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Chapter 664 Dragon Seal Deadpool

In front of him is a red hood, the eye sockets are filled with black, and the eyes are white.

Looking down, he is wearing a red and black tights, two long knives in his hands, and a pistol stuck on the outside of his legs.

Hong Fei's palm was pressed squarely on the opponent's left chest.

The posture of the dragon-capturing hand is that the five fingers are bent, so his five fingers naturally point inward.

This does seem to have some problems.

But it is definitely not as exaggerated as what the other party said.

His words are like some marketing account that "starts with a picture, and the plot is all made up". In the blink of an eye, he can output a large number of unexpected and frequently shocking outrageous scenarios.

He looked down at Hong Fei's hand again and said, "I'm very serious, do you think about it?"

Hong Fei took a deep breath.

"Fifty thousand, are you sure?"

"Of course, I never lie. If you give me fifty thousand, I will be yours tonight; if you give me five hundred thousand, I don't care how many people come; if you give me one million, I don't care who comes."

Is it a human being? If there are five million people, please don’t treat me as a human being."

"..." Hong Fei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Deadpool laughed: "How is it? Are you very surprised? Which business do you want to choose? One million? Or five million? I strongly recommend five million, because I also want to take the opportunity to try to liberate my nature. I

I’ve always been curious about where my upper limit is.”

"So is it money you want, or is it an excuse?"

"Wow, that's a very intelligent question." Deadpool raised his hand to cover his mouth and started thinking seriously.

Hong Fei took back his palm.

Deadpool quickly grabbed his wrist and pressed it back: "Please, just like this, I want to experience it for a little longer."

If he said he was not sick, probably no one would believe it.

"Deadpool." Hong Fei called out.

"Huh? You know me?"

"know."

"Oh, I understand, so your goal is clear, right? I feel extremely honored for this. So have you decided? Even if you choose the one with fifty thousand, I will not reduce the quality of my service."

Hong Fei raised his left hand and spread his fingers to make gestures.

Deadpool paused and pressed his left hand on his left chest.

Instantly, he took a breath of cold air and raised his chin slightly: "Hiss... God, I have never felt like this before. It made my brain become very sensitive in an instant. This feeling spread directly throughout my body, oh

…Wait a minute, I think I’m going to have a reaction, it’s like I got an electric shock… Wuwuwuwuwu…”

The sound behind was obviously not crying, nor was it any strange sound.

Instead, Hong Fei's hands suddenly burst out with the power of thunder, and a large amount of electricity instantly penetrated Deadpool's uniform, covering his whole body in lightning.

Deadpool is right, he reacted in more than one place.

His whole body is now stiff.

Three seconds later, Deadpool fell back stiffly and was hit hard, his body still twitching with the occasional flash of lightning.

Hong Fei squatted beside him and asked, "Are you short of money?"

Deadpool twitched and said: "Stupid question, of course I am short of money. Is there anyone in this world who is not short of money? I also want to do an operation on myself to restore my handsome appearance. Let me tell you, I used to

I'm very handsome, so handsome that the moment you see me, I'm afraid you can't help but express your feelings..."

Hong Fei covered his mouth.

"If you keep talking, you will be banned."

"Huh???" Deadpool was stunned.

Hong Fei pulled him up by his collar and looked around. He saw corpses or wreckage scattered everywhere on the street. Several police cars collided with each other. Fires were burning and thick smoke was rising.

Deadpool pulled off his hood, revealing a cheek with pits more miserable than the surface of the moon. He wiped the liquid from the corner of his mouth and muttered: "You made me shed a lot of water..."

"saliva."

"You seem to be explaining to someone. There are obviously only two of us here."

"you sure?"

Deadpool's eyebrows suddenly raised high: "Do you know something?"

"What?"

"Stop pretending, you must know."

"I do not know anything."

"Your expression gives you away."

"So what do you think I should know?"

Deadpool rubbed his hands eagerly: "You must know that this is a movie, right? I mean, our world, everything about us, is a group of people making movies to please the audience in order to make money."

Hong Fei glanced at him: "Are you sure?"

"Wow, that's it again?" Deadpool's tone suddenly increased: "It seems that if I don't say something, you will really look down on me. This is a movie, but it is also a movie adapted from a comic book, so

We are all essentially comic book characters. You must know that, right?!”

Facing Deadpool's passionate gaze, Hong Fei raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "That's it?"

Hearing this, the light in Deadpool's eyes instantly weakened: "Do you know more?"

Hong Fei reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, don't be too absolute in your speech."

"You mean I was wrong, so what is the real answer?"

"Answer? Oh, do you think there is really an answer? Or should there be an answer?"

Deadpool suddenly fell into deep thought.

Two seconds later, he suddenly turned his head to face the empty space, raised his hand to his mouth and whispered: "I hate people like this very much. They always make simple things complicated and mysterious. When the answer is revealed,

, you will know that I am the only normal one in this world."

Hong Fei watched his performance quietly.

After he turned around, he asked again: "How far is the movie going?"

Deadpool immediately said: "Now I am going to find a few helpers and rescue my girlfriend together. By the way, I will beat up the guy who made me look like this, and then let him restore my face."

"Oh~" Hong Fei nodded slowly: "Deadpool 1."

"Huh? 1? What do you mean? Have you seen this movie? No, wait, I'm still filming, how come you've seen it?" As he said that, Deadpool suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, his hands extremely

Naturally, he hugged Hong Fei's thigh: "Brother, tell me, what happened next? Has my handsome face recovered? Is my girlfriend safe?"

Hong Fei lowered his head and reached out to touch his head.

Deadpool nuzzled obediently, half of his face resting on his thigh.

next moment.

Deadpool was blown away by the sudden burst of golden-red energy and hit the wall.

Hong Fei slapped his thigh and said, "Your face is hopeless."

"No! God! Please! No!" Deadpool howled in pain.

Hong Fei watched his performance again and gradually had some thoughts in his mind.

Deadpool has many shortcomings and few advantages.

But if you put aside some prejudices, he is actually a very good tool player.

As long as you can ensure that you will not be harmed by his inadvertent actions and operations, then he is also an excellent teammate.

Then, an extremely gentle smile suddenly appeared on Hong Fei's face.

Coming to Deadpool, he stretched out his hand.

Deadpool cried and grabbed his arm and stood up. When he raised his head, their eyes met.

For a moment, the world suddenly became quiet.

The breeze blew gently from Hong Fei's back, ruffling his hair and causing a strand of black hair to float in front of his eyes.

Ambiguous music suddenly sounded.

Hong Fei clenched his fists.

Deadpool held his fists with both hands.

He looked into Hong Fei's eyes affectionately: "To be honest, your smile right now makes me intoxicated. I don't want money, so I'll give you money, okay?"

Bang!

Deadpool flew out and smashed his body through the hard wall.

Half an hour later.

They sit together in Deadpool's house.

Deadpool was only wearing a pair of flowery underwear. He was half leaning on the sofa, his limbs hanging limply.

"You can actually teleport. This is the ability I dream of. If I can do it, I will never be short of money again in this life."

Hong Fei sat opposite him: "Wade, I should sew your mouth shut."

"Ah! Do you also know that there is an unlucky guy who has his mouth sewn shut? When I finish this work, I will definitely kill him. It's so embarrassing!"

"Let's get down to business."

"Wait a minute, I have another question. How did you know where my home is? How long have you been following me?"

"Your brain told me, I even know what posture you like."

"Hiss...you actually know Professor X's telepathy?!"

Hong Fei stopped talking nonsense with him and directly took out the dragon seal and inserted it into Wade's body with a snap of his fingers.

The dragon seal melted immediately after entering his body, and Wade watched as a snow-white divine dragon gradually emerged from the inside of his wrist.

Immediately afterwards, under Hong Fei's control, his own power was actively poured into Wade's body through the dragon seal, causing his body to heal a hundred times faster from the inside out, and his broken limbs returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Wade was completely attracted by this magical feeling. He raised his palms to try to activate the power in his body. Suddenly, a rich golden-red light gradually spread from his palms.

"I feel like my body, strength, speed and everything have become stronger..."

"There is something even more wonderful." Hong Fei said, manipulating Hong's power from the air to turn it into light energy and shoot it straight out.

boom!

The refrigerator exploded.

Wade suddenly became excited and shouted: "Look what you have done, this is her favorite refrigerator! A new refrigerator!!"

Hong Fei turned around and threw something, hitting Wade on the bridge of his nose.

"Hiss, it hurts, what the hell..."

Wade's irritability was completely calmed down when he caught the cutie in front of him.

A golden little yellow croaker.

He stuffed the gold bar into his crotch, looked over and said flatteringly: "If you like, you can dismantle this house at will."

The next second, small yellow croakers fell on Deadpool one after another, and the clanging sound of the impact played the most beautiful music in the world.

"There are things you need to do."

"Just tell me! Don't treat me like a human being!"

"What you have in your hand, I hope it will spread to more places." With that, Hong Fei waved his hand, and the entire room was instantly filled with dragon seals.

"So much? I need to prepare a bigger backpack."

"No need."

The dragon seal suddenly turned around and disappeared into Deadpool's body.

"You can take them out with a thought and give them to the person you think is suitable. This is a long-term task. After using it, you can contact me through your own mark, and I will pass on more dragon marks to you. ."

"No problem, it's easy!"

"Really? Actually, I am not referring to this world, but to many, many universes. Don't tell me you don't know, otherwise there will be Deadpools in other universes..."

"Of course I know! Leave it to me, don't worry! No one will take my job away from me!"

"Well, from today on, you are the only Dragon Seal Deadpool in the infinite multiverse. The more dragon seals you release occupy more universes, the stronger your dragon seal will be."

“Very good reward.”

"You have to be careful. If you die, then I will have to replace you."

"It won't happen one day, so... I feel this... um, Dragon Seal? It can actually be upgraded. Can you make it stronger?"

"you guess?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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