Ji Xu shook his head hard, and he couldn't help but feel secretly hatred in his heart.

Since he had known that Fang Jue was a cruel and ruthless person, he wasted his conversation with him. He originally wanted to use this to restore his strength, but he did not expect that he would hit the other party's mind.

No wonder Chen Yao didn't say anything. It turned out that she was not asleep, but had been poisoned long ago. Because she lost her demonic power, she was poisoned faster.

Ji Xu felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and the pain in his mind became a little insignificant.

Now he just wants to have a good sleep.

The sudden sleepiness made Ji Xu feel a big alarm in his heart, but the feeling that he seemed to have to go to bed and turn off the lights when he was in middle school made him unable to refuse. He could only let his heavy eyelids fight and then the cycle of opening became shorter and shorter.

The blood and energy surging in the cauldron inside the body was still flowing like magma at the bottom of a volcano, viscous and somewhat clumsy.

Weightlessness, trance, as if everything around us was gone.

Ji Xu covered his forehead with his hands and rubbed it hard, but then he was stunned.

He looked at his left hand that was stroking his forehead and his free right hand, and his face suddenly changed.

Chen Yao is gone.

Ji Xu watched the white arms that were originally wrapped around his neck disappear. When he tried to explore with his hands, Chen Yao was missing behind him, but he had never felt it.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at Fang Jue who was approaching, and asked, "Is it an illusion?"

You cannot feel the power of heaven and earth, and you cannot even get any feedback on the mobilization of your own qi and blood, just like an ordinary person who has lost his feelings.

But Fang Jue, who was opposite, didn't say anything, but had a cold smile on his face.

The heart-wrenching feeling was lingering. Ji Xu gritted his teeth and began to appear in his sight. He couldn't tell whether he had been infected with an illusion or was really poisoned. When he found out that Chen Yao was missing, his heart suddenly became confused.

"It's so pitiful." Fang Jue suddenly spoke with indescribable contempt, "You are now as fragile as an ant, and you can be crushed to death by me at any time. I just can't figure out what special you are, and you can get the favor of [Scroll of Man]."

Fang Jue's right hand twisted and stretched out, poking out like cartilage, and gently patted Ji Xu's face, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Why, the Fang family does so much for you, where is it worth it?"

He seemed to be deliberately suppressing hysteria, and every word was like the cold wind blowing from the cold abyss, very sharp.

"Fang Xingyuan will do so much for you, and so many people are surrounding you, why?" Fang Jue used his right hand and pinched Ji Xu's chin hard, making his originally fair skin look red after being subjected to force.

Ji Xu couldn't hear it at all now. In his eyes, he could only see Fang Jue's lips moving, but the content was completely unreal, because the severe pain coming from his mind could hardly bear it and was about to wail and scream. His body seemed to be filled with lead, becoming extremely heavy.

Fang Jue shook his hand hard, then kicked Ji Xu a few meters away.

There was still water on the roof, and the dust mixed with it was a little turbid. Ji Xu, who was kicked away, rolled in the water for a few times before lying on his back.

"Ahem."

Ji Xu suddenly raised his head and coughed a few times, but immediately felt a pain in his throat, and Fang Jue picked it up with his neck.

At the height of five floors, Fang Jue pinched Ji Xu's neck, leaving him hanging in the air. His pale palms were like snakes holding prey, and his tight fingers were like poisonous fangs.

His eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous light, and the corners of his snow-white suit were blown by the wind, like a hunter enjoying his dying struggle.

Ji Xu's face turned purple due to suffocation. His body was too heavy to move freely, and his legs could not even struggle and shaking. His arms just hung down naturally, like a fish hanging on a rope, which was exposed to the sun.

"What a waste." Fang Jue snorted coldly, disappointment and boredom flashed in his eyes, but in the end he became calm.

He used his right hand and with the crisp sound of "click" coming from his fingers, a flash of relaxation flashed across his face, and he whispered: "It's over."

After looking at Ji Xu, who had already been pinched by himself, Fang Jue shook his head, then let go and let him go.

"It turns out that there is no resistance to illusions. Even if it is already in the realm of the furnace, the innate constraints from [Scroll of Man] cannot resist it."

Fang Jue muttered to himself, then turned around, but the next moment, when he raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank, and subconsciously turned into dark golden snake eyes.

Behind him, Ji Xu, dressed in short-sleeved and sweatpants, looked at himself with a smile.

Fang Jue took a breath, then glanced downstairs quietly. A twisted figure was clearly on the ground, and a bright red blood was dizzy under his body, which was a little dazzling.

But, he looked at the figure in front of him carefully and was a little confused for a moment.

"Are you doing stand-up comedy just now?" Ji Xu asked with a smile.

Fang Jue looked at him coldly, then yelled softly, and then walked towards him with big strides.

With Ji Xu's face indifferent expression, Fang Jue stretched out his right hand and grabbed his neck, then threw it hard on the steel frame of the bridge beside him.

"Bang!"

The thick steel plate did not change at all, but it only shocked a lot of water droplets. Instead, the body that fell on it was obviously deformed, leaving a pool of splashed blood and fell to the ground like a broken cloth bag.

The body fell down and fainted from the accumulated water on the bridge, like red pigment soaked in water, which was a little disgusting.

The car's whistle sounded, and a yellow ten-wheeler truck appeared on the silent road. It was swept through the broken body soaked in the water with accumulated water. But after driving a few meters, it reversed and then drove slowly to the distance.

It was as if he was afraid that he would not die, and he thought about running it over a few more times.

Fang Jue, who was standing on the edge of the roof, looked cold in his eyes, and watched the taillights of the ten-wheeler truck disappear in the distance, then took a deep breath and turned his head.

Not far behind him, Ji Xu was still dressed up. He looked at Fang Jue with a smile, with a sunny smile on his beautiful face.

Fang Jue's expression remained unchanged. His right hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Ji Xu's neck, then raised it high and smashed it down with force!

It was like breaking a ripe watermelon, with a crisp sound, and a bunch of red and white things appeared on the roof.

Fang Jue's vertical pupils were cold in his eyes, and he looked at the spacious open space in front of him without blinking, and his body emitted a cold air like an iceberg.

But suddenly, a beautiful palm gently patted his shoulder, and the movement was very light, like the test from the spring breeze on the stamen, or like the thunder that first sounded during the Jingzhe.

Just like that, I patted it gently as if I was saying hello.

Fang Jue's body suddenly stiffened and his face became extremely ugly.

He slowly turned around, and the fine scales that had originally appeared on his cheeks appeared layer by layer, like snake scales.

Before Fang Jue turned completely and his upper jaw and cheekbones were about to become prominent, he was hit hard on his face and his whole body suddenly flew out.

After landing, he rolled in the water a few times. Fang Jue's cheeks trembled, and a fierce look just emerged and he kicked his head with one foot.

He could see the patterns on the pair of sneakers he wore, and he couldn't even be considered a high-quality imitation.

The next moment, Fang Jue's face was twisted and he was stepped on in the water.

A voice with a relaxed smile rang out above my head, "Is it fun?"

"call."

Half of Fang Jue's face was squeezed into the water, his big mouth was wearing thick air, and his vertical pupils could only look directly at the other foot stepping on the water, and he wanted to move but couldn't.
Chapter completed!