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Chapter 87 Running

"Hmph, timid as a mouse!"

After savoring the tea, Fu Laisheng spat.

I was also thinking about what my junior brother, "Lion" had said before.

"Master said long ago that King Liao Yan did nothing but to achieve his goal. The lion was as timid as a mouse and could not accomplish great things. What Master said was really a sharp attack!"

Fu Laisheng snorted coldly in his heart.

"If you want to accomplish great things, make big money, enjoy wealth, and sacrifice some creatures? There are many creatures in this world, which is a little contribution I have made to this world!"

Fu Laisheng smiled and shook his head, chasing the bright red Buddha-head string back and forth in his hand, and then picked up the teacup again.

Bah ~!

Just as Fu Laisheng was thinking about his master's judgment on the three of them, Fu Laisheng, who had just taken a sip of tea, spat hard, and the teacup in his hand accidentally fell on the table in front of him!

"What does this taste like? How..."

Fu Laisheng muttered in a low voice, quickly got up and swung his palms, lifted up the pure yellow silk cloth covering his body, and shook the tea stained on it.

At this time, Fu Laisheng felt a sourness in his mouth, followed by a hot pain!

Before Fu Laisheng could carefully check his tongue, he saw the tea that had just sprinkled on the table.

At the edge of the tea, tiny footprints appeared clearly on the table.

"Ants? Where did the ant come from? A villain, I won't accept you!"

Seeing a black and white ant lying at the end of the footprint, Fu Laisheng frowned slightly, stretched out his fingers, pressing towards the ant's constantly crawling.

At the same time, Fu Laisheng also understood why drinking tea by himself had a sour and spicy taste.

At this moment, Fu Laisheng must clean up the place quickly, otherwise the person who came later would damage his master's profound image.

But just as Fu Laisheng's finger was about to press the ant crawling on the table, he suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The strange feeling of restraint from the fingers made Fu Laisheng's face change!

Below his fingers, pure spiritual power fluctuations spread around him.

The ant's body instantly became the size of a finger.

The ant on this table is undoubtedly the little ant!

The scene that appeared in front of him made Fu Laisheng shocked. Fu Laisheng, who was sitting cross-legged and half-bearing, stood up straight, but his fingers were hovering there motionlessly.

"Ju~ It's actually a legendary spirit?"

Looking at the little ant shaking the water stains on his body on the table, Fulai made a tremolo vibrato.

He remembered that his master told him that there were spiritual bodies among all things in this world.

The existence of a spirit body is different from the fluctuations that are different from the aura of the four spirits, which are spiritual power fluctuations.

"Disciple, if you are lucky enough to encounter a spirit, remember to refine it and collect it for yourself. Only by using the spiritual power in the spirit can you greatly increase your strength..."

What the master said before seemed to be heard in the ears of Fu Lusheng.

"It's really a spirit body, there's really a spirit body. There's really a spirit body in this world. The master didn't lie to me..."

Fu Laisheng said excitedly, then waved the Buddha's bracelet in his hand and headed towards the little ant condom on the table.

"Hehe~!"

Just when Fu Laisheng laughed and didn't care whether his fingers could move, a loud bang came!

Bang!

The door of the reception room was kicked open.

At the same time, in Fu Laisheng's sight, a bright star light flashed like daylight and directly penetrated the black and white ant under his fingers.

Buzz ~!

In an instant, a buzzing sound suddenly erupted.

The little ant's body instantly surged.

As the little ant's body grew, the Buddha-head bracelet that followed hit the little ant's head, and then fell on the table with a "bang".

"Who is it..."

Just as the door was kicked open, Fu Laisheng shouted angrily.

But before the angry shout was fully released, he saw the ants with a look of horror and the Buddha-head bracelet that fell on the table!

At this moment, the Buddha-head bracelet seemed to be roasting on the fire, making a series of "sizzling" sounds.

Before Fu could react in the next life, he could hear a "whoosh".

The Buddha head bracelet that was trembling on the table flew straight towards the door!

At the same time, Zhao Yiran's figure appeared at the door.

At this moment, Zhao Yiran was looking at Fu Laisheng with a terrifying expression.

Buddha head bracelet!

Among the message sent back by the little ant just now, Zhao Yiran locked in a trace of mysterious aura that was about to be emitted from the bracelet.

In the mysterious aura emitted from the bracelet, Zhao Yiran also felt the power of the formation.

In addition, Na Fu Lusheng was just a person who had a slight slight fluctuation of spiritual power on his body.

The subtle degree of spiritual power on his body is like a drop of water in the desert.

Compared with the King Liao Yan before, Fu Laisheng's own strength is more than just a better one.

However, there was a mysterious fluctuation on the bracelet of the Buddha head that made Zhao Yiran feel a little palpitations.

But...

The threat has been lifted.

Because the bracelet has appeared in Zhao Yiran's hands.

Of course, Zhao Yiran, who hadn't figured out what the secret of this bracelet was, dared not hold it directly with his hands.

Instead, he used a thick stream of spiritual power to wrap it up layer by layer.

Invisibly, Zhao Yiran felt a trace of long fluctuations breaking inch by inch, and cut off some strange connection with Na Fu's next life.

Zhao Yiran and Xiaoyi's series of actions were done in one go, and he did not give Fu Laisheng any chance to react.

This is also an accident that Zhao Yiran, who had just stood outside the door, has been "planning"!

"You~Who are you!"

The Buddha's head bracelet was taken away, and Fu Lai Sheng's face was ashes. When he saw the face of the figure at the door, a thrilling feeling emerged in Fu Lai Sheng's heart.

This face is the person he just saw through the window who called him for help.

In an instant, Fu Laisheng figured it out and realized that this was originally a trap.

Recalling the words of the Lion before and the King Liao Yan who had just had an accident, Fu Laisheng only had one idea in his mind at this moment, that is, escape!

"You don't know who I am, but I know who you are!"

Hearing the words of Fu Laisheng, Zhao Yiran snorted coldly.

"I killed King Liao Yan and came to me again now. Even if you don't tell me, I know who you are."

Fu Laisheng's expression gradually calmed down.

Then in the next second, a ruthless look appeared on Fu Laisheng's face, which had calmed down.

Click!

There was a sound of bone cracking.

Fu Laisheng's fingers, which the little ant "controlled" were broken, and then Fu Laisheng's body rushed towards the window behind him.

At the same time, Zhao Yiran's sight was full of pure yellow.
Chapter completed!
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