"Every inch of time is worth an inch of gold."

After doing stretching exercises, Fu Qian looked at Tan Mingxue with a smile.

"But don't worry, you will soon be freed from this boring thing."

Tan Mingxue's response was very simple. Her hair trembled, and countless filaments cut towards the middle with the front as the center of the circle.

The same trick won't work on Saint Seiyas.

Fu Qian took another deep breath and raised his right foot.

boom!

He stepped on the ground with a violent force, and the bursting energy rushed around, blowing away the filaments all over the sky.

Talking about Mingxue's unique skills is naturally not that simple. The filaments flew and rolled back for a while, but it only lasted for a breath, and then gathered together again.

One breath is enough.

There was a harsh sound of metal tearing, and Fu Qiansheng tore off the tabletop of the dining table next to him.

Almost everything in the safe house is made of special metal, and the table top is made of exaggerated solid metal and is very heavy in the hand.

Seeing this scene, Tan Mingxue finally showed emotions on his face.

It's too late to regret now.

He didn't give her a chance to show off her skills before paying, so she lifted the heavy tabletop to her chest.

Turn around and throw away your hands.

The next moment, the table turned into a flying shield, flying toward Tan Mingxue's head with unparalleled kinetic energy.

At the same time, Fu Qian spread the fingers of his left hand and fired five air bullets in a row quietly.

Tan Mingxue's three-thousand-foot white hair gathered up almost instinctively in an instant, gathering into a ball in front of her, trying to block the tabletop that seemed capable of crushing all targets.

Debris was everywhere in the sky, and the sound of rattling could be heard endlessly.

The sharpness of the filaments was quite exaggerated. The metal tabletop, which looked extremely hard, actually fell apart in an instant and was cut into pieces.

Sharp, but unfortunately meaningless.

What Fu Qian said was correct. Even if it was shattered into pieces, each piece of metal still followed its original path and moved firmly towards Tan Mingxue's head.

It even turned into shotguns after being decomposed.

Tan Mingxue obviously knew this. While the thin thread blocked the flying shield, she moved several meters in an extremely awkward posture, and finally narrowly escaped the heavy rain.

The metal debris hit the wall directly behind her, creating a deep honeycomb-shaped pit.

However, at the next moment, Tan Mingxue, who had avoided the fate of a headshot, had his pupils dilated suddenly, and his body, which was almost out of balance, began to move again.

Even so, an invisible bullet still hit her waist, causing a splash of blood.

nice!

He didn't fall down.

As expected of the leader of the Night Guard, this hand is much stronger than that of Mr. Ji.

Whoops!

Panting heavily and covering the wound on his waist with one hand, Tan Mingxue looked extremely ugly.

When I received the news before, I heard a rough description, but I didn't expect this guy to be much scarier than I imagined.

Where did this monster appear from!

"Sneak attack, despicable!"

"If you use this thing as a weapon, you don't seem to have the right to criticize me."

Fu Qian pointed to her hair.

"Are you ready?"

"what to prepare?"

Tan Mingxue had no interest in talking to this guy, but she would definitely not mind having a breather to treat her wounds.

"Last words."

Fu Qian slowly uttered two words, but his eyes did not look at her, but stared at Wen Li in the corner.

The latter was looking back at this moment, his mouth opened in an O shape, as if it was difficult to accept the scene happening in front of him.

When Fu Qian's eyes met, Wen Li turned around as if he was electrocuted. He closed his eyes tightly and looked at his nose and heart.

"Who are you?"

Tan Mingxue said a classic flag line at this time.

"Exalted person from this world."

Fu Qian answered while picking up an ashtray from the ground.

This just fell off the table.

"Hold on, I'll save people first."

At this moment, a black shadow flashed above his head, and it turned out to be a person jumping down.

He is in his thirties, wearing a black shirt and gold-rimmed glasses.

"Let's learn together!"

Seeing the person coming, Tan Mingxue gained strength almost instantly, and her voice became more powerful.

The ferocity and power shown by her opponent just now almost made her lose confidence.

Seeing Qi Xue rushing towards Wen Li, although she felt it was unnecessary, she still gritted her teeth and mobilized all the transparent filaments to attack again.

clang!

There was a loud noise, and Qi Xue's figure suddenly stopped, a few meters away from Wen Li.

On the wall in front of him, the ashtray thrown by Fu Qian made a deep dent.

"You'd better stay away from there."

Fu Qian dodged Tan Mingxue's attack as if he were taking a leisurely stroll, and walked all the way to him holding the two table legs he had just pulled out.

He turned to look at Wen Li, who was almost standing up.

"Do you really think he's here to save you?"

"What's the meaning?"

Having just seen the arrival of new reinforcements, Wen Li was so excited that she almost stood up trembling.

But what Fu Qian said now made her puzzled again.

Fu Qian said nothing and pointed at her head.

This is……

Realizing her panic, Wen Li took a breath to calm down.

The next moment, he took a step back suddenly and looked at Qi Xue who was not far away from him in horror.

"You're not...who are you!"

"I'm not."

Qi Xue suddenly showed a ferocious smile, and the facial features on his face quickly melted and deformed, turning into another man's face in the blink of an eye.

Wen Li ignored this and turned to look at Fu Qian.

"I'm a little curious, how did you know?"

"You still have to ask? This is the person who took over the job to kill you."

Fu Qian answered the dumbfounded Wen Li.

"You are really popular. Those who want to kill you and those who want to save you are rushing in."

"As for why I know?"

Fu Qian turned to look at the fake Qixue again.

"Guess, hey hey hey."

Of course Fu Qian would not tell him that he could recognize him because he had killed him once before and had already memorized his breath.

Yes, this guy is the one who manipulated Wen Xiuxian last time.

"There's absolutely nothing wrong with my disguise."

The man gritted his teeth.

"It does look very similar. Look at that brainless person over there. He didn't notice it at all."

Fu Qian pointed at Tan Mingxue, whose face instantly turned red.

"What do you call it?"

After mocking Tan Mingxue, Fu Qian once again focused on the killer brother.

"It doesn't matter if you want to keep it secret out of professional ethics. Your characteristics are quite obvious. I can just check it out after I kill you."

This guy caused me to fail in Wenli's mind-breaking mission last time, so he definitely won't be able to leave today.

"Shadow Nightmare is indeed collecting money to do things."

The man looked at Fu Qian and laughed.

"You are very strong. I am really not sure that I can defeat you, but if you really want to kill me, I advise you not to be impulsive."

A tearing sound.

He tore the upper half of his clothes.

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