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Chapter 888 Carrion (7)

Chapter 888: Rotten Flesh (7)

Brother, who are you?

Even through the mask, Fu Qian could still feel the deep shock of Taylor's classmate.

It was obvious that despite his strange wording, this person still understood the spirit.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who the hell are you?"

But after all, he was prepared. Taylor was not shocked for too long. After quickly coming to his senses, his tone became more severe.

Considering that the other party already knew his identity, this person no longer even tried to hide it, and the darkness in his hands condensed and turned into sharp claws.

"If you want to know my name, let me see if you are worthy of your name first."

When Fu Qian saw this, he snorted coldly, as if a young man didn't deserve to know his name.

Before he finished speaking, the wind sounded fiercely.

Brother Taylor, who is naturally proud, undoubtedly couldn't stand the teasing anymore and took action in anger.

The vampire's physical strength is not limited, but in an instant, claws capable of breaking gold and gravel were handed to Fu Qian.

Since the target's legs were trapped and it was obvious that there was no way to avoid it, it can be said that Brother Taylor had no energy left at all.

At the same time, he didn't do anything like crushing Fu Qian's head directly, but aimed at Fu Qian's chest, obviously intending to catch Fu Qian alive after being seriously injured.

It's a pity that this claw that was determined to win was blocked at the next moment.

A sharp claw that looked even more ferocious came forward and grabbed hold of him.

"you……"

Taylor's surprise was nothing short of extraordinary.

It's one thing to have your own attack blocked, but the key is the opponent's appearance...

"Are you also a vampire?"

In the exclamation, Taylor did not continue to attack, but quickly stopped and retreated.

"Sure enough, you are adding insult to injury and deliberately framed me?"

The next moment, this person's voice was already gritting his teeth, and he quickly imagined the plot of other vampire groups taking the opportunity to frame him.

"Don't be nervous, the Sa family is just proficient in many kinds of secret arts. I just saw the vampire's dark claws, and I was very happy to see them."

Fu Qian laughed and stretched out his other hand unhurriedly.

Different from the ferocious claws, this hand is a huge heavy hammer, with rough but ferocious textures all over it, making it look very powerful.



Brother Taylor was dumbfounded. It was obvious that the combination of hammer and claw was beyond his imagination.

He instantly doubted his own judgment.

Putting aside the fact that it gave people the feeling of different forms of power, even if it could be transformed into this, he didn't think that the vampires, who were always known for their elegance, would choose such an aesthetically pleasing shape.

So this guy is really not a vampire? Then why did he frame him?

"Your Majesty's claw just now was even exquisite. Now it's Sajia's turn to show his disgrace."

However, Fu Qian didn't give him any more time to think. The next moment, his muscles bulged, his clothes flew, and his momentum swelled to the point where he couldn't stop.

At the same time, a scarlet whip flashed away.

The seemingly intangible, creeping shadows wrapped around the two legs actually tore apart instantly after the long whip passed by, and Fu Qian was easily freed from the restraints.

"Wait a moment."

This scene was so frightening that Taylor immediately shouted to stop.

"What do you mean? Is the famous Tyler Goulard prepared to surrender without a fight?"

Fu Qian snorted again, his tone full of contempt.



Stimulated by these words, Taylor's blood surged, and Taylor felt that his good self-cultivation as a vampire was on the verge of collapse.

But we can't be too quick at this time.

The next moment he took a deep breath to calm down his emotions.

Even to show sincerity, both claws returned to their original shape.

"I don't know who you are, but if you really just come to challenge me, I can only tell you that at another time, I have more important things to do now."

"Oh? What's more important than fighting with me?"

Fu Qian had a tone of disbelief, but he calmed down for the time being.

Why does this guy feel more narcissistic than me?

Taylor gritted his teeth.

"It's a very important matter, related to the honor of the vampire clan. I must do it immediately."

"So vague that you don't even have a specific reason?"

With a flick before paying, his fingers stabbed like spears, grazing Taylor's scalp.

"Are you just having fun at home?"

This guy really combines all kinds of abilities. How on earth did he do it?

He was frightened again by Fu Qian's new method, but despite the shock, Brother Taylor still did not fight back, and he even did not forget to show off his skills.

"Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing."

"...So something is really happening in Shangjing now?"

The next moment, the masked stranger seemed to be finally moved by his gesture, and asked with some doubts in his tone.

"Show off your ability to find me. Just ask around and you'll find out."

Taylor replied coldly, this guy is a psychopath addicted to power, and the chance of framing him is slim.

"Anyway, I don't have time to bother with you now. If there is nothing else, I will continue to be busy with my own business."

As he spoke, he slowly took a step back, indicating that Fu Qian could leave first.

"etc!"

Unexpectedly, his sincere move was stopped again.

"Do you have to keep pestering me?"

Clenching his fists, Taylor gritted his teeth again.

"Don't worry, since Brother Taylor avoids fighting, I will go and meet the legendary young genius of the Jiang family first. I hope I won't find out that the so-called transcendence in Beijing is all in vain!"

Which ravine did this guy come from? Has he only heard of himself and Jiang En?

If you are so powerful, why don't you go to trouble the Night Keeper?

"Okay, do you want me to tell you Jiang En's address?"

However, a little impatience will mess up a big plan, and you can't let this guy disrupt your plan.

The next moment, Taylor asked again in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I have already investigated that person's address. I just hope that he will not avoid fighting like you. And when he becomes my defeated general, I will come to you again."

If I wasn't busy with something important...

Amidst the loud laughter before paying, Taylor felt another burst of uncontrollable anger in his heart.

"You think you can find him if you go to where he lives?"

In the end, he was still unwilling to be despised as dust and frantically looked for opportunities to ridicule him back.

"What's the meaning?"

Hearing what Taylor said, the madman opposite became silent and confused.

"I mean you are thinking too simply. If you go to find out the address now, you will most likely end up in vain... That Jiang En is not someone who is willing to accept his fate."

"Oh, then where should I find him?"

The fanatic's tone finally became cautious.

snort!

Although most of his face was blocked, he could still feel Brother Taylor's arrogance that had regained 10%.

"Not long ago, I accidentally heard that he often goes out at night to attend some underground gatherings. He seems to be looking for a solution to the bottleneck."

After holding it for a few seconds, Taylor spoke coldly, emphasizing the unintentional meaning.


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