Four people scattered around the city were moving at high speed to Fu Ding'an's location. Even at a very long distance, they felt the shocking spiritual energy fluctuations there.
Other ghost hunters in City S gradually gathered there, trying to find out what this terrifying power was.
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Vincent and Woody still didn't move, because Gu Chen still hadn't died. It seemed that these two guys were ready to watch the whole thing.
Fu Ding'an was not in a hurry. He walked to the wall, pulled Gu Chen out and threw it to the ground. "You don't have to be afraid. You are just the first one. Soon, everyone in this city will accompany you."
You're on your way."
Gu Chen on the ground was breathing more out and less in, but he was not unconscious and still stared at Fu Ding'an with his eyes open with difficulty.
Fu Ding'an walked to his side and raised the hourglass. As long as this blow fell, Gu Chen's head would definitely be smashed into a pile of minced meat, and he would be truly dead.
However, Fu Ding'an did not notice that in the few dozen seconds he spoke, Gu Chen's breathing gradually became more even, and the damage to his internal organs was rapidly recovering. This short buffer had given Gu Chen sufficient strength.
Recovery time.
The yellow light flashed across, the concrete ground was smashed to pieces, and a large pit suddenly appeared, but Gu Chen was not inside. He appeared beside Fu Ding'an, with a violent light in his eyes and eight scalpels in his hands.
The upper red light surged and became as long as a dagger.
He bent his upper body slightly, roared low, and disappeared again. In a flash of red light, he was on the other side of Fu Ding'an, and the attack was completed at this moment.
"Hehehe...it turns out you are the legendary Wolverine. I have admired him for a long time." Woody complained with a strange smile, but Gu Chen had no time to pay attention to him at the moment.
Fu Ding'an didn't know who Wolverine was. He only knew that he had overestimated one person: "So that's it, the spell of high-speed recovery, the weapon that directly hurts people's internal organs, and the... Ming Dong, can you win the newcomer evaluation?"
It’s also reasonable.”
This should be regarded as a compliment to Gu Chen, but then he changed the subject and immediately turned into a boast: "But, you are still far from my opponent!"
As Fu Ding'an spoke, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that his internal organs had been injured, but he was still as confident as ever. His confidence was well-founded, that is...
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When Shui Yingyao arrived, many ghost hunters had already fallen, almost all of them fatally wounded by one blow.
She saw Fu Ding'an, her former mentor and father, a relative who should have passed away long ago.
At this moment, it seemed that she should have mixed feelings and shed tears, but she didn't. What she was looking for was Gu Chen. Where was Gu Chen? Is he still alive? Everything in front of her was unimportant. At this moment, she was most worried about only
That sleepy guy.
"Don't worry, he's not dead yet, it's just too fast that you can't see it."
The person who said this was actually Vincent. He was just standing against the wall with his eyes closed, but he seemed to know everything and control everything.
"My silly apprentice... you have met a boy who is more stupid than you... I am relieved..." Fu Ding'an stood there and raised his head and said. He seemed relieved, with a faint smile on his face.
, there was only calmness in his tone, his hourglass fell to the ground, the light became dim, and the sand inside stopped flowing.
"Master..." Shui Yingyao stepped forward, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
But she didn't need to say it, because Fu Ding'an could no longer hear any sound, even the belated farewell...
The red light of the scalpel cut across Fu Ding'an's neck. Almost at the same time as the head hit the ground, Fu Ding'an's body and head gradually turned into a spirit and disappeared into the air.
Gu Chen appeared, the blood on his scalpel was still cold, but his eyes were extremely cold.
"You...why..." Shui Yingyao cried, her tears couldn't stop flowing out. She had never cried so sadly. Even when her parents were missing, even when she learned about the death of her master, she showed an unprecedented expression.
She is strong, but at this moment, her heart is so painful.
At that moment, Shui Yingyao had a feeling in his heart, like a premonition that he was about to lose something important, but was unable to restore it.
It was not until later that she finally understood that the reason why she cried that day was not because she lost her master, but because she lost Gu Chen...
"Why? That's nonsense." Gu Chen's tone was full of disdain and coldness. He had never spoken to Shui Yingyao like this before.
He lit a cigarette: "Fu Ding'an is an innocent soul, and I am a ghost hunter. Do you need more reasons?"
"But...but..." Shui Yingyao gradually broke down in tears.
"But what? But is he your master? What a naive woman. Since you are already so stupid, just let me tell you some things you don't know." Gu Chen paused, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Sneered: "Actually, I have found out the cause of Fu Ding'an's death a long time ago. The reason why I don't tell you is to prevent you from getting in the way. On the other hand, by getting close to you, I can gain your trust and favor, so that I can have more control.
Fu Ding'an's weakness, and when I kill him, he will show mercy because of my relationship with you.
Sure enough, there is a stupid disciple like you, and the master himself is not that good. You have also seen that this idiot didn't understand it until he died, and he said he was relieved... Ridiculous, hahaha! It's really ridiculous!"
Shui Yingyao knelt on the ground and sobbed. Gu Chen's words were like a blade, each one cutting into her heart.
She whispered and repeated in a crying voice: "Stop talking... stop talking..."
Gu Chen ignored it at all, and continued: "Didn't you once say that you would inherit the master's mantle and become the Cat Lord of S City? Unfortunately, it is no longer possible, because the Fu Ding'an incident was solved and the newcomer evaluation was won.
First place, I can naturally become the top person in charge of this city - Mr. Cat." He said, kicking away a corpse on the ground: "And these trash lying on the ground, actually trying to
To come and take my credit is to seek death."
Shui Yingyao stopped crying. She wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves, stood up, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Is everything he said true?"
The only conscious people present were Vincent and Woody. He was obviously asking them, but Vincent remained silent, so Woody smiled and said: "Hehehehe... During World War II, we called this friendly firepower."
..." The meaning of this answer is very obvious. Everyone was killed by him, but you have no evidence. Gu Chen can completely blame Fu Ding'an, and all the credit will go to himself in the end.
Shui Yingyao reached behind her head and took off a steel needle coiled in her hair. Her long hair was spread to her waist. Looking from behind her, her black hair was like a mirror. She could have endorsed a shampoo commercial.
But let's not talk about it for now. She has her weapons out and she seems to be ready to take action.
"What? Your master lost the chance to become a ghost, and you still want to die?"
Shui Yingyao did not answer his question, but said calmly: "I originally thought that I met someone worth loving, but I was wrong... If I lose to you today, I will leave this city,
You can get your wish by keeping silent about today's matter, but if I win, I will never allow people like you to tarnish my master's last title during his lifetime - Master Cat."
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On this day, Gu Chen won. From then on, he was no longer Gu Chen the Ripper, but Lord Cat. However, he did not win anything. Instead, he lost too much and sacrificed too much.
When we turn the hourglass of time upside down, perhaps we can see the truth that has passed.
Twenty minutes ago…
Fu Ding'an hit Gu Chen again. Even in the dark movement, Gu Chen still couldn't dodge the attack. What kind of speed was this? Why could he do such a thing?
These problems troubled Gu Chen, but there was not much time left for him. Because he was constantly repairing his body, his remaining spiritual power was running out, and he was not far away from running out of gas.
Finally, the battle situation took a turn, and a ghost hunter broke in. Unfortunately, this man had just appeared, and before his name was announced, his head was smashed by an hourglass.
Fu Ding'an stood on his body and shook off the blood on the hourglass: "Today's ghost hunters are indeed inferior to each other. This person's spiritual awareness is actually worse than yours. He can't even avoid the vital points."
Gu Chen stood up panting, his eyes covered by sweaty hair on his forehead. He asked Fu Ding'an a question in an almost cold tone: "Are you enlightened?"
