Calamity Crown

Chapter 345 You don't understand the taste of oranges!

There is really 'Longevity'?

Following the words of the other party, a fleeting sense of peeping appeared in Goethe's perception.

Goethe's expression remained unchanged, staring at each other.

As for the person who said this sentence, the fingers of his left hand began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by the entire palm, and then spread to the entire arm.

The flesh and blood are blackened, and the bones are rotten.

It's like a century-old bone.

The wind blows.

It just went away.

The other party seemed to be used to it, and he didn't even look at the empty sleeves. The other party just stared at Goethe, as if he had discovered some peerless treasure.

"It turned out to be true?"

The other party kept talking to himself, while the remaining right hand kept beating on the stone table in front of him. After a dozen times, the other party stopped. During the whole process, the other party's eyes never left Goethe.

Those eyes were like stars.

Not only is it shining, but it can also spy on people's hearts.

It seems that no secret can escape these eyes.

But under the light, there must be shadows.

When the river of fate moves forward, there will also be places shrouded in shadows. In Goethe's skill bar, [Blood Hidden] starts to flicker, neither fast nor slow, neither fast nor slow.

Just like the shadow itself.

Overshadowed Goethe's fate.

Let the tributary of fate have no head or tail, let alone traces of flow.

puff!

The other party's eyes burst directly, like two eggs smashed on the ground, and the juice splashed everywhere.

The ever-protruding sarcoma on the face exploded at this moment.

puff!

Puff puff!

One by one the sarcoids burst.

But more sarcoids grew out. At this moment, without the cover of the skin, the opponent's head completely turned into a fleshy ball full of tumors, which was not only hideous, but also disgusting.

However, the other party smiled happily.

"The world is like chess, and the game is new."

"People's hearts are like chess, and they hate each other."

"I thought everything was like this, but I didn't expect that there would be an accident—those two guys often said 'the one who escaped', are you the 'one who escaped'?"

The other party spoke softly, but without waiting for Goethe to speak, he continued: "Of course you are the 'one who escaped', your existence should be the handwriting of Zhao Jingjue.

Back then, he had already discovered something was wrong.

However, he was too late.

He is out of time.

So, he had to do it. "

As he said that, the other party stood up, as if nothing had happened, with the only remaining hand behind his back, he walked across the gazebo, walking from one side of the table to the other.

Bursts of laughter followed.

"This is great!"

"Very good!"

The other party laughed so hard that if they could still shed tears, they would definitely let them flow.

"I thought I had no chance!"

"I didn't expect that God is so pitiful that he gave me this chance!"

"Goethe..."

The other party still wanted to say something, but it was obvious that this body could no longer support it, and more rot began to spread, even the other party could not stop the spread.

The sound stopped abruptly.

The other party just disappeared.

Only a tattered garment was left to dissolve in the corrosive liquid.

Goethe watched this scene quietly.

He knew he was in unexpected trouble again.

He certainly hated trouble.

But he was never afraid of the troubles he couldn't avoid.

Instead, he responded positively.

Because, he has enough confidence.

"'Tingqi Pavilion' is dead..."

"Another wave of harvest."

Goethe murmured in his heart, and went straight to Ji Qin's residence.

Qinglong, Baihu, Xinzhuque, and Xuanwu fell to the ground long ago, without breath.

All four were dead.

Death is horrible.

It looked almost the same as Goethe saw when the owner of the "Listening to Chess Pavilion" was corroded, but it was still a whole body, except that the skin was gone, leaving the appearance of bright red muscles.

Ji Qin was unconscious on the ground.

Goethe picked up the tea on the side and poured it on the other person's face.

The coolness invaded, and Ji Qin woke up suddenly.

"grown ups."

Looking at Goethe standing in front of him, she didn't know what happened, but Ji Qin, who had seen Qinglong, Baihu, Xinzhuque, and Xuanwu, who had already seen the terrifying deaths of four people, immediately turned over and knelt down on the ground, with her forehead pressed against the ground, without a trace vague.

She doesn't know what's going on.

All I know is that Goethe made a move.

Then, Qinglong, Baihu, New Suzaku, and Xuanwu died.

And died so miserably.

She doesn't want to die.

I don't even want to die so badly.

He had already taken refuge before, so at this time, he naturally had to be more docile.

Goethe's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the existence covering the soles of his feet. Ji Qin moved the existence very rhythmically. While pleasing to the eye, a word appeared in Goethe's mind: waves.

waves of waves.

The shape and appearance are very similar.

"grown ups."

Ji Qin, who was prostrate on the ground, came over and rubbed against Goethe's feet and calves like a cat. Her voice was even softer, as if a wisp of cotton was scratching Goethe's heart.

Goethe narrowed his eyes.

Then, just stand behind and feel the shock absorption effect.

It's over.

Ji Qin carefully and gently wiped Goethe's body.

Goethe ordered.

"Go and do two things for me."

"First, find the complete "Seven Emotions and Six Desires and Horror Techniques."

"Second, retrieve all the murder weapons in the 'Tingqi Pavilion' and 'Four Gates and Four Halls' that were stained with the blood of the descendants of the 'Wu Sheng'."

Goethe said such words, and the Four Wonders of the South China Sea, the Six Ghosts of Mangshan Mountain, and the Sanyi of Jiangdong appeared outside.

He knows that women like Ji Qin are the smartest, and they will definitely work for him wholeheartedly, but he needs the fastest speed, so he must arrange some helpers.

As for Ji Qin's own people?

Maybe some in the dark, but definitely not many.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been forced into a desperate situation just now.

"Understood, my lord."

The clever Ji Qin didn't change her attitude because of what happened.

She knew that her bargaining chip was not only her body, but also her ability.

Otherwise, youth is fleeting.

She wanted to stand in front of Goethe, but she couldn't be a vase.

With such thoughts, Ji Qin set off immediately.

Goethe stepped out.

Qian Ding and Sun Liu had been waiting outside the door.

"My lord, do you want a taxi?"

Qian Ding asked.

"No, let's go."

Goethe replied like this, and walked quickly towards a fruit stand in his memory.

Qian Ding and Sun Liu had no objections.

The two didn't know what Goethe was going to do, but it was right to follow.

Then, I saw Goethe buying oranges.

The smell of oranges can effectively cover up certain smells, especially the squeezed orange peels. This is definitely not true knowledge from practice, but something some pervert told Goethe when he was in the "club" in his hometown , compared to other members of the 'club', this guy can be regarded as a friend of Goethe, and he also provided great help in the process of Goethe's destruction of the 'club'.

After that, Goethe also invited the other party to become a "cleaner" together.

In the beginning, the two got along quite well. The other was cautious, hard-working, serious and calm. They were a perfect partner until...the other accidentally came into contact with the game.

Every day is either a card draw or a single row.

Don't talk about being late for work and leaving early.

Life is completely out of order.

"I hope this guy is not lying."

Goethe ate the orange and squeezed the peel.

This behavior continued all the way to Boxing Gym Street.

Fighters have keen senses, and some smells that ordinary people can't smell are really clearly audible to fighters, and some movements that seem to be covered up will make fighters discover it.

So, Goethe handed the remaining two oranges to Qian Ding and Sun Liu.

The two don't know why.

But in the face of Goethe's gesture, they peeled and ate them all.

"My lord, this orange is not bad, very sweet."

Sun Liu chewed and said.

"Yeah?"

"I'll buy you some more next time."

Goethe walked into the boxing gym after saying such words.

The female swordsman was sitting in the courtyard.

When he saw Goethe walking back unharmed, he immediately showed a smile.

However, when he walked over, the tip of his nose twitched slightly.

There was doubt in the female swordsman's eyes.

Afterwards, the flowers that Goethe took out from his bosom attracted attention.

"When I passed by the fruit shop just now, I saw the beautiful flowers in his house. I thought they matched you very well, so I wanted to pick them off, but I was a little embarrassed, so I bought some oranges and asked the boss for help. I asked for this flower—just like I thought, it really matches you."

Goethe put flowers on the female swordsman while talking.

Holding an iron rod in his hand, Sun Liu, whose skin was dark and flushed, was stunned.

It turned out to be such a thing.

He said why his adults went to buy oranges for no reason.

It turned out that I was too embarrassed to directly ask for flowers from the store.

Looking at Sun Liu's appearance, Qian Ding couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This friend can do it.

Sincerely.

Careless.

Believe everything others say, that's fine.

Qian Ding was thinking in his heart, and a very cooperative expression appeared on his face.

The female swordsman shyly let Goethe put flowers on her head.

Then, Goethe took the female swordsman up to the room.

There are mirrors in the room.

See more clearly.

While walking, Goethe recounted what happened just now.

"What?"

"The so-called 'Sacred Heart Association' of 'Four Gates and Four Churches' was formed by the owner of the 'Tingqi Pavilion'?"

"And the owner of the 'Listening Chess Pavilion' is also controlled by someone?"

Hearing Goethe's narration, even the female swordsman couldn't help exclaiming.

She didn't understand why.

But she knew it clearly.

A conspiracy is attacking her and Goethe.

Involuntarily, the female swordsman clenched Goethe's hand.

Goethe patted the female swordsman's palm lightly, and when the female swordsman looked up at him, Goethe showed a smile: "Don't worry, I have everything!" Then he pondered a little: "The look just now , It’s not like control, but it’s a bit like a parasitic feeling—in short, it’s a bit disgusting, I handed over that yard to Zote to deal with the aftermath, and he knows how to do it.”

"Give it to Zote?"

The female swordsman was stunned for a moment, and then she immediately came to her senses.

"Do you suspect that the person who parasitized the owner of the 'Tingqi Pavilion' came from the 'Safety Committee'?"

"Um."

Goethe nodded.

He dragged the female swordsman to the bed.

"The power of the 'Tingqi Pavilion' in the Thirteen Continents is beyond doubt, and only the so-called 'Tiandao League', 'Emperor Lotus Sect', and the 'Safety Committee' can be compared with it."

"And the strength of the pavilion master of the 'Tingqi Pavilion' is almost unparalleled."

"Based on the sum of the two, the person who parasitizes the owner of the 'Tingqi Pavilion' is those people."

Goethe explained.

The female swordsman frowned.

It's not that I doubt Goethe's guess.

For Goethe's conjecture, the female swordsman believed deeply, but because of this, it turned out that it was far more troublesome than imagined-because, no matter which one of those people was that guy, it would not be a good result.

"We should tell the Qin family and the Xie family... Oh, what are you doing?"

The female swordsman answered seriously, and as Goethe unbuttoned her hand, it turned into an exclamation.

Goethe leaned over shamelessly and clung to the female swordsman's ear.

"Dry."

...

Zot has seen many dead bodies. As a member of the 'Safety Committee', before becoming the 'Chairman of the Lvteng City Safety Committee', Zott went to the 'basic level' to 'show up' every day.

Basically, as long as there is time, Zote will take over most of the cases related to the "Fighter" that happened in Luteng City.

Naturally, I have seen all kinds of strange corpses.

There are ordinary people murdering, masquerading as fighters.

And he was shot by a fighter himself.

In order to imitate, the former naturally used some unimaginable methods.

The corpse is naturally horrible.

The latter is rather straightforward.

But the corpse was no better.

Therefore, Zot thought he had seen a lot, but it was the first time Zot saw this kind of body that was skinned like a bullfrog about to be put into hot pot.

This was enough to surprise him.

What surprised him even more was the identity of the five corpses.

"Are they the corpses of the masters of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu?"

"That burnt one is also the owner of the Suzaku Sect?"

Zot stared at Mu Heiya with wide eyes.

With becoming the leader of a place, Zote's authority has been increased to the point where he can know some secret things, such as Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. Ultimate strength, moreover, if the two are added together, a fighter who generally possesses ultimate strength will be instantly killed when facing any one of the four of them.

"The one who was scorched was the old Suzaku gate master."

"The skinned one is the master of the new Suzaku gate."

Mu Heiya corrected Zote's words.

Zot was able to know some secret things.

Mu Heiya knew more.

But he would rather not know this.

For example, when he saw the pool of rotten water in the courtyard not far away, Mu Heiya felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Ignoring Zuote who was on the side, Mu Heiya took out his encrypted mobile phone and dialed a number.

Beep, beep.

Busy tone, not connected.

Dial again, still busy tone.

Dial again, directly shut down.