Now his five senses are sharp. Even with his eyes closed, he can know the situation around him by listening to sounds. If he were on Earth, he would have no problem being a little superman.
People from sects like the Beggars' Sect and Taishan Sect have distinctive characteristics.
Sooner or later, he would have to deal with them. Doug had been paying close attention to them mixed in the crowd. He heard their arrangements clearly and it was also within his expectations.
To his surprise, amidst all the noisy noises, he actually heard Feng Zhong talking to himself.
Good fellow! You didn't run away after being stabbed in the back, and you dared to come and watch the fun?
Criminals really like to return to the crime scene to admire their achievements, right? I just looked at it, but if you were hiding and not making any noise, I might not be able to find you. And you were talking to yourself, you are really a chatterbox! Are you reaping the benefits while sitting back?
What the hell! Doug glanced at Feng Zhong calmly and recognized him at a glance because he was wearing a bamboo hat.
But?
Looking at the common people rushing over and shouting their innocence, the Feilong Guards were busy arresting the suspects involved in the case, and then looking at Qiu Feilong and others who were staring at him covetously...
Doug was in hesitation; the situation was too complicated.
Once he lets Qiu Yuanlang go, the situation that has finally been stabilized will probably collapse...
But if we don't catch Feng Zhong, who knows when he will appear again? From his tone, it seems that he has awakened some advanced skills.
Catch! In just a moment, Doug made a decision. If he missed this opportunity, he would never get it again. Regardless of whether his keywords could be used, letting the tiger go back to the mountains would only cause endless trouble.
Douge looked at Wang San, who was still cutting open Liu Heigou's stomach and taking out his heart, and called out, "Wang San, come and help me examine the case. I'll find a place to relieve myself."
Qiu Feilong, Liu Cheng and others held their breath, the opportunity had come.
Wang San did not suspect anything. He held a bloody knife in one hand and a still beating heart in the other. He walked over to replace Doug without saying a word.
He put the knife on Qiu Yuanlang's neck, and then placed the heart upright on the table: "My dear, stay here for a while, I will accompany you later..."
Douge looked at Qiu Feilong and the others with a smile, slowly took the sword away from Qiu Yuanlang's neck, and warned: "Don't act rashly, Wang San's hands are not as accurate as mine, but he is ruthless. If you provoke him, maybe the old gang leader's head or fingers will become his collection."
Wang San smiled evilly and licked the corner of his mouth in cooperation.
"Everyone, please be calm. If you have any grievances, please tell the official above first. He may look scary, but he has a kind heart. His thundering methods are only used against evil people. He is the guardian of our peacekeeping gang." Doug calmed the restless people in a gentle tone while walking out of the crowd.
Qiu Feilong gave Liu Cheng a wink, and Liu Cheng and several incense masters quietly disappeared into the peacekeeping gang's team.
Doug's eyes in the back of his head clearly saw the movements of several people. He curled his lips in disdain and moved diagonally towards Feng Zhong.
Doug did not walk straight towards him. Feng Zhong continued to watch the fun calmly. Wang San's attention was attracted by a group of people making complaints. He did not see the movements of Liu Cheng and others, but he saw it clearly. He guessed what Feng Qi's keyword was from his behavior.
Logically speaking, maintenance is an auxiliary keyword, and advanced skills should not be suitable for combat, but he was able to capture Qiu Yuanlang single-handedly, which is not normal.
Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.
Douge did not alarm Feng Zhong and walked straight out of the crowd. Some people followed his gaze. Douge turned around and said with a smile, "The devil is peeing, do you want to watch too?"
…
"No, no."
"Go ahead, Lord Sky Demon, piss and live a hundred years, piss until the sky collapses and the earth cracks..."
"You can have a look at the pretty young wife. After seeing Lord Tianmo, you can go back and hug a big fat boy."
…
Perhaps it was because of Duger's gentle tone, or perhaps it was because he stood on the opposite side of the Iron Palm Gang, the people were much bolder when facing him. They didn't regard him as a demon at all and just laughed and made jokes.
Feng Zhong also turned his head back. He and Duger had met before, and at such a close distance, he was afraid that Feng Qi would recognize him.
But the moment he turned around.
A gust of wind blew from behind him. He had no time to react before the back of his neck was grabbed. Then, a cold sharp blade was pressed against his neck. Feng Qi's voice rang out: "I've got you."
Feng Zhong felt a chill in his heart and closed his eyes in pain.
Finished!
The keyword for this thing is definitely not maintenance, because maintenance cannot have such sharp offensive skills.
Wow! The crowd dispersed.
Liu Cheng and others originally planned to attack Du Ge when he was ready, but they witnessed Feng Qi attacking someone else.
The speed that Feng Qi burst out in an instant made them change their faces at that moment.
In a flash, they saw Douger already stuck behind the man. Even the fastest martial arts skill in the martial arts world couldn't be that fast!
At this moment, they suddenly understood why the gang leader, with such excellent martial arts skills, could not avoid Feng Qi's surprise attack!
At such a close distance and such a fast speed, I'm afraid only the martial saint Qiao He could dodge it! At such a speed, could they really sneak attack Feng Qi? It's almost like they were going to die...
…
Doug did not kill him at that time. Feng Zhong could not help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart. He said quickly: "Seventh Brother, let's talk it over. Don't you want help? I can join in. I promise that I will be more honest than Wang San. If the three of us join forces, we will definitely be able to eliminate everyone..."
"What are your keywords?" Doug asked.
"Spread the word, my keyword is spread the word." Feng Zhong had seen Feng Qi's method of dealing with Wang San in Xingyu Tower, and he had betrayed Feng Qi before. In order to survive, he lowered his voice and said his keyword clearly and neatly. Fearing that Du Ge would not believe it, he took the initiative to explain, "I have awakened the skill of right and wrong tongue. As long as the news I spread, it will definitely arouse the other party's interest and verify it. Therefore, Qiu Yuanlang sent people to investigate Xingyu Tower immediately after seeing my letter. Otherwise, how could Qiu Yuanlang, who is cunning and treacherous, easily believe in something as illusory as the demon?"
To play with: to move or play with something repeatedly with fingers; to show off; to flaunt; to provoke.
The meaning of the word "stirring up" flashed through Doug's mind and the corner of his mouth twitched. A yandere, a gossip, and a glutton. It turns out that there is no good word arrangement for this simulation field!
Compared with them, my own maintenance is really an excellent word.
otherwise.
With just a stab in the back, he really couldn't have caused such a big fuss.
"What role can you play?" Doug asked in a low voice.
"I can attract monsters." At the critical moment of life and death, Feng Zhong's mind worked quickly and said, "Seventh Brother, my tongue of right and wrong can quickly make the world chaotic. Your keyword is maintenance. The more chaotic the world is, the better you can use your keyword!"
"It's useless! I can cause chaos in this world by myself." Doug said, "It's better to kill you. If you can sell me once, you can sell me a second time..."
"Seventh brother, it works, it works. The chaos you've created is out of control, and it's also attracted everyone's attention to you. My tongue of right and wrong can adjust the rhythm and control the chaos within our acceptable range." Feng Zhong said, "As for betrayal, you wrongly accused me. At that time, we didn't know each other, and who wouldn't want to kill a few more competitors! This is human nature, and it's also the rule of the simulation field..."
Doug was about to speak.
The place where the case was being tried suddenly became a riot, and those people who had the audacity to make money by redressing grievances fled screaming.
Then, Wang San's hysterical voice rang out: "Old thing, I love you so much, why do you treat me like this, why do you betray me? Speak, speak..."
(End of this chapter)