Chapter 974

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"Not happy!" Xia Feng looked up at her expressionlessly, pulled her ankles apart, and snorted, "Xiaoli, you're so stupid. How about I call you Stupid Li from now on?"

"Not good." Yue Hongli pursed her lips and frowned. She didn't like the name of fool, and she disliked stupid carp even more!

"So, stupid fish?"

"!" Yue Hongli frowned and continued to shake her head unhappily. Her snow-white feet slid back and forth on the ground, but she was confused in her heart. It was obvious that her master liked being stepped on and humiliated, so why did he say he was unhappy?

Did she learn something wrong?

That's impossible. Madam is so smart, she must have found out the master's preferences accurately. Then she would copy Miss Mu's tone, expression, and even behavior pattern one to one, which would definitely make the master happy.

The residual heat still remained on the soles of her feet, which showed that judging from the owner's physical reaction, she was indeed feeling pleasure.

But the owner said he was unhappy.

Combined with the fact that the master has deceived his wife many times by saying one thing and thinking another, we can conclude that the master's 'unhappiness' is actually 'happiness'!

Thinking of this, Yue Honglimei's eyes lit up and the hair on her head stood up. Sure enough, after a year and a half of observation and hard study, the smart girl learned the right thing!

——The master is a pervert who likes to be stepped on!

I am worthy of being the Lord of the Stars, and no matter how evil the gods are, nothing can defeat me!

"Stupid fish, stupid carp, stupid carp sounds better after all." The owner who loved being stepped on looked up at her and clapped her hands thoughtfully, "That's it, from now on I'll call you stupid carp! Tea bitch, stupid carp, roasted fox, all done!"

Oh yeah, he also likes to give people weird nicknames.

Yue Hongli looked at this master who loved to be stepped on calmly, and nodded as he thought, "As long as you are happy, Master."

Xia Feng raised his eyebrows, he heard a hint of annoyance in the rebuttal.

Sure enough, this stupid carp is still a little emotional. He never had any negative emotional reactions before.

Quite interesting.

It seems that contact with Huan Shen is indeed beneficial to Yue Hongli's healthy thinking, but he is still a little stupid. After being together for a year and a half, he can even misanalyze his preferences!

“Bang!”

But at this moment, there was a roar like thunder, and the window made of wood and paper trembled slightly.

Xia Feng and Yue Hongli stopped talking and looked outside in confusion.

I saw a big hole in a tall building in the distance, and two figures, each with sparks and lightning, collided with each other.

Further down, there was also chaos of fleeing, slaughtering, and fighting. The originally decorated New Year celebration scene turned into purgatory in an instant.

Xia Feng was stunned. He looked serious and activated the Eye of Deconstruction with all his strength, scanning the streets.

Among them, divine gray light gradually lit up between the eyebrows of some people, and then as if the soul was separated from the body, it condensed into a human-shaped shadow behind them.

The formation of the human-shaped shadow startled the man in front. He turned around and tried to stop it, but it was in vain.

The shadow quickly solidified, its blood-red pupils filled with indifference and mockery, or perhaps a condescending and violent killing intent.

Fighting with its master.

God-given disaster and poison, spiritual weapon transforms into human!

How could this happen? Xia Feng murmured, subconsciously standing up, pressing his hands on the windowsill, and looking around intently.

The disaster spread quickly.

While he was thinking for a moment, dozens of people were affected, and the spiritual weapons turned into human or human-like shapes.

Uncle Lin Han did not enter Queshen Mountain. He handed the short knife with the poison to Ke Yanqing outside Queshen Mountain.

Xia Feng also saw with his own eyes that Ke Yanqing wiped out the poison and even carefully destroyed the dagger as well.

There are two common ways for the God-given poison to spread, namely soul attachment and spiritual weapon attack.

Soul attachment means that after a weapon with the Divine Seal kills a target, the poison will attach to the target's remaining soul and explode at a designated time, forming a poisonous mist that quickly spreads outward.

When a spiritual weapon attacks, it is an infected spiritual weapon. When it attacks other normal spiritual weapons, there is a chance that the normal spiritual weapons will be infected with the heaven-sent disaster poison and transformed into a human.

Compared with the two methods, the latter can be detected, but the former is difficult to detect.

Anyone who wants to enter Queshen Mountain needs to go through layers of screening, even Ke Yanqing is no exception.

When Ke Yanqing brought Xia Feng in before, Xia Feng had seen those screening methods. They were indeed very reliable, but they still could not screen out the residual spiritual poison attached to the soul.

Therefore, if we follow Nian Gengcheng's original plan,

It was indeed a good plan to have Conan's body detonate the poison when it was returned to Queshen Mountain. Of course, the premise was that Queshen Mountain was willing to accept the return of the body of the third young master of the Ko family during this extraordinary period.

But this so-called plan never happened.

Xia Feng fell into deep thought. Could it be that the body of another important figure had been sent back to Queshen Mountain? Were the people of Queshen Mountain so careless?

"Stupid Li, do you think there might be a traitor in Plantagenet?" Xia Feng leaned back in his chair and asked with his head tilted.

Yue Hongli's face was cold and she shook her head. She was about to speak, but suddenly looked up at the roof with an expressionless face.

She turned into a red light and disappeared.

Three men in black wrapped in night clothes appeared on the roof at some point, like ninjas with only their eyes showing.

Behind the three ninjas, the space vortex slowly shrank and faded away.

"Hurry up, the maid is coming back."

"Just a child."

"Stop talking nonsense and get started!"

As soon as they finished talking in low voices, their figures flashed and disappeared, passing through the layers of barriers on the house, falling from the ceiling, one in front and two behind, rushing straight towards Xia Feng.

assassin?

The room was dim, and Xia Feng was surprised. The three ninjas seemed to have used some kind of spatial means again and quietly appeared beside Xia Feng's wheelchair.

Surround the wheelchair in a triangular shape.

The three pairs of eyes looked indifferent, as if they were looking at an ant.

A cold light flashed, and the three pairs of eyes were stunned in an instant. The heads flew into the sky, and the headless body slowly knelt down towards the headed boy in the center.

clatter--

The tiny electric current retracted from his fingertips, and Xia Feng shook his head secretly. Three third-level people dared to assassinate him. They must be tired of living.

He used a B-level spiritual robe, Fingertip Lightning, and killed the three people instantly.

He had encountered the Plantagenet assassins a long time ago. They were all death warriors with self-destruct seals, so he was too lazy to leave any of them alive.

And from the conversation between the three people just now, Ke Yanqing is coming,

Xia Feng frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and urged the Blood Beast Shadow to devour and destroy the bodies of the three assassins.

After a while.

Through the eye of deconstruction, he saw a golden sparrow flying towards him in a straight line at high speed in the distant sky.

A cool breeze carrying clear light blew across the paper window, and the woman holding an umbrella passed through the barrier and flashed directly into the house from outside the window.

Like a fairy descending to the earth, she landed lightly in front of Xia Feng.

The umbrella was lowered, but the woman first looked around, as if looking for something.

After a moment of hesitation, she fixed her gaze on the wheelchair boy. Her red lips opened and closed as she whispered softly, "Xiao Nan, are you okay?"

The words were soft and full of concern, but the gentle and beautiful eyes hidden in the shadow under the umbrella were filled with cold murderous intent and were extremely cold and fierce.

(End of this chapter)