What does it feel like to be angry
Chen Xian has a deep understanding of this.
Before meeting Mu He, Chen Xian seldom got angry. In other people's words, he was a standard Buddhist youth.
Seeing Muhe grabbing food with his hands, Chen Xian would be angry.
Chen Xian would also be angry when he saw Mu He dirty the clothes he had washed so hard.
Seeing that Mu He was disobedient and forced to sleep on the same bed with him, Chen Xian would still be angry.
Chen Xian felt that he became angry often, but he never scolded Mu He for these things. At most, he just said a few words to calm her down. After secretly being depressed for a while, the anger dissipated until Chen Xian saw Seeing the bruised Mu He in his arms, he realized that those were not anger, even if he was forced into a desperate situation by those abnormal beings before, those so-called angers were just a superficial change of emotions.
Really angry.
real anger.
It should be like this now.
Chen Xian raised his head slowly with no expression on his face, and looked at the giant fist that was hitting him like a mountain pressing down on him. Instead of dodging or dodging, he stepped forward suddenly, and almost instantly moved to the dead corner of the yellow scarf warrior's attack range. When the furious Yellow Turban Warrior had time to resist, he opened his mouth wide like a wild beast, his eyes were red, and he bit down on the Yellow Turban Warrior's leg, forcefully tearing off a half-meter-long piece of carrion.
"Ah!"
Amidst the screams of the yellow turban wrestler, Chen Xian had already run away from it with Muhe in his arms, and in just a moment came to Lu Yisheng who was tens of meters away.
"Boss... Boss... are you okay?" Lu Yisheng couldn't speak easily.
Not only did Chen Xian not die, but he came out to turn the tide, which really excited Lu Yisheng, and made him feel that if he survived a catastrophe, he would have a future, but at this moment, Chen Xian made him feel a little strange, even scared .
Although Chen Xian's bloodshot eyes couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, Lu Yisheng could clearly feel... the extremely dangerous aura exuded by Chen Xian. He felt that it was not Chen Xian standing in front of him, but A monster who can't wait to tear everything in front of him to pieces!
"Help me look at her." Chen Xian's tone of voice was very gentle, which didn't match his dangerous aura, as if someone else was speaking, "Her right arm is broken, try not to move her, let her lie here Just fine."
"Ah... good!" Lu Yisheng nodded hurriedly, speaking cautiously, "Boss... are you okay?"
Chen Xian didn't say anything, just nodded and said softly.
"You rest in peace, I will kill it."
At this moment, Lu Yisheng also noticed the change in Chen Xian.
If every stranger is a vortex that can independently attract yin and yang, then Chen Xian at this moment is the most exaggerated one among those "vortexes" that Lu Yisheng has seen. Countless yin and yang have been attracted by him. The air was peeling off, pouring into his body like a torrent... If Chen Xian before was just a lake where yin and yang could slowly flow in, then he is now a bottomless deep sea.
When Lu Yisheng discovered this, his heart was even more horrified and inexplicable. He only felt that Chen Xian was a completely different person compared to before, and the aura he emitted involuntarily was so powerful that it made people feel frightened, even if he was keeping a secret. A special member of the bureau, or someone who is a master in the religious lineage... is it nothing compared to the current boss
When Chen Xian turned to leave, Lu Yisheng also noticed another thing that puzzled him.
The sink is empty.
That's right, it's empty.
what happened
Lu Yisheng couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have the energy to think about it, because there were more important things that needed his attention.
"Now you... are not as good as your master..." Chen Xian picked up the trembling meat saw knife, and then wiped the back of the knife with his sleeve, "I thought you could grow your hands back in an instant... It seems that I think too much... "
"This is your original face..." Chen Xian murmured, "I didn't use you well before... try again now..."
As soon as the voice fell, Chen Xian's figure disappeared from the yellow turban warrior's sight in an instant, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of the yellow turban warrior.
I saw Chen Xian jumping up holding the meat saw knife.
Amidst the miserable howls, the yellow turban wrestler fell to the ground in an instant.
"You should be different from those ordinary abnormal beings... I should have thought of it before... That clay figurine thrown by your master... Is that a magic weapon and a medium? You are a creature that uses a medium to gather energy to manifest... So You have the ability to heal yourself..."
As Chen Xian said, the yellow scarf wrestler has self-healing power that is not weaker than that of the old man, but after the old man is eliminated by Chen Xian, this self-healing power is also weakened, at least it will not stop the vitality in an instant Time passes, and the recovery speed after injury is not as fast as before.
Of course, this is not to say that the yellow scarf warrior has lost its self-healing power. Its self-healing power has only been weakened but not disappeared. Given a certain amount of time, it will be able to self-repair as before.
Chen Xian is not an adventurous person.
"Has the self-healing power disappeared?" Chen Xian asked curiously, "If it disappears, it's my turn."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Xian raised the meat saw in his hand.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"