Complete Martial Arts Attributes - Chapter 504

[Chapter 500 Fool!]

Wang Teng didn’t want to explain anything, but a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he changed his mind again.

He changed for a while, returning to his human appearance.

However, this is not his true appearance, but another appearance, and the ears have become a little pointed, which is very similar to the appearance of these hybrids.

Seeing his unfamiliar appearance, Zi Ye’s eyes flashed with confusion, not knowing what he was doing.

Wang Teng gave her a wink, and regardless of whether she understood what she 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 say a word.

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

“No, if you’re not Viscount Snow, how could you have the ability to confuse the blood clan?” 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 believe it. Will be fooled.”

“This is naturally because I have half the blood of the blood family.” Wang Teng said flatly.

“Half the blood of the bloodline” The mixed-race old man was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, “Why do you let me trust you?”

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

After speaking, he changed back to the appearance of Viscount Snow, and then turned to Zi Ye and said, “How about killing this old man directly? It’s too much of a hindrance!”

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

“It’s so cute!” Wang Teng touched her head, and then his eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous.

“…” The mixed-race old man.

Thankfully, he still came to save this little girl!

The half-race old man regretted it again, he shouldn’t have come!

Wang Teng took out the magic tower and measured it twice on the mixed-race old man’s neck, as if he was ready to find a good place to start.

A drop of cold sweat the size of a bean dripped from the forehead of the mixed-race old man, and he hurriedly shouted:

“Etc., etc!”

“Do you have any last words?” Wang Teng pretended to ask, but he didn’t put down the magic tower in his hand.

The mixed-race old man glanced at the giant weapon on his neck, swallowed unconsciously, and said, “What, have something to say, in fact… I believe it!”

“…” Wang Teng looked at him speechlessly.

The old man was very fast, and he didn’t have any sense of accomplishment.

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, his old face was faintly hot, but fortunately his complexion was so dark that he couldn’t tell at all.

“You won’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 a while.” Wang Teng withdrew his mental power.

The mixed-race old man suddenly felt his body loosen, and the invisible power suddenly disappeared. He glanced at Wang Teng in astonishment, and then lowered his head, revealing a flattering smile.

Wang Teng palmed his hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and in it lay a black elixir.

This is the poison pill he refined when he had nothing to do. 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 elixir in his hand, and his brows twitched.

As soon as this medicine pill is seen, it is obvious that it is not a serious medicine pill!

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Facing Wang Teng’s smiling expression, he felt a chill inexplicably.

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

After the mixed-race old man swallowed the dark elixir, Wang Teng nodded with satisfaction, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly, “This elixir is made by me from several highly poisonous substances, and it is very valuable. Ah, using it on you shows how much I value you.”

“…” There was a sentence in the heart of the mixed-race old man that MMP couldn’t say, and he could only show a flattering expression on the surface.

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

“Space cracks!?” The mixed-race old man couldn’t help but stunned for a moment. He didn’t know what Wang Teng was going to do. He glanced at him carefully and said, “Sir, this is a very confidential matter. I’m afraid… it’s hard to inquire.”

“Huh?” Wang Teng let out an indifferent nasal voice.

“I’m going to inquire, I’m going to inquire, I know the mixed races in various towns, and I can definitely get some news.” The old mixed-race man’s heart jumped, and he responded quickly.

“That’s right.” With a smile on Wang Teng’s face, he waved his hand and said, “Go!”

“Oh, by the way, remember to come back to me once every seven days, otherwise… the stomach will be rotten, tsk tsk, you will die miserably without an antidote.”

The mixed-race old man shuddered, thinking about the consequences, his scalp could not help feeling numb.

He saluted Wang Teng and turned to leave.

When he reached the window sill, he turned his head and asked cautiously, “Sir, are you really a mixed race?”

“Otherwise, what do you think?” Wang Teng said with a meaningful smile.

“I understand!”

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

“Speaking of which, what did he understand?” Wang Teng thought in confusion.

Zi Ye curiously poked his head from the windowsill and looked at the direction in which he disappeared, but he couldn’t see anything.

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

“Well…” Zi Ye thought for a while, then shook his 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 tapped her head and laughed.

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

Soon, he came to a remote corner of Greystone Town, looked around, and was relieved after confirming that no one was following him.

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

The door opened a crack, and a gaze cast out. After seeing the mixed-race old man, he let him in: “Rodney, you’re back, haven’t you rescued the little girl?”

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

There are many figures in the house, and at first glance, they are all mixed races.

The person who just opened the door was a middle-aged woman who looked like a mixed race, and asked anxiously, “What happened?”

“That Viscount Snow is not easy.” Rodney said.

“According to what we heard, that Viscount Snow is lustful and incompetent. Although his strength has reached the 7-star soldier level, he has no combat power. How can it not be simple, are you mistaken?” Kind of suspicious.

“That Viscount Snow was dropped.” Rodney smiled wryly.

“Ah!” Everyone in the room exclaimed when they heard the words.

“How is that possible!?” The middle-aged woman looked like a half-breed in disbelief.

Rodney didn’t hide it, told what happened just now, and then sat down dully.

After everyone heard it, they fell into silence.

“You said that Viscount Snow was disguised by our mixed race?” The mixed race who looked like a middle-aged woman confirmed again.

“You have asked several times. I have seen it with my own eyes. Is there anything wrong?” Rodney said impatiently.

The mixed-race looking like a middle-aged woman was a little embarrassed, but she still frowned and said: “But when did our mixed-race appear such a powerful and mysterious existence, it is really incredible, it would be great if we could pull him into our camp! ”

“Maybe we can fight for it.” Rodney said thoughtfully: “With his attitude towards that little girl, this person is somewhat credible.”

“He’s looking for towns with space cracks, so let’s help him find them and see what he’s up to.”

The others hesitated, then acquiesced to Rodney’s decision.

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