I didn't expect you to cooperate so much, so after I found out that you were deliberately delaying time, I just chatted with you for a while."

Facts have proved that Deng Feizhou had a long talk with himself without knowing it.

So such a short distance, after such a long time, finally had some effect.

Originally, before the payment, it was not sure how much effect the law residue could play.

It wasn't until Deng Feizhou secretly set a trap to trap him just now, leaving a big loophole without knowing it, that it was confirmed that it had taken effect.

So after the opponent's showdown just now, Fu Qian decisively activated the mythical form.

Praise the sun x1!

Accumulated together with the previous influence, Chen Feizhou's mental defense was finally defeated.

But the details, let alone the fact that Deng Feizhou was already unconscious, even if he understood, Fu Qian would not explain it to him in detail.

This is an opportunity won by 1 san value, how could it be wasted in nonsense.

Looking at Deng Feizhou's pierced body, Fu Qian didn't even retract his hand, and directly launched a visceral crit.

Blood splashes!
Deng Feizhou lowered his head slowly, staring blankly at the horrible wound on his body.

On the outer edge of the wound, countless pink granulation is wriggling, trying to repair the severely damaged body.

Until then, he finally felt a trace of pain.

However, before he could say anything, an invisible air bullet shattered his head the next moment.

Deng Feizhou's body fell to the ground.

In the blood pool all over the ground, the flesh and blood of the stumps quickly gathered, trying to gather together again with unimaginable activity.

However, under the condition of lax consciousness, the more you try, the more you will become less human, and eventually become a ball of blood and flesh.

Fu Qian launched another visceral crit without hesitation.

After three times in a row, the squirming flesh and blood finally lost its vitality.

The original parliament boss finally melted into puddles of colorless liquid, which seeped into the floor.

"It's done!"

Fu Qian glanced at the clock on the wall and nodded in satisfaction.

Only two and a half minutes had passed.

Perfectly fulfilled the promise just now.

Speaking of which, this one is also very insidious.

He said it nicely, boasting himself as a rare genius.

Behind the scenes, it was just to stall for time, waiting for Chen Xing to come over and kill him.

In his eyes, he was just a piece of good experimental material.

However, in order to attract his attention, he still disclosed a lot of valuable information, which can be regarded as a gain.

One minute to eight o'clock.

Soon the new demigod Chen Xing will come here.

Fu Qian thought for a while, but he didn't choose to run away, but stepped forward to straighten the tables and chairs that fell to the ground just now.

joke!

The goal is delivered to the door by itself, how can such a good thing go away.

Although the previous confrontation was dangerous, the action was not big, and it hardly caused any damage to the house. After tidying up, it didn't look strange.

After finishing all this, Fu Qian sat down directly in Deng Feizhou's seat.

Without even trying to become like Deng Feizhou, Fu Qian leaned back in his chair, lazily staring at the direction of the gate, just waiting for Chen Xing's arrival.

At eight o'clock, the doorbell rang on time.

Fu Qian did not stand up to open the door, but stretched out a finger.

The tips of the fingers quickly stretched out into tentacles, and deftly opened the door.

The newly promoted demigod Chen Xing stood outside, looking over with a solemn expression.

"Please come in."

Fu Qian deliberately didn't retract the tentacles immediately, but let it curl back slowly.

Chen Xing's eyes were fixed on it almost the whole time, and he didn't step into the room until Fu Qian's fingers changed back to their original state.

Hooked!
Fu Qian was expressionless, but secretly nodded in his heart.

The reason why he didn't try to look like Deng Feizhou just now was because the one in front of him was a demigod.

He didn't think that this small wall could isolate the opponent's perception at all, and he didn't think that his mask-interfering disguise could hide it from the opponent.

If he really did that, after Chen Xing noticed it, his immediate judgment must be that Deng Feizhou had been killed.

At that time, the biggest possibility is that Chen Xing will turn around and leave, and it is basically impossible for him to keep him.

When he returned home, he would always be vigilant, and the difficulty of finding him would increase exponentially.

So Fuqian chose to sit here with his true colors, and deliberately showed his tentacles.

There is a high probability that Deng Feizhou has shown the finger-dropping game in front of Chen Xing.

So after witnessing this scene, Chen Xing's first reaction must be that he has a relationship with Deng Feizhou.

Since there was no sign of a fight in the room, in order to find out what happened, he would probably walk in to confirm the situation.

Then pretend to be other members of the original parliament.

"sit."

Fu Qian exhaled and motioned for the other party to sit down in front of him.

Staring at Fu Qian for a long time, Chen Xing finally sat down.

"Where is Deng Feizhou?"

"The Night Watcher moves a bit frequently. In order to avoid accidents, he needs to leave first."

Fu said in front of the expressionless.

"Why didn't he tell me in advance?"

Mr. Chen was obviously also very vigilant, so he asked back immediately.

"The incident is urgent, and suspicious contact should be minimized."

"You are actually from the native council?"

"Is it strange? If I hadn't made the move just now, do you think it would have dispelled Yuan Shan's suspicion?"

Fu Qian snorted, implying that his previous behavior of smoking Chen Mingda was instructed by Deng Feizhou.

"Or are you going to hold me accountable for killing your son?"

snort!
When Chen Mingda was mentioned, Chen Xing's eyes flashed with pain, and then he shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"Don't worry, I can figure it out. For the sake of the family, some necessary sacrifices are worth it."

"The Chen family hasn't had a demigod for too long. It's been so long that even our own people have begun to doubt the bloodline and inheritance itself... Mingda will understand."

(End of this chapter)