Chapter 8: Transformation (8)

The black flames in his pupils gushed out, piercing the soul of the bewitching man with his gaze as a medium, and to outsiders, he seemed to be suppressed by Mu Jingfan's snap of his fingers.

"Tu Gongzi?" was patted on the shoulder, this Tu Gongzi came back to his senses, and a lot of cold sweat broke out all over his body, looking at Mu Jingfan's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

"You, you, you, you, you, yes, who?" he stammered in fear.

"Didn't you guess?" The flickering flames in Mu Jingfan's eyes were like the shadow of a demon in Tu Leng's eyes, and he opened his fangs at the weak him.

"I, I, I know. Tu Leng replied as he rubbed his body away from Mu Jingfan.

Everyone present looked confused, and they didn't know why this eldest son, who was usually not afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly got up afraid of the young man in front of him.

"What did you do?" Several people stood guard against Mu Jingfan, and a group of men in suits surrounded the two of them in the middle, their eyes were fierce, and that gaze alone could kill Mu Jingfan hundreds of times.

"Why don't you guess?" the left hand was raised, and in the eyes of everyone, the snapping fingers sounded again. Black flames rose from Mu Jingfan's body, and endless darkness surrounded the entire room at once.

Before using his power, Mu Jingfan used an enchantment to separate Lin Weiqing. In the eyes of others, it was a complete hell, and all the horrors they had never seen in their lifetime were now in front of their eyes.

After having a heart-to-heart relationship with Mu Chengfeng, Mu Jingfan was also able to use this power handily. The flames that can cross classes and hit each other's souls, even if they keep their hands, the fear that comes from the depths of their hearts can drive these people crazy.

By now, darkness had only covered the room for a few breaths, but it seemed to these people that it had been a century.

Looking at these people who were paralyzed on the ground, Lin Weiqing's eyes looked at Mu Jingfan with a little resentment.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine, at most go back and have a few nightmares and you'll understand. Mu Jingfan was extremely bold and messed up Lin Weiqing's hairstyle.

"Oh, don't move, I'm not worried about them, you might push me to the muzzle. There were painful memories of the previous time, and Lin Weiqing didn't want to come back a second time.

"Oh, this matter, the mountain people have their own tricks. In Lin Weiqing's puzzled gaze, the black flame wrapped around Mu Jingfan's right hand, and slapped his palm on the wall, leaving an imprint of a flame spirit pattern.

The Flame Lotus, which was born in the midst of the fluctuations, actually outlined a few edges and corners under the trend of black flames, just like the horns of a demon. Looking at his work with his hands on his chest, Mu Jingfan was quite satisfied with his ideas.

Maybe you don't need Lin Weiqing's help, and such things will soon spread out in the city centered on the commercial street, just like an urban legend. Mu Jingfan still has great trust in the current power of public opinion, and while completing his goal, he also helped Lin Weiqing clear the potential crisis, which is indeed a double thing.

This Evil Fire Lotus is the official sign of the beginning of Mu Jingfan's plan. Sure enough, for him, it was easier to take one step at a time than to stay at home and plan slowly.

"Have you eaten enough?" Mu Jingfan asked suddenly, Lin Weiqing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Mu Jingfan to ask such a question in such a situation.

"No... When something like this happens, I lose my appetite, so I guess it's weight loss. ”

"Well, that's it, you go back first today, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, and I will make up for it next time. Sending Lin Weiqing to the car, Mu Jingfan hurriedly returned to the room.

Because there were guards outside, Mu Jingfan chose a more primitive way - climbing up. When he saw a large living person rushing into the room from a height of 50 floors, Tu Leng was too frightened and fainted all of a sudden.

"It's really useless, it's terrifying. Lifting Tu Leng's collar, Mu Jingfan directly grabbed him and suspended him above the 50th floor.

The bodyguard next to him could only watch Tu Leng being lifted up like a chicken by Mu Jingfan, but there was nothing he could do.

Blown by the cold wind outside the window, Tu Leng slowly woke up from his coma, and he didn't figure out the situation for a while. But when he saw his surroundings clearly, he almost fainted again.

"If you faint here, I'll let go. Mu Jingfan's voice sounded behind him, but he didn't dare to turn around and face this demon.

He had already begun to regret why he had provoked this demon, but it was too late to regret it now, because Mu Jingfan had already completely targeted him.

"Don't, don't, don't, I'll give you whatever you want, don't do such stupid things. ”

"Haha, give me a reason not to kill you. Mu Jingfan deliberately used his aura to make his voice rougher.

The memories of several people who saw him before were all blurred under the erosion of the black flame, even if they saw Mu Jingfan again, they would not recognize him at all, and as for Lin Weiqing, it was even more impossible.

"I'm me, I'm rich, yes, I'm rich, I can give you as much as you want. ”

"But I'm not short of money. Mu Jingfan said, the strength in his hand relaxed, and his body fell suddenly, almost making Tu Leng's heart jump out in fright.

"And what do you want?" Tu Leng was about to cry, his fragile heart really couldn't stand such a series of stimulation.

"Actually, it's not impossible to let you go. Mu Jingfan said this, and lifted Tu Leng up again.

"Really, you say that you say that there is something to be told. ”

"Do me a small favor, it's fine, and you don't need to make a big move, so the impact is not good. ”

"Yes, yes, you have a point. His own life was pinched in the hands of the other party, and what Mu Jingfan said Tu Leng naturally agreed with.

"I hope this matter can reach the ears of many people, you should understand. ”

"Yes, of course. Tu Leng was now looking forward to Mu Jingfan leaving quickly, and no matter what he said, he agreed to come down.

"Better remember, or I might remind you of the fear of being dominated that day. Mu Jingfan put Tu Leng on the ground and jumped out of the window at once.

Now that the germ of the incident has been sown, Mu Jingfan can only sit back and wait for it to blossom and bear fruit. He actually didn't trust Tu Leng, and he didn't have any hope that he would do what he was told.

It is naturally best to be able to spread it through the channels of the parties, even if there is none, Mu Jingfan has his own methods. Back at his home, Mu Jingfan suddenly felt some stinging pain in his palm, and when he raised it to look, he found that he didn't know when, the Evil Fire Lotus was also imprinted on his palm.

The fangs are dense, and there is no trace of sacredness on this fire lotus, revealing a trace of evil everywhere. However, Mu Jingfan felt a sense of intimacy from this fire lotus, probably because this fire lotus was derived from the power of Hei Yan, and Hei Yan had almost merged into a part of his body.

Raise both palms at the same time, and different flames are lit in the palms of your hands at the same time. The red true flame in his left hand turned into the shape of a blood lotus, while the black flame extending from his right hand wrapped around Mu Jingfan's arm.

Being able to trigger two flames with completely different origins at the same time, Mu Jingfan didn't know what kind of changes had happened to his internal structure, and it seemed that these two forces did not play any conflict in his body.

There was no precedent for this special situation in the past, so Mu Jingfan didn't know whether his appearance was good or bad, he could faintly feel that there was a special connection between True Yan and Black Yan.

"It looks like there's probably a lot of stuff hidden in the scroll that I don't know. Although he was eager to understand, Yi Mu Jingfan's current strength was only able to turn the first three pages of the ancient scroll.

He has not yet been completely recognized by the ancient scrolls, and all he can understand is only scratching the surface.

The stinging pain in the right hand slowly disappeared under the dredge of the aura, but the spirit pattern was forever covered on the previous fire lotus, and the evil fire lotus would fully respond to Mu Jingfan's call, which was much better than the true flame.

Seeing the change in the spirit pattern, Mu Jingfan suddenly wanted to know what his spirit soldiers would become under such an influence, and his heart moved, and the spirit patterns in his hands flickered.

The crimson blood-like armor covered his left arm, and the sharp blade was hidden between the armor, so that if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice it at all, but when it came time to show its edge, it would definitely make Mu Jingfan's enemies suffer a lot.

On the other arm, the original crimson hand armor had completely turned dark black under the influence of the Evil Fire Lotus, and the spikes covered the fist armor, and there was a faint flash of light on it.

Putting away the spirit soldiers, Mu Jingfan noticed that when he had just unleashed the spirit soldiers, everything around him had become embarrassed because of the storm swept by the spirit qi.

It seems that the combination of these two forces, instead of restraining him because of mutual canceling each other, has made him stronger.

But at this time, Mu Jingfan didn't have the heart to take care of those things, he hurriedly packed up the things on the ground, all of which stored his past memories, and he didn't want to break them in such a mess.

Some people, some things, although they have passed, Mu Jingfan doesn't want to forget and let them go just like that, just like Zhao Yunfei, who has already cut off contact.

If there was any possibility, he hoped to renew the friendship.