Wang Tengben didn't want to explain anything, but a flash of light in his mind changed his mind.
He changed for a while, regaining his human appearance.
But this is not his true appearance, but another look, and the ears have become sharp, similar to the appearance of these mixed races.
Seeing his strange look, Zi Ye had a flash of confusion in his eyes, not knowing what he was going to do.
Wang Tengchong winked at her, and no matter what she meant, she 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 pretend to be him is because I have a bold idea." Wang Teng said mysteriously.
"No, if you are not Viscount Snow, how can the **** confusion skills?" 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 your conspiracy is, I definitely don't Be fooled. "
"This is naturally because I have half of the bloodlines." Wang Teng said flatly.
The "half bloodline" **** old man suddenly frowned, and frowned, "Why do you make me believe in you?"
"You fall into my hands, life and death are all my words, why should I let you believe me?" Wang Teng said coldly.
After speaking, he changed to the appearance of Viscount Snow, and then turned his head and rushed to Zi Ye: "This old man, how about killing directly? It's too much trouble!"
Zi Ye froze, looked at the old man, looked at him again, and nodded: "Okay!"
"How good!" Wang Teng touched her head, then her eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous.
"..." the mixed-race old man.
Thanks to him to save this little girl!
The mixed-race old man regrets again, he shouldn't come!
Wang Teng took the magic wand out and made a double comparison on the neck of the mixed-race old man, and seemed to be ready to find a good place to start.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the mixed-race old man, and he called quickly:
"Etc., etc!"
"Do you have any last words?" Wang Teng pretended to ask, but the captor in his hand did not let go.
The mixed-race old man glanced at the giant weapon on his neck and swallowed his mouth unconsciously, and said, "What the heck, there is something to say, in fact ... I believe it!"
"..." Wang Teng looked at him silently.
The old man persuaded quickly, leaving him with no sense of accomplishment.
Xiao Ziye crooked his head and looked at the old man curiously, wondering why he changed so fast.
The mixed-race old man was a little embarrassed by her look, and her old face was faintly hot. Fortunately, his complexion was so dark that he couldn't see it.
"You won't pretend to believe me and wait for me to let you go, then you run away." Wang Tenghu doubted.
"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 believe you once." Wang Teng retracted his mental energy.
The mixed-race old man suddenly felt a loose body, and the invisible force suddenly disappeared. He looked at Wang Teng in surprise, then lowered his head, showing a smirk.
With a palm of Wang Teng's palm, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, among which was lying a grain of dark elixir.
This was the drug poison that he had refined in his spare time. He thought it was just a play, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.
"Take it and eat it!" Wang Teng laughed.
The mixed-race old man looked at the black elixir in his hand and frowned.
At first glance, this elixir knows that it is not serious elixir!
But people had to bow their heads under the roof.
In the face of Wang Teng's smile, he felt a chill inexplicably.
He knew that if the elixir was not eaten, the Viscount Snow would probably not let himself go so easily.
After the mixed-race old man swallowed the dark panacea, Wang Teng nodded with satisfaction and patted him on the shoulder. He said graciously: "This panacea is made by me from several kinds of highly toxic substances. Ah, used on you, it shows that I value you. "
"..." There is a saying in the mind of the mixed-race old man that MMP can't explain it. On the surface, there can only be a flattering expression, which can be described as extremely condescending: "Sir, do you have any instructions?"
Wang Teng turned around and sat down on the sofa, beckoning at Ziye, letting her sit next to herself, and then gently asked: "I want you to help me inquire about the towns where there are space cracks around."
"Crack in space!" The mixed-race old man couldn't help but look at Wang Teng, carefully looked at him, and said, "Sir, this is a very confidential matter, I'm afraid ... it's hard to find out."
"Huh?" Wang Teng uttered an indifferent nasal sound.
"I'm going to inquire, I'm going to inquire, I know every half-breed in every town, and I can definitely hear some news." The old man of the half-breed jumped in his heart and responded quickly.
"That's right." A smile appeared on Wang Teng's face, and he waved, "Go!"
"Oh yes, remember to come back to me once in seven days, otherwise ... you'll be rotten in your gut, alas, you will die miserably without antidote."
The mixed-race old man hit himself with excitement. Thinking about the consequences, he could not help feeling scalp tingling.
He made a gift to Wang Teng and turned to leave.
When I got to the window sill, I looked back and asked carefully, "Sir, are you really a hybrid?"
"How else do you think?" Wang Teng smiled meaningfully.
"I understand!"
The mixed-race old man nodded, leapt off the window sill, and disappeared into the night.
"In the end, what did he understand?" Wang Teng thought a little bit.
Zi Ye curiously poked his head out of the windowsill and looked at the direction in which he disappeared, but saw nothing.
"Do you want to go with him?" Wang Teng came over and stood beside her, asking.
"Um ..." Zi Ye thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't want to!"
"Why?" Wang Tengyun wondered.
"He's too weak!" Zi Ye replied earnestly.
"Hey, you little **** kid is smart." Wang Teng knocked at her head and laughed.
...
At this time, the old man of mixed races shuttled in the dark streets, like a shadow in the dark, erratic, very concealed, and extremely fast, obviously a certain hiding means.
Soon, he came to a remote corner of Greystone Town, looked around, and was relieved that no one was following.
Then walked to a house and knocked on the door rhythmically.
The door opened a gap and cast a gaze. After seeing the mixed-race old man, he let him in: "Rodney, you are back. Didn't you rescue the little girl?"
"Well, I missed it!" The mixed-race old man Rodney walked into the room, nodding his head solemnly.
There were many people in the room, and at first glance they were all mixed races.
The middle-aged woman, who was just opening the door, was a half-breed, asking hurriedly, "What happened?"
"That Viscount Snow is not easy," Rodney said.
"According to what we heard, the Viscount Snow was insane and incompetent. Although his strength reached 7-star level, he did not have any combat power. How could it not be simple? Are you mistaken?" Suspicious.
"That Viscount Snow was dropped." Rodney smiled bitterly.
"Ah!" Everyone in the room heard the words and exclaimed.
"How is it possible?" The middle-aged woman looked incredibly mixed.
Rodney did not conceal ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and told what happened just now, then sat down dullly.
After listening, they fell into silence.
"You said that Viscount Snow is our mixed-race posing?" The mixed-race woman looks like a middle-aged woman, confirming again.
"You've asked it many times. I can see for myself. Is there anything wrong?" Rodney said impatiently.
The middle-aged woman looks a bit embarrassed, but still frowns and says, "But when is there such a strong and mysterious existence of our mixed-races? It is incredible, if only we can pull him into our camp! "
"Maybe you can fight for it," Rodney said thoughtfully. "With his attitude towards that little girl, this person is a bit credible."
"He's looking for a town with a crack in space, so let's find it for him and see what he is going to do."
The others hesitated, and then acquiesced to Rodney's decision.
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