"Mr. Komiya, if you judge based on facts, it should be said that there has been some change between me now and the me you saw last time... It should be said that there is a very obvious change."

Fu Jixianli was still sitting on the stage. He controlled the trigger of the pistol in Komiko's hand with his own mind. His whole attitude seemed calm... because it was difficult for Komiko to pose any threat to him, both subjectively and objectively.

It should be said that the last trip to the "Ancient God Dream" made Fu Jixian have a certain "evolution" in advance. In a sense, he has indeed become a little different from before.

At this time, Komiya seemed to suddenly turn against each other, but in fact, his actions were just to provide Fu Jixianli with sufficient "legality" for his counterattack... There is nothing to say about legitimate defense.

Seeing that the gun in his hand could not be knocked at any rate, Xiaomizuki shook his left hand and pointed another pistol at Fu Jixianli.

Double guns? This is a bit fancy. The pistol is easy to hit inaccurately. Holding a double gun in both hands is basically just a pleasure.

But the gun also couldn't fire.

Fu Jixianli stood up, then he stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, and saw that the triangular piano was suddenly lifted out of thin air.

The keys were smashed down in disorder, and the piano made a heavy and clanging sound, as if playing a song of "destiny" that changed tone.

The piano was flipped up and down at 180 degrees, and then it drew an arc and smashed it down at Komiya... I really didn't have time to find a road roller, so the effect of smashing it with a piano was almost the same.

When they were about to be photographed, the two limbs finally hang down from behind Xiaogongcui, and then they saw a flash of cold light, and the piano was divided into a large number of parts in the air.

Piano parts scattered and fell around the table on the stage, but not a trace of them fell on the table.

If you can't fall on the table, you will naturally not be able to touch Xiaogong Yuezi lying quietly on the table.

Then Xiaomiao gathered a pair of sharp limbs that could be cut off by Fu Jixianli's tentacles before, and stabbed them from the left and right sides of Fu Jixianli's body.

However, just as they were about to touch Fu Jixianli's body, Komizu found that he could not control them again... just like he couldn't pull the trigger of the pistol.

Just like having the fixed-body skill, the two limbs were neither able to make progress nor retract them. What was different from the tentacles that could be cut off Fu Jixianli's last time was that the tentacles were external resistance that could resist. However, even though Komiya wanted to fight back this time, he could not find a way to fight back.

Just as this control does not originate from the outside, but occurs directly inside.

Therefore, if the two were evenly matched in the last battle, and even Komika's attack was even more sharp and difficult, now it seems that he has no choice but to have no choice.

The blood cocoon mask on Komiya's face slowly retreated? Then she said, "I originally thought you were a little special. Now it seems that you are compared to last time? It's indeed even more different."

He was not saying this in a tone of disappointment or surprise? On the contrary, his tone seemed to have a feeling of gratitude, as if the stronger Fu Jixianli's strength was, the more he could make her feel at ease.

"It's not particularly different? It's just that last time you and I were both tentacle monsters? I'm a big tentacle monster, you're a little tentacle monster, but now I'm no longer a tentacle monster."

Fu Jixianli controlled Xiaoming's limbs and limbs? There was no energy spent in the middle... What happened in front of him could not be called a battle? It's just that one side was "seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence"? The other side was doing "good people and good deeds".

Fu Jixianli glanced at him? Then Komiku's right arm and elbow bent backwards? So the pistol held in this hand just hit Komiku's left chest.

At this time? Xiaomiya's palms trembled gently, as if they were struggling violently.

But in the end, the smell of gunfire and gunpowder came out.

Fu Jixianli withdrew his ability, so Xiaomiao fell to the ground with a sound, and blood kept pouring out of the blood hole.

Komiya looked at the long table? Finally, he turned his head away from his head. His eyes stopped in the direction of the curtain behind him? He opened his mouth? He seemed to want to say something, but soon, his eyes dimmed.

There were two people at this scene? But there was a small doubt - who fired the gun?

"This matter is a mess... I seem to have taken on a bit of trouble..."

Fu Jixianli stared at Xiaogong's face for a while, and then couldn't help feeling a little headache.

Some things are like this. Some people consciously finish everything, so they go down there with great peace of mind. However, the problem is that things are not finished...

It's far from over.

After Fu Jixian thought about it, he bent down and reached out to pick up the gun in Xiaoming's left hand. Of course, the weapon was a real weapon, but after he removed the magazine, he found that there were no bullets inside.

Then he picked up Xiaomiya's monocle glasses on the table, and then walked behind the curtain.

After pulling the curtain open, Fu Jixianli saw the person sitting in the corner... To be precise, it should be a "doll".

"It's really ironic... I see that the 'organization' is indeed not a good thing. Do they call you a 'puppet master'?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on one side, but the scenes at this time reminded Fu Jixian to think of some familiar plots of familiar stories - Aozaki Orange and her "Jia Lan Hall".

This doll looks very delicate, but it is not exaggerated to the level of "doll". You can tell at a little closer that she is indeed a doll.

"Age" looks about thirteen or fourteen years old. There is a clear difference between women's facial features and real Xiaogong Confinement... This is probably for some concealment.

He was wearing only one piece of clothing, and his belly was now exposed.

What’s important is that her abdomen is “open” and there is a “crystal ball” inside.

"What must I do about this?"

Because the gunfire before was likely to attract attention, Fu Jixianli could not stay here for too long. He had no choice but to squat down and close the doll's abdomen... This felt like covering the battery compartment of the remote control.

In this way, the "crystal ball" was completely hidden inside the doll's body.

After a while, the doll raised his arms with a very stiff and stiff movement and rubbed his "eyes".

Then she opened her "eyes", looked at Fu Jixianli with her curious "eye", and slowly opened her mouth:

"Dad, where is this?"

Fu Jixianli: "..."
Chapter completed!