Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 888 Carrion (seven)

Brother, who are you?
Even through the mask, Fu Qian still felt the deep shock of classmate Taylor.

Obviously, even though his own words were weird, this person still understood the spirit.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who the hell are you?"

But in the end, he came prepared, Taylor was not shocked for too long, and soon after he came back to his senses, his tone became more severe.

Considering that the other party already knew his identity, this one didn't even hide anymore, his hands darkened and turned into sharp claws.

"If you want to know my name, first let me see if you are not in vain."

Seeing this, Fu Qian snorted coldly, acting as if the younger generation didn't deserve to know his name.

Before the words fell, the wind was loud.

Undoubtedly, the naturally proud Brother Taylor couldn't stand the teasing any longer, so he shot with anger.

The physical strength of the blood race was not covered, but in an instant, sharp claws that could crack gold and rocks were handed over to Fuqian.

In view of the fact that the target's feet were trapped and it was obviously inevitable, it can be said that Brother Taylor had no strength at all.

At the same time, he didn't directly crush his head, but aimed at Fu Qian's chest, obviously planning to catch him alive after he was seriously injured.

It's a pity that this claw, which was determined to win, was stopped the next moment.

A sharp claw that looked even more ferocious, rushed forward to hold it.

"you……"

Taylor's surprise was no small matter.

It's one thing to block your own attack, the key is the opponent's appearance...

"Are you also a blood race?"

In the exclamation, Taylor did not continue to attack, but quickly retreated.

"Sure enough, it's just that you've fallen into trouble and deliberately framed me?"

The next moment, this person's voice was already gnashing his teeth, and he quickly imagined the plot of other vampire groups taking the opportunity to frame him.

"Don't be nervous, Sajia is only proficient in many kinds of unique skills. Just now I saw the dark claws of the blood clan, and I was very happy to see them for a while."

Fu Qian laughed, and stretched out his other hand unhurriedly.

Unlike the ferocious sharp claws, this hand is a huge heavy hammer, with rough but ferocious textures all over it, which looks full of strength.

……

Brother Taylor was dumbfounded, it was obvious that the combination of hammer and claw was beyond his imagination.

For a moment he doubted his judgment.

Not to mention that it does give people the feeling of different forms of power, even if it can be changed into this way, he doesn't think that the vampires, who have always been known for their elegance, will choose such a shape without aesthetic feeling.

So this guy is really not a vampire?Then why did he frame himself?
"Your Excellency's claw just now was even exquisite, and it's the Sajia's turn to show their ugliness."

But Fu Qian didn't give him more time to think. The next moment, his muscles swelled, his clothes fluttered, and his aura swelled to the point where he couldn't stop.

At the same time, a scarlet whip flashed away.

Seemingly invisible, the squirming shadow entangled the two legs, after the long whip passed by, it was torn apart instantly, and Fu Qian easily broke free.

"Wait a moment."

This scene was frightening, and Taylor immediately stopped.

"What do you say? The famous Taylor Goulard, is he going to surrender without a fight?"

Fu Qian snorted again, his tone full of contempt.

……

Stimulated by these words, his blood surged for a while, and Taylor deeply felt that the good self-cultivation as a vampire was on the verge of crumbling.

But this time can't be quick.

The next moment he took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions.

Even as a show of sincerity, both claws were restored to their original shape.

"I don't know who you are, but if you really just came to challenge me, I can only tell you to change the time. I have more important things to do now."

"Oh? What is more important than fighting with me?"

Fu Qian had a tone of disbelief, but for the time being he kept his posture.

Why does this guy feel more narcissistic than me?
Taylor gritted his teeth.

"It's very important, it's about the honor of the vampire, I have to do it right away."

"It's so vague that you don't even have a specific reason?"

Fu Qian flicked lightly, his fingers stabbed like a gun, and brushed Taylor's scalp.

"Could it be that you are entertaining the family?"

This guy really has all kinds of abilities in one body. How did he do it?
He was frightened again by Fu Qian's new method, but despite being shocked, Brother Taylor still didn't fight back, and he didn't even forget to use his strength.

"Knowing too much may not be a good thing."

"...So something really happened in Shangjing now?"

The next moment, the masked man seemed to be finally moved by his gesture, and asked with some doubts in his tone.

"Take out your ability to find me, just ask around and you'll know."

Taylor replied coldly, no matter how you look at it, this guy is a psychopath obsessed with power, and the probability of framing him is not high.

"In short, I don't have time to entangle with you now. If there is nothing else, I will continue to work on myself."

While speaking, he took a step back slowly, indicating that Fu Qian could go first.

"and many more!"

Unexpectedly, his sincere act was stopped again.

"Do you have to pester me endlessly?"

Clenching his fist, Taylor gritted his teeth again.

"Don't worry, since Brother Taylor avoids fighting, I'll go meet the legendary young genius of the Jiang family for a while, and I hope I won't find out that the so-called Shangjing Chaofan is a waste of fame!"

Which valley did this thing come from?Has he only heard of himself and Jiang En?
If you are so powerful, why don't you trouble the night bearer?
"Okay, do you want me to tell you Jiang En's address?"

But a little intolerance can mess up a big plan, and you can't disrupt your plan because of this kind of guy.

The next moment Taylor still asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I've already investigated that person's address. I just hope that he won't avoid fighting like you when the time comes. And when he becomes my defeat, I will come to you again."

If I hadn't been busy with something urgent...

Amid Fu Qian's loud laughter, Taylor couldn't restrain his anger again.

"You think you can find him by going to where he lives?"

In the end, he was still unwilling to be despised like dust, frantically looking for opportunities to mock back.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing what Taylor said, the voice of the fanatic on the opposite side fell silent, with doubts in his words.

"I mean, you're thinking too simply. If you go to find out the address you've heard now, there's a high probability that you'll end up in vain... That Jiang En is not a person willing to accept his fate."

"Oh, so where should I find him?"

The fanatic's tone finally became cautious.

snort!
Although most of his face was blocked, he could still feel the arrogance of brother Taylor who regained [-]%.

"Not long ago, I accidentally heard that he often went out at night to attend an underground gathering, as if he was looking for a solution to the bottleneck."

After a few seconds of uncertainty, Taylor spoke coldly, emphasizing that it was unintentional.

(End of this chapter)