Urban Medicine Martial Immortal Venerable

Chapter 106 The Cultivator?

Feeling the eyes of people around him, An Ruofeng realized that he had lost his composure.

The shy and pretty face was stunned for a moment, and she shouted: "What are you looking at, who will see that my old lady poached his eyes!"

wow~~

The other police officers who were onlookers screamed one after another, and scattered like birds and beasts, which shows that this violent policeman has accumulated a lot of power.

What's wrong with me?Why can't I hold back my anger when facing that bastard, but why can't I hate that guy...

An Ruofeng looked at the direction of Lin Tian's departure, feeling inexplicably confused, but soon, she suddenly thought of the recording pen that Lin Tian gave him when he left just now, glanced at Zhang Zhenmo who was still standing aside, and then said: "Uncle Zhang, this is what Lin Tian gave me just now, let's listen to it! It may be the evidence that Ning Juehui and other people are lurking in!"

Zhang Zhenmo glanced at the recording pen in An Ruofeng's hand in surprise, then turned to look in the direction of the interrogation room, feeling vaguely that something was wrong, but he still nodded.

An Ruofeng turned on the recording pen, and there was a conversation between Ning Juehui and Zhang Yaotian immediately...

Soon, after the two listened to the content in the recorder, their faces darkened one after another.

"These two bastards really have fake identities. They don't know which faction they belong to. They are simply moths that destroy the image of the police!"

Zhang Zhenmo's face was livid, and he cursed sharply.

And An Ruofeng's pretty face was extremely cold, and she suddenly yelled, "Members of the criminal investigation team, assemble!"

After the words fell, dozens of criminal investigation team members appeared and assembled in a blink of an eye.

Coincidentally, Ning Juehui and Zhang Yaotian were helped out by two criminal investigation team members.

"You two scum, what purpose do you have? If you don't say it today, I will destroy you!"

An Ruofeng shouted suddenly, strode up, pointed her high-heeled shoes between the legs of the two of them, and ignored the sound of eggs breaking and their screams, she continued: "Arrest these two people, and the others follow I will go to Jiangling District to find Tan Ming!"

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The sunset glow in the sky gradually disappeared, and Bincheng was slowly shrouded in a huge black curtain.

The nightlife of feasting and debauchery begins to stage in full bloom.

At the same time, there are countless surging undercurrents.

Through the glass window of the car, looking at the neon lights and lights outside, Nangong Zheng still had a face like a pig's head, showing a trace of ferocity with difficulty.

"Dead! That person must die! I want him to die without a place to bury him!"

Nangongzheng's voice became a little hoarse. With a low growl, he threw the phone against the car window.

And this roar touched the wounds on his face and mouth, causing him to wail in a low voice.

The car turned a street corner and stopped suddenly. An old man in a gray Tang suit appeared in front of him, bowing slightly to Nangong Zheng from afar.

"Old Chen!"

Seeing the old man clearly, Nan Gongzheng's eyes lit up, he hurriedly got out of the car and ran, and hurriedly said: "Old Chen, you came just in time, let me clean up that kid!"

Seeing the pig-headed Nangong running out of the car, Mr. Chen almost didn't recognize him. He was stunned for a long time before he said, "Master, why did you do this?"

"Paralyzed, he's a poor student, a Lianjiazi, with some strength, we are no match for him!"

Nangongzheng's anger was ignited again, and he cursed angrily.

"Oh, didn't the master say that you have offended a guy with a horrible background, how could you be a poor student!"

Old Chen frowned, and said in a puzzled way.

"What kind of background is horrible? If I'm not mistaken, my dad may be talking about Yu Tong. The student girl I've taken a fancy to recently has a military background at home..."

Thinking of Yu Tong, that top school belle, Nan Gongzheng felt hot and depressed at the same time. He had already investigated Yu Tong's background. The woman who was forced to sleep by a poor man suddenly burst into anger:

"Mr. Chen, you must help me teach that poor student a lesson. I have investigated it. He is from the countryside. He may have some martial arts skills. Here is his photo! Also, he left along Yunhu Road Yes, I have had people follow..."

As he said that, he took the mobile phone from a bodyguard next to him and handed it over. This was taken by the people below following Lin Tian before, and he only thought of asking for more detailed information about Lin Tian after he left the police station.

"Since that's the case, the young master is waiting for me here, I'll help you get one of his arms!"

Chen Lao nodded with a sullen face, and spoke lightly, as if he was very insignificant about what he was about to do.

Then, Mr. Chen stepped out, his figure was like lightning, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

"It is said that Mr. Chen has already reached the Xuan level of Martial Dao. If I have such skills, I will definitely use the poor to get down and learn how to bark like a dog! No, I have to double my practice when I go back. Now I am still wandering outside of Martial Dao, and the lowest level Lianjiazi is no different..."

Watching Mr. Chen leave, Nangong thought to himself.

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"The eldest lady is calling, the second lady is hungry..."

"Um... ah... oh..."

The phone rang, and the pedestrians passing by on the street couldn't help but look sideways. Lin Tian answered the phone with a black face.

"Lin Tian, ​​did you die on a woman's belly? If not, bring food back to my aunt!"

Listening to Tang Qianqian's soft voice on the phone, which soon turned into a busy tone, Lin Tian couldn't help but smile wryly.

I hope that Nangong will stop messing with me, otherwise I will make him regret it too late!

Then Shen Ji said that he would send the elixirs he collected to Zhongdao in Mission Hills Lake, so go and have a look now!

As for the two aunts in the family, let them go hungry, so delicate, it's hard to serve them!

Lin Tian thought to himself, walked along some secluded streets, and planned to take a taxi to Guanlan Mountain at the intersection in front.

This is a small road, and there are very few people at night.

Just as Lin Tian took a few steps, he stopped suddenly and turned around to look back.

Behind him, on the edge of the empty street, appeared an old man in gray Tang suit, only tens of meters away from him, his seemingly cloudy eyes were faintly flickering, staring at him.

"The old man is not too late, I found you!"

Old Chen looked at Lin Tian for a while, then nodded at last, and said in a hoarse voice.

Lin Tian didn't respond, his expression was indifferent, and he looked at the old man in the gray Tang suit slightly.

The palms are full of calluses, the aura is long, and the qi and blood are strong, but a little weaker than Zhou Li... At least, it is the cultivation base of the late stage of Xuan rank!

Is a warrior!

Nodding secretly, Lin Tian smiled slightly and said, "Nangong just asked you to come, right? If you step back now, I'll pretend nothing happened!"

"Hey, when you see this old man, you can still calm down, which is quite courageous! Don't worry, this old man just wants your arm, bring it!"

Chen Laoyin let out a strange laugh, and with a movement of his body, his whole body turned into a streamer and rushed towards Lin Tian.

At the same time, a sharp light blue glow suddenly emanated from his palm, which turned into a three-inch sharp sword, hesitating indefinitely.

"Huh? Not a martial artist? Isn't this the most basic spell in the cultivation world, Frost Blade? Is this person a cultivator?"

Lin Tian's face froze, and his expression became a little surprised and uncertain.

It seems that there must be practitioners in this world!This is the right person to start with!

"Hey, boy, are you scared?"

Old Chen looked at Lin Tian with a stunned expression, and Old Chen sneered, aiming at the latter's arm with the ice sword in his hand.

As the ice sword in Chen Lao's hand approached, Lin Tian also saw the spell clearly, and immediately said with a smile: "The small and incomplete frost blade technique, forcibly activated by the internal force of martial arts, dares to use it in front of me, Lin Beiliu. ridiculous!"

With a shake of his palm, a chaotic power of true energy burst out, and then he grabbed forward and slapped down the ice sword that Old Chen had struck.

bang~~

The ice sword shattered, and Chen Lao's palm also turned into a burst of blood mist.

"Ah~~"

Watching his hand burst open and turned into blood mist, Mr. Chen screamed, trembling with shock and fear: "You...you are a fairy...human!"

"Immortal? Where have you seen someone who casts such spells as I do?"

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly.

"No...no, junior, this is a family-passed spell. It is said that it is an incomplete spell carried by the ancestors from a mysterious place, where there are immortals... Only immortals who have practiced immortal spells can break this spell!"

Old Chen trembled, with a frightened expression on his face, and at the same time begged again and again: "Please... Immortal, spare my life!"

"Since I can't ask what I need, what's the use of keeping you!"

Lin Tian's face was indifferent, and with a flick of his fingers, a icy frost blade pierced through the air: "Look clearly, this is the real frost blade technique!"

puff~

Under Chen Lao's wide eyes, the palm-sized frost blade split him in half.

"Mysterious place? It seems that this world is not as simple as it appears! If you have time, go to Nangong's house as a guest!"

Talking softly to himself, Lin Tian had a thoughtful look on his face, then turned around and walked away, flicked the hand on his back, and a fireball technique turned the corpse on the ground into fly ash.

At the same time, Nangong's house was in chaos. Patriarch Nangong didn't let his face look terrified, and shouted at the subordinates who had just entered in a panic: "Old Chen's locator was destroyed, what happened?"

"It was the young master who asked Mr. Chen to attack a student named Lin Tian, ​​but then he disappeared inexplicably in the blind alley on Yunhu Road..."

The man's face was also terrified and puzzled.

"What? It's probably because Longtang took action...bring Nangong Zheng back to me!"

Nangong didn't let his face be replaced by deep fear at this time, and the expressions of several old people sitting in the hall of the villa also became horrified.

Lin Tian naturally didn't know all this, he had already arrived at Mission Hills Lake, walked along the small bridge in the lake, and walked onto the island in the lake.

(End of this chapter)