I'm the villain, I choose to swing

Chapter 191 Who is the suitor?

Chen Changying can be said to be very experienced in pretending to be the second generation of dandies.

It can't even be called pretending.

He just needs to recall a little bit what he did in the past.

Then just do it.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about being spotted by the protagonist Yin Yunchuan next to him.

No matter how cautious the other party is, how can he guess his true identity, which is the second generation of the dandy of the Qingyang Sect.

Because of this, Chen Changying acted very relaxed.

Looking at the several killers who were defeated just now, a ray of arrogance appeared on his face.

His eyes flicked across these people very casually.

There was a bit of arrogance in his tone, "People with your strength are worthy of assassination. I don't know where the courage comes from."

"Who the hell sent you here?"

Several brothers were folded in a row.

The leader of the Xueshalou killer didn't see the details of the target at all.

If the other party really shows how strong the strength is, that's all.

Unfortunately, this guy is much weaker than expected.

As the killer of the blood evil building.

Even if the ones assigned here are the most common ones.

It's not something that ordinary monks at the early stage of Jindan stage can easily deal with.

Therefore, the goal is how to achieve unscathed, or even destroy many people.

Following this line of thought, the leader of the Xueshalou killer was preparing to continue thinking deeply.

But somehow, it prompted him to completely ignore the other target next to him.

My train of thought then entered a dead end, and I couldn't concentrate.

At the same time, a section of real-time updated information about the protagonist Yin Yunchuan appeared in Chen Changying's mind.

[The host's current ability, combined with the actual record achieved, has been questioned by the enemy. 】

[I think there must be something tricky in it. 】

[However, it is affected by the protagonist's great luck.The killer of Xuesha Building could not connect the relevant abnormal situation with the protagonist Yin Yunchuan who was also present. 】

[In the process of making a secret attack, Yin Yunchuan is gradually adapting to this intensity, and there are signs of a further improvement in his cultivation and strength. 】

A quick scan of the instructions above.

With the help of great luck, the protagonist can really turn the world upside down.

Leaving aside the issue of not being suspected.

I use the other party to do white work, but this guy can get extra gains in turn.

As an unavoidable opponent in the future.

Chen Changying certainly did not want this to happen.

He blinked again, the system information in his mind.

Now, the opponent is gradually adapting to the current fighting intensity.

Then add fire to yourself and disrupt this rhythm.

With this in mind, Chen Changying continued to maintain a provocative posture.

Slowly put this hand behind his back, looked at the stealthy killer, and said in a frivolous tone: "Aren't you going to answer my question?"

"Or is it that you already know how powerful this young master is, and are ready to run away?"

"Well then, I'll stand here now, and even let you have a hand."

Logically speaking, this mocking provocation.

For a qualified killer, its effect should be limited.

But it was still in the dark, and everyone couldn't help but get hotheaded.

Some even rushed towards the target without hesitation to expose their tracks.

face this situation.

Chen Changying did not expect such a rudimentary aggressive method to have such a good effect.

On second thought, probably the protagonist's luck is playing a role again.

There was a little emotion in my heart.

The action during the battle is the same as just explained.

Stand on the spot with both feet and counter with only one hand.

Even sometimes, the keen perception reminds me.

A killer seized the gap and was about to insert a dagger into his body.

He still acted like he didn't know.

Of course, the source of confidence to dare to do this is that one's own real strength can stabilize the enemy.

It is possible to keep things under control.

On the other side, Yin Yunchuan also continued to make secret moves one after another to help clear the obstacles.

For example, the dagger that is about to approach will always slow down due to various reasons.

Or, Chen Changying could vaguely feel a secret thrust to help him stagger his position.

So, the killer's attack seemed ferocious.

In the end, there was still no danger.

There were no real wounds on the body.

In the process, enemies are dealt with one by one.

There was only one left on the scene, the leading killer of Xueshalou was still lurking in the dark, preserving his combat effectiveness.

Soon, another piece of system information updated in real time appeared in Chen Changying's mind.

[Due to the sudden increase in the intensity of the need to act secretly, the protagonist Yin Yunchuan was a little flustered when dealing with it. 】

[The cultivation of strength has not improved smoothly. 】

[Right now, the status is being adjusted.I plan to find a way to seize the fleeting opportunity of strengthening my ability just now. 】

At least in front of myself.

He absolutely does not want to see news about the improvement of the opponent's strength.

While determining the relevant concepts.

Some plays still have to go on.

Chen Changying spread his hands and looked down at his palms.

He couldn't help muttering: "I'm so good. If this is the case, I can just try the fingering I studied before."

Having said that, he retracted the four fingers of his right hand, leaving only the last index finger.

Immediately afterwards, under the circumstances that the last killer leader could be clearly detected.

Pretending to shout towards the surroundings: "There should be a killer who hasn't shown up yet."

"Don't worry, I can knock you down with just one finger this time."

Hearing these words, the leading Xueshalou killer couldn't help frowning.

Also frowning, was the protagonist Yin Yunchuan standing not far away.

In the secret shot just now, he spent a lot of energy.

It can be said that he was even more exhausted than the second generation of bullying gods who were fighting on the surface.

As a result, this guy didn't know what to do, and seemed to become more and more swollen.

With just one finger?
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to be in the limelight, and didn't want to cause trouble, the other party would have died a long time ago.

As a disciple of the Prison Sect, even if his sense of existence is extremely low.

As long as one can reach the golden core stage, one can have an evil spirit of one's own.

However, under normal circumstances, evil spirits would be fostered in the dungeon part of the Great Prison City.

To take it away requires a more complicated application process.

This is also the reason why the Prison Sect can keep so many disciples under the strict internal hierarchy and the rule of the jungle.

Once the owner is confirmed dead, the corresponding evil spirit will become the nourishment of other evil spirits.

As for Yin Yunchuan, his situation is quite special.

It has a pair of twin evil spirits.

Therefore, even if one of the evil spirits is left in the Great Prison Dungeon, the other one can be brought with him.

Due to the usual cautiousness in doing things, this secret has not been noticed by others.

The secret attack just now was mostly using the evil spirits to help.

But right now, that dandy actually claimed that he could deal with the rest of the killers with just one finger.

It is also this sentence.

Yin Yunchuan felt something was wrong.

Before that, he couldn't see anything unusual from the demeanor and movements of the second generation of bullying the gods.

The way this guy moves his hands and feet, naturally reveals a dandyism.

If it's just a deliberate disguise, it's hard for someone to pretend to be like this.

There must be enough practical experience as a support to do so.

This is also the reason why he was convinced that the other party was a dandy who couldn't bear the heavy responsibility, and insisted on making a move in secret.

But no matter what the other party was, he was still a Golden Core stage monk.

Would it be too much of a joke to be able to tell that an opponent can be knocked down with just one finger?

At this moment, even if no flaws are noticed.

But it still aroused Yin Yunchuan's vigilance.

So this time, when he saw the only remaining killer who could not be underestimated approach the target.

He decided to sit on the sidelines and really observe whether this guy was pretending to be stupid or really stupid.

Perhaps, there is also a trace of tossed revenge in it.

With this idea.

He remained motionless.

He watched helplessly as the killer had already drawn out a gleaming dagger.

Apart from helping to make the enemy appear, there is no further action.

bang-

In Yin Yunchuan's eyes, the index finger of the second generation of bullying the gods was pointing at the killer's chest.

Immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank suddenly.

There is a bad feeling.

According to my calculations, there is a certain probability that this guy is pretending to be stupid.

If no one helps, it will definitely suffer a big loss.

In this case, in the face of the threat between life and death, it is very likely to show his feet.

It's hard to escape the catch of your own sight.

Even if the other party is really stupid.

When this guy was beaten half to death and his consciousness was blurred.

Then he would act secretly to save the second generation of Xian's life, and then push everything to the other party.

Anyway, there was only the last enemy left on the scene.

This kind of test can be said to be foolproof.

However, how could he think of it.

The guy said that he only used one finger, but this finger-up technique is still quite powerful.

The shape may be more fancy.

It is also in line with the impression in his heart of the second generation of bullying heaven and teaching immortals.

But compared to the expressiveness in the previous battle, this finger is not as unbearable as imagined.

If this is replaced by other people, it may end here.

But for the cautious Yin Yunchuan, he quickly thought of another aspect.

Since the power of Zhishang Gongfa is not inferior to the performance in the previous battle.

Just now, they were able to beat those guys to the point of being powerless.

Now this finger, if it can't cause the corresponding damage.

I'm afraid it will arouse the suspicion of the second generation of bullying heaven and teaching immortals.

that's the truth.

There was a trace of bewilderment in the opponent's eyes, as if he couldn't understand why the attack didn't work.

During this time, there was also a momentary pause from the killer leader.

After all, he was actually a little worried. The target in front of him was an unfathomable guy.

Fortunately, an accident beyond cognition did not happen.

The gleaming dagger instantly slashed across the target's neck.

snap-

Seeing the changes in front of him, Yin Yunchuan clenched his fists unconsciously.

In order to save his previous misoperation.

Before he had time to think deeply, he manipulated the evil spirit at all costs to attack the killer.

In the end, the dagger failed to scratch the target's neck.

The only remaining killer seemed to be hit by a huge impact, and flew out of the air.

At the same time, Yin Yunchuan's physical condition was not so good.

Because at a critical juncture, he forcibly mobilized the evil spirit of the support, and he himself suffered backlash.

The breath in the body was chaotic.

A mouthful of blood almost spat out from his mouth.

However, in order not to let the second generation of bullying teach immortals to see the abnormality.

After all, from the beginning to the end, I stood in the same place on the bright side and was not harmed.

Therefore, he tried hard to swallow the blood back again.

The eyes are staring at the other party, wanting to know whether his remedial measures are effective.

In the next second, a few voices that seemed to be mumbling to himself entered his ears.

"The fingering technique I practiced so hard is quite powerful."

"Even if you try to hold on, you will eventually fall under one of my fingers."

Is this the thing that is training hard?
However, this is indeed a barely passable skill among ordinary Jindan stage monks.

And from the tone of voice, the other party should not have noticed anything unusual.

At this point, he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, it was also after all the killers had been defeated and the crisis was lifted.

The second generation of deceiving heaven and teaching immortals turned their heads and took a look at themselves.

Even though there was only one glance, his eyes hurriedly moved away again.

But from the hidden meaning, he saw a trace of disdain.

This should obviously be his own evaluation of the other party.

Why, what on earth is he!
Maybe it's because I'm thankless and even injured.

Compared to usual, Yin Yunchuan was a little agitated.

Accompanied by the surge of Qi and blood in the body.

The second mouthful of fishy and sweet blood spewed out from his throat.

But then, he was forced down again.

The originally fluctuating mood slowly returned to calm.

Information is updated in real time through the system.

All these reactions were noticed by Chen Changying.

[The protagonist Yin Yunchuan, because of forcibly mobilizing the evil spirit of his support, suffered a backlash effect. 】

[However, out of caution, the blood in his mouth was swallowed back. 】

[After that, I was stimulated by the host's eyes and other aspects, and the internal injuries continued to worsen. 】

[But the second mouthful of blood was also forcibly suppressed by the protagonist Yin Yunchuan. 】

Just looking at the text introduction, I don't think there is anything.

Out of curiosity, Chen Changying stretched the limit of his perception ability.

Immediately, there was a smear of ink in the eyes.

Then he discovered that Yin Yunchuan's heartbeat was abnormally fast.

The spiritual power in the body was scattered.

The breath is strong and weak.

This should already be considered a serious injury category.

But the other party still forcibly swallowed back the stagnant blood that caused physical discomfort.

Because of this, the opponent's decisiveness can be seen even more.

I secretly thought about it in my heart.

In a trance, the surrounding scenes began to change.

The original team appeared in front of him.

Among them, many people were injured or even died.

But now that it has broken away from the unique way of the blood evil building.

So at least for now, the crisis has been lifted temporarily.

The tense heartstrings gradually relaxed.

Chen Changying turned around and prepared to walk into the carriage.

As for the follow-up situation, he can understand it through his perception ability.

There's no need to run over now and take the initiative to inquire about it, which will affect the personality set up by yourself.

With this in mind, he just stepped onto the edge of the carriage.

Suddenly there was a slight vibration in the ring.

Someone should have sent a message to himself through the letter tray again.

No rush to check.

Chen Changying still decided to open the curtain first and get into the carriage.

Next to another carriage not far away.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Xiaoyan raised her eyebrows, looking a little dissatisfied.

Subconsciously, he stepped forward.

But in the end, she retreated, turned around and got into the carriage.

The curtains fell vertically.

Through good ear power.

While paying attention to the conversation outside, Chen Changying took out the letter tray in the ring.

Browsing who is sending the message at this time.

She's actually a witch?
When he clearly saw the source of the information, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

The two of them were in the same team, and they were so close together, there was something they couldn't say directly.

Why do you still need to send messages through letter trays.

Is there something wrong with this Prison Sect team?
This was the first thought that popped into my mind.

With some caution, Chen Changying clicked on the detailed content.

[Zuo Xiaoyan: Chen Changying!Now that the crisis has just been lifted, shouldn't you come and see me? 】

[Zuo Xiaoyan: Don't forget the agreement, you should pretend to be my suitor. 】

[Zuo Xiaoyan: If this is the case, wouldn't it be too much for you to remain indifferent? 】

[Zuo Xiaoyan: Come to my carriage now. 】

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the other party's reminder, I almost forgot about it again.

wrong
It can't be said that he forgot this crop.

Chen Changying shook his head slightly.

He's just not very good at it.

Fortunately, the demon girl can give herself some explanations and guidance from time to time.

After reading the news on the letter tray, Chen Changying didn't waste any more time and hurriedly got off the carriage.

He hurriedly walked towards where Zuo Xiaoyan was.

But when he was about to get close to the other party, he was stopped by two maids beside the demon girl.

One of them looks pretty, it should be a maid named Xiao Zhu softly said: "Senior Brother Chen, what can I do for you?"

I knew in my heart that this should be done for outsiders to see.

Chen Changying couldn't help clearing his throat and said, "Ahem, such a big accident happened just now. I want to see your Highness and see if she is injured."

Faced with this statement.

Xiaozhu leaned back, and said in a neutral tone, "Then please wait here for a while, Senior Brother Chen. I need to go in and ask His Highness for his opinion."

After saying that, she turned around and got into the carriage.

Not long after, when people come out again.

There was a bit of apology on the face, but the mouth explained: "Sorry, Senior Brother Chen. My Highness said that she is a little sleepy now, please go back."

Is this a closed door?
Obviously, in the letter tray, it was the witch who called her to come over.

However, Chen Changying didn't feel anything special about it.

The right is to perform the task.

After being rejected, he was ready to turn around and leave.

However, the moment his body shifted slightly, the witch's voice suddenly sounded from inside the carriage.

"Eh, you"

"Since Senior Brother Chen has something to do, please come in."

Rejected for a while, accepted for a while.

Chen Changying didn't understand the demon girl's brain circuit at first, but soon got in touch with her capricious temperament.

Also relieved.

Holding the white robe in both hands, he walked towards the relatively spacious space.

Then I saw that the face of the witch was a little pale, and there seemed to be a little resentment in her autumn eyes.

(End of this chapter)