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Chapter 1137 No skin allowed

Tang Zhiran stopped the flying sword under her feet, glanced at Feng Gang coldly.

She seemed to already know what the other person wanted to say.

But she didn't want to hear it.

Changing direction, Tang Zhiran wanted to bypass Feng Gang and continue moving forward.

"Senior Sister Tang!" Feng Gang quickly stopped in front of the other party and shouted urgently: "Listen to what I have to say! To put it harshly, we are now like grasshoppers on a rope."

After hearing this, Tang Zhiran stopped again, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then opened her eyes again, and looked at the other party lightly: "What do you want to say?"

"I..." Feng Gang gritted his teeth, then seemed to have made up some kind of determination, lowering his voice and said: "Senior sister, haven't you ever thought that that person... is beside us?"

Tang Zhiran's eyes flashed with a brilliant light.

Feng Gang saw the other party's expression and immediately understood that Tang Zhiran understood what he meant.

When he talks about being around, he naturally means that the seemingly mysterious guy is actually also a member of the Tianya Sect!

"I don't know what you are talking about." After a moment, Tang Zhiran said.

"Huh?" Tang Zhiran's reaction stunned Feng Gang.

He didn't expect that although the other party thought about it in his heart, he still denied it with his mouth.

Seeing Feng Gang's lips move and he was about to speak, Tang Zhiran took the first step and stopped him.

"Feng Gang, I know what you are thinking.

But what I want to tell you is that if you want to die, I won't stop you.

But if you want to drag me into the water."

Whoosh!

A gust of wind, like a sword, passed by Feng Gang's ear.

Suddenly, a section of hair was cut off near Feng Gang's ear.

Feng Gang stayed where he was.

"Pull me into the water. You don't need that person to do anything. I will kill you first." Tang Zhiran said coldly, leaving the sluggish Feng Gang behind, controlling the flying sword, and walked away.

When Tang Zhiran's figure disappeared on the sea level, Feng Gang shuddered and came back to his senses.

He reached out and touched his neck.

The strong wind just now not only cut off his hair, but also cut a shallow bloody mouth on his neck.

At this moment, Feng Gang's fingertips were stained with blood.

He looked at his bright red fingertips, then looked at the direction Tang Zhiran was leaving, with a gloomy and uncertain look on his face.

After a while, he spat hard, controlled the flying sword, and headed in another direction.

At this time, Chu Yan was planning to leave the island.

Suddenly, his mind moved and he stopped.

After a while, Chu Yan raised the corners of his mouth, snorted from his nostrils, and showed a look that was half-smiling.

"Hey, it seems that some people don't believe your seal."

His Highness Chu reached out and tapped on his chest, as if he was talking to himself.

But soon, a voice came from his heart.

"Then you...kill him...ah..."

"Keep it for now, it's still useful." Chu Yan stepped on the chessboard, "It won't be too late to kill them when they are used up. But if I were you, I would be very angry now that someone dares to doubt the seal I set."

"Haha... the ants... are shouting at the elephant... do the elephants... need to... care about..."

"But I feel you are angry."

"I don't……"

"Oh, that's because I felt wrong." Chu Yan nodded.

At the same time, the chessboard of heaven and earth supported Chu Yan, pressed against the sea surface, and moved forward through the waves.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Chu Yan's mouth.

After a while, the voice of the one behind the gate of hell sounded in his heart again.

"You... calculated... me..."

"How is that possible?" Chu Yan snorted, "You said it yourself. There is no need to care about the shouting of ants and the elephants."

"good……"

After saying this word, the man behind the gate of hell became silent.

Chu Yan was still very satisfied with this result.

In fact, the man behind the gates of hell was right.

Chu Yan had indeed plotted against him just now.

After sensing that Feng Gang was having thoughts that he shouldn't have, Chu Yan immediately had a conversation with the man behind the Gate of Hell.

The seal was set by the person at the Gate of Hell. If he really wanted to kill Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang, Chu Yan could only ask that person to take action.

But Feng Gang had no idea that the little thought he had just thought he was unaware of might very well make an ancient giant angry.

But the problem is that the current Feng Gang and Tang Zhiran are still useful chess pieces in Chu Yan's hands.

Chu Yan doesn't want them to die just yet.

But if Chu Yan directly said to the person behind the gate of hell: Don't be angry, let alone kill Feng Gang.

Then the result can only be counterproductive.

Because Chu Yan could feel that as the man behind the Gate of Hell awakened and his strength was improved, it was obvious that he was in some trouble.

So what Chu Yan could do was to deliberately let the other party express his position and not attack Feng Gang.

As for the method, for people like Gu Ju who love his face more than his life, the method of stimulating generals is the best choice.

Obviously, Chu Yan did the right thing.

The person behind the gate of hell has naturally come to his senses at this time.

But at this time, there is no other way besides being depressed.

However, although the other party did not speak, it did not mean that Chu Yan did not want to dig out some information from it.

"Do you know puppets, especially puppets in human form?"

After waiting for a moment and seeing no response from the other party, Chu Yan knocked on his chest again.

That way, it's like knocking on the door.

"I've seen... people use... big... big... before..."

"A big humanoid puppet?" Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Is it really a humanoid puppet, and the kind that can cast spells?"

"Oh... that... is no longer... what I saw... can't cast... magic..."

"I said so." Chu Yan nodded.

"That thing... uses magical powers..."

His Highness Chu: "..."

Chu Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, you can win back the victory. Do you mean that the puppet you saw can even use magical powers?"

"With one hand... he used... a magical power... that puppet... was very big..."

"One hand and one magical power means using two magical powers with two hands at the same time." Chu Yan pondered slightly, "It seems that my previous views on humanoid puppets were still too limited..."

"That thing...has...a thousand hands..."

His Highness Chu: "..."

His Highness Chu was very unhappy.

Didn't I plot against you? Do you need to skin me twice in a row?

How naughty!

However, the credibility of the other party's words is still very high.

Moreover, Chu Yan still wants to know more about this matter, so it is inconvenient to break up with him.

Trying to be as pleasant as possible, Chu Yan asked: "Then do you know how that puppet with a thousand hands and as domineering as a centipede works?"

"I was... just like you... good..."

"Yeah." His Highness Chu nodded repeatedly and listened carefully.

"But I... grabbed it... and smashed it... to pieces..."
Chapter completed!
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