Dou Po: Rebirth of Furukawa, start strategy of Yun Yun
Chapter 152 Feng Qing'er's strategy was successful!
Feng Qing'er felt the trace of the blood-connected clan aura, and her eyes turned red, almost to the point where her eyes were about to burst.
Kohe noticed something was wrong with her expression and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Feng Qing'er sneered, and in just a moment her fighting spirit became stronger, "That person's puppet is a member of our Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan."
"He used the corpses of our people to make puppets. Did we agree? Have you asked him?"
Feng Qing'er's voice was not loud, but it was heard by the man in green robe. The man in green robe turned around and saw Feng Qing'er's melon-seed face that exuded a holy aura. His cloudy eyes suddenly lit up with a little color. meaning,
He didn't seem to fully listen to what Feng Qing'er said. He thought Feng Qing'er was interested in his method of refining and domesticating puppets, so he quickly came over on the spot with narrowed eyes:
"Little sister, do you also want to learn about puppets with me? Brother can teach you -"
The hands that came closer were about to get close to Feng Qing'er's face. Furukawa stretched out his own hand and held his wrist.
"Crack!"
"Crack-!"
The moment he took his breath, the green-robed man's wrist was broken by Furukawa, and his arm was also broken by Furukawa.
The man in green robe suddenly turned purple, and the heart-wrenching pain in his bone marrow was something he had never felt in his life.
"Ha, you can't tease anyone." Furukawa snorted coldly.
Feng Qing'er wasn't polite either.
"Three thousand thunder!"
Her Three Thousand Thunderbolts have been cultivated to the highest level and are very useful against enemies.
But the man in green robe was not stupid. He quickly came to his senses and added fighting spirit, forming a protective shield for himself. Fighting energy was like a hard armor, protecting his most important parts.
Then, he shouted as if calling for help: "Feng Taki!"
The old man in black robe raised his eyelids when he heard his name being called by the contract owner, but unexpectedly made no move.
"Feng Long, help me!!" The man in green robe realized something was wrong and quickly shouted again.
Fenglong still made no move.
Originally, his master ordered him to act, but as a puppet at the level of a strong Douzong, he retained part of his memory.
He clearly remembers——
He is a member of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.
And the little girl in front of him, wearing a pink and blue dress, looking at him with a bit of pain in her eyes, has a blood connection with him.
That day, the bloodlines of the Demon Phoenix Clan were faintly attracted to each other, obviously very faint, but inseparable.
Fenglong spent his whole life's patience and restraint, temporarily suppressing the connection between the puppet and his master.
He doesn't want to be manipulated anymore!
Suddenly, as if he was caught off guard, or as if he had planned it, he used up all his fighting spirit and slapped himself in the heart——
Of course, this didn't have a big impact on his puppet body. It can only be said that he barely suppressed his master's orders to him.
The man in green robe saw that his puppet was not obeying his orders, and under Feng Qing'er's constant attacks, her Three Thousand Thunderbolts finally broke through his defense.
The man in green robe was so frightened that he peed: "Three thousand...Three thousand thunder! I, I know your pavilion, the master of the pavilion...I..."
Feng Qing'er glanced at him lightly,
"The power of wind and thunder!"
The attack with wind and thunder attributes went straight towards the throat of the man in green robe.
"what!"
The man in green robe closed his mouth, but opened it quickly. He felt like a bolt of lightning as big as the mouth of a bowl had penetrated into his throat like a worm, and it was sticky inside his cavity. climb.Soon after, he was foaming at the mouth and fell unconscious.
"I really want to... kill him." Feng Qing'er's eyes were dark.
Furukawa could tell that she was in a bad mood. Feng Qing'er was a very proud person. She had always been proud of her family and often put family honor first. She had a strong sense of belonging to the ethnic group.
Now I see the corpses of my own people being made into puppets by others, and they are left in a state of confusion after death. Naturally, I feel very uncomfortable.
Furukawa sighed, "After he died, the puppet became an ownerless thing. After some time, someone might re-contract him. The puppet will still be a puppet, day after day, year after year." One year."
Feng Qing'er rarely heard Furukawa speak for such a long period of time. She pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.
Is the puppet a new life or a nightmare?
After the rescued man in white thanked him, he limped away with his white robe, which had become gray after being kicked several times.
According to him, the two of them didn't know each other at all. The man in green robe was interested in the spiritual pool he had reserved and wanted to take it by force. When the man in white refused, he was immediately knocked to the ground by the man in green robe.
While Feng Qing'er was thinking about the puppet problem, she looked at the old puppet named "Feng Long".
Fenglong remained silent.
Feng Qing'er looked at him, and after a long time, she slowly spoke,
"Fengtaki...Grandpa, let me take you home."
Feng Long's eyelids twitched and his old eyes blinked.
When Feng Long died, Feng Qing'er was not born yet. It was normal for her not to know him. Naturally, Feng Long also didn't know that after her death, the juniors of the Tianyaohuang Clan lived up to the expectations of their ancestors and had amazing talents. , and has been practicing hard.
Neither of them knew each other, they just moved with their hearts and the weak blood connection.
Feng Qing'er asked Furukawa to erase Feng Long's soul mark, and then decided to take the old man Feng Long home.
The corners of her eyes were red, as if peach blossom petals were crushed in her eyes:
"I'm sorry... I ruined your enjoyment of taking a dip in the spirit spring. I didn't expect such a thing to happen."
"I must take my people home and give them an explanation."
"The bloodline of our Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan is very strong. Many strong men went out to travel before. Some came back safe and sound, while others disappeared without a trace. As a member of the Feng family, I must bring my family members back."
Feng Qing'er lowered her head for a moment. For some reason, she was extra emotional today. She raised her finger and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips. Then she raised her head and showed a beautiful smile:
"So, I have to say goodbye to you now!"
Then she muttered as if to make up for it: "My parents may also miss me."
Feng Qing'er's farewell came unexpectedly, and Furukawa was also a little surprised.
He lit a strange fire and burned the green-robed man's clothes, leaving only the key parts covered, leaving him naked and embarrassing when he woke up.
As he moved, he was thinking about why Feng Qing'er said goodbye, but then he heard the system prompt in Feng Qing'er's tearful smile,
【Ding!The target Feng Qing'er's favorability towards the host increases by 36%, and the current favorability reaches 71%! 】
[The favorability level reaches the standard, and it is automatically unbundled...]
[Congratulations on the successful host strategy! 】
[Host remaining strategy targets: Medusa, Zi Yan]
……
(End of this chapter)
Kohe noticed something was wrong with her expression and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Feng Qing'er sneered, and in just a moment her fighting spirit became stronger, "That person's puppet is a member of our Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan."
"He used the corpses of our people to make puppets. Did we agree? Have you asked him?"
Feng Qing'er's voice was not loud, but it was heard by the man in green robe. The man in green robe turned around and saw Feng Qing'er's melon-seed face that exuded a holy aura. His cloudy eyes suddenly lit up with a little color. meaning,
He didn't seem to fully listen to what Feng Qing'er said. He thought Feng Qing'er was interested in his method of refining and domesticating puppets, so he quickly came over on the spot with narrowed eyes:
"Little sister, do you also want to learn about puppets with me? Brother can teach you -"
The hands that came closer were about to get close to Feng Qing'er's face. Furukawa stretched out his own hand and held his wrist.
"Crack!"
"Crack-!"
The moment he took his breath, the green-robed man's wrist was broken by Furukawa, and his arm was also broken by Furukawa.
The man in green robe suddenly turned purple, and the heart-wrenching pain in his bone marrow was something he had never felt in his life.
"Ha, you can't tease anyone." Furukawa snorted coldly.
Feng Qing'er wasn't polite either.
"Three thousand thunder!"
Her Three Thousand Thunderbolts have been cultivated to the highest level and are very useful against enemies.
But the man in green robe was not stupid. He quickly came to his senses and added fighting spirit, forming a protective shield for himself. Fighting energy was like a hard armor, protecting his most important parts.
Then, he shouted as if calling for help: "Feng Taki!"
The old man in black robe raised his eyelids when he heard his name being called by the contract owner, but unexpectedly made no move.
"Feng Long, help me!!" The man in green robe realized something was wrong and quickly shouted again.
Fenglong still made no move.
Originally, his master ordered him to act, but as a puppet at the level of a strong Douzong, he retained part of his memory.
He clearly remembers——
He is a member of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.
And the little girl in front of him, wearing a pink and blue dress, looking at him with a bit of pain in her eyes, has a blood connection with him.
That day, the bloodlines of the Demon Phoenix Clan were faintly attracted to each other, obviously very faint, but inseparable.
Fenglong spent his whole life's patience and restraint, temporarily suppressing the connection between the puppet and his master.
He doesn't want to be manipulated anymore!
Suddenly, as if he was caught off guard, or as if he had planned it, he used up all his fighting spirit and slapped himself in the heart——
Of course, this didn't have a big impact on his puppet body. It can only be said that he barely suppressed his master's orders to him.
The man in green robe saw that his puppet was not obeying his orders, and under Feng Qing'er's constant attacks, her Three Thousand Thunderbolts finally broke through his defense.
The man in green robe was so frightened that he peed: "Three thousand...Three thousand thunder! I, I know your pavilion, the master of the pavilion...I..."
Feng Qing'er glanced at him lightly,
"The power of wind and thunder!"
The attack with wind and thunder attributes went straight towards the throat of the man in green robe.
"what!"
The man in green robe closed his mouth, but opened it quickly. He felt like a bolt of lightning as big as the mouth of a bowl had penetrated into his throat like a worm, and it was sticky inside his cavity. climb.Soon after, he was foaming at the mouth and fell unconscious.
"I really want to... kill him." Feng Qing'er's eyes were dark.
Furukawa could tell that she was in a bad mood. Feng Qing'er was a very proud person. She had always been proud of her family and often put family honor first. She had a strong sense of belonging to the ethnic group.
Now I see the corpses of my own people being made into puppets by others, and they are left in a state of confusion after death. Naturally, I feel very uncomfortable.
Furukawa sighed, "After he died, the puppet became an ownerless thing. After some time, someone might re-contract him. The puppet will still be a puppet, day after day, year after year." One year."
Feng Qing'er rarely heard Furukawa speak for such a long period of time. She pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.
Is the puppet a new life or a nightmare?
After the rescued man in white thanked him, he limped away with his white robe, which had become gray after being kicked several times.
According to him, the two of them didn't know each other at all. The man in green robe was interested in the spiritual pool he had reserved and wanted to take it by force. When the man in white refused, he was immediately knocked to the ground by the man in green robe.
While Feng Qing'er was thinking about the puppet problem, she looked at the old puppet named "Feng Long".
Fenglong remained silent.
Feng Qing'er looked at him, and after a long time, she slowly spoke,
"Fengtaki...Grandpa, let me take you home."
Feng Long's eyelids twitched and his old eyes blinked.
When Feng Long died, Feng Qing'er was not born yet. It was normal for her not to know him. Naturally, Feng Long also didn't know that after her death, the juniors of the Tianyaohuang Clan lived up to the expectations of their ancestors and had amazing talents. , and has been practicing hard.
Neither of them knew each other, they just moved with their hearts and the weak blood connection.
Feng Qing'er asked Furukawa to erase Feng Long's soul mark, and then decided to take the old man Feng Long home.
The corners of her eyes were red, as if peach blossom petals were crushed in her eyes:
"I'm sorry... I ruined your enjoyment of taking a dip in the spirit spring. I didn't expect such a thing to happen."
"I must take my people home and give them an explanation."
"The bloodline of our Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan is very strong. Many strong men went out to travel before. Some came back safe and sound, while others disappeared without a trace. As a member of the Feng family, I must bring my family members back."
Feng Qing'er lowered her head for a moment. For some reason, she was extra emotional today. She raised her finger and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips. Then she raised her head and showed a beautiful smile:
"So, I have to say goodbye to you now!"
Then she muttered as if to make up for it: "My parents may also miss me."
Feng Qing'er's farewell came unexpectedly, and Furukawa was also a little surprised.
He lit a strange fire and burned the green-robed man's clothes, leaving only the key parts covered, leaving him naked and embarrassing when he woke up.
As he moved, he was thinking about why Feng Qing'er said goodbye, but then he heard the system prompt in Feng Qing'er's tearful smile,
【Ding!The target Feng Qing'er's favorability towards the host increases by 36%, and the current favorability reaches 71%! 】
[The favorability level reaches the standard, and it is automatically unbundled...]
[Congratulations on the successful host strategy! 】
[Host remaining strategy targets: Medusa, Zi Yan]
……
(End of this chapter)
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