Chapter 744 True or False (Additional Update From Baimeng)

"Haha. You're such a shady kid!"

With a painful expression, Liu Wan covered his bleeding wound, turned his hand directly over the joint, grasped the handle behind his back, and tried to pull out the vajra that was pierced into his body.

However, he found that no matter what method he tried, he just couldn't get it out. The Demon-Suppressing Vajra seemed to be completely welded to death inside his body.

"Don't try, Senior Sixty Thousand, hehehe, it can't be pulled out. I am sitting in Wangdao myself. I already knew what methods you would use. This is a magic weapon that I spent a lot of effort to cheat. Specifically to deal with you." Li Huowang walked leisurely to Liu Wan's side.

Liuwanqing looked at the young man in front of him uncertainly, "You were just pretending before, right? You can use Feigang so easily. You don't look like you are new to the industry. I actually believed your lies."

"You pretended to be a junior in front of me just to plot against me? Do you know that I set up a trap and then followed it up?"

Having said this, Liu Wan nodded approvingly, "Okay, each wave is stronger than the next. As expected, we are full of talented people in Zuowangdao. If you win and I lose, then the female heart is yours! I won't argue with you. !”

Li Huowang shook his head and walked towards him slowly. "Senior Liuwan is joking, what's the use of me asking for Xintuo? You should know what I want, right? In fact, strictly speaking, I don't even have an identity now, and I can't be considered sitting and forgetting."

Liuwan seemed to understand what the other party was going to say, and there was a hint of panic on his face. He subconsciously touched his face with his hand. This insidious junior wanted his face!

Li Huowang took out a dagger and walked towards Liu Wan. He wanted to fight back, but it was too late to say anything now. Li Huowang quickly removed his limbs and was unable to move.

Looking at Liu Wan lying on the ground and being slaughtered, Li Huowang bent down and sat directly on his chest, pinched his neck with his right hand, raised the dagger in his hand and started to cut along the edge of his face.

"Do you know how long I have been planning for this day? How long have I been spying on you for this day? I know how many secret chess you have, I know how many backhands you have, and I even know that you have a son."

Li Huowang cut off the old Taoist priest's face and put it directly on his own face. Then his voice became as majestic and old as the old Taoist priest.

"But it has nothing to do with you, because now it's all mine." Li Huowang peeled off the other face with a shaved beard and covered it with his own. "Now your secret chess piece is mine, your back move is mine, and even your son is mine."

The skin was peeled off one by one and re-attached to Li Huowang's face. In the end, only a square face with a bloody and fleshy face painted with 60,000 yuan was left. Li Huowang's hand still did not stop.

"Hehehe, don't blame me. This is the rule for us to sit and forget. As long as we can fool everyone into thinking that I am worth 60,000, then I will be worth 60,000."

Li Huowang put the last 60,000 yuan face on his own face, and directly wiped the neck of the faceless guy in front of him with a knife. "So now! You are not 60,000, I am 60,000!"

Seeing the hatred in the other person's eyes, Li Huowang grinned and laughed comfortably. "Senior, you are right, you have to make a fool of yourself! It feels so comfortable! Hahaha!!"

The laughing Li Huowang's face changed rapidly like turning the pages of a book, and finally turned back to Li Huowang's face.

He slowly closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them again, pulling his thoughts away from the memory of Zuo Wangdao.

In the quiet upper-class room of the inn, Li Huowang sat on a stool, reviewing the memories just now.

Through the experience just now, Li Huowang has a better understanding of Zuowangdao.

"Do you have to deceive people to get Feigang and then use Feigang to run, sit and forget the way?" Li Huowang thought about his previous memories.

As Hongzhong in the past, he had already learned all kinds of fake magical powers of Zuowangdao. The question was not what the skills were. What he needed now was Feigang.

But unlike Xin Su, who has innate energy, Feigang needs to deceive himself to get it.

In order to get rid of the side effects of cultivation, this cultivation holiday must be cultivated, but you have to think carefully about how to cheat. After all, Li Huowang does not really want to become Zuowangdao.

Li Huowang glanced at Li Sui, who was lying on the bed, and followed him out.

"Dad, where are you going?"

"Take good care of your house. I'll be back in a minute."

Although this capital city in Qingqiu smells pungent and is full of cow dung and horse dung, it is one of the few cities in Qingqiu. Even though it is at war with the Dharma religion, it is still bustling with people coming and going.

"Liar? How?" Li Huowang looked around and saw someone squatting down in front of a stall nearby.

The Qingqiu stall owner looked at Li Huowang's face, which was different from that of the Qingqiu people, and asked stammeringly in Mandarin: "What do you want?"

Looking at the sheep and ox horn combs and ornaments placed randomly on the stall, Li Huowang picked them up and touched them. He looked at the honest and wrinkled face of the other party, opened his mouth, and finally put down the things in his hands.

"Hey." Li Huowang felt very uncomfortable with wanting to do something that was contrary to his habits.

Just when Li Huowang was thinking about what he should do, his keen hearing heard some different sounds in the shouts.

Ordinary people are not good targets for deception, so he can find some bad people to deceive him. At least this way he feels better and is doing justice to God.

Li Huowang walked over following the sound, and soon saw several Qingqiu teenagers holding horn knives in a corner of an alley, surrounding a man.

The man's complexion didn't look like that of the Qingqiu people. His skin was obviously whiter than theirs, and he seemed to have escaped from somewhere else.

"Maybe you can try it here." Li Huowang walked towards them.

"Ahem, it's on fire."

Hearing the slight cough, the Qingqiu youths turned around and saw that the ground under Li Huowang's feet was actually burning with raging fire.

As Li Huowang patted the ground lightly, the flames spread towards them instantly, scaring these people so much that they climbed the wall and howled to escape for their lives.

After they all left, Li Huowang stayed there for a while, but did not receive any so-called feedback from Feigang.

"What's going on? I obviously lied to them, why not?"

But he immediately figured it out. Although he scared them, those fires were indeed created by his own cultivation. Those fires were real and could really burn them to death. This was not a lie.

"Then what if I use cultivation to cultivate the false? No, it should be, I cultivate the illusion of the real to deceive them? I cultivate the real and the fake."

Li Huowang couldn't help but frown, and he felt a little dizzy.

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