Chapter 463 Who Calculates Who?
(Third update)
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The puppet fairy grinned and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of purple water.
This is the thunder liquid essence that was earlier collected by An Bochen. There are several heavy water in heaven and earth. That day, in the abyss, An Bochen's cultivation was obviously above Ao Ba, but because of this heavy water, he fell into the wind.
Unexpectedly, he was submerged by the thunder fluid. Mr. Zhang Qi was shocked. He only felt that there were five lakes and four seas pressed down from the top of his head, which was extremely heavy, and it was even difficult to step away, not to mention the Taoist method.
"Son, you didn't expect it to be today."
The "rebellious" fairy laughed. While controlling the heavy water, he reached out and grabbed the charm.
"Leave the charm. What will I give you? I'll give you a hundred times."
Mr. Zhang Qi had a gloomy face and reluctantly said.
Since he came to hundreds of overseas countries, almost everything has not been going well. At present, the first person of the young generation who is invincible in the Three Dynasties is actually restrained by his former subordinates and is still so compromised. He has never encountered such a thing in his life. He is ashamed and angry, and his whole body is about to go crazy.
"No, I just want the charm."
The puppet fairy sneered, looked at Zhang Qi, who was trapped in heavy water and had a difficult time moving. He said pitifully, "Well, for the sake of the master and servant, I will spare your life."
After saying that, the puppet fairy flew back, slowly withdrew the heavy water, grabbed the magic charm and flew in the direction of the gods of the Hundred Kingdoms.
What he said was naturally what An Bochen faked. What Mr. Zhang Qi did was doing was standing above the interests of the Yin Dynasty. However, he was close to Hong Fu, and he chased Wuhua and Huo Chuanyun. An Bochen naturally had hatred and inevitably hit him hard.
Hong Fu also said that this man was resourceful, and I think it was nothing more than that.
An Bochen looked at Zhang Qi coldly and said in his heart.
The mutiny was born. No one expected that the Yin Dynasty immortals would turn against the water at this time. After the initial surprise, the gods were all overjoyed and no longer cared about their vitality and flew to the fairy one after another. The fairy walked into the air, as if he suddenly lost his strength. His whole body twitched and fell into the sea.
An Bochen wink at Ao Ba, and then teleported over the gods and flew in the direction of Zhang Qi.
His eyes were always on An Bochen. Seeing that An Bochen took advantage of the chaos and left, the corners of his mouth floated with a cold color, and a teleportation disappeared.
"Pun Fang, where do you think we should go?"
The Mingling boy smiled and asked thinking about it.
"You two guys, why do you ask me everything? Humph, I'm not the boss."
Fang Bo's face showed displeasure and said in a shrill voice.
"Stop it. The good show has just begun, and I don't know what that guy is thinking."
The oldest man said, and the three looked at each other and disappeared at the same time.
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For the sake of the master and servant, I will spare your life...
Zhang Qi clenched his hands tightly, and there was a creaking sound at his teeth. His face was blue and white, and he was about to vomit blood.
For a fairy prince who has hardly suffered setbacks since he was a child, saying such a thing is undoubtedly a tearing wound on his self-esteem, not to mention that he is still his former minister.
"Your son, what should I do now?"
The only panicked voice of the follower came from his ear. Zhang Qi turned his back to him, his face changed slightly, and he sneered.
"What, are you afraid? Then you can also go to the gods of the hundred countries.
"Ah... The little one will not imitate the thief. The life of the villain is the prince, and he will not hesitate even if he goes to the sea.
The immortal has not forgotten his loyalty until now.
"Since you said your life was mine, so I accepted it." Turning around, Zhang Qi stared at the surprised fairy fiercely, and bombarded the long-brewed Taoism, smashing the fairy to pieces.
He is the son of a national teacher. In this situation, he naturally doesn't want to be publicized. Killing the accompanying immortals is to kill the mouth, and the other is to reduce a burden.
He slowly took out the real faith charm from his arms, and Zhang Qi's eyes flashed and breathed a sigh of relief.
He now has two options. One is to use the magic charm to blackmail the gods as planned before. But those gods are obviously crazy, and they still have that fake faith charm in their hands. In case they don't listen to their own explanation and rush over, even if they sacrifice their charms, they will only hurt both sides... To be precise, it should be the end of their injuries and their own deaths. Another option is to find a place to settle down first, and then make a long-term plan.
He doesn't want to go back like this.
"A bunch of idiots."
Looking at the gods who were salvaging fake charms on the other side, Mr. Zhang Qi cursed, gritted his teeth and flew away.
Flying over two or three islands, Zhang Qi saw a desolate seamountain with a happy face and was about to fly to the seamountain.
At this moment, a terrible breath came from behind. Zhang Qi hurriedly turned around and looked at it, which was still the purple **.
The next moment, Zhang Qi was shrouded in heavy water, and his whole body was stiff and hard to move.
Worse!
Zhang Qi's face changed sharply. He gritted his teeth and took out the magic weapon. Just as he wanted to break through the extreme world, a black dragon appeared in the thunder liquid essence, with a long tail swing, swept off the magic weapon, and interrupted Zhang Qi's sacrifice.
In a blink of an eye, the black dragon rushed up with a sneer, raised his paws to break Zhang Qi's chest, and hit the yuan god eagerly.
Zhang Qi and his yuanshen were shocked, and his seven orifices bled and fainted.
He stared at Zhang Qi coldly, and the black dragon gradually became a human form, not An Bochen and who was it.
Taking out the magic charm from Zhang Qi's arms, An Bochen weighed it twice, put it into his sleeve, and then put Zhang Qi into the bead chain.
"Is it so simple?"
An Bochen himself couldn't believe that the rumored Prince Zhang Qi was so easily taken down by him, which made all his follow-up measures fail.
To be honest, Zhang Qi does have proud capital.
Everyone praised him for his resourcefulness, and he did not live up to the trust of the Yin Dynasty. In the years when the true immortals left, he was extremely proud. But he forgot that he had the identity of the son of Yin Dynasty. Yin Dynasty was his home court. With his identity and talent, it was not true to call for wind and rain there. Hundreds of overseas countries are not his territory. He came with the charm of faith and was full of ambition. He only thought that he could win the wind and rain. Although he knew that the gods of overseas were strong, he never paid attention to it.
He underestimated his opponent, but overestimated himself, and An Bochen overestimated him.
From this point of view, he is far less than An Bochen.
An Bochen has always been powerless, but he is good at taking advantage of the situation to put himself in a very low position. After that, he has long been used to it in other people's home court.
Zhang Qi was also a little wronged in his defeat. Even in the thunder liquid essence, once he sacrificed his magic weapon to break through to the extreme world, An Bochen could not help him for a while.
But under the previous stimulation, his Taoism has been lost. How can he be An Bochen's opponent?
"It's worthy of the person I like. You succeeded."
Applause came from behind, and An Bochen didn't have to look back to know who it was.
"The seniors praised it."
Turning around, An Bochen smiled and said.
He knows that the real game has just begun.
"Give it to me."
Spread out his hand, and a rare smile appeared on his face, but he was still indifferent.
"What?" An Bochen looked ignorant.
"Belly in the divine charm." He put away the smile as if it were a charity, and said with no expression on his face.
"This is my life-saving charm, my lord."
An Bochen no longer played tricks, looked straight into his eyes and said calmly.
"You think too much." He sighed with some surprise and pity.
"All this I have done should be easy to do by the means of my lord."
An Bochen was not stingy with beautiful words and said with a smile, "But Lord Haoqi doesn't want to provoke Yin Chao. It happens that when I came, he asked me to take action so that I can take the blame for you. If I give you the charm of faith, I will either be killed by you or escorted to Yin Dynasty. Maybe you have guessed something. Therefore, even if Zhang Qi dies, as long as you give me to Yin Chao, he will not offend them, but will be sent a big favor.
Now, An Bochen no longer hides it. Everything is calculated to death. If he hides it again, he will look petty.
When the words fell, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.
As An Bochen said, he vaguely guessed that the great disaster that happened in the Three Dynasties was related to An Bochen, but he was not sure. But as An Bochen said, whether An Bochen is the culprit or not, he will also let An Bochen become the culprit and send him to the Yin Dynasty. In this way, he can not only solve the current crisis, but also not offend the Yin Dynasty.
He is not afraid of An Bochen's impoence, just because Wu Hua and others are in Penglai, An Bochen will do his best to protect them.
"I didn't expect it to be you."
He muttered in a low voice, but I couldn't hear whether it was appreciation or regret.
However, neither appreciation nor regret can stop the idea of killing An Bochen.
"If it's a game of chess, you have been killed by me."
He shook it and looked at An Bochen: "This faith charm is not like a life-saving charm for you at all. If you sacrifice and offend the gods, you will die faster.
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"Hey, do you understand what they are talking about? What, you don't have yours."
Far away, the Mingling boy frowned.
Fang Bo shook his head.
The man said thoughtfully, "In the current situation, the little doll seems to want to blackmail him with the faith charm, but how can this sinister guy eat him?"
"So, is it going to win again?" Fang Bo sighed.
"Don't jump to conclusions. Why do I feel that the little doll is not afraid at all?"
The bright boy muttered, and expectation flashed in his eyes.
They have been under pressure for too long. If they fight head-on, they may be able to fight with the peak of the real immortals with their magic weapons, but they are also full of tricks, so they have been at the forefront for a long time.