Nightmare Card House

Fang Tian narrowed his eyes and stared not far away.

This man wants his own life!

A potential threat.

Chu Qing exited the shadow beast state. He was half-kneeling on the ground, revealing his original appearance, with blood dripping from his trouser legs and cuffs.

Now he is faced with a choice!

After the blow just now, both sides were close to running out of gas.

Should we fight and kill him, or...

No! That madman!

run!

This time we failed! run!

Chu Qing made a judgment almost instantly.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, he was indeed a little scared, and was a little scared by Fang Tian's madness.

Failure is not terrible, saving this little life is the most important thing!

Just after standing up from the ground with his damaged body, Chu Qing turned his back to Fang Tian and was about to run away.

The next second, Chu Qing's eyes were full of disbelief.

There was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell backwards again.

"Bang!"

Chu Qing could not see anything in front of him, but he clearly felt that he was kicked away.

The corpse ghost that had been lurking in the dark finally caught the opportunity.

The corpse ghost obviously has the opportunity to kill Chu Qing with one sword, but Fang Tian does not want to do so. He still has some questions to ask this person and find out the person behind this assassination.

After falling to the ground, Chu Qing was just about to struggle to get up, when he felt someone stepped on his shoulder heavily, and was stepped on the ground again, unable to get up.

He clearly saw Fang Tian standing not far away walking towards him step by step.

Fang Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, the murderous intention in his heart was extremely strong.

If you are unlucky, you might actually get killed.

"Chu Qing? The killer of the card club? Very good, but a bit weak." Fang Tian expressionless, looked at Chu Qing again, and said in a cold tone, "You might as well tell me who asked you to come."

Chu Qing put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but found that he was stepped on his chest by a huge force and pinned to the ground, unable to break free.

Chu Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Tell you, will you let me go?"

Fang Tian touched the back of his head, pretended to think for a moment, and said, "Not necessarily, it depends on your performance, but you don't seem to have a choice."

"I was commissioned to kill you, and the client who contacted me through a single line was Ai Rui."

"Ai Rui..." Fang Tian pondered the name and found that he had never heard a similar name before, and frowned, "I don't remember this person. Did he use a fake name? Or are you lying to me?" "

"No, I didn't lie to you!" Chu Qing was a little nervous. He quickly revealed everything he knew. "I don't know if he used a fake name, but I know he is a foreigner. He asked me Find something on you after killing you."

"Something? What?"

"The photo is in my pocket, I'll give it to you." Chu Qing said, slowly stretching out his right hand and putting it in his pocket, then took out a photo from his pocket, raised his hand and handed it to Fang Tian.

Fang Tian squatted down and took the photo from Chu Qing's hand.

This is...

The moment he saw the photo, Fang Tian's scalp suddenly trembled.

He had seen the exact same photo.

Not long ago, when he was invited by Mu Yuxin to the coastal city seminar, Fang Tian was entrusted by the gringo gang to try to seize the ancient empire coin in the seminar.

"Here I go, it's actually it!"

Another voice sounded in my ear.

Fang Tian turned around in surprise, looked at Li Xiang who had just walked over, and shook the photo in his hand, "Do you know this thing?"

"I understand a little bit." Li Xiang smiled, looking proud, and then looked at Fang Tian with interest, "Don't tell me you have this precious thing in your hands?"

Does he really understand?

Fang Tian was slightly surprised.

Before seeing this photo, Fang Tian thought that there was a high probability that Chu Qing was sent by Heather. Now it seems that he was probably the killer sent by the gringo gang, and their goal was undoubtedly this coin.

After the seminar incident passed, although Fang Tian was short of money, he did not use the coin to exchange points with a gringo. Instead, he found an excuse to pass by and hid the coin secretly.

On the one hand, Fang Tian did not want to sell the coins, and on the other hand, Fang Tian did not want to be suspected of being related to the seminar incident.

It seemed that the gringos were very well-informed. They must have used other means to determine that the coin fell into their hands, so they found someone to assassinate them.

Making a rough guess in his mind, Fang Tian handed the photo over and looked at Li Xiang, "What is it?"

After getting the coin, Fang Tian also tried to seal the coin in the card through his mental power, but unfortunately failed.

Fang Tian vaguely felt that there was a powerful force in the silver coin, which resisted the power of the card.

Unless his own mental power can become stronger, strong enough to suppress this power, or find a way to remove this power, he will not be able to seal the coin into the card for the time being.

Perhaps because there were too many things going on during this period, Fang Tian temporarily forgot about the existence of this coin and just carried it with him.

Li Xiang had a showoff look on his face and took the photo in Fang Tian's hand, "Hey, speaking of coins, its origin is ancient. Now is not the time. I will briefly tell you about Solomon Seven. Twelve magic pillars, have you heard of them?”

"No." Fang Tian shook his head, "Is there a relationship between the two?"

"It's a big deal. Solomon is a powerful demon summoner. He signed a contract with the devil, summoned the power of seventy-two demons to come to this world, and helped the demons gain greater power." Li Xiang tried his best. He summed it up succinctly, "Somehow something happened later, and a large part of the familiars were sealed in the coins in your hand."

Fang Tian raised his eyebrows, "You mean there is a powerful familiar sealed in this coin?"

"Yes, that's what it means." Li Xiang snapped his fingers, and then whispered, "I also heard that the person behind Zhou Yunqi has a treasured Solomon coin on his body."

"Solomon Coin." Fang Tian licked his lips, "Then what should I do to summon the familiar from the coin?"

"Hey, are you asking because you really have coins on hand?"

"You guessed it."

Fang Tian flipped his wrist as he spoke, and a coin appeared in his palm.

"What the hell!? Really!? You are such a monster! Show me now."

Li Xiang was startled, stretched out his hand, quickly took the silver coin from Fang Tian's hand, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"How's it going? Can you see anything?"