Chapter 391 Prelude to Plastic Surgery [2]

It was because he was too impatient and ignored this small detail, but even so, Nangong Mizuno has been here for a day, and he still showed doubts about himself just now...

"What, He Qi, could it be that... you are the person that Young Master Nangong is looking for?" Huo Wu suddenly reacted fiercely and took a step forward, her eyes were shining brightly, as if she was going to catch him.

"Nangong Boli, so you have been here all along!" A fiery red light burst out from the palm of her hand, and a strong inner breath was about to cover He Qi's face...

"Wait, I'm not some Nangong Boli." He Qi denied in shock, "I'm He Qi, not some Nangong Boli, don't mess around."

The inner breath of Fenghuowu is red, which is the color of the Miao nationality.

But that inner breath is not the inner breath of the Miao nationality, but a stronger inner breath than the scriptures of the Miao nationality. He Qi's forehead is dripping with cold sweat, and his eyes are wandering.

Even if he has a strong inner breath and possesses strange skills, but at this time his body is under the control of others... If Feng Huo Wu's palm strikes, he will undoubtedly die.

Walking around from the gate of the ghost gate, He Qi was shocked and became more cautious.

"Why should I believe you, there are not many Miao people on this continent." Huo Wu snorted coldly, waiting for a while, and then dropped his palm and slapped him to death.

If possible, she really wanted to do it directly, but she had to take the overall situation into consideration.

Killing a He Qi here, Shen Dongao will never let it go, and he doesn't know how big a conspiracy he and He Qi have planned... One careless word will cause the entire people of Beichuan to fall into a fiery fusion , would it not be a sin.

Although she considers herself not a good man and a believer, she will definitely not implicate the innocent.

What's more, the people are all unarmed people, there is no need to die because of their own impulse.

Huo Wu could feel that there was a deep murderous intent hidden in He Qi's cold eyes at this time, but she was not at all afraid, and even looked at him coldly.

This is a contest of eyes. Although it may not be necessary to use sharp swords and spears, it is possible to meet each other at any time.

Under this kind of contest, Huo Wu believed that she would not lose.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the air became a little bit more solemn. Just when Huo Wu thought that he was going to meet He Qi in battle, He Qi finally opened his mouth through gritted teeth.
"Then there is Miss Laofeng."

While Huo Wu laughed, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she could almost feel He Qi's strong killing intent just now.

"Mr. He Qi, you are our distinguished guest in Beichuan, and I will definitely make you feel at home."

He Qi met his gaze lightly, "I just have a request."

"Please say."

"I have to participate in the whole process." There is nothing more reassuring than watching it yourself.

He didn't believe that the Fenghuo Ball was as simple as changing his face.

Huo Wu raised her eyebrows, He Qi meant that she wouldn't let her get rid of it with sputum, and he actually wanted to be sober and let himself use a knife on his face?
Huo Wu looked at He Qi appreciatively, "Mr. He Qi is really admirable."

He Qi closed his eyes and stopped talking to Huo Wu, but the veins on his forehead were faintly beating.

It was horrible to have to stay awake.The Second Elder and Long Jingtian looked at each other, both were surprised.

I didn't expect He Qi to have such courage. The so-called face change, as the name suggests, is to remove his current face. Although I don't know how the Huo Wu Qi body is going to operate, but...at least tear off the melted face on his face. The skin is absolute.

(End of this chapter)

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