The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 44 Don't Touch Me

At this time, apart from the poisonous scorpion, several foundation cultivators from other families were also extremely terrified. It was not a joke that three Jindan powerhouses came all at once.

"Get out, get out..."

The next moment, all the monks of the family were terrified and began to flee outside the base.

"Junior brother, put away your breath, it seems that the world has forgotten the majesty of the dragon group! It's time for them to wake up."

The poisonous scorpion heaved a sigh of relief, fearing that the Jindan patriarch would get angry and kill these family monks, then it would be troublesome.

……

in the hospital.

For the next few hours, Tang Wan'er didn't say a word, even when Tang Baoqiang asked her, she didn't say anything.

Until Murong Fengqing appeared.

"Miss Tang, are you waiting for Senior Zhao Chen?" Murong Fengqing stood in front of the hospital bed, filled with shame, Tang Wan'er's eyes were cold.

"Did Zhao Chen not come back after all?" A line of tears left behind, Tang Wan'er stared at Murong Fengqing, everything was caused by them, they killed Zhao Chen!

"In the underground base, Senior Zhao Chen was not found, but it doesn't mean that he has fallen..."

"Needless to say, Zhao Chen is really stupid, why would he lose his life for you, it's not worth it, it's not worth it!" Tang Wan'er became emotional all of a sudden.

Tang Baoqiang hurried into the ward.

"Wan'er, it's okay, Dad is here." Tang Baoqiang hugged Tang Wan'er and glared at Murong Fengqing. If Murong Fengqing wasn't a cultivator, his mother would have gone up and beat him up.

Murong Fengqing had no choice but to leave.

"Dad, Zhao Chen is gone..." Tang Wan'er lay on Tang Baoqiang's shoulder, crying so sadly that she couldn't stop.

Tang Baoqiang gently stroked Tang Wan'er's little head.

"Wan'er, Dad knows you're sad, but you can't break your body from crying, be strong, don't make Dad feel bad too." Tang Baoqiang couldn't help it, and wiped the corners of his eyes.

In this world, Tang Wan'er is his only one!

"Dad, don't cry, I'm fine..." Tang Wan'er was sobbing, she didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it, the tears still fell down.

outside the hospital.

"Second Uncle, we should go." Murong Fengqing stared at the sky, he had worked in Linhai City for most of his life, and now he was finally leaving.

Everything is a cloud.

"There is nothing worth nostalgic about. The dragon group is still the same as before. One more you can't change the nature." Murong Feixiong is very familiar with the dragon group. It is a combination of interests. Where there are monks, there are indispensable benefits.

How much Murong Fengqing hopes that Zhao Chen can survive, maybe there is still hope for the future of the Dragon Group.

In the temple, Zhao Chen didn't know how long he had slept, but when he woke up, his aura had almost recovered.

"Miss Tang!"

Suddenly Zhao Chen realized that Tang Wan'er might be in danger, but calm down, he didn't die, which means Tang Wan'er should be fine.

"Go back and take a look."

Zhao Chen waved his hand, and instantly appeared in the dilapidated teleportation hall of the building.

At this time in the hall, the poisonous scorpion was stunned for a moment, and instantly became alert, and the three golden core monks were startled.

The moment he sacrificed the spiritual weapon, the coercion on his body suddenly rose, and all the monks in Linhai City felt it for a while.

"Wait a minute, have you misunderstood?" Zhao Chen was speechless, so many Golden Core cultivators came all at once?

"You are Zhao Chen?" The poisonous scorpion shouted, not to kill by mistake, he had seen Zhao Chen's photo.

Zhao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are the monks of the dragon group, you came too slowly, I killed all the enemies." Zhao Chen looked displeased, but it was just pretending.

"Little brother, how did you come back?" A Jindan cultivator was shocked, didn't the teleportation array break down long ago?And Zhao Chen wasn't too surprised to see them.

Under such coercion, Zhao Chen was not affected at all.

"After killing the enemy, I will come back naturally. I still have something to do, so don't bother me. By the way, tell the upper echelons of the dragon group for me. I can help you once, but I will definitely not help you a second time." Zhao Chen Walk past the three Golden Core cultivators.

The poisonous scorpion was dripping with sweat on his forehead.

When Zhao Chen left the hall, a Jindan Patriarch raised his arm slightly, was it fear?

"Brother, I can't see through his cultivation..."

"Could it be Nascent Soul..."

Zhao Chen left the base, he just wanted to see Tang Wan'er now, he didn't know what happened to that little girl.

In the building, it was dilapidated, Zhao Chen touched his butt, it's not good to go out naked like this, he doesn't want to be a pervert.

Zhao Chen quickly took out a fox mask, put it on for himself, and carefully left the building.

The three Golden Core cultivators quickly left the underground base, this is troublesome, if Zhao Chen is really a Nascent Soul cultivator, it will break the balance of power.

In laboratory three.

This place has been blocked, and the poisonous scorpion and his subordinates are studying it.

"Captain, don't you want to destroy it?" A woman asked cautiously.

The poisonous scorpion said coldly: "The things inside are very special, wouldn't it be a pity to destroy them."

In the transparent glass bottle, inside the meat ball, Wang Feng's will is being born.

"Here?" Wang Feng was puzzled, wasn't he killed by Tang Wan'er?
"Successful, I'm back!"

On the street, Zhao Chen discovered an embarrassing thing, that is running naked, he didn't have any clothes on his body.

"Forget it, let's get some clothes first."

But after thinking about it, he doesn't have any money now, so he might want to steal it, no one can see it anyway, but after thinking about it, he is also a good young man, stealing clothes will damage his image, so he should go to Tang Wan first. My son, there are still a few changes of clothes there.

In the afternoon, at two o'clock, Tang Wan'er had already taken a long sick leave.

Now she sits alone on the balcony in a daze all day long. Tang Baoqiang wanted to ask a nanny to take care of her, but Tang Wan'er refused and refused to let Tang Baoqiang live at home. She just wanted to live alone for a while.

Zhao Chen appeared in the Tang family compound, and saw Tang Wan'er sitting on the balcony, showing a slight smile, this little girl is fine.

Walking to the balcony on the second floor, he tapped on Tang Wan'er's head.

Tang Wan'er rubbed her head and looked back.

"Illusion?" Tang Wan'er had no choice but to take a sip of tea, unable to cheer up, Zhao Chen was always in her mind during the day, and Zhao Chen was also dreaming at night.

It was as if Zhao Chen had never left.

Suddenly Tang Wan'er trembled, something touched her face.

"Who?" Tang Wan'er called out, and slowly stood up.

Suddenly her teacup was picked up, Zhao Chen took a sip, the taste was not bad.

"Is it Zhao Chen?" Tang Wan'er felt her surroundings.

"Don't touch me." Zhao Chen quickly covered his chest, feeling a little weird.

"Zhao Chen..." Tang Wan'er was stunned, then her face blushed and she turned around.

(End of this chapter)