Big guys are my vests

Kong Shiyu handed the Tianni Hoko to Fu Heisher, and the black-haired killer showed great interest in the special magic equipment.

"Nulliate all spells?" Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows, and stroked the blade of Tianni Hoko with his fingers, "Great hand."

"So, the goal of this mission?" Ugly Treasure's fat body wrapped around the man's muscular muscles, and Doudou couldn't move his eyes from the special magic tool.

"Astral body Tiannei Lizi." Kong Shiyu squinted his eyes and spat out the word.

Pan Xingjiao got the news in advance and entrusted him, but the Gaozhuan has not yet issued a high-level order.

Excellent time difference.

A trace of surprise flashed in Fuheshier's eyes, obviously, he knew the meaning of the existence of the astral body.

But what does the future of mankind have to do with him?

He held the special-grade magic tool and fed it to Ugly Bao, grinning, "For the sake of the magic tool, I'll take the order."

"Wujo Satoru" came to the door shortly after he took over the task.

After Fuheshier left, he went to the information dealer's place first, and when he got home, he opened the door, only to see that his simple sofa couldn't accommodate the white-haired man's long legs.

The man in the mask stretched his legs, and his leather shoes casually set up on the glass coffee table one meter away.

Fuheshier rolled his eyes, "Is this my house or yours?"

"The magic tool is good, huh?" Tsukimi Risu pointed out, pressing the mask with his thumb and forefinger, and with a flick, the pure black mask rolled off the sofa, smearing dust on the floor.

The scar at the corner of Fu Heisher's mouth became dangerous in an instant.

"Are you spying on me?" He faintly showed an attacking intention.

Although Fu Heisher's life is a mess, his wildness and unyieldingness are engraved in his bones.

The lethargic decadence buried him layer by layer, but it couldn't smooth out the edges and corners.

Tsukimi Ritsu snorted softly, "Have you met my partner?"

"The believer with the little boy face?" The face of "Kurolo" flashed in Fuheshier's mind, and the face under the smoke ring was unclear in his memory.

"The special spell in its stomach has half the credit for him." Yuejian Risu raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his gaze to the ugly treasure in his stomach.

Fu Heisher simply leaned against the door panel with his chest folded, listening to what he had to say.

"How about making a deal?" The white-haired man suddenly withdrew his foot and put it on the ground peacefully. The word etiquette was temporarily programmed into his dictionary.

He rested his fingers on his chin, his elbows resting on his thighs.

Looking up at the man standing in the entrance, Tsukimi Riko's eyes were full of eagerness to try.

For a moment, Fu Heisher remembered that the little boy had mentioned something...

He narrowed his eyes, "Tell me."

"In exchange for Tianni Hoko, you will have a more powerful ability than the spells of the Zen Academy." Tsukimi Riko stared closely at his eyes.

"Oh." Fu Heisher sneered.

He didn't come when he was besieged in the monastery and was depressed, and he didn't come when he was ignored by everyone...

And when he has nothing he can't lose, tell him now that the world is far wider than you imagined, do you have other possibilities?

"Don't you think it's too late?" Fu Heisher replied bluntly.

Tsukimi Ritsu tilted his head, but didn't speak.

"Why, have you thought about your speech? If you don't think about it, you can get out." Fu Heisher rushed away without hesitation.

The white-haired man said slowly, "I understand you, Chanyuan Shier."

"Besides, you made a mistake about one thing." Tsukimi Ritsu knew that the other party refused with full confidence.

With the Tianni Hoko that can break through the spell, Fuheshier's combat power has already jumped over the bottleneck period and is immeasurable.

He raised his eyelids slightly, and the words he confided were extremely sharp, "I'm just hesitating, whether to kill for money or waste a little time convincing you."

The atmosphere was instantly tense, and the needle pointed to the wheat.

Fu Heisher even stretched out his bright red tip, and the curled up ugly treasure rolled down from the tip of his tongue, gradually stretched out, and slowly wrapped around the man's thin waist.

On the other hand, Yuejian Risu, the old god is still there.

"However, after thinking about it, the kid needs a little tempering, and you are the most suitable candidate." Ritsu Tsukimi nodded, obviously satisfied with his choice.

laugh.

A clear sarcasm came from the entrance.

"Why do you think I will obey?"

The white-haired man withdrew his polite manners, spread his arms like a gentleman, and put them on the edge of the sofa.

He squinted at Fu Heisher, his lips slightly parted, "Money."

"Let me think about what else is there." He stretched out five fingers, completely stripping the magic power from his power, "When you pick up the magic tool, the magic power of the magic tool makes you no longer transparent*. Now, as long as you want to -"

The pure power of thought surged and surged throughout the room.

Fu Heisher couldn't see Nian, but the exuberant life energy had shocked the space.

The discarded materials rolled up automatically without wind, and Ugly Treasure shrank behind him to avoid this energy.

"In the world of incantations, you call yourself a 'transparent person'. But as a person with the ability to read, your talent is a metaphor." Tsukimi Risu played the trick viciously.

He made a distance of one centimeter between his two fingers, and the white-haired man announced arrogantly and proudly: "Barely a little bit worse than me."

I have to admit that Fu Heisher was moved.

He is a "genius" who is not recognized or seen.

And now, a new path lay before him, a chance to become a true genius.

Seeing that he still hadn't made a decision, Yuejian Risu waved his hand casually, "I finally got used to the sky and the constraints, and it's normal not to want to break out of my comfort zone."

"A clumsy aggressive method." Fu Heisher saw through his face.

"Then what do you think?" The white-haired man stretched out his finger and gestured for a number, "That's the price."

"[-] million, very sincere..." Fu Heisher took out a low-quality cigarette, and the spicy taste choked his throat.

It's not that he can't afford good cigarettes, this kind of bad cigarettes is like his life, a mess.

"50 billion." Yuejian Risu's lips curled up slightly.

The soot fell down and burned Fuhesher's fingers.

He flicked the cigarette ash as if nothing had happened, "The order has been accepted."

"Don't worry, I'm not an unscrupulous customer. I will guarantee that you will not be killed by Wu." The white-haired man naturally put him in a weak position.

Fu Heisher's favorability suddenly dropped due to the increase in money just now, and he smiled sinisterly, "Then I still have to thank you?"

"You're welcome." Risu Tsukimi stood up, and the small space seemed even more cramped. "Someone in the astral body will take care of it. You just need to concentrate on dealing with the brat."

"It's not too late, let's read it now."

The ominous omen is like swamp silt, dragging Fu Heisher in an instant.

The hairs stand on end, and the alarm in the brain is pulled to the loudest.

Facts have proved that there is nothing wrong with Fu Heisher's super intuitive sense of killing from the sea of ​​swords and blood.

In the next second, the evil thoughts turned upside down like the sky and the earth, and the sea water poured from the nine heavens, washing down every pore of Fu Heisher.

Is this guy... a monster?

Fu Heisher spat, and his heart exploded secretly.

Damn it, he is a curse born out of human malice!

The black-haired killer gritted his teeth, being in the ice cellar couldn't accurately describe his feeling.

He fell into the bottomless Santu River as if he had stepped into the air, and was torn by the clanking bone hands all the way to the bottom, and he opened his eyes to find that hell had descended.

The evil thoughts broke the shackles of heaven and bondage, and Fu Heisher subconsciously resisted.

Beads of sweat fell drop by drop from his forehead, one second, ten seconds, one minute... Finally, like a sprout breaking through a boulder, the life energy in his body was completely released.

With a bang, the explosive energy swept violently, just like Fuheshier himself, sweeping the entire room wildly.

The furniture was completely broken.

The black-haired man did not forget to go around behind him with one hand, hold down Ugly Bao Yuanyuan's head, and hold down the slow-moving magic spirit so that it would not be blown away.

The second wave of thoughts erupted.

The glass exploded and shards fell all over the floor.

Fu Heisher felt the energy entangled with him strangely.

Tsukimi Ritsu saw that he had no intention of controlling the life energy at all, and saw the energy passing away rapidly.

He said: "Concentrate, the source of mindfulness is the life energy in the body, if you lose too much, you will die."

Hearing this, Fu Heisher raised his eyes slightly, not to mention his ability to control, the energy flowing around him was quickly captured by him strand by strand, gradually forming a simple cycle.

"Do you want to take a test? Mindfulness ability is divided into six systems." Tsukimi Ritsu observed him with interest.

The ugly treasure on Fu Heisher's shoulder poked out his head, and a trace of novelty flashed in the eyes of the little Doudou, shaking his head and following Nian around him.

Manu Ling's head slowly turned from left to right, with a naive look.

"System?" Fu Heisher asked suspiciously.

"Hmm." Tsukimi Risu dug out a plastic cup out of nowhere, and poured a full glass of water from the crooked faucet, a leaf floated on the surface of the water.

"Put your hands around the cup and activate your thoughts."

Fu Heisher did as he said, and the water in the plastic cup suddenly increased and overflowed.

"Sure enough, it's a standard strengthening system." The white-haired man was not surprised.

"Strengthening system, what do you mean?" Fu Heisher sensed from his language that this is a relatively complete power system with a long history.

"Simple mind, well-developed limbs." Risu Tsukimi said casually, seeing him frown, and explained, "It's not an official definition, it's a perverted classification without authorization."

Fu Heisher finally let go of his vigilance, walked over and asked, "What about you?"

Tsukimi Ritsu waved his hand, and the plastic cup flew out obliquely and got stuck in the sink precisely, "I haven't tested it."

What he said was the truth, the bonus brought to him by the ability to read was far inferior to the supernatural spell power.

"Maybe it's a neurotic materialization system, or it may be a personality system where individualists are prevalent."

In the never-ending life-and-death struggle of adolescence, the advancement of techniques is as simple as eating and drinking.

Since the spell can be made casually, why should he bother to develop the ability of thinking?

"I don't have any interest in being a teacher, so you can study on your own next. Where's Amagi Hoko?" Tsukimi Riko spread his hand.

Fu Heisher patted Ugly Bao on the head, knowing the magic spell, and spat out a weapon.

"I won't take you in vain, let me make a price." Yue Jian Risu put away the special magic tool.

"Eight hundred million." Fu Heisher said bluntly.

"Okay, cash or?" Yue Jian Risu spent money from Wujo's family without hesitation.

"Just call the account." Fu Heisher replied.

As soon as the white-haired man left, Fu Heisher took out his mobile phone, thought about it, edited a message, and chose to release it regularly.

Although it was a lucrative business, the guy's attitude of taking it for granted was really annoying.

He took back his phone, in a good mood, hunched over and walked towards the small steel ball shop humming.