Complete Martial Arts Attributes Chapter 498: Flicker!


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Wang Teng didn't want to explain anything, but there was a flash of light in his mind and he changed his mind.

He changed all over, returning to his human appearance.

But this is not his real face, but another look, and his ears have become a bit pointed, very similar to the appearance of these mixed races.

Zi Ye saw his unfamiliar appearance, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, not knowing what he was going to do.

Wang Tengchong winked at her, and regardless of whether she understood what she meant, she turned her head and said to the mixed-race old man: "What about this?"

"You, you..." The mixed-race old man looked at him in shock, unable to say a word.

"Viscount Snow has been killed by the two of us. The reason why I pretended to be him is because I had a bold idea." Wang Teng said mysteriously.

"No, if you are not Viscount Snow, how could you have the confusing skills of the blood race?" The mixed-race old man still didn't believe it, his eyes flashed, and sneered: "Don't want to lie to me. You will never be fooled."

"This is naturally because I have half of the bloodline." Wang Teng said flatly.

The "half blood" mixed-race old man was taken aback, frowned and said: "Why do you make me believe you?"

"You are in my hands. Life and death are all my matters. Why should I make you believe me?" Wang Teng said coldly.

While speaking, he changed back to Viscount Snow's appearance, and then turned to Ziye and said, "How about killing this old man directly? It's too much trouble!"

Zi Ye froze for a moment, looked at the old man, then looked at him, nodded and said: "Okay!"

"Really good!" Wang Teng touched her head, and his eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous.

"..." The mixed-race old man.

He came to save this little girl because of him!

The mixed-race old man regrets once again, he shouldn't come!

Wang Teng took the magic fault out, and compared it twice on the neck of the mixed-race old man, as if he was ready to find a good place to start.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the mixed-race old man’s forehead, and he quickly shouted:

"Wait, wait!"

"Do you have any last words?" Wang Teng asked pretendingly, but he didn't let go of the magic fault in his hand.

The mixed-race old man glanced at the giant weapon on his neck, swallowed unconsciously, and said: "What, I have something to say, in fact...I believe it!"

"..." Wang Teng looked at him speechlessly.

The old man was so quick that he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all.

Xiao Ziye tilted his head and looked at the old man curiously, wondering why he changed so quickly.

The mixed-race old man was a little embarrassed by her, his face was faintly hot, but fortunately his complexion was so dark that he couldn't see it at all.

"You don't pretend to believe me, and then when I let you go, you can run away." Wang Teng suspiciously.

"You can keep me by your side, and believe that with your strength, I can't escape." The mixed-race old man said helplessly.

"I believe you for the time being." Wang Teng withdrew his mental power.

The mixed-race old man suddenly felt his body loosen, and the invisible power suddenly disappeared. He glanced at Wang Teng in surprise, then lowered his head, showing a faint smile.

Wang Teng palmed his hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and a jet of black medicine was lying quietly in it.

This is a poison pill he refined when he has nothing to do. He thought it was just for fun, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Take it, eat it!" Wang Teng said with a smile.

The mixed-race old man looked at the jet black pill in his hand, and his brow twitched.

At first glance, this pill will tell you that it is not a serious pill!

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Faced with Wang Teng's smiling face, he felt a chill inexplicably.

He knew that if he didn't eat this pill, the Viscount "Snow" in front of him would probably not let him go so easily.

After the mixed-race old man swallowed the pitch black pill, Wang Teng nodded in satisfaction, patted his shoulder, and said with earnestness: "This pill is made by me with several highly toxic substances. It’s very valuable. When used on you, it shows that I value you very much."

"..." There is a MMP in the heart of the mixed-race old man, who can't say it, and on the surface he can only show a flattering expression, which can be said to be extremely aggrieved: "My lord, I wonder if you have any orders?"

Wang Teng turned around and sat down on the sofa, beckoned to Zi Ye, let her sit next to him, and then faintly asked: "I want you to help me find out about the towns with space cracks around."

"Space cracks!?" The mixed-race old man couldn't help but stunned. He didn't know what Wang Teng was going to do. He glanced at him carefully and said, "My lord, this is a very confidential matter. I'm afraid...it's hard to ask. "

"Huh?" Wang Teng let out a cold nose.

"I'll inquire, I'll inquire, I know the mixed races in all towns, and I can definitely inquire about some news." The mixed race old man's heart jumped, and he quickly responded.

"That's right." Wang Teng showed a smile on his face and waved his hand: "Go!"

"Oh, by the way, remember to come back to me once in seven days, otherwise... You will die miserably without the antidote."

The mixed-race old man was shocked all over, thinking about the consequences, he couldn't help feeling numb in his scalp.

He saluted Wang Teng and turned around to leave.

When I reached the window sill, I turned my head and asked cautiously: "My lord, are you really a mixed race?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Wang Teng smiled meaningfully.

"I understand!"

The mixed-race old man nodded, jumped off the window sill, and disappeared into the night.

"What did he understand?" Wang Teng wondered a little confused.

Zi Ye poked her head out of the window sill curiously and looked at the direction where he disappeared, but she couldn't see anything.

"Do you want to go with him?" Wang Teng walked over, stood beside her, and asked.

"Um..." Zi Ye thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "I don't want to!"

"Why?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.

"He is too weak!" Zi Ye replied seriously.

"Hey, you little kid is a ghost." Wang Teng knocked her head and laughed.

……

At this time, the mixed-race old man shuttled through the gloomy streets, turning into a shadow in the darkness, erratic, very concealed, and extremely fast, obviously a means of concealment.

Soon, he came to a remote corner of Greystone Town, looked around, made sure that no one was following him, and he was relieved.

Then walked to a house and knocked on the door rhythmically.

The door opened a gap, a glance was cast, and after seeing the mixed-race old man, he let him in: "Rodney, you are back, haven't you rescued the little girl?"

"Well, I missed it!" The mixed-race old man Rodney walked into the room and nodded solemnly.

There are a lot of people in the house, at first glance, they are all mixed races.

The one who just opened the door was a mixed race who looked like a middle-aged woman, and asked anxiously: "What happened?"

"That Viscount Snow is not easy." Rodney said.

"According to the news we heard, that Viscount Snow was lustful and incompetent. Although his strength reached 7-star warrior level, he didn't have any combat power. How could it not be simple? Did you make a mistake?" Middle-aged woman The mixed race looked suspiciously.

"The Viscount Snow was dropped." Rodney smiled wryly.

"Ah!" Everyone in the room exclaimed after hearing this.

"How is it possible!?" The mixed race of the middle-aged woman looked incredible.

Rodney didn't conceal it, he recounted what he had just encountered, and then sat down dullly.

After listening, everyone fell into silence.

"You said that Viscount Snow was pretended by our mixed race?" The middle-aged woman's mixed race reconfirmed.

"You've asked it several times. I have seen it with my own eyes. Is there anything wrong?" Rodney said impatiently.

The mixed race with the appearance of a middle-aged woman is a bit embarrassed, but still frowns and said: "But when did our mixed race appear such a powerful and mysterious existence, it is really incredible. If we can pull him into our camp, Alright!"

"Maybe I can fight for it." Rodney said thoughtfully: "With his attitude towards that little girl, this person is somewhat credible."

"He wants to find a town with space cracks, then we will help him find and see what he is going to do."

The others hesitated, and even acquiesced to Rodney's decision.

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