The first thousand and sixty-five chapters of compromise
"Why, do you think you are my opponent?"
The true energy lingered between Jiao Yuruo's fingers. As long as she waved lightly, the true energy would turn into the most powerful attack and chop off Fan Cong's neck.
"That's naturally impossible." Fan Cong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Even if the saint is injured, I am still no match for you."
Fan Cong looked at Jiao Yuruo and said slowly: "However, before I die, I have a question to ask you."
"Okay, just ask."
"I know that Chen Qiye has a woman named Jiao Yuyan. What is her relationship with you, the saint?"
"She...is my sister!"
When Jiao Yuruo heard this name, her heart was filled with excitement, and she finally said it slowly.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect that Chen Qiye would be like this!" Fan Cong suddenly laughed, "Saint Girl, if you want to kill Chen Qiye in the future, your sister will definitely not stand by and watch, right?"
"What do you want to say?" Jiao Yuruo looked at Fan Cong, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"I don't want to say anything, but when I think of such a scene, I feel sad for Chen Qiye. At that time, will he fight to the death with you to protect himself, or what will happen?"
Fan Cong's eyes had a crazy look.
Jiao Yuruo looked at Fan Cong and said with a smile: "If you want to know, I will give you a chance. How about leaving you alive for the time being and letting you watch that day come with your own eyes?"
"Is it possible?" Fan Cong looked at Jiao Yuruo, obviously not believing what he said.
"You are still too weak, as weak as an ant." Jiao Yuruo looked at Fan Cong with sympathy in his eyes, "Do you know? In the eyes of a Qi practitioner, some things are not impossible, as long as
I do."
The next moment, Jiao Yuruo appeared directly in front of Fan Cong. He was already injured. Faced with Jiao Yuruo's sudden move, he had no time to react, let alone dodge!
I saw the zhenqi in Jiao Yuruo's hand resting on Fan Cong's eyebrows. The latter felt a sharp pain coming, as if his whole body was going to be shattered to pieces!
This kind of pain made him want to die right now!
Life is simply worse than death!
A drop of bright red blood was pulled out bit by bit from the center of Fan Cong's eyebrows. In front of this true energy, the weak resistance of the blood seemed insignificant.
Soon, blood fell into Jiao Yuyan's hands.
"You, what did you do to me?!"
Fan Cong is more afraid of this unknown thing than death.
After all, as a Qi Refiner, Jiao Yuruo had many abilities and methods that he didn't know about, and the one in front of him frightened him very much.
"I didn't do anything, I just took something from you."
Jiao Yuyan looked at a drop of blood in the palm of her hand and squeezed it gently. Fan Cong immediately felt extremely painful, as if his heart had been pinched hard and he was about to die the next moment.
"Ah!" Fan Cong was rolling on the ground in pain!
Listening to Fan Cong's hoarse scream, Jiao Yuruo said with a smile: "This is the blood essence in your body. If I control it, it is equivalent to controlling your life!"
"To be precise, it's more terrifying than taking control of your life! With this drop of blood, even if you die, I can still bring you back to life, and then continue to torture you!"
Fan Cong looked at Jiao Yuruo, his eyes full of fear, and said: "You, you are a devil! Kill me! You might as well kill me!"
"Kill you?" Jiao Yuruo shook his head, "I told you that I would let you watch that day come with your own eyes and let you know how ridiculous your thoughts are!"
"In this case, how could I let you die? Are you right?"
Fan Cong said nothing, but looked at Jiao Yuruo, his eyes filled with extremely strong hatred!
Is this woman trying to control herself in this way?
If this were the case, even death would become a luxury for him!
At this moment, Fan Cong felt a little regretful!
He regretted obeying Jiao Yuruo's words. At first he said that Guan Xiang was not even as good as a dog, but he himself could at least be regarded as a dog, but what about now?
I am afraid that now I am no different from the previous relationship, and even worse than a dog!
Even, I am more pitiful than Guan**!
Because he doesn't even have the ability to resist, let alone strength. Now that his essence and blood are controlled by the opponent, even if he has strength, he can't resist.
"Aren't you afraid that keeping me by your side is also a time bomb?"
"You?" Jiao Yuruo smiled, shook his head and said, "You are not, because you are not qualified yet!"
Fan Cong's heart was full of helplessness at this moment!
Yes, I am not even qualified to be a time bomb, so how can I resist? Now I am already meat on the chopping board, and Jiao Yuruo has the final say in life and death.
"What you have to do now is to live well and don't think about escaping. With this drop of blood, even if you want to escape to the end of the world, I will be able to find you."
"In other words, I can make you come back by yourself."
Fan Cong smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he would end up like this!
"Then what do you need me to do?" Fan Cong compromised.
It's no good not to compromise. In this situation, Fan Cong has no right to speak. Whether he compromises or not, Jiao Yuruo can find a way to make him compromise.
"You don't need to do anything. What you were before is what you will be in the future. You are the master of the martial arts hall. In a few days, you will go to the Sixth Department of Yanjing in this capacity to negotiate with your old acquaintances!"
"How about this? This is what I promised you at the beginning. Now I will fulfill my promise."
Fan Cong nodded and said: "Okay! In front of outsiders, I am the master of the martial arts hall. In fact, I am just a puppet of yours, right?"
"Haha! Don't you know that it doesn't matter what I say? What do you think?"
Fan Cong was silent for a while and finally nodded.
Along the way, Chen Qiye's Dantian was destroyed. Fan Cong had already died once. Originally, he thought he was no longer afraid of death.
Just now, when facing Guan**, he suddenly started to feel afraid in his heart!
He was afraid that Jiao Yuruo would use this trick to kill both him and Guan **, or that Guan ** was Jiao Yuruo's man and would let the other party kill him!
It turns out that I am still afraid of death!
Especially now, Jiao Yuruo wanted to kill him at first, but now he suddenly gave him a way to live, even though this way of life made him worse than death, living like a dog!
Even worse than a dog!
But Fan Cong discovered that if he was willing to do this, he could at least survive, right?
Otherwise, even if Jiao Yuruo has his menstrual blood in his hands and he doesn't want to cooperate, the other party will kill him if it is useless if he keeps it!
It’s just that the process will be much more painful!
Perhaps Jiao Yuruo saw this and did this.
"Okay, I understand. From now on, I will be a puppet." Fan Cong nodded.
"No, sometimes you are not just a puppet, but also a killing knife!" Jiao Yuruo said with a smile.
"Me?" Fan Cong smiled, "Who can I kill with my strength?"
"Don't be too absolute. What if I said that even if your Dantian is disabled, I can still give you the skills and methods of a Qi Refiner?"
"In this case, are you willing to be the killing knife in my hand?"
Fan Cong was shocked when he heard this!
There was also a strong desire in his eyes! (To be continued)