Chapter 619 Strike
reorganize the language...

At this moment, Taylor is undoubtedly under great pressure.

When this guy entered the door just now, he originally wanted to open up the scene and grab the head start. Who would have thought that he would directly bump into such a lineup head-on.

Fuqian and Yuanshan are fine, they have always been approachable.

The scrutiny from Su Gao made people feel suffocated.

It was an extremely pure killing intent, one couldn't even feel the anger, only the coldness from head to toe.

And being stared at by this pair of beautiful amber eyes, Taylor was a little speechless for a while.

"I'm here this time...in fact, there are important things..."

After subconsciously organizing his words, when he spoke again, Brother Taylor's words were already too humble.

"Ok?"

"It's very important, I need to use the notes... I just want to come over and see if I have used it up..."

urgent matters?
Fu Qian blinked, but didn't make a sound.

Ok……

Unable to get a response, Taylor, who had been running into trouble before Fuqian, subconsciously turned to Yuan Shan.

In any case, the Night Carrier is reasonable.

It's a pity that this person has a pensive look on his face at the moment, and has no intention of upholding justice.

"I think what I just said may not be very accurate..."

After realizing that he could not get help from Yuan Shan, Brother Taylor had to change his mind and organize his words again.

"It's really urgent, so I actually want to borrow it and return it as soon as I'm done. I don't know if it's convenient?"

When it came to returning it, Brother Taylor couldn't help but still gritted his teeth.

"If I had said that earlier, I would have understood."

Fu Qian suddenly realized.

"But I'm sorry, our bookstore generally does not provide rental services!"

……

"...Actually, I have prepared some expenses..."

Seeing that there seemed to be room for negotiation, Taylor gritted his teeth the next moment, lifted a box by his side, and put it on the counter.

Click!

The black leather case was obviously not light, and as it was opened, bundles of banknotes were neatly arranged inside.

Sure enough, I was well prepared!

Looking at the huge rental fee in front of him, Fu Qian nodded in satisfaction, and by the way looked at Chief Yuan with contempt.

Look at people!

How vulgar and cute.

"No problem, please."

The scope of business was quickly corroded by money, and the next moment Fuqian snapped his fingers and handed over a notebook with a black cover.

Almost immediately, Chief Yuan got up and walked aside, as if he saw something dirty.

Seeing the changes in the postures of both sides, Su Gao restrained his murderous aura and lowered his head to continue looking at himself.

In her eyes, the ancient treasure abyss notebook seemed far less interesting than the book in her hand.

The pressure dropped suddenly, and Taylor let out a sigh of relief for a while.

From entering the door to now, his posture has undoubtedly undergone a huge change.

But even so, when he saw the abyss note, his eyes still lit up, and he couldn't wait to take it and open it.

Naturally, Fu Qian could see this, he just touched the pen holder next to him, picked out a pen that could only write and handed it over.

Faced with such an action, Brother Taylor was obviously flattered.

But he should have already figured it out, knowing that the other party would not allow him to take the notes away, so he took it after a little hesitation.

Turning to the latest blank page, this person took a deep breath and wrote down a sentence.

[On the road to becoming a god, pure-bloods are more talented than mixed-bloods]

Even if the direction is reversed, Fu Qian at the counter can still see clearly.

Shouldn't this sentence be a matter of course for this naturally proud race?

Came here seriously, even willing to pay the price of money, just for this?
Focusing on the contents of the note, Fu Qian still did not say a word.

And the next moment, this line of words was like an eraser encountered in the void, starting from the beginning, and disappeared bit by bit.

There is indeed a problem!
For Abyss Notes, Fu Qian has also tested it more than once.

According to his experience, there are a total of three reactions to the content written above.

The first is the easiest, where the facts you believe in turn out to be true and you end up staying on top of it.

The second is the opposite, where the facts in your mind are proven false and erased bit by bit.

As for the guesses that I doubt even myself, they will be shattered the moment I finish writing, and I can recognize the difference at a glance.

So the meaning of the scene in front of me is very clear, this sentence is false.

Funny, so purebloods aren't more talented than halfbloods?

Distant hybrid advantage is also effective at the level of extraordinary power?
This is true and somewhat contrary to conventional wisdom.

Fu Qian was emotional for a while, and he could imagine how hard this scene hit Taylor.

The fact is indeed the case. When Brother Taylor just finished writing this sentence, he was relieved almost visible to the naked eye, as if he had fulfilled a troubled long-cherished wish.

And the scene that followed made him froze in that breath.

And after about ten seconds of petrification, this man leaned down without saying a word, and wrote again.

Again a little bit disappears cleanly.

The third time, the fourth time...

After several times, the words written down were finally broken in an instant, and people witnessed how the belief collapsed.

Click!

The pen in his hand was cut into two pieces, Taylor glanced at it blankly, and after realizing it, he subconsciously grabbed a new one, but unfortunately the pen holder was picked up first.

"Sorry, your balance has been depleted."

Fu Qian took the notes back as well.

……

Following his movements, Taylor froze again, and finally got up slowly after a long time, and walked out the door in silence.

This young vampire seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant.

"He didn't come voluntarily."

Watching this man go away, Yuan Shan finally stepped forward with a serious expression on his face.

uh-huh.

Fu Qian responded and approved her judgment.

"He knew that he was humiliating himself, but for some reason, he dared not come."

Yuan Shan continued.

"And he's writing nonsense nonsense."

Fu Qian nodded again and added something by the way.

"What did he write?"

Because she didn't want to be contaminated by the notes, Yuan Shan didn't read what Taylor wrote, and she was even more serious when she heard what Fu Qian said.

"Pure-bloods are more talented than mixed-bloods."

Fu Qian said truthfully.

"...Isn't that right?"

Yuan Shan was obviously taken aback too.

She is not blind, and from Taylor's final reaction, it can be seen that he suffered a huge blow because of the result.

"Yeah, it's interesting, but that's not the point for now."

Put away the notes before paying and hold out a finger.

"A boring question means that the answer itself is not important, but the behavior that matters."

Ok……

Yuan Shan responded sullenly.

"There is only one person who knows that the notes are with me, except for Brother Taylor."

"Selana."

Yuan Shan gritted her teeth and said.

"Yeah, and this one has no interest in educating the next generation."

Ok……

"She knows that I deal with you more."

Ok……

"Well, it looks like you're really in trouble."

Fu Qian sighed and made a final summary.

"I'll just try to postpone my vacation!"

(End of this chapter)

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