Village Doctor's Magic Hands

The small hill where the manor is located, in the dense jungle, the street lights on the road can not shine through. Being in the jungle, in addition to a bright moon in the sky can guide the direction, what you want to rely on to swim in the jungle is Zhao Sanjin's keen intuition.

Originally, the hills were only 100 meters high, because the road up the mountain was built in a winding way. Even if you walk along the jungle, it is still a kilometer. If it is normal, it is estimated to arrive in three or five minutes, but at present, this data may be infinitely expanded.

At least around Zhao Sanjin, he has felt the threat in three directions. Further away, Zhao Sanjin has felt a strong threat. If not surprisingly, it should be a sniper.

He pinched the fart stock holding Si Le quietly for a few minutes. In addition to being dignified, Zhao Sanjin's face was ordinary. With the mobilization of Xuanjin, Zhao Sanjin also became handy. The breath in his body fluctuated with Zhao Sanjin's ideas. For a moment, Zhao Sanjin's feet were like wind. Under the monitoring of three aspects, he disappeared in situ.

"Who is this?" at the moment when Zhao Sanjin disappeared in place, the surprised voices of several people hiding among the dense leaves in the jungle also sounded in a low voice. If several people gathered together at the moment, they could see a deep shock from each other's faces.

A big living man disappeared in front of them out of thin air. This action as fast as lightning makes it difficult for them to capture.

This move, in China, Zhao Sanjin had seen someone do it, and he abducted people in front of him, which was definitely a huge blow to Zhao Sanjin at that time.

But how long has it been? Zhao Sanjin has been able to perform perfectly. Although the first attempt was a little laborious for Zhao Sanjin, it did not affect his perfect escape.

Among the dense leaves, the mercenary regiment members who perfectly integrate themselves with nature become vigilant and search carefully and boldly in the jungle.

"Once you find a trace, kill directly and don't wait for the opportunity!" when Zhao Sanjin just stood in the jungle, the reason why he didn't let the members of the mercenary Corps do it was to let Zhao Sanjin relax his vigilance, but he didn't expect that it was just a blink of an eye. Now he can't even see people.

On the other side, when he appeared in front of the public again, Zhao Sanjin could see the lights in the villa through the leaves in the jungle.

However, although the remaining distance is only two or three hundred meters, Zhao Sanjin can be sure that this place is the most dangerous area. Close to the manor, I don't know how many snipers are focusing on the manor.

Both Si Que and the mercenary corps are waiting for the best time to give the other party a fatal blow. Such a stalemate may be a good thing, but it is not the case for Zhao Sanjin and Si que.

At least, just now I used that powerful move for the first time and ran a distance of 600 or 700 meters behind Si Le. The Xuanjin in the Dantian has already begun to see the bottom. Even if the "demon refining pot" will continue to supply at this time, it still needs a process.

Hiding under the trunk of a big tree, Zhao Sanjin carefully felt the threat around him. After repeatedly determining that it was basically zero, he was finally relieved.

The immediate environment may be the most suitable place for Zhao Sanjin to regulate his breath and restore his Xuan strength.

This is exactly what Zhao Sanjin thought. He pressed Si Le directly behind him. Zhao Sanjin was a slow sigh of relief, but God didn't like beauty. Before he sat down and rested for three minutes, the phone ring of Si Le's mobile phone rang clearly and sweetly.

"Turn off the mobile phone!" Zhao Sanjin, who was moving to the extreme, threw the Si Le behind him in front of him and hugged him in his arms. In addition to being anxious, he couldn't help touching the Si Le for a while.

The atmosphere is so ambiguous that I can't bear to look straight at it!

"Who is it? Who is there?" this sentence is true. Zhao Sanjin and Si Le were in a hurry. The mobile phone they had been carrying in their trouser pocket didn't touch the cableway for a long time, which naturally attracted people from the mercenary regiment not far away.

"It's from my father!" Si Le pressed the mute button on his mobile phone, but didn't hang up. He looked at the name displayed on the screen and looked at Zhao Sanjin curiously, which obviously meant asking whether to answer.

"Let's go!" Zhao Sankin shook his head and walked to this place. What else can we pick up? The manor must go in anyway, whether it's hard to break in or outwitted.

Put Si Le back on his back. Zhao Sanjin took the mobile phone from Si Le's hand and threw it in front. The mobile phone with the screen on crossed a beautiful arc in the night sky, but it was directly plugged by the guns that rang out a few meters before it was run out.

Seeing this, Zhao Sanjin changed direction without thinking about it. Less than 100 meters away from the periphery of the manor, Zhao Sanjin peeped into the little mysterious strength left in the Dantian, and suddenly stopped.

According to his exploration, there are more than ten snipers in a hundred meters outside the villa. With such a close array of snipers, even if Zhao Sanjin can slip away under their eyes, it is not possible that he can really escape from the gate of the manor to the villa.

He changed his position to hide. Zhao Sankin was silent. He knew that it was a dilemma right now. The road section with wolves in front and tigers in back made him have to take a good way to hit the target with one blow.

"Reiki is just a breath in the body. It spreads all over the body and can make people become strong and powerful in battle. However, compared with the spiritual strength of Wulin, the only difference is that Reiki can not turn emptiness into reality!" Zhao Sanjin thought carefully about the difference between Reiki and spiritual strength that Si que told him before.

Suddenly, Zhao Sanjin's dark eyes flashed, a sharp eye flashed quickly from his eyes, and then disappeared soon, but on Zhao Sanjin's face, it changed from previous thinking to dignified.

According to Zhao Sanjing, the so-called turning emptiness into reality means that the spirit power in the Dantian is blasted out through the fist, but because the spirit power is colorless and invisible, it is likely to play a role of beating cattle across the mountain.

These ideas are really just Zhao Sanjin's ideas. Si que didn't tell him before, but according to his study under Si Que in recent days, he has an ability to explore himself.

Moreover, in the absence of a better solution, Zhao Sanjin felt that he needed to fight.

What he has to do is very simple. It doesn't mean that he has to kill all the more than a dozen snipers in front, but blast them all down from the tree, and then quickly escape while their heels are disturbed. This is Zhao Sanjin's plan.

If you dare to think, you dare to do it. Since Zhao Sanjin has made up his mind, he walked out slowly with Si Le on his back. The Xuanjin in Dantian was slowly mobilized with the ideas in his mind, all of them converged towards the position of his arm without exception.

I have to admit that this is a big bet. It is a big bet with the lives of two people. If you are careless, sique is likely to lose even his daughter, and Zhao Sanjin is likely to sleep overseas and die in a foreign country.

Xuanjin quickly surged up and formed a full strength in Zhao Sanjin's arm. This feeling made Zhao Sanjin feel very comfortable. The strength on his arm seemed to him that he was equipped with a machine armor. One punch could blow a towering ancient wood out of a hole.

When he punched out, the world seemed to be quiet. Zhao Sankin stood in place. At the moment when his fist blew out, he still carried Si Le on his back, but he quickly flew back a few meters with Si Le, and then reluctantly stopped.

The invisible punch thrown out by Zhao Sanjin crossed the number of obstacles, as if he had eyes, and hit the members of the mercenary regiment hidden among the dense branches.

More than a dozen people, as Zhao Sanjin expected, seemed to have encountered some damn thing at the moment. They all fell down like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Each of the more than a dozen people hit the ground raw. The sound of "bang bang" seemed to want to break a hole in the ground.

"Let's go!" Zhao Sanjin is very clear that the opportunity is now. If you give these people a chance to recover, then Zhao Sanjin will be unlucky.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Sanjin tightly hugged Si Le on his back, and his feet were still like the wind. Although he did not have the strength of running 600 or 700 meters in one breath, it was not an arduous thing to quickly dodge into the manor.

Ten seconds later, standing at the gate of the villa, Zhao Sanjin looked back at the distance of 200 meters. It is estimated that if Zhao Sanjin goes to take part in the sprint, he will be the champion.