Chapter 69: In the Factory
readx; The giant hand made of blood slammed into the seemingly fragile cloak, shattering and splattering blood all over the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info Yasuyashi didn't have much surprise when she saw this scene, she just playfully looked at the one-eyed smiling man who could break her smug blow with just a cloak, and smiled.
"Who are you sacred? Monster? Or an exorcist? Jing Anzi asked with a smile.
"Exactly both." This masked man came naturally Huo Qian, and at this moment, he also looked at the strange trio in front of him with interest, he wanted to know, who had the courage to dare to go wild in his territory.
"Interesting, really interesting." Jing Anzi covered his face, lowered his head and smiled: "Even humans can be so interesting, Tianyang is really a good place, and it is worth grabbing it." ”
"Tianyang is a good place, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, right?" Huo Qian sneered coldly.
Because Huo Qian was wearing a mask, Jing Anzi and his party didn't know Huo Qian's expression, otherwise they would definitely be angered by the smile that was underwhelming. Jing Anzi looked at the strange man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Then, what is the opinion of this master, who can help me win this Tianyang City?" ”
"You're asking the right question." Huo Qian raised his head, stared at Jing Anzi, and then suddenly took out the pistol hidden in the cloak and shot Jing Anzi in the abdomen. Jing Anzi was directly knocked out by this sudden bullet and fell heavily to the ground not far away. The rickety man who hadn't moved his hand and Naraku, who had just gotten up, hurriedly trotted over and helped up Jing Anzi, who was lying on the ground, but was pushed away by Jing Anzi. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Huo Qian with a smile: "Sir's answer seems to be a bit strong, but we have been prepared for a long time." ”
A smile flashed at the corner of Jing Anzi's mouth, and then his body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of Huo Qian, and kicked Huo Qian's head with a flying kick, Huo Qian hurriedly crossed his hands in front of his head, although he took this flying kick, he still retreated several steps before stopping. Huo Qian stabilized his body and looked at Jing Anzi, but Jing Anzi stood in the position where Huo Qian was standing before very chicly, smiling.
"What do you think of my answer, sir?" Jing Anzi said with a smile.
"......" Huo Qian straightened up and shook his head: "General, average." ”
"So, can you give me a better answer?!" As soon as Jing Anzi's words fell, he turned into a dark shadow and rushed over, and his knees slammed into Huo Qian's arm that was just protecting his chest. Huo Qian was beaten back two steps by this blow, and Jing Anzi followed up with two steps, leaned down and slapped Huo Qian's abdomen with a blind hand. Huo Qian clenched his hands and hammered down hard, knocking down Jing Anzi's surprise attack, but Jing Anzi smiled slightly, and a bloody arm grew out of his back again, grabbing Huo Qian, who was wide open to the court. Huo Qian couldn't dodge, and was taken out four cuts in his chest by this bloody hand, although it was not deep, but the blood oozing out was still stained red with a large piece of clothing on his chest, which looked terrifying.
"Huo Qian!" Seeing that Huo Qian was injured, Banxia shouted anxiously. Huo Qian stretched out his arm to stop Banxia's shout, blocked in front of Banxia, and ignored the wound on his chest.
Jing Anzi looked at Banxia playfully and smiled: "It turns out that Mr. is called Huo Qian, I wrote it down." ”
"Don't remember." Huo Qian untied the cloak he was wearing and threw it to the ground, then pulled out the three small spiritual lamps from behind his waist: "Because you are about to die." ”
"Dead? Hahaha!! Jing Anzi laughed presumptuously: "Sir, can you still take my life?" Those strong ghosts in Jingzhou have taken my life, but sir, can you? ”
"Yes." Huo Qian raised his pistol, stood in front of him, and said confidently.
"If it weren't for those wounds in my chest, maybe I would have believed it." Jing Anzi smiled cynically, and did not forget to fiddle with the hair hanging down on her forehead.
"Huh." Huo Qian didn't say more, just rushed forward with a gun, Jing Anzi smiled slightly, turned into a shadow again, and instantly arrived behind Huo Qian, laughing wildly while planning to attack Huo Qian's back, but this time, he miscalculated.
Huo Qian twisted his body strangely in the air, and directly put the pistol on Jing Anzi's forehead!
"Uh......" Jing Anzi obviously didn't react yet, but just made a sound in embarrassment, and was shot through the forehead by Huo Qian. The shattered half of the head slammed to the ground with blood, dragging a bloody path. Huo Qiantian forcibly twisted his body in the air and hit Jing Anzi hard, naturally he couldn't land safely, he fell heavily to the ground, although he was embarrassed, but it was still stronger than Jing Anzi who was beaten in the head like a rotten watermelon.
Huo Qian got up from the ground, looked at Jing Anzi, who was almost headless, and then turned his head, and was very careful about the sneak attack of the two ghosts behind the leader. But the rickety man and the strong man did not move at all, as if it was not his master who died. People can't help but sigh, the world is impermanent, demons and ghosts are like plays, ruthless, and unrighteous.
"What is the gentleman guarding against? I'm not dead, they're not going to make a move. A familiar voice came from behind Huo Qian's head, Huo Qian hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw Jing Anzi standing up with half of his head at this moment, and a pillar of blood gushed out from his back, repairing the missing piece of his head.
Huo Qian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, straightened up, and faced Jing Anzi again, who knew that Jing Anzi actually waved his hand, and his tone was very frivolous: "Don't fight, don't fight." Sir is a bit powerful, and if I continue to fight, my little blood will really not be enough. ”
Huo Qian looked at Jing Anzi, who was on top of this big blood bag, and his face was gloomy under the mask: "You won't give up, right?" ”
"Good ghosts and evil ghosts are all ghosts, they will all be misunderstood, and they will all drive ghosts and people to kill, so why don't they deserve it? Do you have to live and die unjustly? Jing Anzi, who only showed one mouth, said.
"Then we'll have to fight." Huo Qian lowered his head and whispered.
"That's for later." In just a short period of time, Jing Anzi had already repaired most of his head: "I already know that Mr. is the Tianyang Ghost Master, and it just so happens that I am also a ghost master." The battle between the ghost lords will be left to the end. The blood blister on Jing Anzi's head burst, and the excess blood was scattered all over the ground, but the head he had just recovered was not stained with blood, which was also magical.
"Then I won't send it." Huo Qian shook his head, but his tone became relaxed.
"Okay." Jing Anzi lowered his head, closed his eyes and smiled, then he shook his clothes, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go first, take care of me, sir." As he spoke, a black mist rose under his feet, and the rickety man and the strong man also walked to the black mist, Jing Anzi smiled, and flew away from the roof of the factory with his men, leaving only Huo Qian and Banxia.
Banxia walked to Huo Qian's side and asked carefully, "...... them What the hell are you going to do? ”
"Tell Lenko, pack up, it's time for a war!" Huo Qian picked up the cloak and turned around and said.
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