Section 118
She is wearing slightly baggy clothes and her hands are hidden in her pink sleeves. She looks quite cute and would make people mistake her for a cosplayer who ran away from some comic show.
But there are looming chains extending from the two cuffs, quietly connecting the backs of all the fans!
"Huh? Master Amanozaki, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking so pale?"
The boy wearing glasses watched Amanozaki change his face and asked with concern.
Amanozaki saw that his back was also chained, and he felt a fire in his heart.
This guy who takes his own fans, especially the first batch of newcomers from the second dimension that he has cultivated so easily, as hostages, even if she is a woman, no matter how cute she is, he will give her a good beating!
I swear on my name, Amanozaki!
Chapter 132: You didn’t expect it, this is my plan!
"I seem to have seen this sister somewhere."
He was furious inside, but Amanozaki pretended to be calm on the outside.
This ability to master acting skills was gained through his difficult life of accepting and submitting manuscripts, managing gangs in urban villages, and forging identity cards.
Now that I think about it, that difficult time provided a lot of help to my current glory.
"I...my name is Fan Wujiu."
After hiding behind the girls again, the girl with only one eye exposed fluttered her eyelashes and quietly opened her pink clothes with cute kitten patterns.
The pure black linen robe was revealed, and the word "impermanence" on it cast a dim light in the sunlight.
Blackness is impermanent, and Fan is hopeless.
Amanozaki instantly remembered that day on the riverside, a group of imperious guards wearing Mingzhi costumes and black and white robes suddenly appeared from the cliff and walked across the river.
The leader was none other than Black and White, one named Xie Bi'an, who looked mean as if everyone in the world owed him hundreds of thousands, and the other named Fan Wujiu, who looked delicate.
Unexpectedly, he is also a cruel and cruel scourge!
Thinking of this, Amanozaki slapped his thigh: "Oh! I want to write down your names, but there are too many names for me to remember... Let's do this!"
He took out a notebook and pen from the duty room of the police station:
"Everyone, please write down your name and nickname. I think with my ability, I will definitely be able to climb to the top in the future. Let alone the sub-rudder level, it is not impossible to become the chief helm level and one of the top or second best in the country. "
"Now if you leave your name, you will be considered as the veteran of the fan club. In the future, I will take it one step further. Everyone will have this glory! If you leave your name, come to me to get autographs and co-productions! One for each person!"
So everyone started signing autographs one by one, while Amanozaki stood aside with a smile, waiting for Fan Wujiu to come up and take a photo with him.
But this girl just stood there in the crowd, being squeezed left and right, looking like she was about to cry.
When the boy with glasses saw him, he felt pity. He took out a pen from his pocket, asked Fan Wujiu's name, rushed in enthusiastically, and left two names behind.
Then he took Fan Wujiu's small bag and pulled up his own T-shirt to ask for an autograph.
Looking at this boy with the expression "I helped the girl a lot", Amanozaki's eyes almost burst into flames.
'You idiot, your own life is in the hands of others, and you are desperate to destroy the way to survive. ’
Amanozaki frowned, said something that a boy couldn't figure out, "You're useless if I give you a chance," and left two signatures to dismiss the matter.
Amanosaki's side was a rat trap, and things were not going well in the detention room.
Fan Wujiu is worthy of being a 20-year-old knight with amazing skills. He fights Li Junzi with a mourning stick in his hand.
Ever since he picked up the stick, he has never used the Soul Locking Needle again.
But this stick broke three pieces of chitin bone armor on Li Junzi's body.
"I'm the turtle, this is so awesome!"
Li Junzi looked at Fan Wujiu, who looked like he was only in his twenties, but his real age might have been over forty, and his heart went crazy.
To be fair, if the opponent is at this level, Li Junzi is confident that he can beat the opponent to death.
His superpower [Power of All Forms] can transform all biological organs in the world. As long as he grows two more arms, he can turn them into mantis shrimps, poisonous needles, air walking armors, and spider thread glands, and they can be destroyed in a few moves. On the opposite side.
But here's the thing.
This Fan Wujiu has not used his powers until now!
From the beginning to the end, he was using martial arts to compete with himself!
"You're really... being looked down upon by others!"
Li Junzi spurted out two streams of liquid. When the liquids came into contact with each other and met the air, the temperature instantly soared to hundreds of degrees.
The "high-temperature jet" of the Qibu Armor!
When Fan Wujiu saw this, he showed a proud smile.
A vague figure that looked like a human but not a human, a ghost but not a ghost quickly appeared behind him. The figure was wearing the same white Wuchang uniform as Fan Wujiu.
The figure opened his mouth, and a silent scream came out:
"Bold! Mr. Li, a common man, you are already at the end of your life, and you are still going to be captured!"
Lin Shuyu and Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu couldn't hear the words, but Li Junzi was shocked, and blood flowed from his mouth, nose and ears!
Seeing this scene, the knuckles of Lin Shuyu's fingers holding the tablet turned white, and his heart skipped a beat.
On the tablet, Fan Wujiu's information column recorded his powers.
[Calling Soul]: Project a special soul body, call the opponent's name, and shock the opponent's soul.
[Note]: As Fan Wujiu's status in Wuchangwei becomes higher and higher, his ability becomes stronger and stronger. Although he is not well-known in the outside world, his ability is undoubtedly enhanced. Now his ability can turn ordinary people into vegetables with a single sound.
Preliminary suspicion is that this is related to the special nature of the Fengdu branch's own construction around the concept of [Hell].
"Tsk... Can't even Xiao Li stop it?"
Lin Shuyu looked at Li Junzi, whose body was stiff, and her heart sank to the bottom.
Fan Wujiu stood in front of Li Junzi who was punching, and his fist was only a few tenths of a centimeter away from him, but this distance was indeed a natural barrier to whether he could hit or not.
"I practiced the stick method hard, and many people ignored my ability because of my mourning stick. You are not wrong...!!"
Fan Wujiu's big talk came to an end, and the stiff Li Junzi started to move again, punching him in the face and smashing him against the wall.
"Oh oh oh! Li Junzi, revive!"
Li Junzi roared to the sky, his muscles changed, and his body twisted towards the inhuman and terrifying creature.
His eyes turned into the compound eye structure of insects, taking in all the surrounding perspectives, his sickle-like claws slowly opened and closed, and his body became slender and flexible.
Insects attack by instinct.
Seeing that his soul would be controlled, Li Junzi began to transform his body without hesitation.
"Don't underestimate the Yushan Branch!"
Li Junzi roared and attacked, and Fan Wujiu hurriedly swung his stick. In a few seconds, his robe was torn into several holes.
"The attack method and attack logic have completely changed!?" Fan Wujiu was shocked. This Li Junzi was a rare physical combat genius, and he began to use his special body structure to offset the advantages of his stick method.
"But so what?"
Fan Wujiu laughed, and the figure came out again, shouting to the monster beside him:
"Stop!"
Li Junzi paused, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he moved again and chopped down with a knife.
But he missed.
Fan Wujiu had left his original position and stood by the steel railing with a smile. Li Junzi rushed into the detention room and entered the corridor:
"You are really stupid. You were tricked out so easily."
He broke the lock with a stick, and the mourning stick in his hand flew up and down, and crystal fragments flew everywhere.
Fan Wujiu smiled wildly: "I am here to kill people, why would I want to fight you one-on-one? From the beginning, I didn't intend to fight you head-on!"
Behind him, Alan, whose restraint joints were broken, opened his eyes and stared at the man and two women outside the railing with resentment.
Chapter 133: Shiyu's Breakthrough
Alan maintained the appearance of a werewolf, but his originally smooth and thick hair was a little wilted.
He covered his neck and cracked it.
"Where's William?"
The first thing Allen did when he woke up was to ask about William's whereabouts.
Xie Bian frowned: "How should I know, I just got here. You messed up and you want me to clean up the mess."
Allen roared angrily, looked at the two people outside the railing, and snorted: "It doesn't matter, I'm still alive, and William is even less likely to die... Is this the police station? Where are the police?"
"They were all drugged."
"Okay! Kill the man and torture the woman to force her whereabouts."
"Just what I want!"
Xie Bian shouted, and besieged Li Junzi with Allen.
Li Junzi's whole body was deformed, but he was no match for the two. Soon, the battle fell into a situation that was unfavorable to him.
Lin Shuyu rubbed her fingers anxiously, a little regretful that she didn't bring everyone on the ship.
There was a flaw in her plan.
The flaw was her own feelings.
Originally, she planned to bring everyone along, at least a few more people as backup.
But because she wanted to spend more time with Amanosaki, Lin Shuyu finally crossed out the other people on the list, and even considered whether to cross out Li Junzi.
Now it seems that she has not been completely overwhelmed by her emotions, and there is still hope.
"It's just... the current situation is not much better. Amanosaki is threatened by hostages, and Xiao Li will be defeated sooner or later. The young generation of the Wudang branch is fighting for supremacy on the river, and the middle-aged and old generations are escorting. It will take dozens of minutes for other knights in the city to arrive. This time is enough for them to kill me hundreds of times."
No!
Lin Shuyu suddenly recalled Allen's words.