Chapter 129: The Victory of the Pure Love Warrior

"Distant cousin, then why are you here?"

Outside the sedan, having accepted the setting that Wang Peng was his distant cousin, Fang Can couldn't help but ask, wondering how this guy had also transmigrated.

"Because I need to eat lunch this afternoon, so I came here." Wang Peng casually made up a lie; this excuse's effective time was even shorter, lasting only two and a half days.

"I see, but what is your superpower? You must have a superpower, right?" Fang Can asked.

"Superpower?" Wang Peng was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, this feeling you give people of eating shit is your superpower, right?"

Given the other's disgusting appearance, Fang Can guessed this guy's ability must be something like the Tian Sha Gu Xing Saint Body, or a dung beetle possessing him, causing people to involuntarily feel disgust.

Moreover, every word the other spoke made Fang Can dislike him a bit more.

He worried that if Wang Peng kept talking, he would just want to attack directly.

Wang Peng had no idea what superpower Fang Can was talking about and could only say casually, "Yes, yes, this is my superpower."

Because Fang Can felt this was the other's superpower, this sentence did not produce a severe rejection reaction in Fang Can's heart, and its effective time was 10 days.

'This guy has a problem.' Wang Peng couldn't help but frown.

He discovered that after a few of his sentences, as his own lies increased, Fang Can's hostility grew stronger and stronger.

If it weren't for the identity of distant cousin, it seemed he could barely suppress the killing intent towards himself.

'Damn it, did I kill your father or screw your horse, is it really necessary to be like this?' Wang Peng was completely speechless, his heart burning with anger; this was the first time in so long since he embarked on the Path to Heaven that he had encountered such an opponent.

"I advise you to stop talking." Fang Can said with a look of disgust: "I'm afraid I'll kill you directly, so shut up."

'I'll endure it.' The veins on Wang Peng's forehead twitched bit by bit.

If he doesn't speak, he won't speak; he will subtly make the other accept him, then use one sentence to completely reverse the other's cognitive bias; anyway, he has plenty of time.

Just as the two were conversing, due to the impact of that punch just now, the Heart-Image martial artists around them surrounded them.

"My Lord, why resort to violence? Did this traveler before you offend you?" a martial artist asked.

"It's nothing, just loosening up the muscles and bones." Fang Can shook his head and said, while looking at the martial artists around, Wang Peng already felt something was wrong deep down.

Because he had not yet completely converted Fang Can, so...

"My Lord, please allow us to insult you." A Heart-Image martial artist looked up and said expectantly.

"Huh? Do you know what you are saying?" Fang Can turned his head with a face full of surprise; he had not yet been given this setting by Wang Peng, so naturally he felt it was strange.

"Of course, to insult you severely. This my lord Wang Peng said that only by severely insulting a god can we prove our devotion to you, and you like being passive; the more you are forced, the more you enjoy it..."

Before that Heart-Image martial artist could finish speaking, Wang Peng covered his mouth, then said awkwardly:

"Cousin, just now that was all a joke between me and them, no malice, don't take it seriously."

While speaking, as the 13-day effective period appeared, Wang Peng breathed a sigh of relief; at least Fang Can believed it.

'Damn it, is today my unlucky day? Why is everything going wrong?' Wang Peng cursed wildly in his heart, but the next moment his expression suddenly froze.

Around him, as he opened his mouth to explain the previous joke, this sentence formed a conflict with the previous words insulting Fang Can, and the new rule immediately covered the old rule.

The next moment, the thought-steel-prints in these martial artists regarding insulting the god instantly broke.

Recalling the thoughts of wanting to offend the god that had just popped into their heads, a rage rose from their hearts.

This scoundrel in front of us actually dared to let us offend the god!!!

'It's over; a single-minded person has become trapped at both ends.'

Feeling the angry gazes of the Heart-Image martial artists around, Wang Peng felt truly depressed to the extreme.

Just now he had fooled Fang Can, but the hypnosis on the martial artists here was eliminated; he must either endure Fang Can's suspicion or endure the wrath of these martial artists.

'Damn it, I am literally the reincarnation of a jinx today.' Wang Peng clenched his fists tightly.

In this short time of less than half a minute, his luck had reversed to the extreme; everything related to Fang Can was so unlucky.

"My Lord, this guy actually dared to destroy our faith; I demand a death match with him!" a Heart-Image martial artist shouted with rising anger.

"I am the same; please allow us to punish this unclean person who mocks the believers."

"Let me fight him alone."

Every martial artist around who had been released from hypnosis wore an angry expression.

Worshiping the god concerns the path of martial arts; this guy who mocks faith is simply blocking people's paths and killing their parents; being cut into a thousand pieces would not be too much.

Looking at the appearance of these believers around, Fang Can helplessly scratched his head.

Believing that his cousin had no malice in his previous bluff, he did not intend to let them clash and wanted to mediate.

"You shouldn't be too excited; this guy has no malice. I hope you can give me a face and reconcile, then be like me..."

Just as he was speaking, a soft voice came from behind: "Hey, A-Can, why have you been standing in front of the sedan all this time..."

As Ye Qingshi's voice sounded behind him, it was like a switch had been turned on inside Fang Can.

At this moment! The Pure Love Radar in his mind had turned on.

It was the feeling of the Pure Love God possessing his body.

Although he was unclear that he had been hypnotized, and unclear about this Wang Peng's personality, and did not want to attack his own cousin.

But his constantly rising intuition, which he didn't know had increased by hundreds of times, was frantically telling him.

Do not let this piece of shit in front see or touch Ye Qingshi.

This pile of shit in front is literally the original cuckold, so he must absolutely stop the other.

This is the victory of the Pure Love God!

With Ye Qingshi's words, Fang Can could no longer endure the malice towards this Wang Peng.

At this moment, beside him, Wang Peng chose to hypnotize Fang Can between hypnotizing the martial artists and hypnotizing Fang Can, believing Fang Can would definitely be able to help him calm down this group of martial artists.

Watching Fang Can say with helplessness: "This guy has no malice. I hope you can give me a face and reconcile, then be like me..."

Before the words were even finished, a wave of goosebumps surged over Wang Peng's body, because a frenzied killing intent was transmitted from Fang Can's body.

A second ago he was still playing peacemaker; the next, Fang Can's right fist shot out like a heavy cannon.

There was no defense at all; by the time Wang Peng reacted, his cheek had already been smashed hard.

Fang Can's massive right fist drove straight into Wang Peng's cheek, carrying a terrifying impact of over a hundred tons that blasted the other man flying.

"Boom!!!"

With a deafening roar, the sedan chair beneath his feet shattered and collapsed, Fang Can's legs sinking deep into the earth.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with confusion; only now did he realize that in the subconscious instant of throwing the punch, he had already entered the strongest attack state of the Sky-Supporting Method plus Xiehu Shishen.

From the distance, a furious roar came: "I can't take this damn thing anymore!!!"

(End of this chapter)