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Chapter 681 I finally caught you

"So... who is this person?"

Shen Qingxi looked at the black-haired boy who was tied up tightly with chains and hung upside down, his face full of confusion.

The person they captured was obviously a monk, but without any attention paid to him, he turned into a sunny and cheerful boy. Anyone would be stunned for a while.

"I don't know, I don't know."

Li Mumu remained calm and collected.

Xia Yubing glanced at her silently and whispered, "This is a common trick used by Western angels. They transform themselves into the appearance of the person closest to you, so as to make people let down their guard and listen to their teachings."

"After all, it's hard for a normal person to be hostile to their most trusted friends and relatives."

"This isn't my favorite, you know. Although... it's not impossible."

Shen Qingxi looked her up and down carefully and concluded, "She has a pretty good figure. There are no outsiders here now. Do you two still want to keep it a secret from me, the leader? Tell me, whose boyfriend is she?"

"I've been dead for a long time."

Xia Yubing replied calmly: "And angels of this level cannot see into my heart."

This is the truth. She has the highest level among the three. Shen Qingxi has at least advanced to become an engineer, but Li Mumu has not advanced yet.

It just seems that the combat power does not match the level. After all, the twelve methods have their own strengths, and it does not mean that they are all good at frontal combat.

As the name suggests, the Ghost Method is about underground workers.

"so……"

The looks Shen Qingxi and Xia Yubing gave Li Mumu became subtle.

"I don't know him, I've never seen him before."

Li Mumu snorted coldly: "Isn't the point that you want to torture information out of him, Master? Why do you care about my personal privacy?"

"I can tell from the first glance that this guy is not the type who will confess under simple torture. Angels are different from normal people. The physical punishment that is imposed on normal people is meaningless to them."

Shen Qingxi was not in a hurry to interrogate the prisoners, she just wanted to eat melons.

"So you just admitted that this is your personal privacy, right?"

"Honghong, do you have a lover outside of my home?"

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

Li Mumu's tone was cold.

"Master, please don't forget that you asked me to do something for you. I only provide a substitute service. Please don't use such an ambiguous tone, making it seem like I have deceived your feelings and money."

"That won't work!"

Shen Qingxi held Li Mumu's hand, tears welling up in her eyes: "You are my wings!"

"Do you believe I can beat you to death with a chicken wing?"

"Look, she's anxious."

Shen Qingxi laughed strangely: "Zhu Hongshouyi, I finally caught you! If you don't obey my orders in the future, I will find your sweetheart and make him kneel in front of me and lick my feet!"

Why should you reward him?
"Are you going to try him or not? If not, I'm really leaving."

My wrists hurt, and my fingernails were even more painful.

The injuries suffered by the three-headed and six-armed Dharmakāya's true body can be recovered in an instant, but the pain will be fed back to the physical body.

I feel like my hands are going to fall off.

Li Mumu was feeling annoyed and didn't want to continue chatting with Shen Qingxi.

"It's not that I don't want to conduct the trial, I'm just trying to find a way."

Shen Qingxi put away the smile on his face, looked at the man hanging upside down, and couldn't help but sigh.

Angels, these things have basically no connection with humans except that they look like humans.

"Do you need me to hire an expert?" "Oh? Are there any experts in this field?"

Hearing Li Mumu say this, Shen Qingxi immediately perked up: "Money is not a problem, when can you invite him over?"

"Now."

Li Mumu shook the puppet doll on her hand and said, "Get up and work, Miss Floyd."

The shadow behind her slowly lengthened, and Winsty, wearing a cloak and carrying a sickle, stepped out of the shadow. He raised his head and stared at the upside-down man with his button eyes, a meaningful smile on his face.

Shen Qingxi opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at Wenste who suddenly appeared.

Why can you catch humanoid pets?
She's still an adorable girl!
Suddenly I feel that the Mist Elemental Lord I raised is not as useful anymore.

Scarlet shroud, aren't you hiding too many secrets?

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Xia Yubing who was silent beside her.

Ok……

Amber Coffin, suspected to be a member of the royal family of the previous dynasty, everything else is unknown, the strongest among the three. But no matter what level of opponent he faces, he can fight with a 50-50 record, rarely achieving results like Zhu Hong, but he is almost never injured, and looks like he is at ease.

Is she playing me too?

What kind of organization is your Changsheng Sect? Wasn't it agreed to be a shell company? The two angels are better at hiding than the other.

In the end, I, the honorary leader, am the only one with the weakest foundation, right?

The only thing left for the poor is money.

"Let me introduce you, this is Miss Floyd, the most professional demon hunter on the West Coast."

The secret medicine he is best at preparing is American ginseng stewed with old hen soup.

Of course, Li Mumu couldn't reveal Winstee's past.

Demon hunter was an identity she and Winsty often used when they were young.

It’s not a certification test.

Instead, it was given to them by the demons themselves.

The best selection of Yellowstone Throne.

"Uh, hello, Miss Floyd, I'm..."

"I know who you are, Miss Shen, no need to introduce yourself."

Wensty nodded slightly and said softly, "As a reward, I'll take half of the etheric matter. Is that okay?"

"Ether? Where is the ether?"

Shen Qingxi looked confused. As a science student majoring in mechanics, she obviously didn't know much about mysterious knowledge.

What we learn is not a system.

She had only heard of it.

Winsty didn't give her any explanation, but walked slowly to the Hanged Man and looked into his eyes.

"Before I take action, you have one more chance to tell the truth and be lenient with me."

The Hanged Man said disdainfully: “What can a little witch like you who only possesses a little bit of demonic power have—”

Dozens of sticky tentacles shot out from under Winsty's cloak and clung to the hanged man's body like octopus tentacles. He only held on for less than a second before letting out a shrill scream.

The filthy and blasphemous power dripped from the tentacles to the ground like slime, and the whole room instantly became spooky.

The ceiling opened its eyes, and the tables, chairs and benches showed their fangs.

Fortunately, the other three people present were not beautiful girls from the mortal world. Faced with this indescribable pollution, they just treated it as the temperature on the air conditioner remote control being turned down a few degrees. They felt a little uncomfortable, but still bearable.

But to the pure angels, this blasphemous power is veritable hell.

(End of this chapter)