In the room where the sound of needle drops could be heard, Fu Qian could clearly read Yuan Shan's thoughts from her face.
In fact, not only her, but Wen Li next to her was also dumbfounded after hearing his idea.
"At first glance, it seems a bit cruel, but if you think about it carefully, it's a quite reasonable story."
Fu Qian was completely indifferent to this, and kept talking and analyzing the current situation.
"It's different from your idea. As long as you do what I say, no matter how suspicious Ariel is, he will have to suspect a possibility.
"That is, someone took advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of troubled waters to seek revenge, and put everything on him.
"And in this case, it is more logical and natural for the attention of pursuers like you to be attracted away. It will be no problem if we can at least buy it for a day or two."
After saying this, there was still silence in the air.
It's indeed a more reasonable story.
Taking a deep breath, for a moment, Yuan Shan felt like she was a little moved.
But she finally shook her head and rejected the devil's whisper.
"Forget it, the Chen family is already miserable enough. They haven't done much evil in recent years."
"Don't want to? That's such a shame!"
There was a look of regret on his face before paying.
Facts have proved that although Chief Yuan is guarding one side, his conscience is still intact and he has not reached the highest level of moral vacuum.
From an effect point of view, his idea just now is undoubtedly more effective, but he just used it to test it, mainly to see Yuan Shan's reaction.
"Actually, you said you were going to change your plan just now. I thought you were going to just go ahead and ignore everything."
When sending Yuan Shan away, Fu Qian said the last thing.
"If it weren't for this position, I might really..."
Yuan Shan glanced at him, then sighed quietly.
"Although the divine messenger is scary, I may not be afraid of him if I am well prepared."
"Unfortunately, for me now, impulse is already the most luxurious thing."
…
"Mr. Fang, are you already a demigod?"
After Yuan Shan left, Wen Li finally spoke and looked at Fu Qian with a stiff expression.
She has never doubted Fu Qian's strength.
But Wen Li had already thought hard about higher things, and still couldn't connect this extremely reliable and mysterious master with words like demigod.
That is a truly divine existence, a transformation of the essence of life, and he looks even smaller than himself!
Although the appearance of extraordinary beings is not believable.
Look, the child was so frightened that he even called him "you"?
"That's right."
He shook his head and sighed before paying.
In fact, this person's upgrade has been quite fast. From the earliest promotion to the sixth level to the present, in just a few months, he has become a serious fifth-level extraordinary, so smooth that it can be compared to the whole process at high speed.
In Fu Qian's inference, this may be related to the disappeared Eve. Compared with others, Wen Li's talent is obviously somewhat special.
And after successfully getting over the hurdle of the sixth level, this person has obviously entered a smooth road.
It is indeed a script for Destiny's Child.
…
Wen Li obviously didn't understand Fu Qian's answer, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"Should I avoid it today?"
Wen Li swallowed and changed the topic.
The conversation between Fu Qian and Yuan Shan just now was really explosive and involved so many secrets that she felt frightened just listening to it.
Unlike Fu Qian, she had systematically collected information about extraordinary beings, so the word Yuan Shan mentioned just now made her feel even more horrified - divine envoy.
Ariel, who was emotionally abnormal, was actually a second-level transcendent, a being who was said to be able to demonstrate the power of the gods!
"No, even if you avoid it, their suspicion will not be less."
Fu Qian shook his head, then winked at Wen Li and pointed at himself.
"To put it simply, because you have dealt with me too much, you have already registered with them."
"It doesn't matter."
Hearing Fu Qian's words, Wen Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"It's my pleasure."
…
"Are you sure you want to wear this?"
After lunch, Wen Li gave him the clothes he had prepared as requested by Fu Qian.
However, after the latter was replaced, she finally couldn't help but speak after hesitation.
"Would it be too conspicuous?"
I really don't blame her for feeling that way.
At this moment, Fu Qian was wearing a long gray windbreaker, which was very exquisitely made and made him tall and straight.
In addition, this person has even changed his appearance, and at first glance, he looks extraordinary.
It’s not strange to wear a windbreaker in this season, the problem lies in the shape of the clothes.
In order to meet the previous request, the entire right arm of the windbreaker was changed into a wide sleeve, which fluttered and fluttered when walking, which was really eye-catching.
Logically speaking, even if you deliberately reveal your whereabouts, it shouldn't be too obvious, right?
Is there any significance to this obviously strange costume?
Wen Li was very puzzled.
"Of course there is a reason."
Facing her question, Fu Qian turned around and returned to the bedroom.
Not long after, under Wen Li's horrified eyes, a bald old man walked out.
He has a thin body, a withered appearance, a face covered with wrinkles, and no eyebrows, beard or hair.
The windbreaker that originally fit perfectly now seems a little too wide.
On the contrary, the originally fluttering sleeves of the robe were now bulging, as if there was an arm underneath that was completely inconsistent with the body shape.
That's right, Fu Qian once again chose the look of Mr. Lu Ming, and his right hand has been transformed into a long, deformed beak full of fangs.
Although it can't really breathe fire like the original version, it's not a problem.
Now that I have been promoted to a demigod, it makes sense for me to evolve my limbs, right?
As expected, Mr. Fu had already planned it.
At this time, Wenli could only sigh in her heart and was not curious about what was under her sleeves.
Her intuition told her that that thing would never be that beautiful.
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Huh, rigid and stupid humans.
And the heretics in the Native Council!
An hour later, Fu Qian stood in the shadow somewhere, wearing sunglasses and looking arrogant.
Today, I am reborn in the club and I am reborn again!
At this moment, Shangjing is enveloped in an atmosphere of unspeakable tension.
The head of the Chen family, whose reputation had just soared due to the emergence of a demigod, was assassinated in the middle of the night.
And after such a big thing happened, until now, the former head of the family, the demigod Chen Xing, who had disappeared for many days, still has not shown up.
People with a keen sense of smell can already detect the weirdness inside.
Both the Ye Zhi people and the Chen clan were frantically searching for the murderer.
Everything seems to be a replica of more than a month ago.
And the people who have been searching for it to no avail are now eager to torture them if they catch someone.
Therefore, mere shadows cannot hide Fu Qian's figure at all.
After posing for less than half a minute, he was stared at.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the team approaching him and turned around calmly.
However, someone had already stepped in front of him.