Liu Zhenzhen's visit to the human world did not expect to reach any wishes or agreement with the Holy See. Vieri's stay in Feilengcui and not following him is an excellent proof.
This time it was unintentional. Liu Zhancheng's original plan was to kidnap a priest from the Vatican back to the Behemoth Kingdom after returning from the underground world. But now that he hasn't gone underground yet, he has been kidnapped - saying that he was taking care of the children.
A nun, or rather a little nun, used words to torture Liu Zhensha.
For the sake of the sacred auxiliary spell, Liu Zhencheng accepted it.
It's different to have strong air mobility. Yi Jiao flew back to Feilengcui that night to pick up the bear Vieri. This time, he got tomorrow. Tonight, Liu Zhenzhen and Daisy came first to eliminate the lingering thoughts in their hearts.
As for the obstacle in the space ring stored in the silver arm, Liu Zhancheng was reluctant to disturb her for the time being. Anyway, the little nun would not be able to leave even if she wanted to.
Although the little nun Joan of Arc was a little wordy, her use of sacred poetry was indeed good. Under the heavy soothing of her purification skills, Liu Zhenzhen and Daisy were baptized by the holy white light over and over again.
Pu kept bragging to others about his daughter's genius... Old Liu glanced sideways at the Saint Chiotai magician. He felt that this old man looked like an old country farmer whose daughter was admitted to Tsinghua University.
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The holy spells of the Holy See are the same as the war songs of the Behemoth priests. They are standard auxiliary means and are not offensive. However, the holy spells of the Holy See are known as the nemesis of Behemoth's war songs. To be precise, they are the nemesis of the aura of Behemoth's evil war songs.
, several priests looked at it very carefully.
After listening to the little nun Joan of Arc sing a hymn and summon a sacred halo, the faces of the priests all turned pale.
The antiphonal poem sung by the little nun, apart from the slightly vague pronunciation, if you listen carefully, you can actually clearly retain the complete and obscure Mongolian pronunciation of certain scales. At the end, it is the same as the Behemoth war hymn. It is also the same.
It has the syllables of ancient Elvish and Dragon language that are extremely difficult to learn and understand.
Although I had encountered the priests of St. Paul's Holy See in the Battle of Feileng Cui, the sound of killing when the two armies faced each other was so loud that it was naturally impossible to distinguish the tone of this hymn in detail, but I listened carefully to the sound of this hymn at close range.
It's different in Gandang. Among the several Behemoth sacrifices here, none of them are top-notch high-level sacrifices.
Liu Zhenshao looked at the two priests, Peter, and then at Helen Nian. The expressions on the faces of the priests were the same as those of Old Liu, and their hair was full of confusion.
Liu Zhenhan winked, called Helen and the two Pier Scepter Priests to his side, and asked in the lowest tone: "Two adults, before...
You understand what I mean...Have the Mengke tribe ever performed sacrifices in temples before?"
"This information cannot be found at all, but I heard Mr. Qi Dan, the great shaman of Wei'an who participated in the Haidai War, once said in a casual chat that in the early years, the Munk tribe had the largest number of sacrifices among all the Bimong races.
One branch, it is said that the Fox Sacrifice and the Smai Sacrifice combined are only about the same number as them. It is said..." The Kaola Bear Sacrifice lowered his voice and said: "...In our history, there have been many red monks from the Munk clan.
The High Priest."
"Hehe..." Lord Raccoon Sacrifice Flamel laughed evilly: "I will also tell you a little secret. Do you know, during the Battle of Hyjal, which race of Beamon was our Dragon Sacrifice Lord Keqishi?
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"Damn!" Liu Zhenshao and Helen looked at each other. The name of Dragon Sacrifice Keqishi was passed down from generation to generation. Indeed, no one had ever mentioned which race of Behemoth this "monument of sacrifice" was. But Mr. Flamel
With such a tone, Lao Liu and Helen had already roughly guessed.
“Both of us feel ashamed of this period of history, and we understand each other tacitly. The Munke tribe broke away from the Behemoth Kingdom two thousand years ago, and the war broke out a thousand years ago. However, when the Munke tribe broke away from the kingdom, it was absolutely impossible.
Most of the Munk priests and their families still stayed in the kingdom firmly in their faith. During the Battle of Hyjal, these few Munk priests and their descendants all died for the country." Lord Le Maire sighed with his eyes lowered.
He made a sound and said with great regret: "The priests of my line, as mentioned above, were inherited by the mentors of the Mengke tribe more than a thousand years ago." After listening to Lord Flamel's words, several priests were amazed for a while.
Master Puskas's face turned red and white at the side. The whispers of these priests could not be hidden from this master who specialized in Qi magic. Although the little nun didn't know who the Munk clan was referring to, he was
It's crystal clear.
"Richard, you said this hymn set is not just a war hymn..." Helen was about to continue, but was immediately interrupted by Liu Zhenshao's hand.
In order to prove whether his judgment was correct, Liu Zhancheng smiled and asked Sister Joan of Arc to sing a hymn of "Holy Elimination" again.
Although the little nun Joan of Arc was not willing to waste her divine power for no reason in response to this gangster's request, she was kind-hearted and could not defeat this scoundrel and sang this hymn angrily.
The lingering sound of the hymn is still lingering, and the expressions of confusion and doubt on the faces of the priests are even heavier. If the "sacred purification" just mentioned is just a specious question, then this "sacred elimination" hymn is...
It completely proved the fact that Liu Zhancheng was worried about in his heart.
This "Holy Elimination" hymn, except that most of the syllables are ethereal and vague and cannot be confirmed, the extremely clear voice scale of the ancient elves at the end is exactly the same as the "Song of Alina's Dispersion" in Beamon's war song.
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Several priests were all rolling in war songs, and there was no one who could not tell the difference. However, before the two scepter priests could think too complicated at once, Liu Zhenshao was different. He immediately understood from this hymn.
You can tell, what kind of bullshit hymn is this? It’s just a rap Behemoth war song with a slightly muddled articulation and a vague and ethereal voice!
This is how the hippo minstrels trick people into singing. According to the professional terminology of the hippo poets, this is called haha singing. However, the hymns of the Holy See are even more ethereal. Instead of the last few scales, Liu
The shock cannot be confirmed yet.
Although humans have not had much contact with Beamon in recent years, the temple still has some basic discussions about the hymns of the Holy See of St. Paul.
Liu Zhenshaan silently synthesized his knowledge in his heart and came up with a rough idea... If there is a difference between hymns and Behemoth's war hymn, it is that in the system of hymns, it seems that not all pirated versions of Behemoth are available.
War songs, as we all know, the hymns of the Human Holy See are also called "Angel's Twelve Scales". There are only twelve songs in total, which seem to be a few less than Beamon's war songs. Except for elimination, poison resistance, durability, and blessing, these are better than
Among the Mongolian war songs, the hymns seem to have abandoned most of the war songs and added half of the original ones. For example, the "Holy Purification" that the little nun just performed, and what Master Puskas said "
"Holy Blessing" and "Holy Restoration" that the little nun has not yet been able to use, these are unheard of in the Behemoth War Song system.
Liu Zhensha also plays original war songs, but he is purely an inexplicable original. Strictly speaking, his self-composed war songs, like Helen, follow the path of "natural evolution". Success will naturally lead to enlightenment. Standard
A tribute to a genius... It's strange that Behemoth, a born soul singer, is not a genius.
So what are human hymns? A hodgepodge of homemade war songs created by the Munk tribe?
Although several of the priests knew that mankind was founded by the Monkey tribe and changed jobs, no one, including the current high-level temple officials, would have thought that the hymns used by the Holy See of Saint Paul in the human world would actually have a great degree of influence
The above is a plagiarism of the Behemoth War Hymn. Both sides are ignorant of some things in the Battle of Hyjal. Now we can't find much accurate historical data from that time. According to what Deschamps learned from the old turtle of the Great Shaman of Wei'an.
Judging from the news, it is true that a small number of Mangke priests left the kingdom back then, and among humans, the priesthood of altar sacrifices has long ceased to exist. Logically speaking, sacrifices should not be among humans.
If Zhong Ping disappears for no reason, if he contacts Shengdao, this question will suddenly become clear.
Liu Zhenzhen was not two slightly dull-minded Bier priests. He was thinking quickly in his mind. It seemed that those hymns such as "Holy Purification" that had no counterpart or matching in the Northern Mongolian war hymn were not from
Self-creation is improvement.
Liu Zhencheng really has to admire these human beings. Their wisdom is indeed enviable. Creativity can be said to be the most admirable thing about human beings. In terms of magic, human beings' creative talent of drawing inferences has been clearly demonstrated. Unexpectedly
The divine assistance inspired by the hymn is currently in the Behemoth Kingdom. The talent of Mourinho, the priest, who is at the forefront of creation, and the Swan priest can be said to be the most powerful role in the Behemoth Kingdom in the past thousand years. Even he, in
The road to creating a war song is also extremely difficult. From this we can see how powerful human beings are.
The two Priests Pier and Helen may have connected with something substantial. They looked at Liu Zhentuo dumbfounded, and then looked at the cute little nun beside them. The lips of the two Priests with the Mace moved for a long time, but they didn't say anything.
Say something straight.
Liu Zhenzhen felt that it was really frustrating and funny. After going around and around, it turned out that there was such a relationship between the St. Paul's Church and the Beamon Temple. As for the "Holy Awakening" hymn in the Angel's Twelve-tone Scale,
It's obviously a rap version of "Song of the Psychic", but why can't priests bring magic pets? The only thing Liu Zhencheng doesn't understand is this. Is it because priests rarely have the opportunity to get close to magical beasts? Or simply not.
Did you know this function exists?
What if the human priests and Mother Teresa also brought their magic pets into battle? The more Liu Zhencheng thought about it, the more he felt that Huangguoshu Takamoto Khan was behind him. Although Helen and the two Pier priests were not as he thought at once,
Many, but obviously also full of doubts.
The little nun frowned and looked strangely at the priests who were looking at her stupidly. She was so frightened by the sight. Liu Zhenshao quietly whispered a few words into Helen's ear, and Helen almost fainted. "What?
What?" The two scepter priests also came over curiously. "Nothing, just a few words of appreciation." Liu Zhancheng winked at the two clumsy priests.
"Joan of Arc, your hymns are so beautiful!" Helen was very smart and held the little nun's hand: "Go to my room and purify it for me, okay?" "You have also suffered from something bad.
"Reacted." The little nun's clear eyes flickered at Helen, and she felt sincerely envious of this beautiful fox girl with her fiery red hair.
"No. I like to hear you sing hymns." Helen held the little nun's delicate hand intimately: "I hope to hear your beautiful singing again."
Liu Zhenzhen glanced at Helen furtively with his eyes, and Helen winked at him playfully. Old Liu really wanted to laugh. Helen was one of the many genius priests in the entire Behemoth Kingdom. He usually listened to a war song twice.
She pulled the little nun into the room. She just took a fancy to these original rap battle songs of mankind. A Behemoth ritual that can sing hymns? Liu Zhenzhen really found it more and more interesting.
"Hymns can cultivate people's mood and make them good. It's best if you are willing to listen to hymns." The little nun smiled sweetly, raised a finger and said, "But I can only sing it once, because
I have to go back to the monastery quickly, I have been out for a long time today."
Master Puskas quickly gave Liu Zhensha a wink.
"Little nun Joan of Arc, come earlier tomorrow, there are still two lost lambs that need to be purified by you." Liu Zhencheng quickly said to the little nun.
"I'm not a little nun!" The little nun pouted angrily, then quickly crossed herself on her chest, apologized to God for her tone, changed to a gentle tone, and blinked her big eyes, trying to take the opportunity to understand this.
Disgusting Piao: "Are you willing to sincerely repent of your sins? Do you have any "Don't be crazy, I'm so sorry for your disobedience." Of course, Liu Zhancheng shook his head and refused, counting them one by one with his fingers.
"I haven't done enough bad things, such as rape, murder, arson, poisoning, human trafficking..." As soon as these words came out, even the two scepter priests were chanting "The God of War is above".
"May the Lord have mercy on your sins, Lamb." The little nun said with great determination: "I will watch your sinful behavior with the eyes that represent God until you change for the better."
The old man Puskas was laughing so hard beside him that he couldn't close his mouth. This was the effect the old man wanted. His old eyes had already seen this guy's heart... It is impossible for a truly evil person to win over two noble people.
Followed by the fairy dragon.
Liu Zhencheng watched the little nun and Helen go to the next room and couldn't help but sigh. He suddenly felt a little bored. He felt that it would be good if everyone in the world were as simple as this little nun.
"The Bible says: We are all born with sin. This sentence is very similar to your statement that the intelligent race with desires and ambitions is the biggest cancer in the Aegean continent. We came to this world with original sin." Saint.
Master Qiao Magic said to Liu Zhensha with a smile.
"I can make up a hundred sentences of this kind of philosophical talk that is so confusing that it makes people scratch their heads. This is not knowledge, it is pretentiousness." Liu Zhenshaan laughed loudly.
Before the old man had time to speak, Guoguo, with a disgraceful face, grabbed a big writhing mouse with one paw, and jumped in from outside the room with a gust of wind wrapped in a gust of wind, wriggling his little butt.
Only a series of screams were heard. Yu'er and Gotani stood together, and the two fairy dragons threw themselves into Lao Liu's arms. Rodman quickly pulled out two long gold-steel knives. The screams almost shook the room.
The top was overturned.
"What are you doing?" Liu Zhenzhen roared, and all the screams suddenly stopped.
"Isn't it just two mice? As for that?" Liu Zhencheng patted Daisy and Nana in his arms, and yelled at Fei Luo: "It's okay for girls to be afraid, what are you yelling about like a sperm?
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"Elephants hate mice, boss, don't you know?" Fei Luo looked at the two giant mice in Guoguo's hand with a grimace, and a row of goose bumps appeared on the back of his hands: "I'm sorry, boss, I
Flash first!"
"I can't believe there is something that Fatty is afraid of?" Fatty Ao laughed to death on the side: "When did we go back to Feilengcui? We went to find the mice to threaten their gang of mammoths, and asked Corina to lend us the hippopotamus to ride on for two days.
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"Starting from tomorrow, O'Neill, you and I will start learning archery from Pavel. Do you deserve to be a member of the House clan? This is a crooked idea that has been on your mind all day long!" The Lord looked at this bastard with hatred and cursed.
Guoguo was carrying the mouse. She looked left and right, her little eyes rolled furtively, and she smiled evilly at Gotani, pretending to jump into the little swan's arms. With her smile, Gotani was all over her body.
Smiling weakly, Gotani, who looked like an iceberg beauty, turned red with fright this time, stamped her feet in a hurry, and almost cried.
Ningyu grabbed the little beast's ears and twisted Guoguo until he looked up at her with a grin on his face. Guoguo was most afraid of her being Ningyu, so she obediently carried the mouse behind her back and stood there in an orderly manner.
"Let's do an experiment first. Let's see how effective this purification is?" Ningyu said to Liu Zhensha: "You, a good son, just caught two mice, so I just want to try this."
"Scared me to death." Daisy stroked her chest and poked her head out of Lao Liu's arms.
When Master Pushkar's eyes looked at Fairy Dragon and Liu Zhenhan, they were so ambiguous that they couldn't be more ambiguous. The two Fairy Dragons themselves left the lord's arms in embarrassment.
The effect of the experiment was really depressing. A small opening was made on the necks of the two rats' legs with daggers coated with the saliva of Liu Zhenzhen and Daisy. At first, they could crawl back on the ground. After a while, they were still tilted.
The pigtails did not turn into two stiff wax figures this time. The degree of blood coagulation was not as exaggerated as before. It was just like paste. The two mice crawled slowly on the ground in a circle before they died. They looked huge when they died.
Miserable, his eye sockets were filled with bloodshot threads that were as dense as spider webs, and the blood lines running down the ground turned into a snot-like mess.
"It's over, it's over, this poison can't be cured." Liu Zhencheng was dumbfounded and sat down on the chair.
"The principle is correct!" Daisy was extremely depressed: "The toxicity of thrombin is indeed much less than before. Is the divine purification not strong enough? Does it have to be done a few more times?"
"Ahem..." Master Puskas held the shelf and pretended to cough twice, reminding everyone that there was a knowledgeable master here.
"Old man, stop posing, just say what you want!" It's not because this old man is senior. Liu Zhenzhen would definitely take a photo of him on the spot.
"Yes, Master, you are highly respected and knowledgeable. Please explain to us juniors, what is going on? Why is the thrombin only partially decomposed?" Ningyu glared at Liu Zhenhan and hurriedly came to smooth things over.
"As far as I know, the blood elves' high-level spell "Thrombus", even if the Elf Priestess of the Moon uses "Moonlight Purification", sometimes it will not be able to fully remove the "Thrombus" due to the problem of purification probability.
All side effects, but this situation is generally rare. Only blood elves at the level of magisters can have such profound magic power that even the "Purification Technique" is in trouble. The magic of the fallen elves is about insidiousness. If the "Thrombus Technique" is not
Timely and thorough removal. After the sun rises and the moon sets, people who have been exposed to this magic will have their blood vessels blocked due to the backlash of the magic. If the body is better able to resist interference, it will become hemiplegic, and the body will almost die from burst blood vessels.
." The face of Saint Chiao's magic master was solemn: "The coagulation toxicity of Vivien's python's bile and the "thrombosis technique" are the same in terms of effect, but the Vivien's python bile seems to be more powerful than the blood elf's "thrombosis technique".
"It needs to be even more domineering. Even the "Thrombus Technique" at the level of a magician is even worse."
"If the purification technique is used repeatedly, can the toxicity of thrombin be eliminated?" Liu Zhenzhen asked.
"The purification probability of 'Holy Purification' cannot be 100%. Just like your Behemoth War Song, each magical spell has a weak upper and lower limit of its effect. Complete 100% effect does not exist. Joan of Arc's "Holy Purification"
"Purification", that is, between ninety and ninety-nine percent." The old man smiled bitterly.
"You magicians are terrible. Sometimes the magic summons fails." Liu Zhenzhen laughed loudly. He laughed for a long time, and suddenly realized that no one agreed with him, and they all looked worried.
"'Purification Technique' can be said to be successful if it is a general purification 'Thrombus Technique' that can reach the natural immune limit of the human body, because the blood itself contains coagulation components. But when encountering the overbearing bile of Fei Wenli Python,
The first purification is not complete, and no matter how many times it is purified, it will not be completely purified, because this cannot be solved by simply relying on 'purification'." The tone of the Holy Hall Magician became increasingly dry.
"There are very few records related to Fei Wenli's bile, and the legend that there is no cure seems to be true." Nana's eyes were red: "Purification is obviously effective. This is the only way out! Purification
What should I do if it doesn’t work?”
"Dear Master, the elves and the fallen spirits are incompatible. If even the moon warrior priests cannot completely eliminate all the side effects of this terrible magic, then please tell us who are ignorant how the elves deal with blood.
This 'thrombus technique' from the elves?" Daisy pinched the corner of her clothes nervously and asked in a hurried tone.
"Is the Priestess of the Moon a very beautiful elf riding a white tiger?" Liu Zhenzhen did not forget to ask about these tidbits of news even in his busy schedule.
"White tiger? Didn't the tiger eat her? Have you read too many chivalry novels? The Priestess of the Moon is not riding a white tiger, but she is a young virgin. That's what the white tiger means." Puskas was very vulgar.
He gave Liu Zhensha a half-truthful explanation, then rolled his chaotic eyes and said to Daisy: "According to my interactions with the elves, the method to deal with this "thrombosis technique" is actually very simple.
In addition to asking the priestess to use the "Purification Technique" if it fails, there is another way to treat the symptoms and the root cause, which is to have two elves, a male and a female, sleep together and fight the poison with poison, and everything will be solved... What I mean
It means that it must be two elves, a man and a woman, who have been hit by the "thrombosis technique" together for it to be effective."
"You..." Daisy was furious for a moment. If this old guy wasn't a magician named Sanchio, she really wanted to call him old and disrespectful.
"Is there such a thing?" Ruorna asked with a pale face, "How come we, the Dragon Clan, haven't heard of it?"
"Maybe your elders don't know it themselves, or they are too embarrassed to tell you. I'm not exaggerating. It's normal for the Dragon Clan to be inferior to the knowledge of Saint Chio Magician. And the blood elves are basically hiding underground.
In the world, just like the black dragon you exiled, it is normal for the races on the surface to lack understanding of them." The master smiled and said: "Little girl, sometimes, books and notes cannot replace rich life travels."
Liu Zhenshao stared at the Saint Qiao magician for a long time. The master's eyes looked directly at Liu Zhanshao with clear eyes.
"Do you want me to ask Mia Ham, the elf of the Tiger Mercenary Group, to ask?" Ningyu quietly leaned into Liu Zhenhan's ear and asked. Liu Zhenshaan hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and thought it was okay.
This is necessary.
"Because you two are not completely purified, even my experience is unable to make an accurate judgment as to whether it will cause a backlash. Although you drank the bile of Fei Wenli's python and did not suffer from "thrombosis", but
I can't tell whether this kind of adverse reaction that cannot be completely purified will bring any terrible backlash to you. According to my estimate, it is 90% possible." Master Puskas sighed longly:
"If you don't listen to the advice I just made, I have a solution for you, Richard." "What is it?" Liu Zhencheng asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Now let your aerial mounts take you back to the Behemoth Kingdom. Before the next ten sunsets, I will have sex with a girl from the fox tribe. The fox girl's flower crown is said to have the miraculous effect of eliminating all adverse effects, but the fox girl's place
My life may not be saved." Magician Shengqiao took a deep breath and let out the depression in his chest: "But... I'm afraid you won't be able to do such a thing."
"What about Daisy? What should Daisy do?" Gotani asked the master with a trembling voice.
"If my inference is correct, this Immortal Dragon can make his final confession to the Hyper Galaxy now. You will never have the opportunity to see the next moonset." After Master Puskas finished speaking, he said in a low voice.
Sighing: "I don't know if you dare to take risks... We know too little about the bile of Fei Wenli Python."
"It shouldn't be! It shouldn't be!" Daisy trembled all over: "Even if the poison has not been purified, but I am not under the magic of 'thrombosis', how could I suffer the backlash?"
"This is not the backlash of magic, this is the backlash of medicinal properties after being dispersed by external forces." Master Shengqiao said loudly: "It is medicine that is three parts poison, and the most precious treasure in the world that can heal itself, Fei Wen Li Python's bile, is no exception. If you think I
This old man is talking nonsense, so I’ll do whatever you want!”
"The experience is mine, but your life is yours! I don't expect you to take care of my daughter, I don't care about your business!" The old man shook his sleeves angrily and strode away.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The words of a holy magician are, to a certain extent, the truth.
But this condition is too harsh.
Liu Zhencheng fell into silence, and kept digging at the handle of the chair with his fingers, tearing off the hard wood fibers bit by bit.
Daisy's tears couldn't stop overflowing, and Ruorna's eyes were full of crystal clear eyes, but they kept falling down one after another even though she tried hard to hold them back.
There was a deathly silence all around. O'Neal, who liked to joke the most, didn't even dare to fart, and behaved like a new daughter-in-law.
"Fight fire with fire..." Liu Zhenshao looked at his silver arm and muttered to himself, "...backlash..."
"What should I do?" Ningyu asked.
"How about a gamble?" Old Liu slowly looked up at Ning Yu with complex eyes: "Magic Shengqiao is not a god!"
"What if it's true?" Ningyu choked and asked, "Then are you going to leave us, a bunch of orphans and widows, to die on your own?"
"He is the Holy Magician of Holy Hall! A Holy Magician who can destroy a country... He has no reason to lie to us... Just kidding like this..." Gotani curled her lips and tilted her head.
, with his face raised and his shoulders twitching constantly.
Mo'er threw herself into Lao Liu's arms and cried excitedly: "I won't let you die... I won't let you die..."
The mud and tears on Guoguo's face mixed into a big painted face, her big ears drooped, and her little paws grabbed Lao Liu's legs and held on tightly.
"Come out with me." Ningyu glanced at the people around him: "The decision is their business, not ours... Let's die, let's die, it will be clean if we all die."
Nana cried and cried, and finally she became weak and fainted.
Guoguo held on to Liu Zhancheng's trouser legs, but Ningyu scolded her like a little beast, slapped her hard on the butt, and dragged her out by her ears.
In the huge room, only a pale-faced Daisy and a livid-faced Liu Zhancheng were left.