Chapter 222 Yan Changshou's Smile Gradually Disappears

"Since Mr. Fang is so impatient, let me get straight to the point. I believe you should know the purpose of my invitation this time, which is to hand over the original mask.

The original mask is hidden in your heart. Unless you hand it over voluntarily, it will be difficult for even me to get it.

Of course, I have never pointed out that Mr. Fang can cooperate, so I..."

Yan Changshou stopped speaking halfway, his eyes widened unconsciously, and he was stunned.

He stared blankly at the original mask that Fang Xiu slapped on the dining table.

"You want it? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Fang Xiu casually threw the original mask directly to Yan Changshou.

Yan Changshou subconsciously took over the original mask, with a flash of disbelief in his eyes. He picked up the mask and looked at it carefully, and found out to his surprise that this was the real original mask, not a fake.

He won't be able to deal with it this time.

He had specially prepared a strange weapon that could control others, intending to use it to obtain the mask, but he unexpectedly handed over the mask so casually.

No, doesn't this kid know that if he hands over the mask, he will completely lose all his chips and will be killed?

"Is there anything else?" Fang Xiu asked calmly.

Yan Changshou was stunned for a moment, then reacted and returned to his previous elegant appearance.

"Mr. Fang is really happy. Now that the mask has been handed over, there is only one last thing left. Please die, Mr. Fang."

As he spoke, several scarlet tentacles came out of Yan Changshou's sleeves and rushed towards Fang Xiu with teeth and claws, as if they were going to pierce countless holes in his body in the next moment.

However, facing these ferocious tentacles, Fang Xiu completely turned a blind eye, and his expression did not change at all.

Just when the tentacle was about to kill him, it suddenly stopped.

Yan Changshou's surprised voice came from behind the tentacle: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

A flash of anger suddenly flashed across Yan Changshou's face, but after a moment he chuckled and slowly retracted all his tentacles.

"Mr. Fang, you are truly the most peculiar person I have ever seen. I am becoming more and more interested in you."

"Oh? Really? I think you are becoming more and more boring."

"Hahaha... Mr. Fang is indeed a wonderful man. I decided to give you a chance, a chance to survive, as long as you..."

"Who do you think you are? How dare you give me a chance?"

Fang Xiu's calm voice directly made Yan Changshou's anger surge, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Under such murderous intent, Yan Changshou could no longer maintain his human form. The entire right half of his body suddenly exploded, turning into countless ferocious tumors and tentacles. Even half of his face disappeared, and his flesh and blood were blurred. It was filled with densely packed black and white eyeballs.

Such a terrifying appearance would make even an ordinary spiritual master feel frightened when he saw it, but all he got in return was Fang Xiu's ridicule.

"Can't even maintain a human form? It's so ugly."

"Hahahaha..." Yan Changshou laughed angrily, and inhuman laughter kept bursting out from his mouth.

"Fang Xiu, no one can refuse the opportunity I give you. There are only two ways before you now. Either cooperate with me and kill the minister at the headquarters when he gives you the award, or..."

Before he could say his threat, he was interrupted again by Fang Xiu.

"I choose the first one."

Yan Changshou: "......"

He was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "How dare you play tricks on me!!"

From Yan Changshou's point of view, Fang Xiu was just kidding himself.

First, he handed over the original mask without threatening him. He looked very sincere at first, but he turned around and started insulting himself again. He acted so tough, but just as he was about to threaten, he turned around and wanted to cooperate again! ?

What the hell is this if not a joke?

Are you stubborn or do you follow your heart?

In fact, Fang Xiu is not that boring. The reason for doing this is mainly because Yan Changshou revealed part of his plan.

Kill the head of the headquarters during the award ceremony?

Hearing a hint of key information, he temporarily changed his mind and wanted to hear Yan Changshou's full plan.

"I'm not that boring. Let's talk about how to cooperate. What benefits can I get from cooperation?"

Facing the furious Yan Changshou, Fang Xiu replied very casually.

Yan Changshou is neither up nor down right now. Get angry. People are talking about cooperation with you. Don't get angry. I feel really panicked.

Feeling a little angry, he threw out a piece of parchment, which was filled with countless words that looked like ghostly drawings.

Just looking at it makes people feel uncomfortable and inexplicable, as if there is some strange power contained in it.

Yan Changshou sneered and said, "Don't you want to cooperate? Then show your sincerity first by dripping your blood on the parchment. It contains a strange curse. As long as you... "

"It's finished." Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.

Yan Changshou: "......"

He couldn't remember how many times he was speechless. He remembered that the last time he was speechless was when Fang Xiu had just agreed to cooperate.

Don’t you know how to let people finish what they say? !

Once this parchment drips blood, your life will be controlled by me from now on. How dare you drip blood without knowing this! ?

Yan Changshou really wants to open Fang Xiu's skull now and take a good look at what his brain circuit is like?

He clearly handed over the original, dripping blood, and cooperated very well, but why did it become like this now?

You say he has no sincerity to cooperate, he did all the requests, but if you say he has sincerity, where is his sincerity? ?

This situation has completely exceeded Yan Changshou's previous expectations.

In his mind, there are only two results today. One is that Fang Xiu would rather die than surrender, and then he would use the weirdness to obtain the original, and then let the substitute take the award on behalf of Fang Xiu and kill the director.

Although there is a risk of the substitute being discovered, it can only be done this way.

The other is that Fang Xiu directly follows his heart, after a series of threats, he hands over the original and agrees to cooperate.

Now it's good, Fang Xiu directly agreed to cooperate even if he would rather die than surrender.

This absurd result, even if Yan Changshou has two heads, he can't think of it.

Yan Changshou's chest rose and fell violently, and he took a long time to calm down.

"Fang Xiu, do you know that the moment you drip blood, your life will be..."

"Can you change your habit of talking nonsense? Are we discussing the issue of dripping blood now? I am talking to you about cooperation, understand?"

Fang Xiu became more and more impatient and disgusted with Yan Changshou. He had given the original and dripped blood. He had shown such sincerity, so why couldn't he talk about cooperation properly?

"Don't interrupt me again!!" Yan Changshou roared.

This time he was really angry and directly activated the power on the parchment.

A black light flashed on the parchment and shot straight into Fang Xiu's body.

"Don't you like to interrupt others? I will let you taste the taste of having your life controlled by others. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will let you feel the pain of thousands of ants biting your heart!"

The black light that entered Fang Xiu's body seemed to turn into ten thousand ants, gnawing at his heart frantically.

Of course, his heart was not injured. The black light was just simulating the pain of thousands of ants gnawing at his heart. It was obviously a means for Yan Changshou to control his men.

Then... the power of pain contained in Fang Xiu's spirituality began to grow.

Because the pain was absorbed by him.

Speaking of which, he had never died from thousands of ants gnawing at his heart, and today he just happened to have a different kind of pain.

Yan Changshou looked at Fang Xiu with a grim smile.

And Fang Xiu was still as calm as ever.

As their eyes met, time passed by.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The smile on Yan Changshou's face became more and more stiff, and finally gradually disappeared.