Staring Directly at the Ancient Gods for a Whole Year

Chapter 116 Hunters Thirst for Blood (15)

"Wenli, why are you here?"

Chen Mingfei quickly rushed forward and looked at Wen Li with a strange expression.

"Come to visit an elder."

Wen Li explained with a smile.

Visit the elders.

Chen Mingfei glanced behind Wen Li and then at Fu Qian beside him.

"Who is this?"

"Fang Xun, my friend."

Wen Li had no intention of speaking before meeting him, so Wen Li took the initiative to introduce him without explaining too much.

friend?

Chen Mingfei looked Fu Qiantong up and down, looking a little unkind.

Compared with Chen Mingda, his cousin is quite public!

Feeling the way Chen Mingfei looked at him, Fu Qian thought to himself.

"It's not very safe outside now, so try not to stay for a long time."

After looking at Fu Qian for a while, Chen Mingfei turned back to Wen Li and said.

"Well, thanks for reminding me, we are actually preparing to go back. Are you leading the team to hunt down the defecting night watchman?"

you? Is it possible that you two still live together?

Chen Mingfei frowned even more, but still answered patiently.

"Yes, another child of the Chen family was killed yesterday. The second uncle issued a death order. Everyone went out to look for that guy's traces. We will not give up until we catch him."

"Then you should also pay attention to safety."

Wen Li reminded politely.

"Don't worry, that guy is now a bloodthirsty beast, acting completely according to instinct. He only has an empty realm and is nothing to be afraid of."

This flag is really skillful!

Fu Qian was originally not interested in the conversation between the two people, but now he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

How about letting Wen Li go home first and follow the fish quietly?

I always feel that after saying this, the probability of being found has increased by 80%.

Chen Mingfei was obviously very attentive to Wen Li and showed rare patience.

He said not to stay out for too long, but he kept chatting with Wen Li.

"It's not safe outside now. Would you like Miss Wen to move to the manor and wait until the crisis is over before sending you home?"

As expected, they are a family, and they have similar ideas to Chen Mingda.

"No."

Wen Li's reaction was exactly the same, smiling and shaking his head.

"With Mr. Fang here, there is no problem with my safety."

on purpose? Make it clear that you can bring hatred to me.

Fu Qian glanced at Wen Li and found that the latter was looking at him with a pleading look on his face.

Want me to help you get out of a tangle?

Forget it this time, next time you'd better discuss it with me in advance and we can discuss the charging issue.

At this time, Chen Mingfei couldn't help but look over again.

"Mr. Fang is very unfamiliar. Have you just arrived in Shangjing?"

This group of children from aristocratic families really talk in circles.

Translated, this meaning should be - who are you, you came to Beijing to beg for food - right?

Fu Qian glanced at Chen Mingfei and regarded him as nothing.

"Mr. Fang...has a lot of personality."

Chen Mingfei gritted his teeth in embarrassment and anger, and murderous intent surged in his heart.

Something seems wrong.

Fu Qian ignored him at all. He first looked up at the sky, then grabbed Wen Li and pulled her back a step.

The next moment, a stream of light fell from the sky.

Amidst the series of screams, the Chen family's children fell instantly.

This is……

Everyone looked at the figure that appeared in the middle.

Deformed hands and feet, torn clothes.

On the face covered with dark blood vessels, there are beast-like scarlet eyes.

Henrik?

Although his facial features were a little deformed, he could still see what Henrik looked like at the banquet.

The fish is hooked.

Today's line of work has not only been very rewarding, it can be called a blast protection.

But this fish seems a bit big!

Fu Qian looked at Henrik, and he could clearly feel that the intensity of the ex-deacon's aura was exaggeratedly higher at this moment than at the banquet.

If it weren't for the chaotic and violent aura, it would almost feel like facing a demigod, and that fierce murderous aura would almost turn into reality.

Did you really go berserk and level up?

"Henrik?"

Finally realizing what happened, Wen Li quietly came up and held her breath.

"should be."

As soon as Fu Qian finished speaking, Henrik's scarlet eyes looked over.

Violent, crazy.

It actually felt like being stared at by a wild beast.

The rumors are true, there is a high probability that this person’s mind is gone.

At this time, Henrik's figure disappeared from the place again.

So fast!

The target is Wenli?

As the only one who could capture the man's movements, Fuzen made a quick judgment.

It's a pity that the latter is choking and his throat is blocked at the moment, his body is stiff, and he is completely motionless.

Locked by Henrik's murderous intent, Wen Li, the auxiliary staff, had no ability to resist at all and could not even dodge.

In this situation, Fu Qian kicked him out without saying a word.

In the end, Wen Li did not escape the fate of being kicked away.

But this kick also saved her life.

A stream of light flashed, and Henrik appeared at Wen Li's original location, with a deep and long ditch at his feet.

This is just an ordinary claw.

Look at that terrifying trace.

I have to say that I thought Yuan Shan’s method was magical before, but now it still feels like a physical tie.

The blow missed, and Henrik barely made any pause and shifted his gaze to Fu Qian.

The next moment, a strange-shaped long knife tore Fu Qian's figure apart.

However, it is just a figure.

He took a step forward and dodged the blow.

The sword light was blinding, mixed with bursts of roars.

Seemingly realizing that only Fu Qian could pose a threat, Henrik launched a violent attack.

What a hatred!

Fu Qian hid while sighing.

Thanks to the special training on the Ring Islands, his body is now flexible and free, interspersing between the light of swords and the shadows of claws like a leisurely stroll.

In view of his previous performance at the Nightkeeper's base, he was not prepared to expose some of his abilities here.

Let’s use some other skills this time.

In constant close combat, Fu Qian finally found an opening and connected his fingers.

Five air bullets roared out.

As expected, in the face of this attack, Henrik, who was in a crazy state, did not dodge or evade, but chose to resist and exchange injuries for injuries.

With the continuous sound, all five bullets hit, without causing much damage, but the huge power above still caused Henrik to stagnate.

Taking advantage of this moment, Fu Qian ducked behind him.

Henrik's back was still bloody and bloody.

The wounds left by the old man of the Chen family are still there.

It's such a perfect fit.

He handed it over without hesitation before paying.

Instead of activating the mythical form, he directly used visceral crit.

The next moment, Henrik let out an earth-shattering roar and lunged forward.

As the internal organs gushed out, this man's spine almost fell apart.

However, Henrik showed an exaggerated vitality and still did not fall.

Instead, he raised his head and let out a shrill roar.

At his feet, the trembling Chen Mingfei was desperately retreating.

Thanks to _charlotte_, MianY, and Zhiyuan for their rewards, and to all the book friends for their support. I am glad that I can bring fun to everyone.

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