The conditions are very favorable, and they are especially proposed before making a decision.
Rather than saying it is for myself, it is better to say it is for the Rebirth Club.
Ji Liushuang looked at Ji Tong with a calm expression.
Obviously, this person is looking forward to the possibility of everyone being happy.
The hidden dangers in Ji Ping's ability seem to have been removed, and Ji Tong is obviously inclined to keep it as a good combat power and specimen.
The condition of exchange is control of the gospel group.
It is conceivable that there will be little resistance to this within the Ji family.
Because essentially it is consistent with the original plan, it just changed from a fake rebirth club to a real rebirth club.
This should be the reason why Ji Tong dared to directly impose such conditions.
The only worry I have is probably with myself.
After all, I have always been subconsciously excluded from family affairs, but now the aura of the Saint of the Rebirth Club should be able to offset this.
After Fu Qian left, Ji Liushuang, who was at the center of his gaze, stared thoughtfully, without any trace of stage fright, and was not in a hurry to answer.
The next moment, her eyes fell on Ji Ping's hand and her words were shocking.
"This is a dead man's hand."
"... Its original owner should indeed be dead."
Ji Ping obviously didn't expect that the topic would reach this point, so he resisted the urge to withdraw his hand and explained with a forced smile.
"It shouldn't be, you know."
Ji Liushuang shook his head and looked at Ji Xun and the others.
"You also know."
"I have never seen the process, but I can still think of some possibilities on how to achieve the magical effect after connecting it."
"This hand comes from the corpse of a dead Ji clan member who has the talent of blood and can activate the ashes."
Her eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one.
"You can all guess this, but you just know it tacitly."
…
If this is the legendary tactic of luring the enemy deep into the enemy's territory, it will require considerable cooperation from the opponent.
In Silvermist Manor, the figure in front of him flickered and appeared, walking quickly through the quiet scenery.
With the help of blood conquest, even the security of the top aristocratic families is useless at this moment.
Following the traces of the thread of concern in his perception, Fu Qian confirmed that he was quickly approaching the target, and also confirmed that he had already traveled a considerable distance.
At this moment, he had already passed the point where he and Ji Liushuang turned back last night, and the goal seemed not far away.
Dang! Dang!
The next moment, he flicked forward with his fingers, knocking away two spikes that seemed to protrude from the void.
White but not shining, the two spikes are more like bone than metal, and the tentacles are surprisingly powerful.
snort!
The closer to the target, the easier it is for people to become impatient, which is a good time for a sneak attack. Do you think we don’t know?
However, this insidious and covert sneak attack was easily blocked by Fu Qian, without even using Blood Conquest to dodge it.
Of course, the price of ease is that those two fingers have turned into blood mist.
While the fingers were rapidly regenerating, Fu Qian's speed did not slow down even a bit, making him a ruthless pursuit machine.
After offending Mr. Lu, he still wanted to run away.
After today, the whole world will know the consequences of opposing my Rebirth Club.
Five seconds later, this death-like attack finally ended on a blue wave.
The figure stopped suddenly, standing on the stone platform that was almost flush with the water, and stepped on it without hesitation.
boom!
As if a bomb had been detonated, the stone platform and the deep lake exploded in all directions at the same time. In the center of the terrifying waves, even the fine rocks on the bottom of the lake were exposed to the light of day.
"Demigod Lu, as you get older, you shouldn't be so angry..."
The next moment, a certain unknown voice came from a giant cocoon floating in the air.
The golden flame on the surface of the translucent cocoon seemed to have become more brilliant due to premature exposure to the sun.
Even as the thing inside struggled violently, it was still moving into strange patterns.
This thing seems a bit unadapted to the outside environment, so is it parasitic in the ashes?
Before paying, he silently summarized his observations and then shouted.
"Malfoy?"
"How do you know the name Malfoy?"
The voice on the other side was immediately stunned.
"Is your name really Malfoy?"
I was a little surprised before I paid.
"No, my name is Malka..."
"What about Malfoy?"
"I'm Malfoy..."
The next moment, a ghostly voice sounded from behind, followed by two spikes from different angles.
Dang! Dang!
There were two more crisp sounds.
The two fingers that had just grown before Fu turned into blood mist again, and the spikes that had been injured twice were finally overwhelmed and both shattered.
A figure over two meters tall and as thin as a hemp pole also appeared in the void.
And from the long and narrow horse face, Fu Qian actually saw the shadow of Brother Marco again.
Are they still three brothers?
Two demi-gods from one discipline, and the name given to them by their parents is useless?
Such a talented family was actually caught by the Native Council?
"Mr. Lu really deserves his reputation."
The man who called himself Malfoy first praised him after he appeared, and at the same time lowered his head to look at it.
The spikes that were crushed by the first two attacks just now were actually the tops of his two long and narrow arms.
It's not the fingers, but the whole arm that is twisted and curled up like that.
At this moment, it is also recovering automatically.
Of course, compared with before payment, the efficiency is still far behind.
"It's a pity that we were still a little short of that and didn't beat that good-for-nothing Marka to death."
"Don't worry, isn't this coming?"
Ignoring Malka's cry of "I won't die even if you die", Fu Qian's restored fingers directly turned into sharp claws.
"Are you really planning to kill us all one against two?"
Malfoy finally looked a little surprised.
"You seem to have a deep prejudice against the Parliament!"
"ah?"
I was also surprised before paying.
"Aren't you pretending to be my name as the Rebirth Club to lure me out to compete, to determine who is the best, or to decide whether to live or die?"
"...That is indeed one of the plans."
Malfoy looked at him deeply.
"But I wasn't too sure about whether you would come at first."
"I understand, so the most ideal situation is for everything to go smoothly and to easily control the gospel group, thereby successfully penetrating the influence of the parliament into the forces dominated by ordinary people."
Before paying, he rubbed the lower edge of the mask, thoughtfully.
"That's right."
"Even if it doesn't work, if you are unlucky enough to be discovered by the Ji family, or targeted by the Ye Zhi people, can you still help the Rebirth Club to arouse the hatred of the two major forces at the same time?"
"That's right."
It sounds like Malfoy appreciates the clarity of his thinking before dealing with it.
"So now it's the third situation. We were directly approached during the operation. What are you going to do?"
"of course."
Faced with the question before him, Malfoy burst into laughter. However, before he could express his emotions, Malka on the other side took the lead.
"Of course... lure him out and kill him."
The one with only one face left, and his voice was full of ferocity and madness.
"What do you think we are doing now? Even if there is a slight possibility, we will be fully prepared."
"You may not be afraid of the two demigods, but what about the god?"
This chapter has been completed!