Chapter 49: The Secret of Cultivation
Guess as it should be.
However, Zhang Yifan's answer was shocking.
"Maybe it's just the beginning. ”
Meiya is also puzzled.
After thinking about it carefully, she really didn't understand, "Then why are you looking for other miracles, can they help you?"
"No! Cultivation is always a personal thing. Zhang Yifan's words are even more puzzling.
Meiya thought for a long time, and suddenly realized: "You are looking for a companion." As it sees, very few people have heard of the Tao for thousands of years. And in this era, there are even fewer people who practice. Finding a companion is even more important. After all, one person is short in wisdom, and two people are long. ”
"Half of the guess was right!" Zhang Yifan looked at Meiya with satisfaction.
He took a breath and said, "In fact, refining the Void Harmony Dao sounds mysterious, and it's not that no one in this world has reached it. This is where heaven and earth are unfair. ”
"Could it be ......" Meiya suddenly understood.
She looked at Zhang Yifan and said, "Is it supernatural?" I see...... The supernatural is the one who refines the Void and the Void, perhaps the people who have some abilities, and these people are your target. ”
"It's so smart!" Zhang Yifan picked up a tuna sushi and looked at the starry sky and said, "Eat it, I've been really busy lately." There are so many people who come to disturb you at the time of eating. ”
Before you know it, there are fewer and fewer people in the restaurant.
Gradually, even Miya sensed that something was wrong.
The regulars around him also sensed that something was wrong.
I was uneasy and left in a hurry.
Meiya looked around carefully, and there were not many people left.
"Hey, who are you being targeted again?" Miya showed a hint of nervousness on her face.
Zhang Yifan took a deep breath, his mood gradually became restless, and he didn't even notice the enemy.
"That's what I said. Better an open enemy than a false friend. Your father and I are not dead yet, a big man is crying and shouting, which is really infuriating. Zhang Yifan folded the chopsticks in his hand, and one end of the chopsticks tapped the water cup on the side.
Suddenly, the water splashed everywhere, hooking the water vapor in the whole room.
Between the tumbling of water vapor, in the dark, a person was holding a mourning stick, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Not good, was discovered?" put away the mourning stick, and at the staircase, a man dressed as an office worker hurriedly left.
He walked very fast, but he was no faster than the people who had already laid in ambush.
As soon as I got downstairs, I was surrounded by a group of bodyguards.
Wang Xu's face was instantly difficult to see.
He wanted to break out of the encirclement, but in the face of twenty good players, his methods were not worth mentioning at all.
In a panic, he looked not far behind him.
With a tall figure and a grim face, Miya walked towards him like a beautiful executioner with no feelings.
Behind her, Zhang Yifan was unhurried, obviously expecting this.
The security of the Wang family is so powerful.
Since Wang Baichuan went to the island country, the Wang family's security forces began to protect Zhang Yifan.
Wang Xu didn't notice this at all.
I just thought that Zhang Yifan and Meiya would have a peaceful meal.
But before the two arrived, the entire open-air restaurant was actually monitored by the Wang family.
When she noticed something was wrong, Miya contacted the security personnel.
"You ......"
The dog jumped off the wall in a hurry, and Wang Xu instantly pulled out the mourning stick.
It is rumored that the ghost is a white and impermanent weapon, but this Wang Xu is obviously completely different from the legendary ghost and god use.
The mourning stick in his hand swung forward, trying to find a way out.
I didn't think about it.
As soon as he danced, a man behind him kicked him directly into his spine.
It's about to be retired.
At this time, the two people next to him also instantly clasped his hand.
Before he could react, the person before his death was a solid uppercut, and he was knocked unconscious with one punch.
The mourning stick fell to the ground, and a drop of sweat slowly fell from his forehead.
Wang Xu looked desperately at the footsteps of people walking around him, and only felt that the world had never been so quiet.
It's getting quieter.
Burst!
Suddenly, Wang Xu woke up from his dream with an exhausted face.
He watched as one of the bodyguards left with a bucket of water.
In front of him, the target task Zhang Yifan was sitting five meters away.
He was so frightened that he crawled back two meters.
Only then did he realize that he was barely restrained.
With a sigh of relief, the mourning stick was also not far from him.
At this time, Zhang Yifan was cross-legged on one knee, holding a bowl of wine in one hand and said with a light smile: "Have you finally woken up? If you can't kill me before the sun shines on this basketball court. Then you will die here. ”
Call!
Breathing almost stopped at this moment.
picked up the mourning stick, and he had two points of confidence.
I looked around, and there was nothing but the moonlight shining in.
Seeing that Zhang Yifan did not react.
Wang Xu's first reaction was to flee.
The entire basketball court is so large, Zhang Yifan may not be able to catch up alone.
picked up the mourning stick, Wang Xu fled.
See that he chose to flee.
Zhang Yifan glanced at it and didn't stop it.
He quickly ran to the entrance of the passage, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his face.
Two bodyguards were sitting at the entrance of the passage.
It is fully guarded, with an electric baton in his hands.
"What are you kidding?"
Wang Xu gasped and ran towards the other passages in a panic.
After walking three passages in a row, Wang Xu stopped.
He was back on the basketball court.
looked at Zhang Yifan, who had been waiting for a long time, and frowned.
He was not very strong among the monks.
And his greatest strength is not fighting, but disturbing people's minds.
Wow......
Suddenly, he let out a faint cry, and the cry was inaudible.
However, it makes people's mood start to get irritable.
It only takes a few days to make people go crazy without even realizing it.
"What a gentle measure!" Zhang Yifan's whole body qi was also fluctuating, as if he was actively defending.
He looked at Wang Xu and said lightly: "Your time is running out, it will be dawn in five hours, is it too late for such an attack?"
Listening to Zhang Yifan's reminder, Wang Xu's face was a little ugly.
He begged repeatedly, "Please let me go." I know I'm no match for you, you can do whatever you want me to do, let me go this time, please!"
There was a slight mental breakdown.
Zhang Yifan continued to pressurize: "I said it, your time is running out. ”
Grunt!
Swallowing his saliva, Wang Xu's spirit suddenly collapsed at this moment.
"Ah......h
There was a burst of crying, and the whole person was lying on the ground without any fighting intentions.
Zhang Yifan just waited silently, while waiting, reminding him of the time.
"Four hours to go!"
"Three hours!"
“......”
Finally, when there was still an hour, Wang Xu's face showed a fierce light and jumped up violently.
He had a blue face and fangs, and scolded: "I fought with you." ”
Ghost sounds!
The mourning stick in his hand waved violently, and he went directly towards Zhang Yifan to kill.
Overwhelming!