Chapter 886 Don’t Dare to Deceive
Immediately afterwards, hidden weapons were shot out from Mr. Fuchen.
Cangchu immediately dodged, and the hidden weapon passed through the lit candle, almost extinguishing the wick: "Master Fuchen, I know I am not your opponent, but if the two of us fight, we will definitely alert the secret guards of Jiangnan Academy. Even Mu Jin, you didn’t carry a wind lantern, so you can’t rely on the power of the hidden family. When the time comes to take action, you will be the only one who suffers!”
"I have heard what you just said to Mu Jin. If I say that you and I are on the same team and are here for the zodiac beads, who do you think Mu Jin will believe?" Fuchen was still cold. He kept a calm face and remained unmoved.
Slowly approaching Cang Chu in the corner.
"The most I can do is be locked up by Mu Jin, but Mr. Fuchen, you will be killed by Mu Jin!" Cang Chu's voice was equally cold.
"Even if I don't have the power of the hidden family to rely on, how can it be so easy to kill me?" Mr. Fuchen stretched out his palm fiercely, and his flying sleeves made a hunting sound in the air.
And the weak candle light went out after swaying for a few times.
Immediately, the surroundings became pitch black.
"The spirit beads in Mu Jin's body are about to control him. If you anger him at this time, it will do you no good!" Cang Chu said this before the lights went out.
However, the answer to Cangchu was silence, and then Cangchu felt a gust of wind blowing towards him.
Cang Chu immediately stretched out his hand to block it, but what he caught was a brocade robe.
Instantly, Cang Chu felt something was wrong, and then he clenched his fist and punched behind him, but Fu Chen's movement was faster than him.
He stretched out his hand and tapped a few acupuncture points on Cang Chu's body.
Cangchu stood still for a moment and couldn't even speak.
"If it were during the day, you could still fight this king for hundreds of rounds, but at night, you don't even have room to fight back!" Because he is the king of the night, his pupils are different from ordinary people, and they are different from ordinary people during the day. The same, but at night it turns dark blue.
This also means that at night, he can still see everything in front of him clearly.
Cangchu's face was full of resentment, but no matter what, his body remained motionless. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't even make a sound.
Except for his eyeballs, no part of his body could move.
Mr. Fu Chen took off Cang Chu's clothes with three clicks. When he saw Cang Chu's flat chest and that very masculine body.
Mr. Fuchen's face instantly became gloomy, as if a layer of frost had grown on his brows in an instant.
"Have you met Yaoyao, or do you and Yaoyao already know each other?" Fuchen tapped Cangchu's throat, and immediately felt that Cangchu's whole body was hot, and there were thin beads of sweat on his body.
"You want to use your inner strength to break through my acupuncture points, you are seeking death!"
"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!" Cang Chu looked at Cang Chu with his frost-filled eyes, his tone full of murderous intent, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice that contained thousands of years of ice.
If you are not careful, you will be injured by his cold air.
"I ask you, do you know Yaoyao?" Cang Chu's body is indeed fierce, but Fu Chen's aura is also majestic. The cold air and murderous intent emanating from Cang Chu's body could not break through Fu Chen's iron-hard resistance.
Cangchu didn't speak, but he repeatedly used his internal force to collide with his acupuncture points. The pain caused by the internal force colliding with his acupuncture points made Cangchu's whole body feel as hot as boiling water. His fair skin was now as red as the morning glow.
The lightly dyed brows in the sketch were frowned into the character "Chuan".
The peach blossom eyes that were full of spring this March are now covered by the frost of the twelfth lunar month. They are still beautiful, but they have long since lost their brightness, leaving only solemnity and coldness.
Fuchen half-squinted his eyes, and he could clearly see the expression on Cangchu's face in the darkness. Hehe, he was really a self-proclaimed person!
"Do you know the consequences of using your internal energy to attack my acupuncture points?" Fuchen asked evilly.
The acupoints tapped by masters are different from those tapped by ordinary martial arts practitioners.
Cang Chu used his internal strength to break through the acupuncture points of ordinary people, and it only cost him a little internal strength and time. But if he wanted to break through the acupuncture points of a master with greater internal strength than him, the price he paid was very heavy.
"As long as you don't die!" A touch of bright red blood flowed out of the corner of Cang Chu's mouth. At this time, Cang Chu's face had turned pale. The combination of this bright blood and the pale face looked like flowers blooming in hell. generally.
Although she is charming, she also reveals a cold feeling.
Fuchen stretched out his hand and pinched Cangchu's chin. Cangchu's chin was very pointed. Fuchen pinched it, and it seemed that he could crush Cangchu's chin with just a little force: "If you want to die, I won't stop you. But you have to tell me, do you know Yaoyao?"
Cangchu's chin was pinched by Fuchen, and after hearing these words, his red lips slightly cracked: "I have no father, no mother, and no playmates since I was a child. I left the hidden family at the age of thirteen to gain experience. I returned to the hidden family just now, Mr. Fuchen, do you think I know the demon you are talking about?"
Fu Chenxie raised his cold and charming eyes, and his blue eyes glowed with a cold chill.
It has been five years since Yaoyao left him. Judging by the time, it is indeed impossible for Cang Chu to have seen Yaoyao.
And Yaoyao was different from other clan members. She only told him that his name was Yaoyao, but never told her last name.
But she can appear in the imperial city.
Therefore, Yaoyao's origin and identity have always aroused doubts.
Because of this, people in the nobility would try every possible means to prevent them from being together, but he never compromised once. But Yaoyao didn't know where he got the news from, and knowing that his people couldn't accept it, he left silently. .
He had been away for five years, and every year he would go to the place where they had met to wait for her, but she never showed up.
But something that belonged to her would always appear in front of him inadvertently. Sometimes it was a poem she wrote, and sometimes it was her personal handkerchief.
All this information is nothing more than telling him that she is still alive, but has been avoiding him.
The corners of Cangchu's mouth began to turn white, but they were immediately stained red by the blood. It wouldn't take long for Cangchu to break through the acupuncture point.
But he will suffer serious internal injuries.
"If you know Yaoyao, you'd better tell the truth. If I find out, you will know the consequences!" Fuchen's blue eyes were like a poisonous snake spitting out a snake's heart, revealing every trace of viciousness. And terrible.
"Cangchu dare not deceive Mr. Fuchen!" Cangchu's words seemed respectful, but there was no hint of respect in his tone.