Silence.

Deathly silence.

Wu Zhiming and the young doctor had been in the Society of the Gods for so many years and had collected debts so many times. They thought they would be used to any situation, but this time, they were still shocked. Is n't this too cruel?

What kind of ruthless person can stab himself twice in front of others and take out his kidney to sell?

There is no limit? ?

As a warrior, Wu Zhiming knew clearly that organ regeneration was at least something that low-level martial artists could do!

The information was wrong. The boy in front of him pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. He seemed to be an ordinary person with a serious illness, but he actually had the realm of a martial artist?

Wu Zhiming hurriedly restrained his murderous aura. In front of a martial artist, he, a second-level martial artist, was nothing.

He considered the words for a while, showed a flattering smile, and said cautiously:"I don't know what you mean?" Only by breaking through the ninth level of a martial artist can one become a low-level martial artist. A martial artist in a prefecture-level city is an absolutely noble existence. Even if the governor of Yuhang saw him, he had to smile.

Although martial artists have the ability to regenerate organs, they have never seen a martial artist actually sell their organs...

Could this person in front of them be joking with them?

Wang Zhiming was terrified and secretly cursed himself for being unlucky to meet a martial artist on a random mission!

"I don't mean anything." Qin Yi played with the scalpel, looking serious:"I'm really short of money, and I want to sell my organs to you for a long time."

"Don't worry, I can provide any organs except the heart and brain."

In a few words, the young doctor noticed that the two wounds on Qin Yi's waist had healed quietly, without even a scar.

This kind of recovery ability, he must be a martial artist!

Wu Zhiming and the young doctor felt their scalps tingling, glanced at Qin Yi's tattered coat covered with blood, and agreed to the matter with a smile without saying a word.

""Okay, okay, it's a good thing to cooperate with you for a long time."

As soon as the voice fell.

In front of the two of them, Qin Yi removed a few healthy organs and sold them to them. He completed the transfer on the spot and easily earned one million.

Because the energy in his body was used for evolution, Qin Yi soon became hungry, so he pulled off a piece of leather sofa and put it in his mouth to chew, looking like he was eating happily.

Wu Zhiming looked at him with a strange look in his eyes.

What kind of monster is this?!

The transaction was completed, and he and the young doctor did not dare to stay for a moment and ran away without stopping.

Looking at their hurriedly leaving backs, Qin Yi couldn't help but sigh that they were really two good people who helped in times of need.

"Selling my organs can not only make money, but also help me evolve. It is perfect for me."

Qin Yi opened his personal panel. The act of taking out his organs just now made him evolve two passive skills.

They are [Hematopoiesis LV1] and [Organ Regeneration LV1].

These two skills merged with [Cell Appreciation Recovery LV2] to become [Physical Recovery LV1].】

"This debt collector is obviously also a martial artist, but after I showed my organ regeneration, he suddenly became so respectful... Did he mistakenly think that I was a high-level martial artist?"

Qin Yi is not a fool, so he naturally noticed the change in Wu Zhiming's attitude.

As an ordinary person without the talent for martial arts, he has always lacked a detailed understanding of martial arts. Now he has to find an opportunity to learn.

There will be more and more martial artists in the future.

After going to the toilet to wash off the blood stains and changing into a set of clean clothes, Qin Yi prepared to go out and buy supplies.

With a deposit of one million yuan, he has the confidence to do anything.

……

……

At the same time,

Wu Zhiming and the young doctor who had hurriedly fled the White Shirt Apartment were relieved to see that Qin Yi did not chase them.

They walked into a bar called [Wu Sheng], came to the bar, grabbed a glass of wine, and drank it all.

"Why are you so angry? The debt collection failed, and that Qin Yi died early?"

In front of him, a bartender in a white shirt took the suitcase handed over by the young doctor and smiled like a spring breeze.

"Debt collection?" Wu Zhiming spat in annoyance and said angrily:"What kind of crappy investigation did you do? You didn't even find out that the other party was a martial artist. You almost got us killed!"

The bartender was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt:"Martial artist? You said that Qin Yi is a martial artist?"

Wu Zhiming drank another glass of wine and nodded:"Isn't it true? He can regenerate organs!"

He roughly recounted what he saw and heard on this trip. The bartender was more and more shocked and couldn't help but interrupted:"Impossible, absolutely impossible"

"I have personally investigated Qin Yi's information. From birth to cancer, there is no problem. He is just an ordinary person!"

The bar was quiet for a moment.

The bartender put down the cocktail glass in his hand and frowned:"If you are not lying, then there is only one possibility."

"This person... must have had some kind of adventure in the past month and suddenly became a martial artist."

Wu Zhiming was shocked:"To become a martial artist from an ordinary person in one month, it must be at least a C-level spiritual object or a second-level spiritual plant, right?"

The story of a sparrow turning into a phoenix is not unheard of after the recovery of spiritual energy. Many spiritual objects in secret realms have this effect and are extremely precious.

For example, a C-level spiritual object would cost at least 10 million yuan, but there is still no market for it! If a second-level spiritual plant can leave seeds, the price may be even higher!

Wu Zhiming's face flashed with uncontrollable greed, but he soon lost his temper.

The competition for C-level spiritual objects is not something that a second-level warrior like him can participate in.

"You did a great job on this matter. Keep Qin Yi stable first and don't tell anyone about it."The bartender licked his lips and said,"I will report it to the top management of the organization and ask someone to handle it."

"By then, if you gain something, you will not be treated unfairly."

The Yishen Society has been rooted in Jiangnan Province for 40 to 50 years. Including Yuhang City, there are members stationed in major urban areas. They are powerful and have complicated roots.

From usury to arson and murder, they do it all, and they do it on a big scale!

A young man who entered the martial arts by luck was not taken seriously.

With just a few simple words, they decided Qin Yi's future.

"It's a crime to possess a treasure. A C-level spiritual object is not something that a loser who doesn't even have martial arts talent can possess."

The bartender shook the cocktail shaker.���When the wine was mixed, he stopped and opened the lid.

Snap!

The scarlet wine filled the red wine glass. This glass... is called desire.

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