Chapter 130: Sword God Appearance (1)
"If I were you, I would find a place to hide and never see anyone for the rest of my life."
Wang Dao held a cigarette in his mouth and leaned against the wall, the pungent smell of smoke wafting through the empty corridor, lingering around Fu Qi.
There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.
Wang Dao originally wanted to take advantage of the popularity of the event to force the principal to hand over Fu Qi and Ye Sibai. Unexpectedly, before the event began, the cat thief was sent to the door.
Wang Dao's sharp gaze moved down from Fu Qi's face and fell on the beautiful little milk cat, and sneered: "Little brother, even if you come to the door and kneel down to beg me for forgiveness, Lao Tzu will not agree." ”
As a well-known god-level figure in the e-sports circle, Wang Dao has a strong self-esteem and will be retribution.
He was a talented gamer who could have entered the esports world and became a top pro, but unexpectedly he was accidentally scratched by a kitten on the wrist, missing the opportunity to become a professional player, and ruining his dream.
Since then, Wang Dao has been jealous of the inferior creatures such as cats. Only with their blood, their pleadings, and their deaths can the boundless wrath of the King's Sword be dissolved.
"Meow~"
The little milk cat shrank into Fu Qi's arms, its pupils slightly opened, and its fluffy little paws scratched restlessly, it was afraid of this terrifying human being.
It had watched as this terrifying human raised a bloody knife, chopped off the claws and heads of its brothers and sisters, cut the furry cat skin, and the blood and powerless wails resounded through the narrow space...
Fu Qi comforted the little milk cat in his arms: "Don't be afraid, he is an ugly scumbag, and people are ugly." ”
Wang Dao's ears were sharp, and he immediately gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "What did you say? ”
Fu Qi raised his head and smiled: "I said, you are a good-for-nothing scum, garbage can at least be sorted, you are a scum who is not even as good as garbage." Even if they die, the corpse will only pollute the environment. ”
Wang Dao looked at Fu Qi's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.
A pair of cloudy and bloodshot eyes almost bulged out, and the expression on his face was extremely distorted. Wang Dao was originally yellow-skinned and ugly, but at this moment he was even more ugly and artistic, and the evil ghost seemed to be hideous.
Fu Qi raised his eyebrows and covered the eyes of the little milk cat: "Sin, you really shouldn't let the kitten see your ugly face and pollute its simple little heart." Uncle, you go out and wear a mask, I can only think of Fauvist art with your face, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen someone with archaeological value like you. ”
"Actually, you are also quite powerful, and you have single-handedly lowered the appearance of the entire Kuran Country."
Over the long years, Fu Qi has mastered a variety of scolding arts, and can skillfully use various Chinese dialects to criticize all human beings that she does not like.
To some extent, Fu Qi is not a cold person.
The reason why she gives people the impression of "coldness" is only because she despises all beings who are inferior to her in intelligence and force, so she despises the whole world.
She is even darker, stubborn and poisonous than Ye Sibai.
Ye Sibai's stubborn, cunning, and unpredictable personality is closely related to Fu Qi's education model of holding hands and kicking his ass.
A sharp taunt hit Wang Dao's self-esteem.
is not good-looking, which is one of Wang Dao's shortcomings, and even many black fans criticized him as "the first ugly man in e-sports". Although Wang Dao often ridicules his appearance in the live broadcast, he cares very much about others evaluating his appearance and is jealous of anyone who looks more handsome than him.
At this moment, Fu Qi's words poked into his heart, Wang Dao was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and his whole body trembled: "Very good, the child doesn't know the height of the sky, I will let you be ruined!" ”