The bullet froze in the void as if it was fixed by glue.
It did not fall. It was a strange scene.
At least, everyone present was dumbfounded.
First, they were surprised by the friendly attitude of the nine-tailed fox toward the young man.
Then, they were even more surprised when the bullet floated in midair.
'What kind of technique is this to freeze a bullet?
Is he … an S-class superhuman?
And a mind-type superhuman? '
Chief Luo's mouth twitched. 'Sure enough, this guy is really a superhuman. I didn't expect him to disguise himself so well.
Also, why is the nine-tailed fox so close to that guy? '
Suddenly, Chief Luo remembered what Bu Fang had said before. He raised the nine-tailed fox and was used to eating his dishes.
Chief Luo was shocked when he thought of that.
'Could it be …'
'This nine-tailed fox was really raised by this guy?
'When did Hua have such an awesome Beastmaster? And he appeared in Jiangdong City? '
Bu Fang rubbed Little Hu's head and held him in his arms.
He held Foxy in his arms. There was a collar around Foxy's neck. It was made of metal, and there was a circle of red dots that were constantly flashing on it.
'This must be the so-called Beast-binding Rope.'
Bu Fang frowned.
He reached out and tore off the rope, then threw it on the ground like a piece of junk.
Chief Luo was speechless.
That was the Beast-binding Rope specially researched by the State Supernatural Bureau. Even an S-class spirit beast could not break free from it. How could it be torn off like a piece of paper?
The bullet was still floating in midair.
The foreign superhumans were getting restless. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
They did not believe it and fired again.
Some snipers even aimed at Bu Fang's head and fired.
In Hua, they were looters. Once they had captured the nine-tailed fox, they would retreat immediately!
Therefore, they did not show any mercy!
Kill whoever deserves to be killed!
Buzz …
However, when the bullets were an inch away from Bu Fang's body, they froze again.
This scene was a little horrifying.
Countless bullets were hovering around him, and the sight of them sent chills down one's spine.
"Is it fun?"
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth curled downwards as he said coldly.
Then, he raised his hand, bent his finger, and flicked a bullet in the air.
The bullets immediately changed their direction …
Bang bang bang!!
The bullet bounced back.
Its speed was even faster than before, and the whistling sound made one's scalp go numb.
However, the foreign paranormals were fearless because they were wearing the latest explosion-proof suits and were immune to bullets …
Bang!
However …
A metahuman wearing an explosion-proof suit collapsed.
Two Arcanists wearing explosive suits fell to the ground.
Like sparrows, the foreign superhumans fell from the trees one by one and crashed to the ground … lifeless.
The explosion-proof suits that they were so proud of, as well as the physical bodies of Paranormals, did not give them any good resistance.
"Let's go … Let's go back."
Bu Fang rubbed Little Hu's head and said softly.
Then, he started walking down the mountain.
He had come here to take Little Hu away. He did not care about anything else.
What he cared about now was how to find the sleeping Artifact Spirit of the God of Cooking Set.
Bu Fang had no clue at all, so his temper was not very good.
The people around him were very quiet, not daring to breathe too loudly.
What kind of existence was this?
With just a flick of a finger, so many people from the foreign superhuman organization were killed?
There were even A-class superhumans among them!
Who was this young man?
Could he be … a Qi cultivator?
Chief Luo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He did not dare to move at all. He wanted to stop Bu Fang, but when he saw the scattered bodies of the superhumans in the distance …
In the end, he gave up.
He watched as the young man left with the nine-tailed fox in his arms.
"Chief Luo, what should we do now?"
"We've failed the mission …"
One of his subordinates asked Chief Luo with an unsightly face.
Chief Luo took a deep breath. "Let's go back …"
That young man's strength was unfathomable, and they were not fools to fight him head-on.
The surrounding Beastmasters were not fools either.
However, their desire for the nine-tailed fox did not diminish, and they all followed behind Bu Fang.
Bu Fang went down the mountain and walked at a steady pace.
Stroking Little Hu's soft fur, Bu Fang frowned and asked, "Where are Little Hu, Do you know?"
Little Hu looked up and shook his head, looking a little confused.
Bu Fang was not surprised that Little Hu did not know where You were.
'It seems that it will be more difficult to find You. After all, Little Hu is a spirit beast, so he's a bigger target.'
Behind him, there were many faint auras following him, which were very obvious to Bu Fang's divine sense.
Bu Fang did not like this.
So, Bu Fang felt it necessary to give these people some warning.
Holding Little Hu in his arms, Bu Fang stood still.
Bu Fang's sudden stop startled the Beastmasters hiding in the dark.
They exhaled slightly.
Then, Bu Fang looked up, opened his mouth, and said lightly, "Get lost."
Get lost.
Get lost …
His voice was like thunder, and it suddenly exploded.
The terrible pressure of divine sense instantly fell.
Puff!
The Beastmasters' faces changed. Each of them spat out blood and lay on the ground, unable to move …
They felt as if their bodies were filled with lead!
It was as if they had taken a trip to the gates of hell …
'It's too horrible …'
'What aura is this?'
Without any hesitation, the beast tamers began to flee like rats.
They did not dare to stay for long, for fear that Bu Fang would kill them.
They had seen with their own eyes how Bu Fang dealt with those foreign superhumans!
They could not believe that there was such a terrifying Qi cultivator in Jiangdong!
Feeling the aura disappear, their ears became much quieter.
Bu Fang continued to walk unhurriedly toward the rented house.
Little Hu and Xiaopi were playing on his shoulders …
Buzz …
As he walked, Bu Fang sank into his spirit sea.
His mind suddenly flickered, and he sank into his spirit sea.
He floated there, and the God of Cooking Sets were floating there.
Bu Fang came to the huge Qilin, who was sleeping soundly.
It was the Qilin who had told him the whereabouts of the Artifact Spirits of the God of Cooking Sets. It should be the right thing to ask them now.
"Qilin, if the Artifact Spirits are sleeping on Earth … where are they?"
Bu Fang asked, frowning.
His voice echoed, but the Qilin did not show any signs of waking up.
"Is the recovery of Earth's spiritual energy related to the sleeping Artifact Spirits?"
Bu Fang continued to ask.
Suddenly …
At this moment, the Qilin opened its eyes and stared at Bu Fang with its bell-like eyes.
"Take a guess …" the Qilin said.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
"Aha, ha, ha, ha …"
"For the sake of your cuteness, Qilin, I'll tell you some gossip …
The Artifact Spirits are sleeping in every corner of this world, and if you want to find them, you need a key … You have to find the key yourself …
"I'll tell you another gossip … These keys are related to the recovery of spiritual energy," the Qilin said.
Bu Fang nodded.
He didn't seem to want to say more. Before Bu Fang could ask, he fell back into a deep sleep.
The snoring was so loud that the entire spirit sea was shaking.
Bu Fang twitched his mouth and gave the Qilin a disdainful look.
With a thought, he withdrew from the spirit sea.
'Find the key to the recovery of spiritual energy …'
Bu Fang pondered for a while.
As he walked, he soon returned to the city.
The sky was gray.
It started raining again. Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.
With a thud, they hit the ground and splashed.
Spiritual energy evaporated from them and rose into the air.
The recovery of spiritual energy was related to the key …
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes. 'Then I should find the source of the recovery of spiritual energy.'
'If I want to know, I have to find a professional.'
Bu Fang stood where he was, the rain drenching his clothes.
Suddenly …
An umbrella appeared above his head.
It was an oil-paper umbrella.
'Huh?'
Bu Fang was stunned. When he came to his senses, he turned to look at the person next to him.
It was a gentle young man, dressed in an ancient style robe, looking at him with a gentle expression.
"It's raining. It's not good to get wet in the rain."
The young man said gently.
"Oh," Bu Fang replied with a straight face.
Then, the young man's eyes fell on Little Hu in Bu Fang's arms.
"This Little Hu is so cute. The nine-tailed fox is a rare species … I wonder if you'll sell it, sir?"
The young man said.
He stretched out a finger and teased Little Hu.
The little fox snorted and turned away from the clown bag.
"No."
Bu Fang said.
Little Hu's morale soared. He turned his head, opened his mouth, and bit the young man's finger.
Slash!
The young man's face froze. He hurriedly waved his hand and tried to pull it out.
A bite mark appeared on his hand.
"This Little Hu is very naughty."
"I'm Yu Ge from Penglai. I want to buy this nine-tailed fox from you … A nine-tailed fox is a spiritual creature that doesn't appear in the world. Do you understand, brother?"
The young man said, rubbing his hand.
"Penglai? The Immortal Island of Penglai? "
Bu Fang raised his eyebrows.
'The legendary land of immortals?'
'There have been legends of immortals in Hua on Earth since ancient times. Do those immortals really exist?'
"So … Are you an immortal?"
Bu Fang asked, looking at Yu Ge.
Yu Ge smiled enigmatically. Clearly, Bu Fang was frightened by the name of the place he mentioned.
"Of course immortals exist …"
"So … Are you going to give me the nine-tailed fox?" Yu Ge chuckled.
"Shameless … Didn't you say you want to buy it? Why are you giving it to me? "Bu Fang's face was expressionless.
Yu Ge was speechless.
"In that case … I won't stand on ceremony," Yu Ge said lightly.
He was a supreme Qi cultivator.
As a supreme Qi cultivator, he had rushed here after learning about the Nine-tailed Fox. He had been nagging Bu Fang for a long time, and he was already impatient.
He was different from those coquettish superhumans … He was a Qi cultivator, and when he reached the highest level of cultivation, he would become a legendary immortal.
Therefore, he had his pride.
"Freeze!"
Yu Ge's pupils constricted. He stretched out a finger and pointed at Bu Fang.
There seemed to be a strange fluctuation of spiritual energy in the air.
Bu Fang stood motionless with Little Hu in his arms.
"Seriously, I was just talking to you nicely … You made me do it. With the recovery of spiritual energy, ordinary people are much tougher now … How dare you talk back to an immortal like me …"
Yu Ge shook his head.
He was not the same kind of person as Bu Fang. He was destined to become an immortal.
The nine-tailed fox was an immortal spirit beast, so how could it be defiled by a mortal?
With his hands clasped behind his back and an oil-paper umbrella, Yu Ge reached out and grabbed Little Hu in Bu Fang's arms.
The Freeze Curse was a Penglai immortal spell. Even superhumans could not resist it.
Looking at Bu Fang's motionless face, he smiled faintly.
He stretched out a finger and pointed at Little Hu's nose.
Suddenly …
Little Hu, who had been motionless, opened his mouth and bit Yu Ge's finger, leaving another bite mark.
Yu Ge's body stiffened.
"Ahem … I'm sorry, I was distracted just now. What did you say?"
Bu Fang craned his neck, turned to look at Yu Ge, and said indifferently.
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