My friends are gods

Chapter 144 Hypnosis

Real Wu Wang!

As soon as these four words appeared, Song Qiming's eyes froze in vain.

Although I don't know what this means, but it should be a division of strength.

Perhaps, this is the realm above the master.

Song Qiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the man bleeding from his chest with a smile.

It seems that this guy's identity is not simple.

If so, then you can't blame yourself.

Song Qiming smiled brightly and walked towards the man step by step.

On the man's chest, blood was continuously flowing out, and his expression was a little painful.

The finger just now brushed against his heart forcefully and pierced through it, and if he missed it by an inch, he would definitely die.

I thought that the master asked him to deal with Song Qiming, and he would be able to catch him easily.

I never thought that Song Qiming's strength could be so tyrannical!

At this moment, seeing Song Qiming gradually approaching, the man gritted his teeth, and was about to forcibly raise his breath, and fled.

But how could Song Qiming let him get what he wanted?

"Go to sleep."

Song Qiming smiled at the man, stretched out his hand, and snapped his fingers crisply.

Immediately, the man's eyes were blank for a moment, and then he fell to the ground.

Hypnotism.

Not the deceptive hypnotism of modern times.

But real spells.

Among the Canglang Jue obtained by Song Qiming, there are some small spells, and hypnotism is one of them.

Kneeling down and looking at the man's suit and leather shoes, Song Qiming smacked his lips and murmured: "Zhengchou has no clothes, so you brought them to me. It's a timely help."

Look up and look at the sky.

Brighter than before.

Song Qiming took off the man's clothes and put them on himself.

Although it doesn't fit very well, after wearing it, there is no sense of disobedience.

As for the man?
Sorry, just a pair of panties will do.

It was impossible for him to wear Ji Qiuxue's white dress.

Song Qiming kept it for himself.

However, how to take this man away?

The identity of this man is a mystery, and he said that he has ruined his master's affairs, so he needs to be interrogated carefully.

and also……

About the specific realm, you should also ask.

The so-called Daoist Martial King, unsurprisingly, is a realm of warriors.

Song Qiming thought about it.

Using the taxi app on the phone, I found a taxi.

Then he used the shirt worn by the man to cover the bleeding place, and then covered the key parts.

In this way, it is like a friend who is afraid of another friend making a fool of himself.

Soon, the taxi came here.

The driver, a woman in her 40s, drove a Jetta and stopped at the alley.

Song Qiming picked up the man, came to the door of the car, and said, "Master, go to Xuyang Community."

The female driver glanced at Song Qiming.

When she looked at the man, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze with an embarrassed expression.

"Hurry up and get in the car." The female driver asked, "This friend of yours?"

"Oh, forget it."

Song Qiming sighed, and said: "Go to the bar to play, and when I came out, I was robbed, and I only have a pair of underpants left."

"The bar is in a mess now." The female driver sighed, "I have a nephew who was playing in the bar, and he was beaten up for accosting a female college student."

"Isn't that right? It's very messy." Song Qiming responded casually.

The female driver was also talkative, talking to Song Qiming all the way.

Song Qiming was coping with it.

At 07:30 in the morning, the taxi arrived at Xuyang Community.

At this time, the sun has come out and there are more people.

Although a little embarrassed, Song Qiming still returned to his residence with the man on his back.

open the door.

Throw the man onto the cold floor.

Song Qiming looked around and locked all the doors and windows.

Then, he took the man into the bathroom, threw him on the ground, and took a basin of cold water.

"Wow!"

Cold water poured down on the man.

Immediately, the man was shocked and woke up, trembling all over.

chilly!

In winter, suddenly a basin of water poured on his body, even an ancient warrior would be cold.

Too caught off guard.

When the man regained his composure, he saw Song Qiming's bright smiling face.

Song Qiming asked, "Who asked you to come?"

The man moved his body and only felt a pain in his chest. The blood had stopped flowing, but the pain was still there.

He took a deep breath and grinned, but didn't respond.

Song Qiming asked again: "Who is your master?"

The man still didn't say anything.

Song Qiming stood up, sighed helplessly, and said, "I'll ask you carefully, but you didn't tell me, so don't blame me."

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly, his bones clattering.

Song Qiming squinted at the man.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a purple light flashing in his eyes.

Then, the man's expression gradually became dazed, as if he was in a daze.

Hypnosis.

Although hypnotism is a small spell, it contains a lot.

Hypnosis, on the one hand, can make people fall asleep quickly, as if in a coma; on the other hand, it can make people fall into a trance, like a dream, so that they can obey the orders of the caster.

Song Qiming asked, "Who are you?"

The man replied: "My name is Chen Feng."

Song Qiming then asked, "Who is your master?"

The man continued to respond: "Chen Shuyuan."

Song Qiming frowned.

Chen Shuyuan...

He doesn't know this man.

But for his crime, there is only one family surnamed Chen.

However, the Chen family should not dare to trouble themselves.

The members of the Chen family pee their pants if they are congenital masters, let alone those who are stronger than congenital.

Especially when the man was talking about Daoist Wu Wang.

This realm is not only stronger than Xiantian, but even stronger than Grandmaster.

Song Qiming asked, "Why are you here to deal with me?"

The man replied: "You ruined my master's great affairs, my master sent me to deal with you."

Song Qiming said: "I ruined your master, what's the big deal?"

The man was silent and did not speak, but his expression gradually became painful.

This man also has some willpower.

For an ordinary person, under Song Qiming's hypnotism, he would have already confessed everything in detail.

But this man carried it hard.

Song Qiming shouted heavily: "Tell me!"

The man's expression was even more painful, and even... there was some fear.

Fear of his master.

The man's body began to twitch, and his eyes were full of struggles, obviously wanting to get out of Song Qiming's control.

Seeing this, Song Qiming focused his gaze, and a purple light flashed within it!

Increase the spell!

The man twitched, and even foam came out of his mouth.

It's like going mad with epilepsy.

then……

The man trembled violently, and finally his head tilted, his eyes rolled up, and he couldn't even breathe.

died.

"I am Cao!"

Seeing this scene, Song Qiming took a breath and spit out two words.

(End of this chapter)