Quanyue took a look at the surrounding terrain. He should be on the second floor, with the wild woods and weeds outside. If he could jump down, he might get a glimmer of life. But all the windows here are sealed with iron bars, only one arm can be extended. Quanyue himself knew that he couldn't break it. He wanted to expect the wind to blow away the iron bars. The chances were very small.

On his left is the gate, and on the right is a corridor-like place. In fact, it’s okay to go there. The problem is arrogance and as long as Quanyue let go, he will either be hit by the flying furniture and rubble, or be filled by the violent wind.

Quanyue tentatively fired a shot. He couldn't see if the bullet was blown away in the end, but he felt that he didn't shoot at all, and the sound of the bullet exploding out of the barrel was completely suppressed by the wind. In this case, I really can only blew myself up.

Quanyue decided to go in the direction of the corridor, maybe the wind would be a little bit smaller. He thought so. Quanyue squatted down, stabilized his weight, and slowly crawled towards the corridor. He had only walked a few steps before a wooden chair was shattered in front of him, and the wood dregs pierced Quanyue's face directly, causing him to close his eyes in pain.

"His." The snake's voice sounded in Quanyue's ear, and the cold thing hit Quanyue's arm, and the thing was circled and walked along the arm into the clothes. Quanyue sat down half body, and he freed a hand to grab under his clothes.

Bad luck. Quanyue whispered in his heart, and immediately noticed something was wrong. Is it really such a coincidence? In order to catch the snake, he took off his coat with one hand, revealing his scarred upper body. Above Quanyue, Tunbaqi snail dwells in the corner to avoid the strong wind.

He remembers this child.

The only heir of the Quanyue family. Speaking of Quanyue's wound, part of the wound was caused by Tun Baqi himself. He still had blue potion in his pocket, his waist twisted like a snake, slowly avoiding the strong wind. Quanyue grabbed the snake's head. He had no experience in catching snakes, so naturally he couldn't hold seven inches at once. At this moment, fighting with the snake, one hand is not enough, only two hands can come together.

Tun Baqi was behind Quanyue. He held his breath and suddenly became excited when he looked at the scar on Quanyue's back. This child is really alive and has grown to this age. According to the injuries of the year, it should be impossible to survive, even if it survives, it is probably disabled...

Or to put it another way, how strong was the father of this child to keep this child alive? Tunbaqi was very impressed by the scene. The father kept sending the wounds of the child to himself, using the pain of one life for another to ensure the inheritance of blood.

He took out the blue liquid in his pocket and got closer and closer.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Rumor has it that this semi-finished blue potion was specially made for someone at the beginning, but the raw materials used to make this potion are the blood of the Quanyue family and a strange mineral. But later this medicine was continuously improved and weakened, and finally became the quirk enhancing medicine.

Even if this is a legend, the big river incident that was hidden here ten years ago is also related to the Quanyue family. Tun Baqi remembered that the head of Honghu's ambitions at the time, the Yeyue family's Patriarch, told him that he must capture the Quanyue family alive.

What exactly does the Quanyue family have to make the Yeyue family want to pursue so persistently from generation to generation?

Tonbaqi's hand clasped Quanyue's neck abruptly and broke him back. Quanyue lost her weight and collapsed. Tunbaqi poured the blue liquid into Quanyue's nose and mouth. Quanyue closed his mouth and held his breath. He shook his head hard to prevent this weird thing from entering his body.

Although I don't know what it is, it is definitely not a good thing at this time. Quanyue didn't care about the snake in his hand, and even the snake had broken free of his restraint and took two bites toward the tiger's mouth. Pounds-Quanyue finally exploded the snake's head with a single shot. His hands were freed, and he could deal with Tun Baqi behind him at this moment.

Tunbaqi stepped on the ground, with the other foot resting on Quanyue’s knee, gently pressing, causing Quanyue’s knees to click, directly unloading the strength of his legs, forcing Quanyue to fall forward. . All month, he immediately held the gun against the opponent's waist and fired a shot.

The sound rang, and the barrel was hot, but Tunbaqi didn't take any damage.

His quirk is soft. You can freely change the softness of the body. When Quanyue shot, Tun Baqi quietly mobilized that part of his muscles and achieved fine-tuning, just to make the bullet miss him.

With his physical skills, Quirk Rou can achieve precise control over the details.

After Quanyue failed to shoot, the other body parts of Tunbaqi were not idle. People who know how to do it can see that Tunbaqi uses his body to lock all Quanyue's space for advance and retreat. The current Quanyue can be said to be held in the palm of his hand by Tun Baqi.

Except for the gun.

It is inherently stupid to shoot randomly or expose the position of one's weapon without seeing the Villain behind him clearly. But Quanyue couldn't help it. He felt that his body was getting hot, maybe part of the blue liquid flowing into the mouth and nose was working.

The second quirk pain recall was activated, and the whole body fractured pain.

Quanyue felt the opponent's legs lift up a little bit, and in this gap, he turned around and raised his feet to rush towards the opponent's abdomen, intending to kick the opponent out. Tun Baqi immediately moved when he felt the abnormal body. Before Quanyue really touched him, he first flipped back and grabbed the ground. However, this back flip was not a full back flip, just the upper body left and left. Quanyue's contact. However, Tunbaqi's feet were further on Quanyue's legs, pressing down hard, pressing down Quanyue's half-kicked legs.

Compared to direct contact with hands, the lower body wearing pants and shoes is less vulnerable to attacks by suspected quirks.

Tunbaqi was sitting and lying on the ground now, Quanyue also sitting and lying up, they were leaning against the wall and fighting in the strong wind, and no one would let anyone leave first. Tunbaqi put away half of the blue liquid in his hand. He avoided a shot from Quanyue and threw two snakes out of his hand.

Pounds and pounds-the blood mist was filled, and the snake fell between the two. The tornado had begun to spread around them, and Quanyue felt that he was about to be unable to catch it. He saw the person on the opposite side trying to lean against the wall, hoping to increase stability.

At the same time, neither of them would let go of their feet and hands.

Who knows whether he will be thrown into the tornado by the opponent if he gives up.

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