Chapter Seventy-Seven: Attacked

Bai Chi, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, was drowsy, although it was only a little more than an hour to seal the acupoints for Lin Donghao, but in order to more effectively curb the spread of toxins in Lin Donghao's blood, every ghost needle he applied was covered with spiritual power, but he still underestimated those toxins, and after a set of ghost needles, the spiritual power in his body was gone.

In general, his current cultivation is still too weak, if his cultivation is even such a small realm, he will not be as embarrassed as he is now, and now he can easily take his life even if he is a child.

That's why now he is so eager to go back to Lin Xueyao's villa, because he has to recover his spiritual power as soon as possible.

Tiandi Haoting is not too far from Boda Hospital, according to the normal speed of the city is about ten minutes away, the speed of the taxi is not too fast, but how to have forty miles, according to this speed of twenty minutes how to arrive, but it is obvious that the car rental car has been driving for more than twenty minutes.

At this time, although Bai Chi was drowsy and had no intention of observing the situation outside the car, he also felt that something was wrong, because he remembered that he passed three traffic lights when he came, but he only felt that the taxi had stopped once along the way, and then it had never stopped, and at this time he obviously felt that the speed of the car was much faster, and the hustle and bustle of the city outside the car gradually decreased.

At this time, there was a killing intent in the car with a small space out of thin air.

Not good!

Bai Chi suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the taxi driver in front of him.

The taxi driver seemed to feel Bai Chi's gaze, glanced back at Bai Chi, with a weird smile on his face, and at the same time slammed his right foot on the brake, only to hear a piercing brake sound, the taxi slammed down, and under the action of inertia, the taxi that was originally speeding on the highway slid forward for dozens of meters before stopping.

All this happened in just a few seconds, and in an unguarded situation, Bai Chi, who was unstable, pounced forward, smashed the front windshield and was thrown out of the car directly, and then slammed to the ground like a dead dog.

"Poof~!"

After 6, this time it's really a street 6!

The powerful impact force made Bai Chi spit out a mouthful of blood, and after struggling to get up from the ground, he saw the surrounding environment clearly, only to see the surrounding mountains, forests and tree streams, but it turned out that there was still a bustling urban area, and he didn't know which corner he was in.

At this moment, if Bai Chi still doesn't understand that he is being yin, then he is really an idiot.

Finish 6 finish 6, this time the Bai family master I am a big 6!

It's ...... idiocy Uh, no, when Bai Chi sighed infinitely, the taxi driver had already stepped out of the car and was approaching him step by step, and only then did he see his appearance clearly.

This is a middle-aged man who looks ordinary and can't be more ordinary, and he will lose his sense of existence as soon as he walks into the crowd, but just such an extremely ordinary looking man, Bai Chi felt a dangerous aura in him.

This kind of aura did not come from the middle-aged man's cultivation, but the thick murderous aura emanating from his body, and this level of murderous aura was definitely not formed by killing one or two people.

This person is afraid that he is the same kind of person as the killer in Yujin Garden, because Bai Chi also felt this murderous aura in that killer.

Although this person's cultivation can be regarded as a relatively high cultivation among the martial artists he met after coming to Guicheng, if Bai Chi has no loss of spiritual power, killing him is like slaughtering a dog.

But now, I'm afraid he has become the slaughtered dog.

"Who are you?"

Bai Chi wiped a handful of blood on his face with his sleeve, pretending to have a calm look on his face, what he has to do now is to drag out time, so that he can recover some spiritual power, although he does not expect to be resurrected with full blood, but at least there is more spiritual power in his body, there is more hope for survival, and according to the routine of the current movies and TV series, it has become a certain rate for the villain to die from talking too much, so he must let the villain talk more.

After all, we are the number one male in the house, how could we die at the hands of such a ninth-rate killer?

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