Regarding An Ning's disappearance, Wang Qi somewhat doubted whether she was abducted by the cult organization. He also tried to let Da Hei see if he could smell her traces by the smell. Da Hei sniffed around nearby like a decent look, but nothing was found.

Wang Qi was very upset. Even his nose was not easy to use, so why should I raise you?

He immediately grabbed a handful of small stones and threw them on the clean floor of the house with a rush.

Dahe's eyes widened at that time. As a dog with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, it immediately whined and began to pick up the stones one by one. It would never allow the world to be so messy...

Wang Qi stood beside him and recorded in the Record of Shan Gong: "The world is boring and life is the same, but I try every means to adjust the dog's life so that it will not be too boring. I am really a good person!"

Good Deed 2!

It feels comfortable.

An Ning has never been seen, but Yan Ruoxi, who had disappeared some time ago, suddenly appeared again.

On that night, when Wang Qi came to the gathering place near everyone, he was surprised to see Yan Ruoxi sitting among the crowd with a smile, his voice happily talking about something.

"...I've been very good these two days. Thank you for worrying. Actually, what does it matter if you cut off an arm? Are there fewer heroes who broke the arm in the world of heaven? I recently met a group of people. They couldn't bear to see me just silent and took me away. They taught me some one-armed martial arts. Although it's only been seven or eight days, I feel very good. I will be a one-armed hero in the future."

He was completely different from before, and his voice was full of passion.

Most of the people sitting next to him looked hesitant, but there were also many people full of interest. The martial artist Lu Chai asked curiously: "Brother Yan, we are very familiar with each other here. Why have we never seen the group of people you mentioned?"

"They have been moving around and helping others. The world is so difficult, they are just to help our rangers." Yan Ruoxi said with a smile, "There are not many people in this world as good as them. If you want to improve your practice, you can go and see. Whether it is martial arts or magicians, the evolution system is very helpful."

"That's so good, those people aren't... cultists, right?" Someone asked a question with concern.

"What are you saying? Brother Yan, don't you know who I am? I have been in trouble for decades, but I don't know what the cult group is? Don't you think about it. Those cultists are cruel and evil demons, and can they help me a disabled person!?" Yan Ruoxi immediately said with a sarcastic look on his face.

"That's what I said..." the person who asked the question smiled awkwardly.

A hint of surprise flashed across Wang Qi's face, and soon calmed down again. He found a place to sit down next to him. His mood was a little subtle. Yan Ruoxi's appearance made him feel very familiar... Isn't this just like he was brainwashed by the rumor?

Judging from Yan Ruoxi's appearance, it seemed as if he really felt that the Rangers he met were all good people who helped others. Now he wanted to tell his friends about this good thing and bring them over together. He thought it was a good thing from the bottom of his heart... It took only a week to transform it into this. The cult organizations of this era are more powerful than CP.

Wang Qi kept silent and watched Yan Ruoxi's performance quietly.

It can be seen that most of the others were also suspicious, and some witty people were even more alert and were stumbling outside the big wall. No one was fool. Wang Qi sat down for a while and stood up quietly and left.

He had to notify Tang Lingjiu as soon as possible, and such things depended on the official.

But just as Wang Qi walked halfway into his broken house, footsteps came from behind, and Yan Ruoxi's voice came from afar: "Brother Wang Qi, why did you go back so early?"

My heart trembled, and when I turned around, I saw Yan Ruoxi chasing him with a happy look on his face: "You are a good person. Brother Yan came back this time mainly because he wanted to take you away. Brother Yan will not forget you in such a good thing."

I thank you very much...

Wang Qi smiled stiffly: "Okay, I'm also very interested in these rangers. I will definitely go and see them another day."

"What's the other day? Let's go now. They are not far away." Yan Ruoxi said with a smile, and his arms were about to grab Wang Qi's arm.

Wang Qi quickly dodged and avoided: "I have no time tonight."

"You kid, Brother Yan will still harm you. I'm for your own good." Yan Ruoxi's face showed an angry expression, "You will know if you follow me. Everything is good there, everyone gets along well. To be honest, I have found a wife. Your sister-in-law is a beauty, and she takes the initiative to be good to me."

Looking at Yan Ruoxi's face full of smiles, Wang Qi couldn't help but say, "Brother Yan, don't you know what you look like? Will there be a beauty who will pay you?"

"..." Yan Ruoxi's smile froze. The soul's question seemed to make him feel some spiritual excitement, but he quickly shook his head and said angrily, "I kindly want to remind you, why do you do this for fun? You have to follow me today."

As he said that, he reached out to catch Wang Qi again.

Wang Qi used Hongquan's bridge hand to push his arm with one frame, and wanted to push Yan Ruoxi away, but Yan Ruoxi was full of anger, and his palms were around Wang Qi's arm and he wanted to grab Wang Qi's shoulders. Wang Qi followed suit and changed his moves. The two of them fought for several rounds, and finally they fought together.

Bang, bang, the sound of fists and feet fighting sounded in the dark moonlit night.

Wang Qi often competed with Yan Ruoxi before. At that time, his martial arts cultivation was one level higher than Wang Qi, so he was no match for Wang Qi. Now Wang Qi has stabilized the dark power level of the second martial arts. Yan Ruoxi still lacks an arm. If he fights again, Yan Ruoxi is naturally not Wang Qi's opponent.

However, during the fight, Wang Qi also felt that although Yan Ruoxi fought with one arm, his technique was quite skillful, as if he had been used to this kind of fighting style. He did not have the ability to practice Wang Qiyun. He did not say that his broken arm was healed in just one week. How did he learn the experience and skills of single arm fighting?

"Is this the strange thing about cultists?" Wang Qi was puzzled.

Bang! Soon, Wang Qi punched Yan Ruoxi in the face, and then cut off his leg, kicking Yan Ruoxi out and leaning against a tree. Wang Qi rushed over and slapped him several times in the face: "Wake up! You are joining the cult group!"

"No, it's not a cult group..." Yan Ruoxi resisted.

"Thinking about your experience these days, don't you think there is anything unusual?" Wang Qi asked sternly with his arm against Yan Ruoxi's chest.

"No abnormality... Lord Lu Yao found me... Help me and let me learn how to fight one-armed. She also took me to that place. The people there were very good, they spoke nicely... and there was also a beautiful woman approaching me on their own initiative..." Yan Ruoxi said, his expression trembling, and a sudden look suddenly appeared in his eyes, "...Is it really a cult group?"

Seeing Yan Ruoxi's reaction, Wang Qi felt a little relieved, as if he had woken up.

But just as Wang Qi took back his arm, Yan Ruoxi suddenly let out a scream, and his body began to tremble violently. Wang Qi's eyes burst into tears, and he felt something was attached to Yan Ruoxi, quickly reaping Yan Ruoxi's life...

That was his soul that had undergone a strange transformation!

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Chapter completed!