The Cultivation Genius In City

"Natasha, you can completely stay out. Why do you have to get involved?" Chu Fan said to Natasha with a bitter smile in the car.

Now, they have left Yu's house and are on the way to Yang Shuo's house, the emerald king. Yu Qiang Wei volunteered to be Chu fan's driver. Natasha naturally wanted to follow Chu fan, so they all came out.

As for Chu fan, does he have any other choice? Indeed, being a Chinese soldier can bring him too much glory and status, but if he can't even save his life, everything else is zero. Therefore, the establishment of the mercenary Corps is imminent, and Natasha has already prepared the plan, which can be implemented only after Chu fan nods.

In the car, Natasha reclined on the backrest, closed her eyes and said tired, "when you have no relatives and friends, and you have to be careful of being assassinated when you sleep, you will make the same choice as me."

"When I was young, the instructor told me a sentence: if you want to live, no one can help you, you have to rely on yourself." Natasha slightly opened her eyes and said calmly, "just because of the instructor's sentence, I eliminated all the players in the camp, including my best sister. I killed her myself. Because I want to live, and she wants to kill me."

"In the past, the training camp was my home, but I didn't want to leave that human purgatory for a moment. When I finally could leave purgatory, I found that I just jumped from one pit to another."

"The hand of God is the organization that sent me to purgatory for training. At that time, there were 500 contestants. The younger was only 11 or 12 years old, and the older was no more than 15 years old. After five years of cruel life and death assessment, only five survived. There was only one woman. She was the youngest, suffered the most, but also the most tenacious. That woman was me!"

Yu Qiang Mei couldn't help saying, "since the hand of God hurt you, you should hate him. Why do you serve him?"

"Without some means, how can the hand of God rest assured to use these hard-trained strong people?"

Natasha laughed at herself: "In order to better control us, we were forced to eat a chronic poison when we entered the training camp. Like stimulants, this poison can stimulate human potential in a short time. Only when we eat it can we survive the next survival test. There is only one antidote. Only the person who survived the test is eligible for the right to short-term survival Benefit. "

"Weiwei, I really envy you. You have loving parents, Grandpa and brother. You have been loved like a princess since you were young. Since I was 12, I have begun to kill for survival."

"The seven people in our bedroom were locked in a sealed room, and only the one who left alive could get the antidote." when she said this, Natasha's eyes finally showed a trace of fear, and her delicate body rustled and trembled. "As a result, they were all free, and only I survived."

This is the scar hidden in the bottom of her heart, and now it has been forcibly opened by her. Painful memories envelop her like nightmares, leaving her in fear and uneasy memories.

At this time, Chu fan suddenly held her cold hand, patted it gently and comforted: "don't think so much, I will help you expel the toxins in your body and let you live a carefree life like Weiwei in the future."

"Can I?" Natasha looked forward to Chu fan.

She doesn't want to get rid of the toxin every day. Only by completely removing the toxin in her body can she really get free. The only person who can help her is Chu fan, and only Chu fan can bring her a sense of security she has never had.

"Believe me, you can." Chu fan took her shoulder and patted her shoulder. Miraculously, Natasha closed her eyes, leaned on his shoulder and soon fell asleep. However, she kept holding Chu fan's other hand tightly. Even if she fell asleep, she didn't loosen it.

Finally, the car drove to Yang Shuo's house. As soon as the car stopped, Natasha suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

"Let's go. I'll find you a room and have a good sleep." Chu fan smiled, pushed the door first, got off and knocked on the door.

As soon as he knocked a few times, the door opened. Before Chu fan could speak, he threw a stick around his head and startled him. He quickly raised his hand and grabbed the stick and exclaimed, "master, are you too cruel? Don't I just hand in my homework a few days late, and you won't greet him with a stick?"

"Chu fan? How is it you?" Yang Shuo was also stunned. He quickly threw down the stick and said with concern, "didn't he hurt you?"

"Nothing!" Chu fan glanced at the yard, frowned and asked, "master, what happened?"

The yard was in a mess, the cane chair was broken, the stone table was turned over, the pond was full of rubbish, the fish turned white and died, and a smell of stench came out. The lotus flower withered, and even the tall Wutong tree was chopped off by a few axes.

"Who did this?" Chu fan's eyes were wide open. There was a violent breath gushing out of her. Even Natasha couldn't help but change her face and subconsciously retreated the next half step.

This guy is stronger and more dangerous than last time. But I'm afraid he'll have a big problem if he goes on like this.

"Pro!"

Yang Shuo suddenly stopped drinking. Although the sound was not loud, Chu fan and his three people felt a "buzzing" sound in their eardrums. When he woke up, the hostility he had just emitted disappeared magically.

Chu fan was surprised: "master, can you still master Kung Fu?"

"Hehe, I don't know any Kung Fu. I just like reading Buddhist scriptures and have some experience." Yang Shuo smiled and waved, "don't stand, please come in and help me clean up the house. Ha ha!"

Chu fan is ashamed of the teacher's free and easy. The state of mind still needs to be honed.

The room was as messy as the outside. Fortunately, Chu fan had quick hands and feet and quickly cleaned up the things in the room. At this time, Yang Shuo also cooked tea and brought it out in a few small bowls.

"The tea sets have been smashed, so drink in a bowl." Yang Shuo laughed at himself.

Yu Qiang Mei quickly picked up the tea bowl and said with a simple smile, "this is called a big bowl of tea?"

"Yes, this is the big bowl of tea. Ha ha!" old Yang laughed brightly.

But the more he did, Chu fan couldn't laugh. He always felt that there was something less at home. After looking around for a long time, he suddenly remembered and hurried to say, "master, where's xiaohongyu?"

"Hongyu, I sent him back to his father." old Yang said lightly.

Chu fan was worried: "master, what happened? It's like being robbed at home. Won't Hongyu also be robbed?"

"No, don't worry. He's fine." old Yang smiled bitterly. "It's a pity that some red jade bracelets I carved for you were robbed together."

"It's all small things, as long as you're all right." Chu fan helped old Yang sit down and couldn't help asking again, "master, tell me what's going on? Did you call the police?"

"Call the police? Collusion between police and bandits, who cares about the life and death of my bad old man?"

Clay figurines are still three-thirds earthy. No matter how well Yang cultivated himself, he couldn't help being angry at this time and said what had happened in recent days.

It turned out that someone fell in love with Mr. Yang and wanted to build a villa here. At the beginning, the visitors were very polite and the price was not low, but Mr. Yang lived well. How could he sell the house?

Several times, he refused several times. The other party was angry and began to use some three or so many means. Every day for a few days, a small rogue ran to throw all kinds of rubbish into the yard. Others took advantage of Yang's chasing out and slipped into the yard, sprinkled pesticides in the pond and chopped a few axes on the Wutong tree.

Yang is old. How can he catch up with them? I can only watch them toss in the yard and then walk away. He called the police, but the police routinely came to inquire about the situation, and there was no news again.

Old Yang was afraid that something might happen to his grandson, so he quickly sent him away. But last night, his family was robbed. His collection of jade and several raw stones that had not been cut in time were looted.

Hearing this, Chu fan's lungs are going to explode. It's simply deceiving people too much. Is there any royal law?

"Chu fan, you must be calm." Yang hurriedly grabbed Chu fan and comforted him in turn. "Some emerald jewelry is just outside of him. Besides, these things can't be lost. My son will find them all."

"Master, leave it alone and I'll deal with it."

Chu fan takes out his mobile phone and calls Han Jingwen. On the other hand, Yu Qiang Mei also hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and ran aside to make a phone call.

The phone rang a few times and was answered. Han Jingwen laughed brightly: "Yo, brother, did you call the wrong number? Why do you think of me today?"

"Master Han, you really flatter me. How dare I call you brother?" Chu fan sneered. "I'm calling to tell you that I thank you for taking care of my master. On behalf of my master emerald king, I thank you for your care."

Before the phone could hang up, there was a violent roar of locomotives outside. Chu fan looked up and saw that an excavator had roared over, and the huge mechanical arm stretched straight towards the courtyard wall.

"Stop!" Chu fan roared, hung up the phone directly, and darted out. But someone was faster than him. While he shouted the word "stop", there was a gunshot nearby.

"Bang!"

The cab glass of the excavator broke, and the driver's shoulder was hit with a blood hole. He was so frightened that he shouted loudly, threw down the excavator and jumped down in a hurry.

Then Chu fan ran up to the wall and saw several cars parked outside. In addition to an excavator, there were two large forklifts. They had already driven here, but the excavator driver was shot, and the forklift driver was stunned and stopped there.

"Murder!" the excavator driver screamed sadly