My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

Haichuan, on the roof of a commercial building.

Fang Ping closed his eyes and sat there.

He silently sensed the poison he had put on the black-robed woman.

And as time went on, the number of people on the roof became more and more.

There are at least thirty people who are here at the moment.

Most of these people are women, and there are only about ten men, ranging from a few years old to their forties.

At this time, these people who have already arrived are all silently looking at Fang Ping.

"Sister Mei, is this the president that Sister Qingqing has been talking about?"

A younger girl looked at Fang Ping, who was sitting with her eyes closed, and whispered to a mature woman next to her.

The mature woman was the woman who wanted to jump off the building that Chu Qingqing rescued after returning to Haichuan.

"I don't know, but this feeling..."

"It should be him."

This Sister Mei looked at Fang Ping in a daze, shook her head and replied softly.

In fact, she was also very curious about Fang Ping.

Because Chu Qingqing often talked about the existence of Fang Ping when talking to them.

And when Fang Ping was mentioned, the awe and longing look on Chu Qingqing's face was as if they were looking at Chu Qingqing.

So she has always been very curious about Fang Ping.

Curious about what kind of person he would be, to be able to make Chu Qingqing, the savior of their lives, look forward to and admire them so much.

When she saw Fang Ping at this time, she seemed to understand a little bit.

Maybe it's because Fang Ping's strength is strong, or it's because there is the power of fire that belongs to Fang Ping in his body.

Anyway, since this sister Mei saw Fang Ping's first glance, she felt like she couldn't take her eyes away.

Obviously Fang Ping just sat there quietly with his eyes closed.

But the moment she saw Fang Ping, she felt an incomparably nervous feeling, whether it was her body, the strength in her body, or even her eyes could not ignore Fang Ping at all.

Sister Mei actually has a feeling of pilgrimage.

This shocked her.

And this feeling is not only for her, but for everyone present.

So they all watched Fang Ping silently.

"Fang Ping, our Nirvana companions have all arrived". "

After a while, when the last group of people arrived one after another.

Chu Qingqing respectfully walked over to Fang Ping and said softly.

With a soft hum, Fang Ping slowly opened his eyes.

That is, the moment he opened his eyes.

Those who had been watching him all the time, all bowed their heads uncontrollably, their faces full of horror and looked away directly.

Because they found that when they saw Fang Ping's extremely deep eyes.

There was a feeling of incomparable sincerity.

Even in their hearts, they felt extremely guilty and flustered because of their silently watching Fang Ping just now.

It was as if their gaze and consideration just now were disrespectful acts of blasphemy against their own gods.

Unforgivable, heinous sin!

Fang Ping calmly glanced at the fifty-three people in front of him.

But to these people, Fang Ping's calm eyes seemed to carry an incomparably heavy pressure.

It wasn't despair, but a deep sense of awe that I couldn't even control myself.

Their heads were so low that they were almost touching the ground.

But even so, when the calm gaze fell on them, they still held their breath subconsciously.

I was afraid that Fang Ping would be displeased by my breathing too fast or too slow.

This series of behaviors, even they themselves can not control.

It is completely made by their bodies, their instincts, and even their souls.

"All keep your heads up."

Looking at the group of people who were more sincere and respectful than each other, Fang Ping said softly.

He felt that Chu Qingqing's eyes were good.

He saw some shadows of himself in this group of people.

The moment Fang Ping's voice fell, all the people in front of him raised their heads.

Even if they were extremely nervous, sincere and fearful, even their expressions were stiff and unnatural.

But neither their bodies nor their own consciousness could resist Fang Ping's words.

Looking at the group of people with unnatural expressions in front of them, I can more clearly sense the situation of the fire in their bodies.

Fang Ping sighed slightly, and sure enough, they have not fully accepted their own power zone like Chu Qingqing.

next moment.

call--

In Fang Ping's pale golden eyes, a flame suddenly appeared.

The flame was dark and twisted and burned, like a burning black crack.

Deep fire!

And when this deep fire appeared.

Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered involuntarily.

It was also at the moment when he saw the flames of the abyss.

*`Ah!!"

The young woman in the long skirt with bare arms suddenly exclaimed, her shoulders split uncontrollably, and a tongue like a chain blade drilled directly out of the flesh and blood crack.

The strange eyes on Chu Qingqing's face next to her involuntarily opened, and countless black lines with sharp mouthparts flew out.

That woman named Sister Mei, even the whole head directly ignited a layer of black and strange flames.

Except for them, everyone else is at this moment.

They are also uncontrollably revealing their own aberrations and strange abilities.

Some had grown two faces, some had the entire right arm swelled directly and became extremely ferocious, and some had countless strange black lines crawling on the surface of their bodies.

On the top of the entire building, at this moment, it seems that many demons have gathered.

Demons dance!

If someone sees this scene, it is estimated that they will be directly scared of a heart attack.

But (Li Qianhao) Fang Ping saw the scene in front of him that looked like a group of demons dancing, but his expression didn't change.

He had seen anything more evil, disgusting, and even more terrifying than these.

Still afraid of these?

What's more, because these people have the power of Fang Ping's deep fire in their bodies, Fang Ping feels very kind to them.

It was as if he was looking at some kind of weird feeling like his own child.

Although they all have the power of deep fire in their bodies, because each person's physique, soul, and even the degree and reason of extreme despair at the beginning are different.

Therefore, they were induced by the power of the deep fire, and the flesh and blood distortion and energy that appeared were different.

Because the power of deep fire is a seed, an inducement.

Their own changes and abilities were actually cultivated by their own desperation through the induction of the power of deep fire.

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