"I'm a bit of a fan of life."

"At least, the taste of unearned gains is really cool."

The taste of harvest is always a joy, especially when you don't have to give.

The same thing, white prostitution always feels very satisfying.

"You prostitute my money, house, and development opportunities for nothing, and I prostitute your ability for nothing, aren't everyone the same!"

Mr. An Nan looked at the emotional blood banquet crowd and said overly "real" nonsense such as "maybe it was a misunderstanding" and "it shouldn't be him".

While doing a good job in expression management, Lu Ping'an still has time to sort out his new abilities.

"Tsk, it stinks."

Lu Ping'an had to work very hard to suppress his urge to cover his nose.

In his perception, the group of people in front of him was not even a mass of people, but an aggregate of a group of foul-smelling garbage.

This is not really the sense of smell, but the "Sky Fox Characteristic" obtained from Liu Wai.

In terms of intensity and intensity, this perception ability is not strong, but in terms of accuracy, its improvement is very obvious.

In the past, if there were large or small light spots on Lu Ping'an's "perception" radar, now, not only have more colors and shapes, but even have a vague "sense of smell".

The smell of blood, sweetness, spiciness, or to be precise, the smell of slaughter, young and energetic newborns, youthful youth like sunshine.

It is able to perceive the subtle differences of other beings, and even vaguely smell the personality, emotional impulses, and energy characteristics of the other person.

But at this moment, the taste of Lu Ping'an was quite bad.

The group of bloody guys in front of them were covered in blood, and they were full of the smell of rotten meat.

This is the result of them eating too much mottled life force, as if a stitched corpse with countless "corpse pieces" on its body.

"Uh, disgusting, is it worth it to get yourself out of this for the sake of power?"

Lu Ping'an vaguely understood why Liu Cry kept looking so unsociable, and perhaps he was also troubled by his overly sensitive sense of smell.

The "fox" gives people the impression of being sensitive and cunning in nature, and this kind of "spiritual smell", which is too precise and too emotional, is a curse in itself.

"That's interesting."

Lu Ping'an is still playing with gold coins, he can feel the inextricable relationship between the "gold coin" and the "holder", the pattern on each gold coin is not only the face shape of the holder, but also the holder's "psionic characteristics".

Perhaps, giving this gold coin to certain professions who specialize in curses will make it hard for them.

"Mr. Annan, here we are."

And his distraction was directly interrupted by Daozhong's words.

Daozhong's face was calm, but there was a flame of anger in his eyes.

His brother's habitual solitude was caught, and he was gone after just one morning of his own trip, and he was carried out of the city with his tongue cut out, his eyes gouged out, and his nose cut. This is more painful than dying on the spot.

He was furious at the thought that his brother might not be dead now, but hanging on the wall of a cave somewhere, wailing in pain and acting as a "drinking fountain."

Why did he know so well? Obviously, this is the method they invented, as long as they "wait for the prey to die on its own" and "the hunter exchanges the dying prey", the cause and effect of its death will not fall on him, and he does not need to worry about being "judged".

The villains may be best at double standards, and now, they are being injured by things, and they are really planning to fight hard.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Annan, we can't bear it, instead of being dragged out one by one like this, it's better to fight to the death with him."

Lu Ping'an thought about it for a while, and then remembered his position, he was here to persuade them not to have contradictions, everyone is not good in the event of a conflict, they lost the crematorium, and they became fugitives on the spot if they won the battle.

"But, you can't beat it."

To tell the truth, it is always the most hurtful and the most able to dispel impulses.

However, it is also the most infuriating.

Lu Ping'an happily looked at them one by one, showing anger, the uncomfortable feeling of being aggrieved and difficult to vent, making anger and depression refuse in his heart.

Lu Ping'an couldn't wait to see the moment of their outbreak.

Even if your sneak attack is successful, however, the scale of the battle between you must be large, as long as you hurt this city and become a wanted criminal, let alone this city, other cities"

And I've heard that you bloodline transcendents are the best at fighting for a long time, and those who are not strong enough will only become opponents."

Lu Ping'an seems to be thinking about them, which sounds like a persuasion, but in fact, he is constantly emphasizing the reality of "you are not as good as him" and "you will die if you are against him, and he will be very happy", the humiliation of these realities, the sense of grievance that cannot be avenged and is still treated as a dish on the plate, so that these individuals who are used to being at the high end of the food chain have almost lost their minds.

"You should be furious."

"You should be hated."

"You should be afraid."

What's more deadly is actually the flashing gold coins, and what Lu Ping'an gold coins can increase is not just "goodwill".

And the cheap "first gold coin", with its easy accumulation characteristics, is extremely lethal at this time.

While blowing the wind and lighting a fire, Lu Ping'an, who seemed to be extinguishing the fire, had actually ignited their long-suppressed anger.

"It's too aggrieved, it's a big deal to die"

"It's better to be alive than dead."

"Fight, absolutely can't make him feel better"

Negative emotions are contagious, and a group of people with extreme ideas will only get more and more extreme when they communicate with each other. The seemingly persuasive "kind-hearted Mr. Annan" is actually adding gunpowder to the seat of this explosive barrel.

The emotions are in place, the most important thing is that they do not have the possibility of a second suspect, and the dissatisfaction, fear, and uneasiness that have always been with Zhao Yan have turned into anger, but they still have not lost their minds.

This is beyond the scope of the first gold coin, and it would be too extravagant to buy this with a second gold coin.

And as long as their sanity still exists, and they are still sure of the gap between themselves and Zhao Yan, all anger is still just anger.

"Besides, I heard that he also has a companion of equal strength and status who is coming, that is, two super powerful transcendents, think twice."

Mr. An Nan "accidentally" leaked the "news" he had heard from Zhao Yan before.

Another rule level? Which one is it? Can you ask for help on your own? Or you can.

In an instant, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Well, I don't know the specific situation, but Zhao Yan said before, when that person comes, let's talk about business together."

That's enough.

It's enough to say the facts, there is no need to evaluate, there is no need to say more, everything is left to them to decide, let them choose for themselves Of course, it's just that these options have been finalized by someone from the beginning.

A rule-level boss is coming, and this news, which originally needed to be guarded against, has become a lifesaver for everyone at this time.

Can the situation be worse than it is now? Zhao Yan killed his colleagues like this, is it in the past? No matter who came, as a companion of the Blood Feast, he at least couldn't stay out of it.

"At least, an opportunity. No matter who comes, it's an opportunity. It's time to fight again, it's better than being trapped in the sheepfold like this, waiting to be dragged out one by one!! ”

(End of chapter)