Chapter 1102 Longding Inn (Twenty-four)

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Just as I take it seriously, how could Demigod Kelson not pay close attention to such a mysterious and dangerous person like me, with such meticulous actions.

What's more, he didn't deliberately restrain his breath.

So if you want to save people, you don't have to give up the golden seat.

Of course, it seems that the strength is still a little bit weak now.

Seeing the demigod Kelson hesitate for a moment, another violent lightning washes the ground, killing the suspected sworn personnel into a state of disarray. He sighed and shook his head before stepping forward.

This is obviously a preparation to achieve the goal first despite the risk of being watched by powerful enemies.

Victory is close at hand, but it is a reasonable decision.

What about this?

The next moment, Fu Qian took out the mask given by the witch and put it on his face.



Kelson's footsteps finally stopped.

At that moment, Fu Qian felt that there seemed to be invisible electric light flashing in the entire hall.

It was obvious that the force of this greeting was finally enough.

Staring here coldly, Kirson's demigod's hair was like burning blue flames, perfectly explaining what it means to be perfect.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the one who was running desperately finally got a breather. The gorgeous tail flames flickered continuously, and then quickly disappeared into the void.

The only problem seems not to be that thorough.

The next moment, Fu Qian frowned slightly and stared over there.

There is still no need to mention the concealment effect. Even at this distance, I can no longer perceive it.

The question is why is the tail flame still there?

Is this an electrical oil leak?

This is not nonsense, but at the place where the Forsaken disappeared, a group of translucent winged butterflies were flying, even jumping left and right quickly, pulling out different curves.

It fully reflects the desperate agility and fearlessness in the face of danger... and confusion.

After composing a song of flight to the end of the world with his tail flame faster than the ruins, the man finally stopped and stood there and thought about life for a while.

Demigod Kirson, who was also paying attention to this scene, although his expression management was excellent, Fu Qian still seemed to be able to share his joy.

There is no doubt that this tail, which seems to interfere with tracking, will actually increase the difficulty of escape.

In my previous judgment, not to mention myself and Kelson, even Gerald and the others were probably able to keep an eye on him.

In fact, they are indeed chasing and intercepting him.

Sure enough, it's not just as simple as dealing with a demigod stalker.

Sighing in his heart, he looked back and nodded slightly at his old friend Kelson.



Kelson's reaction seemed a little disappointed.

With the three pillars standing together, he should have been looking forward to Fu Qian's reaction to his less successful concealment, but it turned out that the latter didn't seem too concerned.

It’s not ideal, but of course it’s not something I wouldn’t dare to accept.

The electric light on his body converged, and the speed seemed slow but was actually fast. The next moment, Kelson came straight towards this direction.

And the person over there who was thinking about life saw that the balance was broken in the most ideal way, and he quickly moved again.

It seemed that it had decisively given up on technical maneuvers and turned to run wildly into the distance.

"Mr. Lu?"

Without paying any attention to the escaped prey, Kelson entered the hall in the blink of an eye, stared at the mask on Fu Qian's face, and spoke coldly.

"Should I call you Mr. Fu?"

Without even waiting for a response, he added another sentence.

Demigod Kirson clearly recognized himself through the mask as a teammate he had explored with before, which was gratifying.

"So why can't it be Mr. Ji? Your people seem to be more inclined to think that that is my true identity."

While speaking, Fu Qian even flashed his eyeballs in his palms.

hehe……

Judging from the deep and powerful laughter of the Kirson demigod, this man has fully recovered from the spiritual salvation he received.

"I admit that you are very capable, but some things are easy to be wasted."

"If you continue to appear in the same image as last time, I may still have some doubts."

"But now, I only care about what the Native Parliament wants to do?"

Things turned out to be for the best!

Facing Kelson's surprising determination, Fu Qian quickly came to a conclusion.

The amount of information just said was quite large. First of all, it was obvious that Kelson had communicated with Gerald and the others, and he believed that the face was indeed that of Ji Ping.

But because it was Ji Ping's face, he firmly believed that he was indeed a member of the original parliament, and not an enemy pretending to cause hatred.

This is a very subtle logic. From Fu Qian's point of view, the only thing that allowed Kelson to make this inference was that the Ji family confirmed with them that Ji Ping, the unscrupulous son of the original family and a member of the Rebirth Club, had already done 25

Zai defected to the Native Council.

This is actually not surprising. After all, Yasui Tokiyuki's matter involves a lot. As a temporary peace ally, it is impossible for the Ji family to convince Siren to believe that Yasui Tokiyuki cannot move for three months just by relying on the reason of "we have obtained secret information."

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During the communication process, the dispute between the Rebirth Club and the Native Council will most likely be brought up for discussion, and then Ji Ping will be an unavoidable topic.

In view of the fact that the true situation about him is absolutely inexplicable to outsiders, if he were a high-ranking member of the Ji family, he would have chosen the same explanation - a traitor, just beat him to death if he met him later.

It's not like we'll actually meet him anyway.

This is why Kelson said that using Ji Ping's face was unnecessary.

Because in his opinion, he obviously missed the in-depth exchange between Siren and Ji.

"It's amazing! I can't think of anything in the wasteland that would interest the Native Council. Ji Yicheng was also killed by you, right? No wonder Angui spent so much effort and got nothing."

It sounds like Kelson still has a certain idea of ​​the native parliament.

"Demigod Kelson values ​​the Council so much. I'm really grateful, but I'm actually more curious about why you are here."

Be very professional and vague before paying.

"Mr. Lu has great methods, why not take a guess."

Unfortunately, as a high-ranking member of the party, Kelson is obviously not very good at dealing with problems with problems.

"I can only guess part of it, such as the way you appeared here."

Before paying, he actually didn't refuse and pointed at Kelson.

This demigod was obviously not dressed in his usual attire. Not only was he as low-key as a soldier, there were even blood stains on it.

"First of all, you did not join Gerald and the others, but acted in secret by yourself."

"And at least so far, I haven't seen anything that can hurt you. The marks on your body should be related to the conflict between Siren and Ji as soon as they came in?"

"Gerald provoked a conflict, and then asked you to replace someone during the chaos? Was it just for the ambush?"

"It's so troublesome to lurk in your own team. It seems that you have acquiesced. The target of this trip can easily spy on you?"


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