Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 892 Carrion ([-])

Everything happened in a flash, and when Jiang En realized it, he was already in front of Fuqian.

However, amidst the horror, the mysterious Universiade King Ming did not kill him.

The next moment, he saw the other party clenched his fist with his left hand and only stretched out a little finger to point at himself.

This is……

Jiang En, who had just regained some balance in his body, heard a "piu" sound from under the mask when he was puzzled.

A strong sense of crisis came, and his survival instinct prompted him to twist his body to the limit.

Even so, some kind of invisible impact still whizzed past close to him, wiping off a piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder.

Putting his hands on the ground, Jiang En lost his balance and almost fell to the ground. With the force of this recoil, he rolled a few steps and opened the distance again.

Standing up immediately, he stared at Fu Qian with unconcealable shock on his face.

Just now, if the other party sent out that kind of attack continuously, it would be almost impossible for him to survive, but after that blow, this guy just stood there.

This Universiade Mingwang, it seems that he really doesn't want to kill, or does he disdain?
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Jiang En was in doubt for a while.

And recalling the various methods just now, he firmly believed that he had never seen such a person before.

Where the hell did this guy come from!

At the same time, although he knew that he was invincible, the pain in his chest and shoulders made him feel more and more difficult to suppress a certain tyrannical emotion in his heart.

……

Although it is a fallen genius character design, but this person's patience is even worse than Taylor's!

Seeing Jiang En's eyes turning red little by little, Fu Qian commented silently in his heart.

After the fight just now, this guy's shirt is already a little tattered.

You can see the position of the left arm, under the torn sleeve, is an off-white, irregular ring, deeply embedded in the flesh.

Even around the ring, there are bloodstains oozing out.

There is no doubt that this is what Jiang En just gained at the rally, and the sharp thorns have penetrated into the flesh and blood.

According to the seller's introduction, Jiang En's irritability can of course be understood as a side effect of the teeth and throat.

But judging from Jiang En's performance, it seems that he has adapted to this negative emotion, and the timing is a little bit wrong...

In addition, it can still be seen that the one who did not sell fake goods.

The several wounds on Jiang En's chest are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment. As for the abrasion on the shoulder, after only a few breaths, there is no more blood oozing out.

While thinking about it, Fu Qian's right claw also slowly retracted.

"Bei Jiangen is nothing more than that, it's really disappointing!"

"Who the hell are you..."

Immediately afterwards, he received another familiar torture.

"You are defeated, you don't deserve to know my name."

With a sneer, Fu Qian stretched out his hands, and Jiang En was startled by this action.

However, the invisible attack did not reappear just now, the opponent just laughed more and more wantonly.

"Don't worry, the Sa family is not a blood clan, but they are only proficient in the world's extraordinary skills. I believe you have already seen the Chen family's pulling machine tactics of the Shangjing family and the air splitting finger of the Youfeng Duan family just now."

Although the tone is quite high, the content of this line is really unbearable to look directly at, and even Jiang En was dumbfounded for a while.

Windy Duan, where is the wind?Is there a transcendent family with the surname Duan?

I know the trick of pulling the machine, but the effect is obviously different from yours, right?

An uncontrollable emotion rose in his heart, but the next moment he realized that the throat on his arm was exposed, Jiang En's scalp went numb.

"You came here for this..."

He subconsciously covered his arms and shouted sharply. He obviously didn't want to hand over this item that he had obtained so hard.

Can't understand people's language?
Fu Qian frowned.

But it was not early, and the appearance was almost bright.

"It turns out that you are wounded."

The next moment, he ignored Jiang En's question at all, but pointed at him.

Apart from the two wounds just now, you can see that there are criss-cross marks on other parts of this person's body, and it seems that they have just healed.

"Although I don't know how you made it like this, the Sa family has never been a person who takes advantage of others' danger. With the help of the things on your body, one day should be enough for you to recover, right?"

"At this time tomorrow, I will come to ask for advice again. I hope you will not be as vulnerable as you are now."

"Besides, don't be afraid. After you lose the battle, you just need to admit on your knees that the so-called North Jiang Ennan Taylor is just a waste of fame, and you don't have to worry about your life."

After some ridicule, Fu Qian didn't even bother to wait for the other party to respond, and turned and left with a big laugh.

Where does this neuropathy come from...

Watching Fuqian disappear behind the door, although he couldn't understand the indiscriminate disaster, Jiang En finally restrained the urge to kill and did not chase him to make him pay for the door.

"Tomorrow at this time..."

After confirming that the other party really left, this person lowered his head, gritted his teeth and repeated slowly.

……

This strength should be enough for Brother Jiang En to work hard tonight, right?
He opened the door swaggeringly, completely ignoring the sound of the siren, and Fu Qian's figure quickly disappeared into the night.

The performance just now was naturally not because of the showmanship.

From the scars all over Jiang En's body, it can be seen that it is not ordinary.

In the current situation, it can be confirmed that this person is preparing for some kind of ceremony, or is already in the middle of the ceremony, ready to become a blockbuster, don't bully the young and poor.

However, in view of the time limit of his mission, he still needs to put a little pressure on him to try his best to move within this day.

What?The time limit for my mission will not reach this time tomorrow, so the threat just now is doomed to fail?

That's not a problem at all.

The external image of this person is obviously that he is depressed and decadent at home all day. Like Brother Taylor, he is likely to stay at home during the day and only take action at night.

So after the pressure was on, if Jiang En was willing to struggle, the only choice he could make was tonight.

He could come to the door without making a sound. He might not dare to take the risk of being bumped into during the ceremony, so he definitely didn't dare to delay until tomorrow.

As for not staring there, how to monitor Jiang En's actions later?
The effect of the thread of concern is still hanging on him.

……

Wait a moment.

Feeling something while thinking, Fu Qian slowed down without a trace.

It was a certain kind of gaze, which came from an existence of not low rank.

There are unexpected gains?Fu Qian was not surprised but happy for a while.

More than [-]% of the possibilities are because of the "communication" I had with Jiang En just now.

Considering that the level he showed is only a beginner's appearance, is there a big boss who is ready to avenge Jiang En?

Is it really the script of Destiny's Child?
Not only is there an auction where the script is not dared to write like that, but there is even a grandpa who goes with him?
(End of this chapter)