pick up an alien

Chapter 72 Blood Stained Neighborhood Manor

Replenishing marrow and bone!

Mu Chang'an's heart sank, this thing sounds very high-end, and none of the pills he picked up had such an effect.

"This old man has a pulse-protecting pill here, which can keep her alive for [-] days. We must find the pill to treat her within [-] days, otherwise her life will be in jeopardy." Zhang Guowen took out a storage bag and picked it up from the He took out a blue pill and handed it to Mu Changan.

Mu Changan took the elixir, and the information of the elixir appeared in his mind: "Humai Pill: Second Grade. (After taking it, it can protect the meridians of the whole body.)'

This is fine, as long as the person is not dead, there is a chance.

Mu Changan gave the medicine to Aunt Enjing and asked her to help Enjing take it.

Aunt Enjing had been overwhelmed by their chat for a long time, so she didn't dare to say anything, so she quickly fed Enjing this pulse protection pill.

"Don't worry, I will send people to the market to collect this kind of elixir later, and if I collect it, I will send it to you as soon as possible."

This was the last sentence Mi Zhu and his party said to Mu Changan after they left.

But Mu Changan saw a lower possibility from Zhang Guowen's face on the side.

Calculated according to the level of formation masters, there are only seven fourth-order formation masters in the country, so the highest level of pharmacists may not break through this rank.

And in the cultivator's trading website, the fourth-grade elixir is also the highest-grade elixir.

But can the fourth-order elixir nourish the marrow and grow the bone?
Mu Changan didn't know.

Therefore, hope must not be placed entirely on the earth, and everything is possible on the Cursed God Continent.

But before that, he had to do one more thing.

"Where's Yongcheng?" After seeing off Mi Zhu and his party, Mu Changan returned to the ward and asked about Wang Yongcheng's whereabouts.

"Yongcheng hasn't seen him for several days."

……

Hexi County, Neighborhood Manor.

Twenty miles away from the county center, this place is the home of Wen Qianhu, the richest man in Hexi County.

It was late at night, the sky was not beautiful, and it was raining heavily.

Wang Yongcheng stood in a dark corner, his eyes fixed on the gate of Mulin Manor, and he held a rusty dagger in his hand, trembling slightly.

The heavy rain is getting bigger and bigger.

His whole body was drenched, and the sound of the pattering rain blocked all the sounds of the world.

"Pooh!"

After wiping off the rainwater, he spit it out, and Wang Yongcheng walked out.

"Wen Yanchang!" Wang Yongcheng slashed at the iron gate.

"boom!"

The door was easily cut open and fell to the ground.

"who!"

The sound attracted the attention of the security guards in the manor, who ran over holding an umbrella and holding electric batons in their hands.

Wang Yongcheng greeted him with his lips pursed.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

After stepping into practice, the gap between ordinary people and practitioners became apparent. The two security guards were brought down neatly before they even had time to open the electric batons. Fortunately, Wang Yongcheng didn't use a dagger, otherwise he would have died directly.

"presumptuous!"

A ray of sword light stabbed after the heavy rain, Wang Yongcheng was startled, and cut horizontally with the rusty dagger in his hand.

The heavy rain drowned out the sound of the collision of the spirit weapons, and Wang Yongcheng flew upside down and fell to the ground.

His strength is still too weak.

"Overthinking one's abilities." Wen Yanchang stood not far away holding a black umbrella, looked at Wang Yongcheng who was lying on the ground, and smiled disdainfully.

"Wen Yanchang! You bastard!" Wang Yongcheng wanted to get up angrily.

"Pfft~"

The gray-robed man holding a sword stabbed Wang Yongcheng's shoulder with a sword.

"what!"

Wang Yongcheng let out a miserable cry.

"Why are you so stupid that you automatically deliver it to your door?" Wen Yanchang walked over step by step, looked down at Wang Yongcheng, and stepped on it.

"Ah~!"

This place is exactly the wound that was stabbed just now.

Heartbreaking pain.

"Wen Yanchang, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Yongcheng grabbed the rusty dagger lying on the side, wrapped the dagger lightly with one stroke, and stabbed fiercely.

Wen Yanchang was taken aback.

"Pfft~"

A sword directly pierced Wang Yongcheng's arm, piercing through it abruptly.

"what!"

Heart-piercing cry.

"Trash, do you really think you can do whatever you want after becoming a cultivator?" Wen Yanchang shook his head, turned and left as he watched Wang Yongcheng lying on the ground clutching his arms and twitching.

"Since he wants to, let their family reunite."

"Yes." The gray-robed man with the sword replied in a deep voice.

"You don't even ask me if I agree." A cold and helpless voice attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Yanchang stopped and turned to look.

In the dark night, heavy rain, and under the dim light, a thin man walked slowly.

Black robe, black scarf, black umbrella.

mystery.

"Who are you?" Wen Yanchang frowned.

"Did you do the car accident on Lianhua Avenue on No. 24?"

"Oh! So they were together...and killed together." Wen Yanchang suddenly realized, waved his hands disdainfully, and didn't even bother to answer.

It was still raining with a sword, pierced by cold light.

The gray-robed man had no expression on his face, and he already regarded the black-robed masked man in front of him as a dead person in his heart.

"Om~"

Knife sound.

Out of the body.

"Ding!"

Sword resonance.

The man in the gray robe was shocked, and tried to rebound with the strength of his sword.

It's just too slow and it's too late.

"Pfft~"

A knife to seal the throat.

The sword fell to death.

too fast!

"You actually killed Teacher Li!" Wen Yanchang looked at this scene in disbelief.

This Mr. Li is a teacher he specially hired with a lot of money to guide his practice. He has the strength in the late stage of physical training, but now he was hacked to death with a knife.

"Your teacher..."

"That's just right to reunite you."

Under the heavy rain, one person held an umbrella and strolled in the courtyard.

The knife, ticking the rain, but what fell was blood.

"No!" Wen Yanchang shook his head violently, and ran to the back frantically.

"Save me, save me!"

A group of bodyguards in black suits with knives rushed out from behind.

As always, without fear.

"Call the police, call the police!"

Wen Yanchang yelled crazily into the villa, but he himself did not enter the villa, but fled to the back of the manor.

It's terrible, it's terrible, how can there be such a fearful person in the world.

The manor is huge, and only the open space is suitable for escaping.

It's just that no matter how fast he ran, the black umbrella followed behind, getting closer and closer.

Those who stopped him are all dead...

"Puff~"

Finally, Wen Yanchang fell on the lawn. He tried hard to stand up, but the ground was too slippery, and the more nervous he was, the slipperier the ground became.

"Help me, save me!" The terrified cry for help resounded throughout the manor, but was drowned by the heavy rain in an instant.

The servants in the villa hid inside and shivered, none of them dared to come out.

The security guards in the security room hesitated for a while, and finally you stunned each other.

No one can save.

"Please, don't kill me, my family has money, you can have as much as you want, as much as you want!" Wen Yanchang knelt on the ground looking at the man in black, begging continuously.

"Sometimes a lot of things are more important than money."

"Like a teacher-student reunion."

"Pfft~"

The blood stained the rain, and it also stained the Neighborhood Manor.

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