Chapter 118: Found It

"Haha! understand, you teach me how to understand?" Wen Qi immediately laughed miserably, and there was a faint sense of madness in his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Immortal, immortal, such an ethereal existence, how do you teach me to understand?!" Wen Qi bared his teeth and cracked his eyes, if someone hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed forward a long time ago, grabbing the dialect and questioning.

The violent excitement of emotion, Wen Qi's chest rose and fell rapidly, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out with a few pops, and his already pale face became more transparent.

Looking at Wen Qi, who was constantly coughing up blood in front of him, Fang Yan's eyes flickered, and finally sighed in a low voice, as if he had made some decision.

Then he mentioned his footsteps, and he walked slowly towards Wen Qi.

The people around looked at each other, and they were a little hesitant to stop the dialect, but thinking of the old friendship between the two and the feelings of their son-in-law for dialect, they bowed back with a tacit understanding.

Only one person was left to support Wen Qi, who was almost crumbling.

Standing still in front of Wen Qi, Fang Yan looked at Wen Qi with a certain gaze, and said very cautiously: "You feel it well." ”

After that, as soon as he raised his hand, he directly covered his palm on Wen Qi's chest, and as soon as the aura in his body moved slightly, there was a warm current, which was slowly injected into Wen Qi's body.

Wen Qi was stunned for a moment, feeling that warm current instantly overflowed his limbs, and then his body gradually regained his strength, and even his pale face gradually became ruddy at this moment.

"This, this is ......" Wen Qi's pupils shrank, and he stared at the person in front of him in disbelief, he actually had a guess in his heart at that moment, but he didn't want to admit it.

However, the dialect was silent, and said directly: "This is the immortal I ask for." ”

"Immortal ......" was stunned, Wen Qi muttered and repeated.

After a long time, his pupils refocused, and he looked at Fang Yan blankly: "That's your reason?"

"Hehehe...... It's also ......" Then, without waiting for the dialect to answer, he laughed to himself.

"You seek eternal life, but I am only a sick man, and before long I will become the short-lived ghost of the earth. ”

Wen Qi laughed at himself slightly, and finally seemed to finally see it, with an inexplicable sense of amazement, and smiled frustratedly: "It's true that I don't know the reason, it's really my fault......"

"I have offended a lot before, and I invite Fang Shao, don't mind. Wen Qi's face was already a little gray at this moment, but he bowed his fists to the dialect very politely.

"You ......" Fang Yan frowned, opened his mouth but finally said nothing, and for some reason, there was an indescribable sense of emptiness in his heart.

For a while, there was no word, and there was silence for a while.

Suddenly, thinking of what Fang had just noticed, Fang Yan's face suddenly turned grim, he looked at Wen Qi very cautiously, and said in a deep voice: "Wen Qi, quickly tell your guards to stop searching, the murderer is not something you can provoke." ”

Wen Qi's eyes flashed slightly, suppressing the cone pain in his heart, and then he asked in confusion: "Why?"

"That person is probably an immortal cultivator like me, and it is even possible that his cultivation is above me. ”

Hearing this, Wen Qi's pupils shrank slightly, but his face was slightly hideous, and he said unhesitantly: "That person killed so many of my subordinates, do you have to do it like this?"

"Hmph!" Fang Yan snorted coldly and replied, "Even so, I'm afraid it was your subordinates who asked for it, right?"

"In the past six months, what have you done, and what have you done with those doglegs, don't you want me to remind you that you can't do it?"

Before the dialect fell, Wen Qi's face changed ugly, and there was even more unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the alley, and the two of them looked sideways together.

Not long after, I saw a big man running close panting, and he kept shouting: "Gong, Gongzi!

This person is one of Wen Qi's guards, and this time he found the trace of the murderer, and he came to tell him.

Hearing this, Fang Yan and Wen Qi's faces changed at the same time.

Fang Yan immediately asked, "Where is it?!"

"At the Corner Restaurant. The guard Han trembled slightly, first replied, then turned to Wen Qi and said respectfully.

"We have completely surrounded the restaurant, just waiting for the son to give an order, we will immediately rush in and arrest those two murderers who don't know what to do!"

Two? There were actually two of them? Fang Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and he hurriedly confirmed: "So you haven't done it yet?"

Hearing this, the guard was a little confused, but he still nodded slightly.

Fang Yan's heart suddenly relaxed, and then his face turned stern, and he shouted sharply: "In this case, then go and tell them all to return! ”

The guard was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while, but after all, Wen Qi was his master, so he turned his eyes and looked at Wen Qi, not knowing what his son meant.

Wen Qi's eyes flickered, as early as when he heard that it was the two of them, his heart trembled slightly, the monstrous power of immortals, he had also seen it from many books.

Fang has just seen the magic method of the dialect again, and at this moment he has already believed in the existence of immortals, and at the same time he is a little afraid, after all, whether it is a script or a legend, immortals are all angry and trembling......

But at this moment, seeing that Fang Yan was so eager and cautious, the unwillingness in his heart instantly rose again, and for some reason, he snorted coldly in his mouth: "Found it? If you find it, it's good, take this son over now!"

"Wen Qi!" Fang Yan suddenly became angry, almost gritting his teeth: "Are you going to look for death?!"

"Looking for death?" Wen Qi hooked his lips and sneered: "How come? I just want to see and see, how capable the so-called immortals in your mouth are." ”

"Look at them, can they really move mountains and seas, is it true...... Immortality......"

"Wen Qi!" Fang Yan suddenly became angry, and this time he knew that Wen Qi had not completely let go.

"Next, don't bother Fang Shao, it's not too early, it's better for Fang Shao to go home early to rest. After holding his fist very politely and arching his hand towards Fang Yan, Wen Qi turned around directly, and with the support of his subordinates, he boarded back into the soft sedan chair.

Those subordinates who originally retreated were very discerning, and without waiting for Wen Qi to speak at this moment, they hurriedly ran over, lifted the soft sedan chair, and followed the guard out of the alley.

"Wen Qi!" Standing in place, Fang Yan's eyes were gloomy, and finally he sighed helplessly, and as soon as he mentioned his footsteps, he jumped far away.

After all, no matter what, he and Wen Qi still have a friendship for more than ten years, and he can't do it watching him die.

It's a big deal, just fight with those two people and break the net.

Well...... Or just run away when you see that the form is wrong......

Ahem, by the way, bring Wen Qi......

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