"I'm sorry, we're waiting." Fengbei replied politely.

"Waiting for someone in a bar? Isn't that Lao Tzu waiting? The strong man directly lowered his head and looked at Fengbei from above, "Or is it a weak chicken who dares to find fault with Lao Tzu?" ”

"It's hard to be picky." Fengbei looked at the big man at close range, and his face did not change at all, "I dislike you for being too weak, I don't want to act with you." ”

"Oh?" The moment the strong man kept getting up, Du Yinshan felt a burst of murderous aura coming to his face for no reason. He instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he felt that his body was out of control, and he was pumped to the side of the bar with a 'bang'.

He reflexively wanted to get up and fight back, but the injuries that had affected him at all made him unable to move at all, making it impossible for him to struggle to get up. The muscles of the whole body seemed to be frozen and could not move at all.

The sudden loss of control of his body made him raise his head in panic, and the strong man held a gun and pointed it directly at his head.

'Move! Du Yinshan's heart shouted, his pupils dilated, and the feeling of death was closer to him than ever.

"Just a scumbag." The strong man grinned and picked open the bumper with his fingers.

"That's it." Duyin Mountain's eyes darkened, and Fengbei's voice recalled his senses. It was just that for a split second, the scene changed, as if time had gone back a few seconds.

When Du Yin Shan came back to his senses, he was still sitting at the small table in the bar, and the only change was that the sword in Feng Bei's right hand was already across the strong man's neck. "Pretty good ability, let me guess what? Is it a mental ability that reproduces a scene in a person's mind? ”

The moment Dahan was about to activate his ability, Fengbei had already sensed it from his expression. Then Du Yinshan was surprised for a moment, and the instinct to be attacked was miniaturized, and the unconvinced, disbelief and despair of struggling made him know the skills of the strong man well.

"How...... How can it be? "The strong man's throat was pointed at by a sharp sword, and he didn't dare to move, his face was full of incredulity." No one can refuse an invitation from death, just as no one can refuse the fairness of death. ”

"Death's invitation, is it 100% sure to hit the ability?" Fengbei is noncommittal, "It's the ability to reproduce a real, once happened death scene and force the other party in." If the scene is recreated, the ability recipient will die, and if the ability recipient does not believe or the activation conditions are insufficient, it will be invalid. ”

Grim Reaper's invitation? If you know the name, it's easy to know the nature of the ability.

And Du Yinshan, who was dragged into the ability, obviously had the strength to react, but he didn't even have the action to react, it was obviously a spiritual ability, and it was brought in by reproducing the scene. In the death scene, the person concerned may not be able to act, and the fear of death will be infinitely magnified.

"It's just a pity, your little murderous aura, I just want to feel it, and I won't have a sense of crisis of death......"

"Sounds like a strong ability." Unconsciously, another person walked into the small bar, standing aside with great interest and listening to Fengbei's words. "You're so powerful, you can easily break through such abilities."

"It's over, it's just a fluke that the enemy is weaker." Feng Bei looked at the fourth person who walked in, "But there is no difference between strength and weakness in ability, if there must be a difference, strength and weakness are only reflected in people." Nice to meet you, my name is Fengbei. ”

"Guan Yue." Guan Yue smiled heartily, ignored the embarrassed big man, and shook Fengbei's outstretched hand. "Ancient warrior."

"Duyin Mountain, the one with the power of power." Duyin Mountain silently thought about Fengbei's words. This sentence has been mentioned by more than one person, and when he mentioned it in the whisper, he still felt that the other party had something to say. But now...... If the strength of an ability is not absolutely determined by an ability, then what else can it be?

"Let's go, I can finally eat, I'm starving." Looking for all the friends, Guan Yue happily pulled Fengbei and Duyin Mountain and walked to the restaurant.

"Wait, you say you think I'm weak, so why do you want to accept these two little ghosts?" The strong man still didn't give up, and when a few people arrived at the door of the bar, he grabbed Fengbei and asked.

"What's your name?" Guan Yue tilted her head.

"Luo Feng." Dahan replied.

"Needless to say." Guan Yue looked back at him and smiled, with a look of 'you hopelessly stupid who would ask such a question', "Because you will drag us back." ”

"Because I don't want a teammate who's going to stab me in the back." Fengbei corrected him.

"Well, that's right." Guan Yue didn't care, "I was thinking just now, your ability can't be a mind-reading or exploration type, right?" It's a great ability to use at any time. ”

Fengbei smiled but did not speak. "Oh my God, I'm really starving." Du Yinshan sat in the restaurant and devoured a meal, and the people around him looked at him.

"There is an old saying that seems to be called: half the size of the child, eat the poor old man. It seems that it does make sense" Guan Yue silently watched the amazing amount of food in Yin Mountain, his hand using a knife and fork was fast and steady, although he was also eating, but his every move was like a noble person in high society.

Although Fengbei followed the two to the restaurant, he said that he was full after eating a little, leaving only a cup of tea, and quietly looked at the people participating in the tour.

"If you don't eat enough, you'll be weak." Du Yinshan threw Guan Yue a roll of his eyes, a natural tone.

"If you don't have enough to eat, there's still one here." A familiar voice came from behind Duyin Mountain, placing another plate full of food beside him.

'Poof' Du Yin Mountain's mouthful of food squirted to Guan Yue on the opposite side. Fortunately, Guan Yueyi lifted the plate and blocked it directly in front of him, so he was spared baptism.

"Female Demon...... Sister Whisper, why are you here? Duyin Mountain looked up, and it was Qingyan who handed him food.

"It's dirty." Whisper frowned, pulled out a chair and sat beside him, and Qingyan and Bai Xuan also sat down together.

She said hello to Fengbei, and then made a brief self-introduction to Guan Yue, and her eyes were still attracted by the 'achievements' of Duyin Mountain. "Hey, that's a lot of food."

Whisper looked at the plates stacked up to the height of her upper body.

"Is it surprising if you eat more than normal people?" Feng Bei suddenly interjected.

"Huh?" Whispering and Qingyan blinked, not quite understanding why Fengbei asked this question.

Feng Bei's finger pointed around the surroundings, "I've been a little concerned about it just now, over there, over there, and over there, compared to the commotion that can be caused by the amount of food, I don't care too much about us." ”

"Xuan'er thinks that it may not be a problem of the little brother's appetite." Bai Xuan was very well-behaved from the moment she sat down, and she was a little shy when she spoke, "If Xuan'er is not mistaken, big brother, you are Guan Yue." ”

Guan Yue looked at Bai Xuan.

"Please sign for Xuan'er!" Bai Xuan folded her hands and blushed and bowed her head to plead.

Huh? Is Guan Yue a very remarkable person? Whisper asked Qingyan with her eyes, and Qingyan shook her head to indicate that she didn't know.

"Okay." Guan Yue was a little surprised, and her warm smile seemed to be shining on her body, "I didn't expect anyone to know me here." ”

"How could you not know." Du Yinshan replied casually while stuffing rice, "Super idol Guan Yue." ”

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