Chapter 126 Hunters Thirst for Blood (Twenty-Five)

Ha ha!

Deng Feizhou was stunned for a moment by Fu Qian's words, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Then I'd like to see it -"

He only said half of his words when he suddenly looked at Fu Qian with wide eyes.

The latter actually stood up calmly and even took two steps.

How can it be! I've obviously trapped him!

Deng Feizhou stared at Fu Qian in disbelief.

The next moment, a brilliant torch appeared in his field of vision.

The bright golden light enveloped Fu Qian's whole body, making him feel like a god for a moment, and he couldn't help but want to worship.

"how come……"

Almost instantly, Deng Feizhou felt that his mind was like a rusty gear, turning at a turtle speed, and his consciousness was filled with that sacred and bright light.

how come?

How could I not be more prepared when dealing with a guy like you?

Fu Qian shook his head as he stepped forward, shot out his finger gun, and stabbed the latter directly from the waist.

From the moment he entered the door to fight back Deng Feizhou's temptation, with the cover of the biochemical magic arm, he easily opened the remnants of the law.

Under normal circumstances, this thing is undoubtedly a useless skill.

Not to mention that the effect is extremely slow, and the opponent is an extraordinary person, so the effect is even weaker.

But the advantage is that it is not easy to detect.

Fu Qian just had the idea of ​​​​not opening it in vain, so he gave it a try.

"Actually, I didn't expect you to be so cooperative, so after I found out that you were deliberately stalling for time, I just chatted with you for a while."

Facts have proved that Deng Feizhou had a long conversation with him without realizing it.

So after such a short distance and such a long time, it finally had some effect.

Before I paid, I wasn't sure how much effect the leftovers of the law would have.

It wasn't until Deng Feizhou secretly laid a trap to trap himself, leaving a big loophole without knowing it, that it was confirmed that it had taken effect.

That's why Fu Qian decisively activated the mythical form after the opponent's showdown.

Praise the sun ×1!

With the accumulation of previous influences, Chen Feizhou's mental defense was finally defeated.

However, the details, let alone Deng Feizhou's confusion, would not be explained in detail to him even if he could understand them.

This is an opportunity earned by 1 point of san value, how could it be wasted on nonsense.

Seeing Deng Feizhou's pierced body, Fu didn't even take back his front hand and directly launched a critical attack on the internal organs.

Blood splatters!

Deng Feizhou slowly lowered his head and stared blankly at the horrific wounds on his body.

On the outer edge of the wound, countless pink granules were squirming, trying to repair the severely damaged body.

Only then did he finally feel a hint of pain.

However, before he could say anything, the next moment an invisible air bullet shattered his head.

Deng Feizhou's body fell to the ground.

In the pool of blood on the ground, the flesh and blood of the remaining limbs quickly gathered together, trying to come together again with unimaginable activity.

However, under the condition of loose consciousness, the more he tried, the less human he became, and eventually he became a ball of flesh and blood.

Fu Qian launched another visceral critical attack without hesitation.

After three times in a row, the squirming flesh finally lost its activity.

The native parliament boss finally melted into puddles of colorless liquid and seeped under the floor.

"Done!"

Fu Qian glanced at the clock on the wall and nodded with satisfaction.

Just two and a half minutes have passed.

The promise just made was fulfilled perfectly.

Speaking of which, this person is also very insidious.

He talks nicely and praises himself as a rare genius.

Secretly, it was just to delay time and wait for Chen Xing to come over and kill him.

In his eyes, he is just a good experimental material.

However, in order to attract his attention, he still revealed a lot of valuable information, which was considered to be a gain.

It's one minute to eight o'clock.

Soon the new demigod Chen Xing will come here.

Fu Qian thought for a moment and did not choose to escape. Instead, he stepped forward and straightened the table and chairs that had just fallen to the ground.

joke!

The target is delivered to your door. How can such a good thing go away so quickly?

Although the previous fight was dangerous, the action was not big and caused almost no damage to the house. After cleaning up, it didn't look strange.

After doing all this, Fu Qian sat down directly on Deng Feizhou's seat.

He didn't even try to be like Deng Feizhou. He leaned back on his chair and stared lazily in the direction of the door, just waiting for Chen Xing's arrival.

At eight o'clock sharp, the doorbell rang on time.

Fu Qian did not stand up and open the door, but stretched out a finger.

The tops of his fingers quickly extended into tentacles, and he opened the door dexterously.

The new demigod Chen Xing stood outside and looked over with a solemn expression.

"Please come in."

Fu Qian deliberately did not retract the tentacles immediately, but let it curl back slowly.

Chen Xing's eyes were fixed on it almost the whole time. He didn't step into the house until Fu Qian's fingers returned to their original shape.

Hooked!

Fu Qian was expressionless, but he nodded secretly in his heart.

The reason why he didn't try to look like Deng Feizhou just now was because the man in front of him was a demigod.

He didn't think that this small wall could isolate the other party's perception at all, and he didn't think that his disguise technique with mask interference could hide it from the other party.

If he really did that, after Chen Xing noticed it, his first judgment must be that Deng Feizhou had been killed.

At that time, the most likely possibility is that Chen Xing will turn around and leave, and it is basically impossible for him to keep him.

When he returns home, he will always be on alert, and the difficulty of finding him will increase exponentially.

So Fu Qian chose to sit here with his true face and deliberately showed his tentacles.

Deng Feizhou most likely showed off his fingers in front of Chen Xing.

So after witnessing this scene, Chen Xing's first reaction must be that he had something to do with Deng Feizhou.

Since there were no signs of fighting in the house, in order to find out what happened, he would most likely walk in to confirm the situation.

Then he pretended to be other members of the native parliament.

"sit."

Fu Qian exhaled and motioned for the other party to sit down in front of him.

After staring at Fu Qian for a long time, Chen Xing finally sat down.

"Where is Deng Feizhou?"

"The night watchman moves a bit frequently. In order to avoid accidents, he needs to leave first."

Fu Qian said expressionlessly.

"Why didn't he tell me in advance?"

Mr. Chen was obviously very alert and asked immediately.

"The matter is urgent and suspicious contacts must be minimized."

"Are you actually from the Native Council?"

"Is it weird? If I hadn't taken action just now, do you think you could dispel Yuan Shan's suspicion?"

Fu Qian snorted, implying that Deng Feizhou had instructed him to slap Chen Mingda before.

"Or are you planning to hold me accountable for killing your son?"

snort!

When Chen Mingda was mentioned, Chen Xing's eyes flashed with pain, and then he shook his head and sighed.

"Don't worry, I can still carry it clean. For the sake of the family, some necessary sacrifices are worth it."

"The Chen family has been without a demigod for so long that even our own people have begun to doubt the bloodline and inheritance itself... Mingda will understand."