Seeing that the posture of the Divine Crack Fire Weaving began to change, and it was obvious that he was already preparing for some big move, the scalpel in Fu Shuai's hand gently probed a little further in, and said coldly: "Don't move." ”

Steele was not stabbed to the point, but he didn't dare to move, but the right hand of the god cracked fire weaving was still on the hilt of the knife on his waist, and Fu Shuai said again when he saw this: "It's just a stab in the lobe, but of course I can also pull another knife to the side... You can't be unaware of what organs are there, right? ”

Divine Crack Fire Weaving unconsciously glanced at Steele, and in her experience, it could be easily seen from the length of the scalpel and the angle of the piercing that after the tip of the scalpel pierced Steele's body, it was actually not more than a centimeter away from the heart... Under this obvious threat, she also had to let go of the hilt of the knife in her hand.

Steele's lungs were injured, and he finally couldn't help coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, but Fu Shuai's hand kept shaking with the ups and downs of his chest, and the scalpel was completely still relative to the place where Steele was pierced, and there was no further damage caused by Steele's movements. As for Steele himself, due to the severe pain in his lungs, it is impossible to say that the cough is still uncontrollable, but it is basically impossible to speak.

After threatening these two people, Fu Shuai recited an obscure incantation in an unknown language, and a holy light fell from the sky and fell on his right hand holding the sword. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the severe burns on his right hand that had been caused by his forcible dispersal of the Yan Sword began to scab and heal, and after a few seconds, it returned to a white and delicate appearance.

Fu Shuailu's two hands showed his near-perfect control over the arm muscles, as well as the healing techniques that the two magicians couldn't understand, which made these two people even more impressed. God Cracked Fire Weaving finally couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?" What is the purpose? ”

It's just that she didn't expect that as soon as this sentence came out, Fu Shuai suddenly pointed to a place in this gatehouse like a lit cannon and roared: "Who am I?!" For what purpose?! I want to ask you?! Lao Tzu was walking around here, scattering his heart, eating and chatting, and suddenly he was attacked by you two bastards!! ”

"What do I have with you? Lao Tzu originally wanted to have nothing to do with himself and settle the matter, but as a result, you still have to kill him! It's unbearable!! ”

When Fu Shuai was roaring, the scalpel in his right hand was still stable, but the tone of his shouting was really sincere and indignant. It's not that he can play the true legend of heaven even if Xue Qiong is unreasonable, his hand is stable because it has become his instinct, and he shouted out... It's because he really thinks so, and he really feels very angry and wronged, although it's not all because of the reasons he said.

"Cold... Calm down..."God Cracked Fire Weaving looked really afraid that Fu Shuai would get angry and kill Steele, "because we don't know you're a magician..."

"Magician?!" Fu Shuai's voice raised an octave again, "What's wrong with the magician?!" In other words, if it's not a magician, you just kill it?? You magic bandits?!! ”

Hearing the words magic bandits, the face of the god cracked fire was a little bad, "We are the Puritan Necessary Evil Church in England, not the bandits you say..."

"Oh, you're still using the backstage to press me?!" Although Fu Shuai looked even more angry at this time, he had actually calmed down a bit, but his acting skills were not nothing, so he continued to talk like this, and pretended to be stupid, "Eh, wait, isn't this little girl who is being chased by you a puritan?!" You're lying to me! ”

"No, please let me explain..."

So the god cracked fire weaving began to explain who Intix, how important she was to the English Puritans, and the need to reclaim her, but Fu Shuai interrupted in the middle of her speech, "What?!" So it makes sense for you English Puritans to involve us civilians in the internal struggle?! ”

Rao is Divine Crack is more reasonable among magicians, and he was a little impatient when Fu Shuai yelled at him like this, "You are not a civilian!" You're a magician, aren't you?! ”

"Oh? At least you can't tell I'm a magician until I make a move, do you? So isn't it a civilian who you threaten to exterminate?! ”

"That's because you're so scumbag, and the fact that you've done it is disgusting!!" Shen Crack pointed in the direction of the villa, "Is there anything wrong with us cleaning up a social scum?!" ”

"Clams?! Everyone is an adult and has the freedom to do this, right?! When did you English Puritans still start working as an ethics court?! Hey, it's not the Middle Ages anymore, is it?! And it's Protestant, not Catholic, what's the matter of heretical interrogation in England, it's not your turn, right?! ”

"Anyway, it's not right for you to do that! What kind of system does it take for young people to do this?! And since you're a magician, what kind of calculation are you using food to buy Intix?! ”

"What do you call a young man?! Are you old and decrepit or Tianshan Tongma? Oh, you're an old woman anyway, I'm so sorry! And what Intix.,What forbidden book catalog.,Do you think I'm so clear to a guy hiding in the school city? Oh no wonder, are you so unconfident in your own secrecy work, even the insiders think that this kind of thing should be known to everyone to be scientific?! ”

"Who knows what disgusting intentions you have?! I warn you, Intex is an important figure in our English Puritans, and any unscrupulous attempt at her will... If it weren't for the fear that you were plotting against her, we wouldn't have done it! ”

"Do you think I'm going to invite her there? By the way, you've seen the people in the room, right? Do you think I'm going to be interested in this little imp's barren body?! If you think about it with your poor brain capacity, you will know that Lao Tzu is purely tired of being in it and coming out to relax, just happened to meet this disaster star, and gave her these food with great mercy, right?! ”

"You're saying you're tired of being in there, it's clear that... Who knows what your pervert's real interest really is?! ”

It is often said that people who usually behave relatively kindly, once they quarrel, they are more fierce than anyone else, and at this time, Fu Shuai and God Cracked Fire Weaving are all in this situation: Fu Shuai is an optimistic and cheerful, positive, only occasionally a little shy, sunny and happy rich second-generation murderer, and God Crack Fire Weaving is a smooth road on the road of magic, even if there are some setbacks in life, even if there are some resentments, it is against his own good Christians... Once such a person quarrels, he really doesn't know when the quarrel will end.

Finally, behind Fu Shuai, Steele weakly raised a hand, struggled to breathe out with the lobe of the lung that had been punctured, coughed twice and said, "What... If you keep arguing, I'll lose too much blood and die... Ahem, ahem, ahem! ”

Fu Shuai glanced back impatiently, and after careful consideration, he removed the scalpel that was pierced in his lung, and by the way, cast two "recovery minor injuries" in a row, healing the wound in Steele's lungs and the knife wound on his right hand when the Yan Sword was scattered.

Although Fu Shuai doesn't remember the details of the original work clearly, he at least knows that these two guys are still the type of "good guys", and after talking about it and taking the initiative to give up taking hostages, he shouldn't turn his face, maybe he will be grateful to himself in turn... If it weren't for that, how could he let go of Steele and send another favor with him.

After Steele's lungs were cured, the first thing he did was to light a cigarette for himself, and the guy who never left the cigarette was no longer as good as Xue Qiong when it came to smoking guns, but threw him out a few streets... After lighting the cigarette, he wanted to thank Fu Shuai, who had cured him again, but saw that Fu Shuai had already found a chair by himself and sat down, holding his arms without saying a word, looking like "You scum don't talk to me anymore".

And the god cracked fire weaving also held his breath, and also found a chair to sit down, holding a pair of long legs and tilting his head... It seems that after Steele's speech, the two men unwittingly switched to Cold War mode.

Steele had the heart to find something but didn't know what to say, and after thinking for a long time, he picked up a piece of bread from the ground, because Christianity also has a doctrine of not wasting food, so he didn't feel dirty and took a bite directly, chewed and swallowed it before saying: "Well, the food has not been tampered with, and it seems that he does not have any bad intentions..."

After the silence was broken, it was the God Crack Fire Weave who spoke first: "Anyway, Intixus will be recovered by us. ”

Fu Shuai wanted to hand over this little ghost to you to bring back, but she didn't stay at Shangjo Dangma, so what should I do with the next plot of this world? If the worldview collapses because of this, my next score plan will be greatly affected!

So while thinking of a way, he tried his best to delay time: "No. So far, you haven't really proven your English Puritanism, so maybe you're the one who wants to get the magic books in her head, or some 'bad intentions'?" Therefore, I can't give her directly to you, either in public or private. ”

God Crack took out a Celtic cross from his twin peaks, "This is the identity of the English Puritans." ”

She didn't realize that she had already started to ask Fu Shuai's opinion, although after Fu Shuai let go of Steele, there was nothing that could threaten the two of them, and in fact, now she only needs to put a big move like Wei Shan, she can easily solve Fu Shuai.

"No, I can't. This kind of thing might be MADEINCHINA..."

"It's a spiritual outfit!"

However, Fu Shuai still looked angry, "It's still not good." ”