Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 102 You Don't Let Me Eat Her Because You Can't Beat Her!

Here, Wu Man said with some dissatisfaction, "Let them go like this."

Fu Yong said leisurely, "Don't go, do you want to stay and wait for me to collect the body?"

Wuman was even more unhappy when he heard the words, "I can beat her, she is full of flesh and blood, if I eat her, she will definitely break through the confinement and become the legendary leader of ten thousand stiffs!"

"Wuman, you underestimate her too much. If she attacks you, I will have no time to save you." His footsteps seemed slow, but in fact he was walking thousands of miles.

Wuman was pressed on the shoulder by him, and barely kept up with his movements. Hearing this, strong dissatisfaction burst out in his eyes.

Seeing his reluctance, Fu Yong said indifferently, "I can't save you if I really try."

"You didn't let me eat her because you couldn't beat her?" Wuman's pupils were shocked, and disbelief was written all over his face.

"At least the current me is obviously invincible." Fu Yong, who left the Xuanyuan area, obviously changed into a different person, peaceful and graceful, and his whole person became more and more elegant like a fairy, and he looked as if he was about to ride the wind and leave at any time.

Wu Man snorted, "Your clone is dead, and you have become this hypocritical look again."

Fu Yong lowered his eyes slightly, "I've always been like this, whether it was before or now."

Wu Man rolled his eyes, "Who is that Yan Qiao? I don't feel any aura from her."

"Don't you understand the breath that Tianzhuo can't feel?" Fu Yong waved his hands and the two stopped in front of a simple courtyard.

The gate of the courtyard opened automatically, and there were many small bridges, flowing water, and rockeries inside. When I stepped in, I heard the sound of gurgling water. An old man was sitting on the verandah playing chess. When he heard the footsteps, he only said warmly, "I'm back."

Fu Yongluo sat across from him, and smiled with lowered eyes when he heard the words, "It failed." His tone seemed to say that the weather was fine, too casually.

Only then did the old man raise his head and look at his expression, "Come back if you fail, it's not like you."

Wu Man didn't know when he quietly retreated, leaving the two fighting on the chessboard.

"Xuanyuan is rising, and there is no way to avoid it." He dropped a son, "Once you die, you lose again."

He ordered the veteran to mess up the chessboard, "How could it be?" He stared at the scattered black and white chess pieces, and suddenly raised his head, "Xuanyuan also has a man of destiny?"

Fu Yong didn't answer, this is the best acquiescence, so Ming Lao exhaled, "I can't see through the fate of the destiny, just like you and I can't see through."

He put the black and white chess pieces back on the board, "If the pattern is messed up, then put it back together again. You are also a man of destiny, and you will be under the master's sect, and she is no exception. I look forward to the day of the power conference, when she returns to the entrance wall." day."

He rearranged the chessboard, and then raised his voice to order, "Withdraw all the layout of Xuanyuan, and tell Beixue that we will not provide them with any help until the next power conference begins."

So Fuyong smiled lightly, "Do you want to do the same thing you did when you recruited me?"

"You were arrogant and stubborn back then, but you met your master once and chose to betray without hesitation. I will never forget the memory of Fuyong." He looked at the restored chessboard with satisfaction, "So, she is The original you."

Fu Yong didn't pour cold water on his self-confidence, maybe even he had almost forgotten how arrogant he was back then, but if he was asked to change his family, would Yan Qiao repeat the same mistakes?

The answer seems to be doomed, like Ming Lao will always be one step behind him on the chessboard.

The ability will be too huge, so that everyone will look too small, Yan Qiao, I look forward to the day when I work with you, I look forward to seeing you and your fellow countrymen in the past, that scene must be very interesting, the smile on his mouth deepened a little There was a strange fire in his eyes.

"By the way," Ming Lao said suddenly, "Your clone is dead."

Fu Yong hummed lightly, "She killed her, and she has no power to resist."

Ming Lao patted his forehead, "I see that you have a weird personality, that's why your brain is rusted after living for too long."

"Heh," Fu Yong laughed, meaning unclear.

Ming Lao didn't blame him, "Then Yan Qiao is more talented than you back then."

Fu Yong nodded, "Yes."

A flash of joy flashed in Ming's eyes, "It's so good, so good, the stronger she is than our abilities, the more useful she will be."

He was so excited that he didn't have time to look at the chessboard, "You play by yourself first, I will tell the master about this good thing."

After he finished speaking, he had already walked a long way, leaving only a cup of hot tea in place.

Fu Yong stared at the cup of hot tea, waved it away without hesitation, Wu Man looked over, "Fu Yong, is life gone?"

Fu Yong responded coldly, Wu Man watched his face change, "You changed again?"

Fu Yong raised his eyes and glanced at him, that glance was as indifferent as seeing an ant.

"It's you!" Wu Man hurriedly lowered his head, "I'm going to clean up the room right now." He turned his head and ran away.

Fu Yong put his hands behind his back, "Yan Qiao," he chewed on the name, his eyes were stained with a rich dark color.

In Beixue Capital, the president Karen lost his composure and looked up, "What do you mean!"

A voice came out of those huge eyes, "Just like when Fuyong was recruited back then, Xuanyuan has another Yan Qiao."

As a result, Karen's eyes were almost red with anger, and he held his hands tightly, suppressing the burst of anger and unwillingness in his heart, "Yan Qiao." He uttered these two words, and the veins on his forehead kept throbbing.

The huge black pupils turned for a moment, and they seemed to turn red in an instant, "I'm going to sleep until she is included in the Ability Society."

Accompanied by these words, the black pupils slowly faded and finally disappeared, so Karen could no longer suppress the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart, "Why is it Xuanyuan again!"

He raised his head and his eyes were filled with blackness, which almost suppressed his original pupil color, "Impossible, it must come from Beixue this time."

He suddenly raised his head, "Order, hold a meeting!"

Yan Qiao didn't know about the turmoil between the Ability Society and Beixue. She looked at Yun Jiu who was teaching Ning Zhi with a kind face, and lowered her head to take a sip of the milk tea in her hand.

Ning Zhi glanced eagerly, but seeing Yun Jiu's serious face, she immediately let go of the little Jiujiu in her heart and concentrated on practicing spells.

Naturally, he didn't see it either, Yun Jiu came to Yan Qiao with the look of dying, "Where did you buy this milk tea?"

Yan Qiao turned on the light brain, "I decide what to eat."

Yun Jiu suddenly realized, "Thank you."

Yan Qiao hooked the corner of her mouth, "It's getting late, I should go too."

She is not like them, every minute of her time is extremely precious, after all, the materialization of others is not like her, every minute and every second counts.

Although Ning Zhi was reluctant to learn that she was leaving, she also knew that Yan Qiao was very busy, "Brother Yan, I will miss you."

Yan Qiao smiled and patted her head, "I will miss you too."

(End of this chapter)