crunching.
After the wonderful, toothache-sounding sound, the obsidian dagger that could theoretically pierce the iron sheet just broke into three pieces.
"Impossible..." The middle-aged man looked at his obsidian dagger forged by a special method, and was very surprised besides heartache.
It's okay to get injections and drips for Mao, but daggers are useless when it comes to me
This is discrimination!
Is it a matter of material? Anything made of metal can do damage, but things like obsidian are useless
With this in mind, he went to find a fruit knife and tried again, but it still couldn't hurt the sleeping girl.
It was only now that he was able to confirm that the girl probably possessed extremely brilliant spells—the ability to judge whether others harbored malice, and selectively accept external physical interference through judgment.
Although the possibility of this kind of spell has long been proposed by the magician, but in the past, men would definitely sneer at it. The difficulty of casting this kind of spell is really too high, it is almost like programming an alpha with only 0 and 1. It's almost impossible for a dog to come...
I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes today.
But even so, this spell is not a panacea.
There are actually many ways to assassinate Concubine Ruixi, such as secretly dropping the girl's injection or mixing venom into the drip she is going to hang. If the doctors and nurses don't know it, they will naturally not have malicious intentions towards the girl. The spell cannot be activated, and in the end the girl still has only a dead end.
And although it is a bit troublesome to do so, if it is done cleanly, others will not think of me at all.
Thinking of this, he grinned.
Okay, it's very Illuminati.
That being the case, there is no need to stay here any longer.
Just as he was about to leave, a cool breeze blew into the room.
This made the man's nerves tense all of a sudden. This room is used as the intensive care unit on the 24th floor of the inpatient department. Most of the time, the windows are closed, and the air conditioner is used for ventilation. blown in.
So he looked warily toward the window.
Yet there was nothing there except the windows were open.
After a while, a figure fell down from above, as if someone jumped from the top of the building...
The man with sharper hearing than ordinary people clearly heard the figure seem to be yelling something when he fell.
"… Chinese?"
Although he is good at infiltrating and pretending to be other people, he is proficient in several languages, but Chinese is too complicated, and there are many changes in accents in different regions, so he only learned a rough idea, and he can only vaguely understand the other party. It's saying "it's all allergies' fault, I skipped my head ahhh" or something.
After finding that the words could not be understood literally, the man thought that he probably heard it wrong.
Then he suddenly narrowed his eyes as if remembering something—the guy who fell didn't stay on this floor, and theoretically he didn't have time to open the windows; Like a gecko or Peter Parker that can cling to the glass outside, it can't open the window.
So who opened the window
Before he could think about it, the guy who fell just now had already crawled in from the window with all his hands and feet.
Holy crap, this is the twenty-fourth floor! Even if there really is a Spider-Man in the world, he fell down just now, and it won't be so fast to climb back up again!
The young man who came in through the window patted the dust on his body, then looked at the man with a serious face and shouted: "Who are you!"
Wait, this script is wrong, right? No matter how you look at it, I should be the one asking this question!
The man who was robbed of his lines by the other party was stunned for a moment, and then he recovered his composure and replied: "I am the current head of the Concubine Palace family, Concubine Gongyuan Jiuro, who are you!"
"The cleaner passing by!" The other party continued to answer righteously.
Who are you lying to? After falling from the roof of the building, which cleaner can climb back up to the twenty-fourth floor with such vigor and vitality that he has not only survived the fart.
A man with black hair.
But he is not an idiot, he naturally knows that the other party is so confident that he is probably much stronger than himself, and his killer parchment and obsidian dagger are all useless, if he meets head-to-head, he may be killed in a second.
So he decided to pretend to be a fool and procrastinate for time.
"Who the hell are you? What's the purpose of coming here!" He put his hand into his pocket calmly, pressed a few times on his mobile phone to call for support, and the man questioned the other party.
"Because it's too troublesome to explain, so let me beat you first anyway."
Damn, don't you have to declare your family name first before you start working, and then start after talking about it, this guy doesn't play cards according to common sense!
The man who turned into a concubine Gongyuan Jiulang felt that he was really a [beep] dog.
But even if it is not an opponent, if the opponent really wants to attack, he will not sit still.
Just then, the door of the room opened from the outside.
"Mr. Concubine, I heard that you came to visit Miss Concubine..."
Tu Yumen Motoaki pushed the door in from the outside, but as soon as he came in, he saw the two people who were staring at him together, and the weird look in their eyes made him feel terrified.
After he calmed down, he discovered that besides the Patriarch of the Concubine Palace, the other person seemed to be an acting god from China who appeared at the Bailing Shrine.
"Tsuchimikado-san, you came just in time! I suspect that this guy is plotting against my concubine's family, help me take him down!"
When the man who changed into a concubine, Gongyuan Jiulang picked up Tsuchyumen Yuanqiu, he thought it was the helper called by the other party who was taken aback, but when he realized that was not the case, he immediately rolled his eyes and said provocatively.
"Mr. Concubine Palace, I think there must be some misunderstanding here..." Seeing Xu Shenxing's half-smile expression, Tu Yumen Yuanqiu said hastily.
Just kidding, if you have a three-point chance of fighting the opponent in an open space, if you fight a thin onmyoji in such a narrow room with a guy who is strong enough to deal with Yuan Shengjing in melee, then you have to fight. I can't think about it...
As for Xu Shenxing, to be honest, Tu Yumen Yuanqiu also had a headache.
In the previous sword-stealing incident, I put the treasure on this god, and in the end the sword was indeed taken back, but the five national treasure-level divine swords that were in good condition were all broken, and this guy used cement that he did not know where to get. After being stuck together, the modern art returned, and I was almost fucked by the people above... This time, I had an inexplicable conflict with the head of the concubine's family, which is really annoying. In two days, let's just let someone take him back to Huaxia, and let him stay here and continue to harm Fusang...
"Tsuchimikado-san, I'm very disappointed in your Onmyoya."
Seeing that Tsuchimikado didn't seem to want to stand up for him, the man immediately patted him on the shoulder with a heartbroken expression, and said earnestly.
Tsuchimikado Motoaki could only respond with an embarrassed smile.
But Xu Shenxing simply ignored them, went to the hospital bed, and checked the current situation of the concubine Ruixi.
"Wait, what are you doing!"
Unaware of Tu Yumen's embarrassment at all, the man pointed at Xu Shenxing and shouted domineeringly: "Get away from her!"
Even Tu Yumen felt that Xu Shenxing's behavior was too aggressive.
Even if you have a shy relationship with someone else's daughter, you can't show your affection in front of someone's father. Isn't this a sincere death...