Chapter forty-six bad women always make people want to stop
There is no atmosphere at all.
The Ghost Bride let go of her hand, took a step back, tilted her head slightly, "How did you find me?"
Wang Quan smiled and said: "There are few people in this world who can match me, and you happen to be one of them. So even if you wear makeup and look like you've had plastic surgery, I can still recognize you."
To put it simply, the power of the young lady he borrowed was restricted only twice.
And these two times happened to be related to Ji Xingyu.
Who else could it be besides her?
Ghost Bride Ji Xingyu's eyes widened, "Sir, can you also see this?"
She puffed up her chest and asked, "Does Ji Xingyu have this?"
Wang Quan grabbed it and squeezed it.
Ji Xingyu said with a smile, "How?"
Wang Quan nodded, "The quality of the breast pads is good."
Ji Xingyu: ""
Niu Ben next to him was shocked, "What the hell is this okay?"
Wang Quan also let go of his hand and took two steps back, "You are here specifically to wait for us, right? You know we are going to Longmen."
He didn't even say "King" anymore.
And the tone is still a declarative sentence.
"Yes."
As soon as Ji Xingyu turned around, the gorgeous wedding dress changed into the milky white men's suit from before.
Only this time there is no top hat.
The gold-encrusted cane in her hand touched the ground with a smile on her face, "That's why I went to pick you up."
Wang Quan narrowed his eyes slightly, "What is your purpose of bringing those world fragments here?"
"You already know."
Ji Xingyu's expression didn't change much, she still maintained a calm smile.
"I am here to save the world you live in."
Wang Quan frowned, "How can I say this?"
"'Hell' wants to make this world like other mission worlds, a 'cinema' where it can throw Hellwalkers to complete missions."
Ji Xingyu still smiled gently, "I'm just stopping Him."
She twirled the cane in her hand, "Even if there is a little bit of my own thoughts in it, it's okay to criticize it, right? Sir, everyone has their own price.
"What you want is to remove the 'Midnight Echoes' and Hellwalkers, including me, from this world. Their idea is to return to their own world, while 'Hell' is testing this world. Everyone has their own ideas. That’s all you need.”
Wang Quan was silent for a few seconds and asked: "Then the question is, what is your price?"
"What is it?" Ji Xingyu tapped his chin with his cane, closed his right eye, and said in a playful tone, "I won't tell you~"
boom!
Her head was blown instantly!
After punching her head, Wang Quan instantly took out his blood-drinking sword and pierced Ji Xingyu's chest and picked her up.
"It seems that you and I are not the same people after all."
Ji Xingyu, who was picked up in mid-air, turned his cane and directly cut off Wang Quan's hand bones.
She landed firmly, took out the blood-drinking sword and threw it aside. Then the fleshy sprouts on her neck squirmed, and her head grew back.
"Carrying out a sneak attack without saying a word? I, an old comrade who is more than 3,000 years old, can't stand it."
Wang Quan moved his wrist. Soon, his broken hand bones also recovered.
Hearing this, he said calmly: "Since there is a conflict in purpose? Then there is nothing incomprehensible about it, right?"
It doesn't matter whether what Ji Xingyu said is true or false.
But judging from current developments? The world of "Midnight Echoes" may indeed overlap with the real world after ten nights.
Even if this is the only possibility, Wang Quan cannot accept it.
So even if Ji Xingyu really didn't intend to do this, as long as there is such a possibility? Wang Quan will have a conflict with her.
So? Just kill her here.
Wang Quan drew out the Soul-Destroying Ax.
"Really."
Wang Quan flew out and smashed a three-meter-large hole in the ground.
His chest was sunken and his ribs were broken.
Ji Xingyu licked the blood off the golden handle on the top of the cane. He stood by the pit and looked down at Wang Quan. He still smiled softly, "If I really wanted to kill you, why should I wait until now?"
Wang Quan stood up and spit out bloody phlegm.
Maybe there are broken pieces of internal organs inside.
Slowly crawling out of the pit, he waved, and the blood-drinking sword and soul-breaking ax flew back into his hands.
He waved his ax and told Niu Ben and Fang Heng, who had taken out their weapons and were on guard, to stay away from each other? He made a starting gesture:
"It seems that you have to use 100% of your strength. Are you lucky? This is the first time since I got this power that I can use my full strength without affecting my mental state.
"Sword Two: Cutting Yin and Yang."
"Want to smoke."
"Give."
Ji Xingyu squatted in front of Wang Quan, took out the crumpled cigarette case from his pocket, knocked out a somewhat deformed cigarette and put it to his mouth.
After Wang Quan took it, she took out the ZIPPO lighter from Wang Quan's pocket and lit it for him, then put the lighter back into his trouser pocket.
Wang Quan took a puff of cigarette, and the blood foam in his mouth soaked into the filter of the cigarette.
The hot smoke rushed into the lungs along with the smell of rust, and then slowly exhaled.
"Why don't you kill me."
Ji Xingyu squatted in front of Wang Quan, holding his chin, and glanced at Wang Quan, who was sitting against the wall with his arms at shoulder level and cuts all over his body.
Then he glanced at Niu Ben and Fang Heng, who were lying on the ground not far away and their lives were unknown. They thought about it and replied: "Because you happen to be my type, and I like you very much."
Wang Quan held the cigarette butt in his mouth and said calmly: "What is your purpose? You can tell me now. I can't resist you anyway."
This woman's strength is really terrifying.
It's not like being beaten unilaterally without being able to fight back.
Wang Quan felt that he and the other party were about 50-50 equal in strength.
The same goes for the feeling during combat.
But the opponent can't be beaten to death no matter what, and his strength is always higher than Wang Quan.
A little stronger than him, a little faster, a little quicker to react, and a little more subtle in his moves.
Even if Wang Quan releases 100% of his power, he still feels this way.
In the end, Wang Quan no longer cared about breaking through the upper limit, and planned to unlock more power regardless of the impact of mental contamination.
But I can't be liberated no matter what.
Even though he desperately asked the little sister to lend him more strength in his heart, the little sister was still indifferent.
So it became a one-sided beating.
After that, Wang Quan felt that he gradually understood everything.
It turns out that the gap in strength between him and this woman is as high as heaven.
People have been playing tricks on him.
"My purpose." Ji Xingyu leaned close to Wang Quan's face. When both of them could feel each other's breathing, she said, "I want you. Are you willing to go to my world with me?"
"Eat more peanuts and take a piece of melatonin at night, so that you won't have dreams and can sleep until dawn."
Ji Xingyu shrugged and spread his hands, "So I want to enter your world and I want to get you."
""Wang Quan was puzzled, "What's so good about me? You said, I can change it."
"And I'm not handsome at all. Your aesthetic sense is really different from ordinary people's."
Wang Quan said this out of conscience.
But he thought he had lost his conscience a long time ago.
"No, you still don't understand your own charm." Ji Xingyu half-squinted his eyes, "To a certain extent, you are more terrifying than a 'god'."
She raised Wang Quan's chin and slowly approached her face, "As a price for taking action against me, I have to charge a little interest first."
When her lips were less than two centimeters away from Wang Quan's lips, Wang Quan suddenly smiled, "Are you stalling for time too?"
Ji Xingyu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the surrounding terrain that was damaged by the battle was completely restored.
And it's not the kind that's covered in flesh and blood, it's the kind that's completely restored to the normal world.
In the distance, a flash of white lit up the eastern horizon.
Wang Quan spit out the cigarette butt, quickly recovered from his injuries and arms, and then went over to rescue Niu Ben and Fang Heng.
Niu Ben got up and touched his waist. He was frightened for a while and said, "That woman is so scary! Boss, let's not meet her again tonight."
"No way." Wang Quan exhaled, and just stayed away from her.
Although he likes bad women, this is obviously too scary.
And it conflicts with his bottom line.
At this time, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Wang Quan picked it up and saw that it was an unknown call.
He frowned and answered the phone.
The voice that sounded over there was Ji Xingyu's voice.
"Don't look back."
Wang Quan was stunned and turned around suddenly.
Not far away, Ji Xingyu held a mobile phone in his hand and looked at him with a smile.
The newborn sunshine covered her body, dyeing her whole body with a layer of golden color.
Wang Quan suddenly figured out something.
Ji Xingyu obviously can't come to the real world, but why is she wearing a breast pad?