My master is a demon beast

Yang Xingchao didn't solve Tu Teng's three guns. He shouted bad in his heart. Tu Teng had been completely blurred in his eyes.

Is it human? Is it a ghost? Is it a fairy?

It can not only be invisible, but also appear out of thin air, but also invulnerable!

But Yang Xingchao is a tough character with experience after all. In a state of panic, he still calls all the remaining two bullets in the gun chamber to Tu Teng.

When the bullet was finished, all the silver daggers in Tu Teng's hand disappeared into his chest.

Hardly did he struggle too much. Yang Xingchao turned his eyes and died.

After all, he had been hit by Tu Teng's cattle across the mountain before, and his internal organs were cracked. If he didn't rely on a genuine Qi in his body, he couldn't stand it now.

At the moment, a seven inch dagger stabbed into the heart, where is life.

Tu Teng was also shocked.

Yang Xingchao not only didn't die, but also launched a fatal counterattack when he was hit by a bull across the mountain with all his strength.

This makes Tu Teng more unable to see through this strange western area a Chao.

"Thanks to the master's Vajra amulet, otherwise he will die today."

Tu Teng was afraid for a while.

He was shot in the heart and left lower abdomen at the same time. Severe pain and sudden ischemia almost made him faint, but he must not lose consciousness, otherwise he will die because of excessive bleeding.

With his strong body and indomitable will, Tu Teng used his last effort to mobilize the Qi of Zhenyuan in his body, seal the key arteries around the heart and leave hope for survival.

In addition, Tu Teng, who had been shot twice in the car and four times in the body, finally closed the heart artery. He was black and unconscious.

At the moment of his coma, he seemed to see a lamp shining towards the woods.

"Squeak!"

A red BMW Mini Car urgently stopped at the oil parking roadside next to the forest. A woman in a sports suit hurried out of the car and ran to Maserati's car in three steps and two steps.

"Tu Teng!"

Fu Xichen saw Tu Teng lying in a pool of blood and shouted in horror.

She immediately bent down and looked at TU Teng's injury by the car light. When she saw that Tu Teng was shot in the heart, a desperate grief suddenly came to her heart.

Fu Xichen subconsciously explored his hand to touch the artery at TU Teng's neck. Unexpectedly, he found that there was still a faint beating of his heart pulse, which immediately gave birth to a glimmer of hope.

Without hesitation, he carried Tu Teng to his car for the first time, increased the accelerator and drove quickly to the first people's Hospital of North District.

Hearing the gunshot, the square girder responsible for the broken end of the bridge on the other side also rushed over at the first time.

When he came to the grove scene, he found blood everywhere on the ground. Yang Xingchao lay less than five meters in front of the car and couldn't die anymore.

Although he didn't see Tu Teng, Fang Daliang was sweating in his heart, because from the blood at the scene, he was sure that Tu Teng must have been seriously injured.

The key is that they say they will call when things are finished.

But Fang Daliang called Tu Teng, and no one answered, which made him very worried.

According to the previous plan, Fang Daliang took out a barrel of gasoline from the trunk of his car, poured it on Yang Xingchao's car and body, and drenched all the blood on the scene with gasoline.

"Poof!"

Fang Daliang threw the ignited lighter into the gasoline and the fire burst into the sky.

He took out a bag of k powder prepared in advance from his pocket and sprinkled some around the fire at will.

Forged a fake scene of drug trading.

Finally, clean all footprints and car tire marks from asphalt road to grove.

Fang Daliang drove away from the scene after he cleared all the clues on the scene very skillfully and carefully.

"Tu Teng, your boy, don't have anything."

Along the way, Fang Daliang was worried about Tu Teng's safety.

Fu Xichen wept while driving. He suddenly regretted letting Tu Teng be his informant. It was really a near death task.

Just at the beginning, he encountered great difficulties.

"Tu Teng, you must hold on! We'll be in the hospital soon. "

Fu Xichen looked back at TU Teng on the back seat of the car and sobbed.

"Tu Teng, it's all my fault. I shouldn't let you be an informant. All those drug lords are outlaws. I killed you without blinking an eye."

Fu Xichen's heart was completely drowned by great sadness and self blame. Although he was firm in mind, he was determined to be a policeman to punish traitors and eliminate evil from childhood.

But after all, she didn't know much about the world. It was less than a year since she graduated from college. Where had she seen such a tragic scene of real knives and guns and blood splashing on the spot.

What's more, now lying bloody behind her is the first man who moved the truth in her life. Why doesn't it break her heart.

Although Tu Teng still has a weak pulse, she is very clear after special training for criminal investigation. The heart was hit by a bullet at close range, and there was little hope of survival.

Tears couldn't stop flowing down Fu Xichen's cheeks, but she didn't completely mess up. The accelerator under her feet kept stepping to the end. She wanted to race with death, and she wanted to get back the last hope of life for Tu Teng.

It's nearly an hour's drive from Shuanghe bridge to the first people's Hospital of North District. Fortunately, the traffic is smooth at night. Fu Xichen drives his BMW Mini at full speed regardless of red and green lights.

It turned out that she knew that Tu Teng was going to do something to Yang Xingchao today, so she secretly lurked near the door of Zou Haiying's community.

When she saw Tu Teng driving a taxi to follow Yang Xing overtime, she also quietly followed Tu Teng. In case of any mistake, she could help at the first time.

But when Tu Teng drove to Shuanghe bridge, he suddenly stopped.

Fu Xichen saw that the taxi door was opened, but no one came down from the car. He went to see where Tu Teng's shadow was.

She was very puzzled and returned to the car. She planned to continue walking, but she found an oil tanker blocking Yang Xingchao's way.

After the tanker left, Yang Xingchao's car drove to the woods less than a mile from the bridge. Fu Xichen hesitated and didn't know whether to follow up.

Because she didn't know where Tu Teng had gone, and she didn't know that Tu Teng had sneaked into Yang Xingchao's car.

Until the gunshot came from the grove, Fu Xichen was surprised and immediately drove to the grove.

"Tu Teng, you must hold on. You'll be in the hospital right away. You can't die. Our story hasn't started yet. We..."

"Cough... Cough! Silly girl... I can't die. Isn't it good to live? "

"Squeak!"

Tu Teng's voice suddenly came from the back of the car, which made Fu Xichen, who was immersed in great grief and panic, almost hit the roadside fence and brake quickly.

She suddenly turned back and stared at TU Teng who had sat up with big eyes like seeing a ghost: "God! You... You... "

Fu Xichen was incoherent. In fact, she subconsciously wanted to say, "you're pretending to be a corpse!", But I didn't say it after all.

Seeing Fu Xichen's look, Tu Teng will not be surprised. Anyone who encounters this situation will be stunned.

The heart was closely penetrated by bullets, and there were serious gunshot wounds in other parts of the body. Not only did they not die on the spot, but they recovered in less than an hour without any medical treatment.

Can this be explained by a simple "miracle"?

Fu Xichen couldn't help pinching his thigh. A burst of obvious pain told her that this was not an illusion caused by his excessive sadness.

"Tu Teng, you clearly..."

"Xi Chen, don't go to the hospital. There's no need. Drive to my villa and I'll explain to you."

Although the wound has healed, Tu Teng still feels a little weak after losing a lot of blood just now.

Hearing Tu Teng's calm expression, Fu Xichen finally believed that all this was true. Her heart changed from great grief to strong surprise. Too much emotional fluctuation made her feel depressed.

"Hoo! OK, I'll listen to you. "

Fu Xichen took a deep breath, stabilized his mind and said.

"Xi Chen, there is a kind of person called a cultivator in this world. Maybe you won't be too surprised about this. In fact, the Hunyuan ethereal Qi gathering pile you told me about in your family should be a relatively low-level cultivation method. In a broad sense, you are also a cultivator. The realm of human martial arts is the initial stage of the realm of cultivation. "

"Are you a cultivator? Have powers? Can you do magic? "

Fu Xichen hurriedly asked.

"I do have powers. For example, if I am hit by a bullet, I can heal in 35 minutes as long as I control the blood loss. Of course, if you are hit in the head and lose consciousness in an instant, you will also die. "

"35 minutes self healing! Oh, MAIGA, are you superman Wolverine? "

Fu Xichen was shocked.

……

Along the way, Tu Teng confessed to Fu Xichen how he met Shifu Daqiang at the bottom of the sea, how he obtained various powers, and how he decided to take the road of truth cultivation.

Along the way, Fu Xichen seemed to be listening to the Arabian Nights, all kinds of cognitive subversion, all kinds of unimaginable.

However, Tu Teng's serious look and calm tone really made her unable to question. After all, a magical thing had happened in front of her.