Chapter 79: Worship Me as a Teacher

His words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, splitting a crack in Zhang Qianle's smiling face. Panic and fear came over me. At this moment, she felt naked in front of this person.

After a while, she sorted out her expression. squeezed out a little smile and laughed: "Ouch, uncle, don't be like this, it's too shameful to miss me in your life, and you're still a child, your means of accosting you are really low-level." ”

The man raised his hand, glanced at his black gloves, and said lightly, "You know, I'm not good at lying. I know where you came from, but I won't tell you, don't worry. ”

Zhang Qian saw that the other party didn't answer her stalk at all, her expression also converged, and she said softly: "What do you want, just say it." However, if you want to blackmail me with a secret, it is impossible. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her, and then she turned around and leaned on a cold thing. At the same time, a dagger was placed around the neck.

The man's voice came from overhead, cold and emotionless: "Do you think that if I want to blackmail you, I need to use secrets?"

After being reborn, Zhang Qian, who was a scumbag after being reborn, experienced the taste of being trapped in her arms and strangled her neck for slaughter in an instant, and once again refreshed her perception of strength.

The other party is right, if you want to blackmail, you really don't need to use secrets.

She closed her eyes, and after a moment, her face was calm.

Breaking free from the other party's arms, she turned around, stared at the other party with big eyes, and said word by word: "What do you want, say it." ”

The man didn't speak, silently put away the dagger, and didn't know where to put it as if by magic.

Then, he took off the black glove on his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and touched the bowl where Zhang Qian had just drunk the medicine.

The bowl shattered the moment he touched it, giving off a burnt smell.

Then, he reached out again and touched the flowers in the flowerpot at the bedside.

The delicate petals withered immediately, and the flower went black. The other flowers in the pot also lost their vitality in an instant, and they all wilted.

Zhang Qian was stunned by the other party's destructive power, and was speechless at all.

"That's my ability, how?" the man's faint voice interrupted her shock.

Zhang Qian looked at the bowl that was broken into slag and the withered flowers, and it took a while before she held back a sentence: "Dude, your ability is just one word: poison." It's really poisonous, and you can't afford to provoke it. ”

Isn't it, more powerful than biological weapons. Biological and chemical weapons can only poison the living, this buddy, even the porcelain bowl can be broken.

If this touches a person, won't it die instantly?

Wait, he just touched himself. Zhang Qian hurriedly checked the place where he had touched.

"Don't worry, this won't work for you. The man seemed to know what she was thinking and gave her a booster.

After speaking, he grabbed her hand and put it on the withered flower.

Then Zhang Qian felt that her ability was uncontrollably released.

After about a minute, the withered and blackened flowers gradually turned green, and all the other wilted flowers came to life, even more delicate than before.

After doing all this, the man let go of Zhang Qian's hand, put on the black gloves again, and said lightly: "That's why I'm close to you." ”

Zhang Qian understands now. The other person's abilities seem to be the opposite of their own.

He can damage everything, and himself, can fix everything.

The man looked at her with a look of sudden realization, knowing that she understood, and continued: "With a special ability like you and me, you must be strong enough to ensure your own safety. And you, too weak. Let's make a deal, you worship me as a teacher, and I will teach you to cultivate abilities and ancient martial arts. But you have to be on call when I need it, how about it?"