Chapter Seventy-Two: White Card Demon Hunter, Li Futu!

The setting sun left a long shadow, blood-red.

Zhao Lengge suddenly realized that the night was gradually falling, and was about to leave Xicheng Prison.

Suddenly, Zhao Lengge felt a breath and quietly appeared behind him.

Zhao Lengge was suffocated for a while, could it be the devil?

When Zhao Lengge mustered up the courage to turn around and take a look, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher?"

Zhao Lengge was a little surprised.

That's right, the middle-aged man who appeared behind her was her mentor, Li Futu!

In addition to the Demon Hunter level, there are two types of Demon Hunters, who hold black and white cards, also known as Black Card Demon Hunters and White Card Demon Hunters!

They are one demon hunter below one and above ten thousand!

Only those of the highest rank can give orders to them!

They are so strong that they are the pinnacle of humanity's fight against vampires!

So they're one of a kind!

And Li Futu is one of them, a white-card demon hunter!

The reason why Zhao Lengge was a little surprised was because before this, she had never heard Li Futu say that he was coming to Dongzhou City.

"Is this the secret you have always hidden in your heart and refused to tell others?" Li Futu's deep eyes are like a bottomless dry well, which is difficult for people to figure out, but it can easily penetrate the hearts of others.

Zhao Lengge panicked, held his breath, and asked tentatively, "Teacher, are you here a long time ago?"

Zhao Lengge was worried, according to the teacher's character, if the teacher knew about Ye Wu's existence, he would inevitably kill thousands of mountains immediately, and it would never be like her, knowing that he was invincible, he chose peace.

But—

Will her mentor, a white-carded demon hunter, be able to defeat that terrible demon?

"Hmm!" Li Futu nodded.

"You've been here a long time ago, but you're ......" Zhao Lengge stopped talking.

"You're trying to say that I came here a long time ago, but I didn't stop him from killing, right?" Li Futu laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'm just like you!"

"The student doesn't understand!" Zhao Lengge was even more confused.

"Why did you choose peace, even at the expense of covering up the truth and cleaning up the aftermath for him?"

"Because...... He is invincible to me!" Zhao Lengge lowered her head deeply, she exposed her cowardice, thinking that she would be reprimanded by the teacher.

But Li Futu smiled again and said, "Me too!"

Zhao Lengge was stunned.

The teacher also thinks that the devil is invincible?

That's why you chose to stay out of the way and stand by?

Sure enough, even a white-card demon hunter is willing to bow down!

It's just that Zhao Lengge couldn't believe that the teacher, who had always held the belief in the elimination of vampires, would be so calm after seeing a killing caused by vampires with his own eyes, and he couldn't even feel a trace of anger in the teacher!

As if he had seen through Zhao Lengge's heart, Li Futu turned his back, looked at the blood-red sky, sighed long, and said, "Actually, I didn't see this killing with my own eyes, I just felt his powerful aura!"

"Until I ask you, I'm never sure if he's a human or a vampire!"

"He's too strong, just his breath makes me feel invincible and intimidating. So whether I come or not, it won't change anything, but it will affect you!"

Zhao Lengge was noncommittal.

If the teacher intervenes to try to stop the killing, he is against the devil.

As a teacher's student, it is difficult for her to sit idly by and watch coldly.

Then she will be involved in this war that has no chance of winning.

There is only one result, she and her teacher made senseless sacrifices and became the funeral companions of Pu Yuanyong and others!

"Who would have thought that Dongzhou City, which is more peaceful than any other city, is inhabited by a vampire king!"

"Maybe it's because he's here, that's why Dongzhou City is so peaceful!"

"So you're right, since he doesn't make trouble, then why should we demon hunters make more senseless sacrifices to be his enemy?"

"Don't bother him anymore, it's the wisest choice!"

Zhao Lengge couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she felt lucky, glad that the teacher was like a stream, humble and humble, and didn't choose to be the enemy of that devil!

"Let's go!"

Li Futu glanced back at Zhao Lengge, meaningful, thoughtful.

Zhao Lengge's heart trembled, why did she see a deliberately concealed look of disappointment in the teacher's eyes?

Could it be that she did something wrong?

Or is it because she's not good enough?

Why does the teacher hate iron but not steel?

Zhao Lengge hopes that this is the case, and not because of other aspects.

It's better not to have anything to do with that devil!

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At night, the apartment should have been a convivial atmosphere.

Tonight, however, the atmosphere was tense.

There was an atomic bomb in the air, ready to be detonated at any moment!

And the lead is a message about the king!

Gu Rou and the others were all sitting on pins and needles, restless.

They had not yet made a decision, and when the king returned, they would tell him the news.

"I can't do it, I'm going to escape!" Liang Fengyi was almost crazy, wanting to escape back to his room.

"No!" Gu Rou rushed forward with an arrow step, blocking in front of Liang Fengyi.

In the past, Gu Rou would definitely reprimand Liang Feng with swords.

But this time, Gu Rou hugged Liang Fengyi, and said pitifully: "Yi'er, we are good sisters, we must share blessings and difficulties, you can't run away from the battle, it's a big deal that I will share a cup of food with you, and you must stay!"

Liang Fengyi licked her lips, for her, a glass of food was irresistible to her.

"Sister Rou, have you decided to tell the king the news when the king comes back?" Zhao Wenman looked nervous, and she also wanted to escape.

And she won't be as unproductive as Liang Fengyi, even if Gu Rou gives her two cups of food, she doesn't want to stay.

Gu Rouzheng didn't know how to answer, Lan Jingxue suddenly got up and wanted to go out.

"Xue'er, what are you going to do?" Gu Rou hurriedly asked.

"Go find Lin Yafei and ask for clarification!" Lan Jingxue said.

"No!" Gu Rou chased after her, but fortunately stopped Lan Jingxue.

Suddenly, Lan Jingxue glanced out the window, then sat back on the sofa and said, "The king is back!"

Sure enough, as soon as Lan Jingxue finished speaking, Gu Rou and the others immediately felt the breath of the king.

One by one, they became even more helpless, eager to flee from the battle.

Squeak –

The door opened.

Gu Rou, Zhao Wenman, and Liang Fengyi stood in a row, bowed and shouted in unison: "Wang, you are back!"

Ye Wu looked at these three women, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and said in his heart that if you add a word of welcome, this king will definitely think that he has gone to the wrong place!

Suddenly, Gu Rou and the others opened their mouths wide in fright.

Lan Jingxue turned on the TV!

And the news about the king spread all over Dongzhou City.

They also learned the news through television.

What if it's still on TV and the king sees it?

"Xue'er, turn off the TV!" Gu Rou's emotions were almost out of control.

But—

It's too late!

Lan Jingxue intends to tune to the Dongzhou City channel.

And this channel is also broadcasting news about Lin Yafei's upcoming wedding!