Chapter 1396 Disaster Invasion (9)

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How about knowing your shame and then becoming brave?

The illusive eyes that were clearly on the verge of collapse suddenly flashed crazily with the stimulation of naming him in the last sentence before paying.

But subsequently, the extent of expansion actually stabilized.

Watching this scene, Fu Qian was naturally very pleased.

"Sorry, I don't understand what King Ming means."

But as the person involved and the owner of the dream, "Jiang En" in front of him finally couldn't help but speak.

"It's one thing to put that vampire's name on my head, but isn't it a bit too much to pretend to be him in person?"

"It does sound excessive."

Faced with this accusation, I said "oh" before paying, and started to explain in a very easy-going manner.

"Don't mind, it's just a joke to say goodbye to our partners."

"How can that vampire who has lived for so long and still not made any progress compare to you?"

“It’s only because of the name of a pure blood, and even relying on huge family resources, that this little achievement can’t be achieved.”

"To be as famous as this kind of thing, to be honest, even I can't stand it. It really insults your reputation——"

"enough!"

The indignation from the King of Universiade was suddenly interrupted. Even though he was the target of being touted, Jiang En was still gnashing his teeth when he went to Beijing.

"Could it be that your Excellency is unwilling to slander your opponent? You are indeed very upright and upright."

When he saw this, he sighed in admiration. Even through the mask, he could not hide his admiration.

"But I am absolutely telling the truth. If you change the place, with your talent and skills, it is impossible to say that you are two geniuses in Beijing."

"To be honest, the one who entered the country was so slow that I didn't even see how much better he was than the mixed-blood vampire——"

"I told you to shut up!"

This time it was completely roaring, and "Jiang En" looked like he was about to rush forward and fight.

However, as his eyes focused on his headband for a moment, he seemed to realize that he might have been tricked into a provocation, and he stopped dead in his tracks.

"How do you know? I definitely didn't show any flaws."

Of course, even so, he obviously no longer had any extravagant hopes for certain possibilities and directly spoke like a showdown again.



Not bad, still able to bend and stretch.

Before paying, he nodded and praised again.

Of course, what pleased him the most was that the illusory eyes, which represented the stability of the dream, had even begun to slowly close.

Unable to resist the tragic reality, Brother Taylor obviously began to accept and enjoy it.

Of course, what this person doesn't know is that he actually has the strength to resist.

If I really wanted to act rashly just now, I actually only have one helping hand left.

It's a pity that this "careful" thinker did not give up the possibility that he came here by tricking him and wanted to take back the head cage.

In any case, my control over this dream has increased.

As for why you suspect this person’s identity?

In fact, it starts from the moment you fall into a dream.

When I looked at the victim on the bed up and down just now, I was certainly not so bored that I took the opportunity to appreciate the curves of the human body - I was admiring the curves of the face.

Monks don't lie. The saying "This is not the first time we have met" is actually true.

I actually saw that young face on the bed once - on the night when Embo was executed, a certain person drank too much and lay on the bench with his butt protruding, and was chosen by Taylor as a bait to wait and see.

And considering that both the real murderer and the victim are imagined by the owner of the dream.

The victim who picked up the corpse actually had such a face. For Fu Qian, it was impossible not to doubt the young leader of the vampire clan.

Especially after confirming "Jiang En's" intention.

How could the greedy gang of greedy insects put Jiang Enzhen in a tight financial situation?

If the latter has any obsession, there is a high probability that it will not be in this regard.

In addition, I remembered clearly before I paid that the information that Jiang En was attending a secret gathering recently was also told to me by Brother Taylor.

Even though the famous person has been slightly eclipsed, this one of the two prides still pays great attention to him.

Therefore, under the premise that Jiang En is fake, when faced with the word "noble" he deliberately mentioned, the other party's overly natural reaction actually increased Taylor's suspicion again.



Why!

Facing Taylor, who had almost admitted his identity, Fu Qian let out a long sigh.

"Gulad is, after all, an ancient extraordinary family that has lasted for thousands of years. Wouldn't it be a good idea for you, the disciples, to be a little more careful and help keep your face?"

"The method is indeed good. It can be seen that a lot of thought has been put into it. I am afraid that I even used my sleeping time."

"The problem is that you pretend to be yourself in front of me. Is this what you call having no flaws?"

"Don't even think about lying to me... I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes, King of Fortune!"

Although his words are weak, he clearly has the stubbornness of a pureblood.

After being speechless for a moment, Taylor still gritted his teeth and refused to deny himself easily - of course, under the premise of denying part of it.

The tone of his speech seemed to have changed, taking on the elegance of a vampire.

"When did I say that I am not the Great Fortune King? Think about it again."

Considering that he has a lot of connections with this noble race, Fu Qian did his duty and taught him a lesson in logic.

"What do you mean? Wait a minute, are you..."

Although his qualifications were a bit dull, Brother Taylor did not waste much time under the guidance of a real expert.

"Haha, I'm just kidding. Actually, I still hope to keep a low profile."

It could be seen that the young vampire had finally realized something, and he laughed happily in front of him.

And after feeling the increased control over the dream, he smiled even happier.

"The Mingwang of Universiade is just an identity of Jiang En. The things that happened in Beijing were actually done by you all along... You have already broken through the bottleneck, but you just used this method to hide it from everyone."

"go on."

Brother Taylor's tone was quite impassioned, and Fu Qian, who was always considerate, generously indicated that the other party could criticize as much as he wanted.

"It seems that the underground meeting really brought you a lot of benefits - but why did you fake my name to do such a thing?"

Taylor was not polite either. While organizing his thoughts extremely smoothly, he quickly occupied the moral high ground.

"Are you sure? I have never lied about others or behaved like what you just did."

It's a pity that he obviously doesn't know what kind of character he is facing, and he was defeated in a second.



The skill of presenting facts and reasoning is always profound. Faced with the situation explained in advance, Taylor was once again speechless.

Strictly speaking, this person who went to Beijing to collect corpses has never been caught, and he has never left any name.

He only moved at night, showed extraordinary signs, and left extremely classic tooth marks on the victim's neck...

"What's the difference between what you did and leaving my name directly? I don't believe you can't think of this."

Of course, Taylor, who discovered the big secret, would never be shackled by such a small sophistry.

"Why is there no difference?"

He said with surprise before paying.

"If your name was left directly, how could you possibly move so freely?"



"You were waiting for me on purpose...you knew I would come..."

As the illusory eyes trembled, Taylor's thinking boundaries were expanded again, and at the next moment he suddenly looked at the headband in his hand.

The five fingers that were originally tightly intertwined finally became a little unsteady.

"late."

The voice of the Great Fortune King still did not stop.

"You've already left your mark on it, just like the previous victims."


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