Complete Martial Arts Attributes

Wang Teng didn't want to explain anything at first, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he changed his mind again.

He changed all over his body and returned to his human appearance.

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

Seeing his strange appearance, Zi Ye was confused, not knowing what he was going to do.

Wang Teng winked at her, and regardless of whether she understood what it meant, he turned to the mixed-race old man and said, "So what?"

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

"Viscount Snow has already been killed by the two of us. The reason why I impersonate him is because I have a bold idea." Wang Teng said mysteriously.

"No, if you're not Viscount Snow, how can you know the deceiving skills of the blood race?" The mixed-race old man still didn't believe it, his eyes flashed, and he sneered: "Don't try to lie to me, no matter what conspiracy you have, I will never Will fall for it."

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

"Half of the bloodline." The mixed-race old man was taken aback for a moment, and frowned, "Why do you make me believe you?"

"You fall into my hands, life and death are all a matter of my words, why should I let you believe me?" Wang Teng said coldly.

While speaking, he changed back to the appearance of Viscount Snow, then turned his head and said to Zi Ye: "This old man, how about killing him directly? It's too much of a hindrance!"

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

"So cute!" Wang Teng patted her head, and then his eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous.

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

Fortunately, he still came to save this little girl!

The half-breed old man regretted it again, he shouldn't have come!

Wang Teng took out the Mo Que and measured it twice on the mixed-race old man's neck, as if he was going to find a good place to strike.

Drops of bean-sized cold sweat dripped from the mixed-race old man's forehead, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Etc., etc!"

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

The mixed-race old man glanced at the giant weapon on his neck, swallowed unconsciously, and said, "Well, if you have something to say, say it, actually... I believe it!"

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

The old man was cowardly very quickly, which gave him no sense of accomplishment at all.

Xiao Ziye tilted her 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 look, his old face was faintly hot. Fortunately, his complexion was very dark, so it was impossible to tell.

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

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

"Let's trust you for now." Wang Teng withdrew his mental power.

The mixed-race old man suddenly felt his body relax, and the invisible force suddenly disappeared. He looked at Wang Teng in surprise, and then lowered his head, revealing a flattering smile.

Wang Teng palmed, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand, in which lay a black pill.

This is the poisonous pill he refined when he was free. 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 pitch-black pill in his hand, his brows twitching.

This elixir is not a serious elixir at a glance!

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Facing Wang Teng's smiling expression, he felt an inexplicable chill.

He knew that if he didn't take this elixir, the Viscount Snow in front of him probably wouldn't let him go so easily.

After the mixed-race old man swallowed the pitch-black elixir, Wang Teng nodded in satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "This elixir is made by me with several kinds of highly poisonous substances, and it is very valuable. Ah, using it on you shows how much I value you."

"..." The mixed-race old man couldn't say a word of MMP in his heart, and he could only show a flattering expression on the surface, which could be described as extremely aggrieved: "My lord, what orders do you have?"

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

"Cracks in space!?" The mixed-race old man couldn't help being taken aback, not knowing 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 inquire about it."

"Huh?" Wang Teng made a cold nasal sound.

"I'm going to inquire, I'm going to inquire, I know all the mixed races in every town, and I'm sure I can get some news." The mixed race old man's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly responded.

"That's right." Wang Teng showed a smile on his face, waved his hands and said, "Go!"

"Oh, by the way, remember to come back to my place once every seven days, otherwise... your stomach will be rotten, tsk tsk, you will die a miserable death without an antidote."

The mixed-race old man shuddered all over. Thinking about the consequences, he couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb.

He saluted Wang Teng, turned around and prepared to leave.

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

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

"I see!"

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

"By the way, what did he understand?" Wang Teng thought in a daze.

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

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

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

"Why?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.

"He's too weak!" Zi Ye replied seriously.

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

...

At this time, the mixed-race old man shuttled through the dark streets, like a shadow in the darkness, erratic, very concealed, and extremely fast, obviously some kind of concealment method.

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

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

The door opened a gap, and a gaze cast out. After seeing the mixed-race old man, he let him in: "Rodney, you are back, didn't you rescue the little girl?"

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

There are quite a few figures in the room, and at a glance, they are all of mixed race.

The person who opened the door just now was a middle-aged woman of mixed race, and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

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

"According to the information we inquired, that Viscount Snow is lustful and incompetent. Although his strength has reached the level of a 7-star soldier, he has no combat power. Why is it not simple? Are you making a mistake?" A middle-aged woman of mixed blood kind of suspicious.

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

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

"How is it possible!?" The middle-aged woman's half-race looked in disbelief.

Rodney didn't hide anything, he recounted what happened just now, and then sat down dully.

After listening, everyone fell into silence.

"You said that Viscount Snow was pretended by our half-breed?" The half-breed who looked like a middle-aged woman reconfirmed.

"You have asked me several times. I have seen it with my own eyes. Can I be wrong?" Rodney said impatiently.

The half-breed who looked like a middle-aged woman was a little embarrassed, but he still frowned and said: "But when did such a powerful and mysterious existence appear in our half-breed, it is really unbelievable, it would be great if we could pull him into our camp! "

"Maybe we can fight for it." Rodney said thoughtfully, "Based on his attitude towards that little girl, this person is somewhat trustworthy."

"He wants to find a town with space cracks, so let's help him find it and see what he wants to do."

The others hesitated for a moment, then acquiesced to Rodney's decision.

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Ah, it's a new month in the blink of an eye~