Chapter 1105 Longding Inn (twenty-seven)

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This thing is indeed not a simple illusion!

One of the pieces of evidence is not only visible to me.

While summarizing his thoughts, Fu Qian turned to look at the additional figure next to him.

"What? Store manager Sunny is planning to open another branch here?"

That's right, the person who appeared silently is none other than the legendary shop owner Ms. Sunny, who claims to never enter the realm of blessing.

At this moment, her blond hair looked even more shining.

There is no doubt that Fu Qian's greeting frightened her a little.

Originally, she was standing there, stretching her hand into the air at a slow speed to grab the bug that didn't seem to exist.

With Fu Qian's move, she undoubtedly missed the point.

Sunny didn't try again. She jumped to the side almost instantly and looked over cautiously.

"Don't be nervous, I'm surprised why I can still move?"

When Fu Qian saw this, he let out a string of deep laughter.

"Please sit down, of course I can answer this, just as I am also curious as to why you broke your own principles."

"Are you a demigod? Otherwise you have no reason to resist..."

Sunny, who had given up her career, had obviously lost the composure she had in the small shop. At this moment, she did not respond to the call to sit down, but stared at Fu Qian with her brows furrowed, and after a moment she let out an exclamation.

"Yes, but because I don't seek fame, I always keep a low profile when I go out."

Pay Qian admitted it straightforwardly, even tapping the mask on his face with his hand.

There is nothing wrong with Sunny's words. The afterimage of the giant dragon just now is much more deceptive than a single butterfly. Anyone else would be at her mercy at this moment.

"The method just now is really eye-opening, so can I know the meaning behind that action?"



Sunny was obviously not interested in answering the questions, and just looked around cautiously.

"Don't worry, it's not a double act trap."

Fu Qian shook his head and pointed at the faintly flickering electric light as he spoke.

"Actually, I'm very happy that you can come to me. Of course, it would be better if you could be more polite when entering."

"Are you sure you don't want to sit down? Although it is dangerous to offend a demigod, there are not many places you can go outside."

"What is your purpose here... exactly?"

The last sentence before paying was so heartbreaking that Sunny finally let out a sigh of relief and carefully found a relatively intact seat to sit down.

She did have some control over the situation in the blessing, but she couldn't hear the specifics of the verbal communication, otherwise she would most likely change the question to a different question.

From Sunny's question, Fu Qian quickly verified his previous speculation and answered simply.

"Didn't I say long ago that we would maintain world peace?"

"... Judging from your behavior, I can't refute it. As a demigod, you not only have an exaggerated temper, but you don't even seem to be interested in hunting."

This was indeed the answer the other party had said in the store. Sunny gritted her teeth slightly.

"It's a pity that good people are being bullied these days. Isn't it because you saw this that you decided to avoid Kelson and at the same time choose to attack me?"

"I'm sorry I offended you just now, but why should I avoid Kelson?"

Sunny showed a very natural and puzzled expression.

"Not to mention I'm far from capable of hiding from a demigod."

"No need to be modest. Sunny may not have this ability, but you do."

Fu Qian shook his head and pointed at the dragon who was competing with him for a seat.

"Are you going to continue this state and bring Kelson over as quickly as possible, or are you going to sit down and discuss the issue of world peace?"



For a moment, Sunny stood completely blank, like a stone statue without a soul.

At the same moment, the dragon-shaped outline beside Fu Qian also collapsed silently, and the soul butterflies scattered away, quickly disappearing into the void.

Without their background, the cluster of soul butterflies that were still emerging next to them immediately became eye-catching.

"Nice to meet you, what do you call me?"

Such an iconic tail flame is so recognizable that I would like to say a casual greeting before paying.

"Don't you all call me the ancient dragon?"

After a moment, a slightly neutral voice sounded, and at the same time a shadow appeared in the void.

Almost two meters tall, with fine bones and a different kind of elegance.

It was indeed the one who was chopped out by Kelson. You could even see the damage on his body and the soul butterflies that were constantly dissociating.

As for the facial features, they are very similar to the ancient dragon just now.

This look is almost gone in a flash.

"Then I'll call you Aaron."

He knew that the other party was using this to show his sincerity, but he was never willing to expose himself too much. He didn't mind before paying, and even spoke with concern.

"With all due respect, it looks like your situation is very bad. Even the boss's wife has been roped in to help. Considering her past personality, this is quite eye-catching."

"You knew she had a problem? Because of what you were doing in the store?"

Aaron didn't make any rebuttal to Fu Qian's rough address, and Aaron's voice was slightly deep.

"It's not that exaggerated. I just felt that I was particularly concerned about it at the time. Now I know where her unaffected sobriety comes from."

"This person is just like a puppet on strings. As long as you don't fall into the scope of influence after killing people and escaping, there won't be any problems with her performance."

"So that's why you chat with me."

Sunny spoke again now, and there was nothing unusual in her tone of enlightenment.

And it sounded like both she and Aaron clearly acquiesced in the murder.

"Yes, but it's mainly out of curiosity. After all, as a store manager, you really don't have the time or ability to kill people."

Even though it has been proven that she is just a puppet, Fu Qian still seems not to mind communicating with Sunny as an independent individual.

"No matter how you look at it, you are indeed different. If it were normal times, I wouldn't mind chatting for a while, but the situation is a bit tense now..."

Aaron's voice came from a group of soul butterflies.

"If Mr. Lu doesn't mind the offense just now, we will leave first."

"Understood, let's talk about world peace first."

Fu Qian sounded very understanding, but the topic changed completely.



In the silence of the black shop group, Fu Qian didn't say much, but simply snapped his fingers and activated the return order.

The next moment, in Sunny's incomprehensible eyes, the group of butterflies in the void suddenly slowed down.

"It can be seen that these things that keep popping up on your body should have been some kind of positive blessing, but unfortunately now they have caused trouble for escaping."

"Fortunately, Lu Mou has always been good at cutting off opportunities and can help you alleviate this trouble a little.

"It's too tense for communication, and the night is very long." ()


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