Chapter 22: Stealing Chickens and Killing Chickens

Seeing Lao Jiu go away, Wu Qingfeng walked over with Lao Jiu.

first walked to the backpack that he gave to Dongfang Qiushui last night, shook his head with a smile, and spoke.

"The things I gave out have never been taken back, if I give them to others, I give them to others, she doesn't want them, and they are not mine. ″

"However, if it is something I fancie, then she is mine. ″

"Are you right? New friend Luo Yu. ″

After speaking, he looked at Dongfang Qiushui, and the smile on his face was feminine and bright.

Seeing this, Luo Yu also smiled, and hugged Dongfang Qiushui, and Dongfang Qiushui also fell into his arms without any struggle, but a small hand was pinched on Luo Yu's waist.

It hurt so much that Luo Yu bared his teeth, but he said calmly on his face.

"That's your problem, not mine, but if it's my person and others want to move, then I really want to feel if his blood is warmer than ordinary people. ″

After Luo Yu finished speaking, he looked at Wu Qingfeng, above the pupils of his eyes, a trace of black gradually clinged to his eyeballs, and at the same time, the smile on his face was bloodthirsty and fanatical, like a powerful ghost in the underworld.

Looking at Luo Yu, who seemed to be a ghost, Wu Qingfeng couldn't help but shudder, suppressing the fear in his heart.

With a light smile on his face, he slowly spoke.

"Then let's wait and see, I'm afraid that someone will steal the chicken and lose the rice. ″

After listening to Wu Qingfeng's words, the bloodthirsty smile on Luo Yu's face deepened, and he replied with a smile as well.

"I never steal chickens, I only kill them. ″

Luo Yu's words fell, and the killing intent in the depths of his heart was like a flower, blooming piece by piece.

In an instant, a murderous aura spread out from Luo Yu as the center, covering Wu Qingfeng and the others.

Although it is a murderous aura that is invisible to the naked eye, it has a strong smell of blood.

The smell of blood was so strong that it was like real blood floating in the air, and when you smell it, you feel sick and chilled all over your body.

Wu Qingfeng, who was shrouded in murderous aura, only felt that the cold murderous aura turned into a cold cold wind, which followed the pores around his body and entered his body, soaking his heart and lungs in the blink of an eye.

It was a scorching morning, but he seemed to have come to a cold winter night.

A drop of cold sweat seeped from Wu Qingfeng's forehead, and then swept across the tip of his nose and dripped down.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva into his abdomen, resisted the urge to turn around and run away, and spoke, but there was a faint hint of anxiety in his tone.

"I always feel that one of the two of us will be wrong, and the fault is arrogance. Time is a good thing, let him prove it. ″

After the words fell, I wanted to sit aside, but I just bent down but straightened up, and walked farther away, only to find a big tree, and sat down with my back to this big tree.

The eighth child followed closely and stood aside respectfully.

Looking at the eighth child standing aside, Wu Qingfeng looked slightly embarrassed, but it also disappeared in a flash, and he spoke.

"Starling, I lost. For a moment, I was scared. ″

Hearing a starling, the old eight's figure was shocked.

These were the words that the youngest Wu Qingfeng would often shout around him when the ten of them had just bowed.

I still remember that the remaining eight brothers at that time would often laugh at the two of them, saying that the big one was called the second brother, and the small one was called the starling, and the small one was called the starling.

At that time, the eighth child would laugh and say when he heard it.

"According to the ranking of strength, the strength is not as good as the second brother, if you lose, you lose, call the second brother, willingly. ″

It's just that that time is gone.

With a straight look, the eighth put away his remembrance and spoke.

"Second master, why care about a monster. ″

When the old eight words fell, Wu Qingfeng took a deep look at the old eight, and then showed that bright smile on his face.

"But that's the case, why should I fight with a monster, that's not lowering my identity, you're right, eight. ″

At the end of the words, the two words of the eighth child bit very hard.

Hearing Wu Qingfeng's words, the eighth lowered his head once.

……

Seeing Wu Qingfeng walking away, Dongfang Qiushui broke free from Luo Yu's embrace, sat down, and spoke.

"Obviously, that Lao Jiu went to find their people, if they converge, then we will be even more ferocious. ″

Dongfang Qiushui's words fell, and Yang Zhan said next.

"You're saying we're going to strike first, and we're going to do it first while there's only two of them. ″

After hearing this, Luo Yu shook his head.

"They are two people, aren't we two people on our side, the rabbit and my injuries have not healed yet, and they can't form combat power at all, Xiao Diao has just entered the intermediate level of the Yellow Order, and the two of Wu Qingfeng who are in the Xuan Rank have no combat power at all, only Brother Yang and Qiushui can fight with them, and Qiushui is still in the Yellow Order. ″

"So what now. My psychedelic plus hypnosis should be able to control a person, but after being trapped, my mental power will be very weak in a short period of time, and I will feel tired even with my body, and my combat power will be greatly reduced when fighting. ″

Dongfang Qiushui's words fell, Luo Yu simply moved his limbs, and felt that it was okay to exercise slightly, but once the exercise was too big, it would be very painful.

"My current body, taking green beads, will take a day at the earliest, to get better, and then with the painless and insensible given to me by the rage, there should be no problems when fighting, but now it is different, my body is too damaged, even if it is painless and insensitive, but those wounds will still affect my movement during the fight. ″

"But what I'm worried about now is that once I go berserk, I don't distinguish between myself and the enemy, it is easy to hurt you, I can only pray that Qiushui's hypnosis will work for me, but Qiushui You said that associative hypnosis has a time limit and can be easily broken by foreign objects, right? ″

Lowering his head and thinking for a while, Dongfang Qiushui nodded and spoke.

"Yes, ten minutes, maybe it will be automatically lifted after ten minutes, this is still the ideal state, after all, the desire in your heart is too strong, and having it is equivalent to your subconscious not wanting to be hypnotized by me. ″

"In addition, if your body is hurt, the pain can also wake you up from hypnosis, and other miscellaneous factors can cause you to wake up. ″

"After all, this kind of hypnosis is like an attic in the sky, you can increase your willpower in a short time, but there is no foundation at all, maybe the attic will collapse in the next second. ″

Listening to Dongfang Qiushui's words, Luo Yu looked a little helpless, raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks before continuing to speak.

"The pain should be fine, after all, there is no pain and no feeling when you go berserk, tomorrow before you hypnotize me, I will take the blue beads first, although once you fall into a rage, the blue beads will not work, but at least there is nothing to be had." ″

"Brother Yang, let's do it tomorrow, you see how it goes. ″

Yang Zhan spread his hands.

"I don't have an opinion, you decide, I'll be responsible for picking up the machete and killing it. ″

"What about you, Qiushui, what do you think of doing it tomorrow? ″

"I'm afraid that when I hypnotize you tomorrow, your deep resistance will be great, and it will be difficult to hypnotize. ″

"Tomorrow I will fully cooperate with you and try to empty my heart as much as possible. ″

"Then we'll do it tomorrow. ″