Chapter 32: Two Figures

Pang Yuan was also very shocked and aggrieved, the moment he was picked up, he tried to use the exercise to turn over a harrier gorgeously and landed firmly on the ground, but when he exercised, he found that he had no strength in his body, and his body was as soft as boiled noodles, as if it was not his own, and he was not controlled at all.

At the same time, he felt a murderous aura from Mu Ping, and his years of licking blood with a knife made him very sensitive to murderous aura.

That's right, what Mu Ping exudes is a murderous aura, if he messes around again, that kid is likely to kill himself.

He suddenly had a bold guess, the beetle did not escape, I am afraid that he has been killed by this kid! He was taken aback by his own thoughts, he has always been very confident in his cultivation, although Long Zhenhua is a small realm higher than him, but he faces himself, if he wants to win easily, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. Therefore, in this special organization, he has always been a high-flying and domineering existence, which Cheng thought that today he actually suffered a dumb loss, and was slapped in the face in front of a kid who didn't have any hair, and he was beaten loudly, and he didn't have the strength to fight back, he was sad, he was not convinced, he was angry!

This field has to be retrieved even if it says anything.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Pang Xin ran over and grabbed Pang Yuan's arm.

"Let's go!"

Pang Yuan stood up, didn't even shoot the dirt on his body, turned around and left, but a trace of shadow also climbed up his cheeks.

"Brother Mu Ping, it's really yours!"

The chubby Cheng Biao stretched out his thumb to Mu Ping, and his eyes tried to squeeze a gap between the many flesh.

"Mu Ping!"

Although Wang Meng didn't say anything, his eyes were full of small stars, as if he had seen aliens. Zhao Ying, He Ling, He Chengyuan, and Li Chengru were also extremely surprised by Mu Ping's performance, and while they were happy, there was a faint trace of worry in their eyes.

offended such a big person, can Mu Ping bear it?

"Let's go!"

Mu Ping walked down the mountain, and the special combat team members and the officers and soldiers of the emergency department automatically gave way to a passage. Li Zhanyuan glanced at Long Zhenhua, who was standing in place, confused, his lips opened, and when he came to his mouth, he didn't say it after all.

"Mu Ping, Pang Yuan is a villain who will be revenged, you should be careful in the future. ”

Wang Meng walked up to Mu Ping and reminded in a low voice.

"It's okay!"

Mu Ping gave her a reassuring smile. It's just a martial cultivator, he didn't pay attention to it at all, if he still dared to provoke, he would be destroyed. However, he was interested in this policewoman who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, if she was just because of her profession, Long Zhenhua and these old foxes respected her so much, he wouldn't believe it. After living for more than 2,100 years, he can still carry this thing clearly.

"Wrap up. Wang Meng repeatedly issued an order to the special combat team members behind him with a short strand of hair that fell from his ears.

"Yes!"

Dozens of special combat team members agreed loudly, gathered behind her and Mu Ping, and walked down the mountain.

Long Zhenhua smiled bitterly at Li Zhanyuan, "Let's go too." He followed the crowd.

"Pack up your tools, let's get out too. "The head of the emergency department also gave the order.

In less than half an hour, the originally lively Fenshan fell silent again.

Mu Ping returned to the Lijiawan Village Committee first, looking at the ruins and broken walls of the place, he was also speechless for a while, but fortunately, the room where the ten soldiers on duty were placed was not destroyed, he stepped in, and casually made a ban to block everyone out of the door.

He stretched out his hand to take out the jade bottle from the ring, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, the ten remnant souls were released by him, and under the influence of his spiritual power, they were submerged into the sea of consciousness of the ten warriors, and merged with their respective souls.

Da Hei didn't lie, he only warmed up these ten wisps of remnant souls, but he didn't devour them, so, within five minutes, these ten warriors all opened their eyes blankly, and Mu Ping had already broken the rope that tied them, and they sat up with a sigh of relief, not knowing what was happening.

"Mu Ping, those soldiers are already healed, or are they ......" Seeing that Mu Ping walked out of the house so quickly, the public security bureau chief Li Chengru and Wang Meng looked at him with puzzled expressions.

"See for yourselves. Mu Ping walked to He Chengyuan, Zhao Yinghe and came back without looking back, "Let's go, let's take a look at the poisoned villagers." ”

He smiled at them, ignored Long Zhenhua, Li Zhanyuan, Liu Bing, Cheng Biao and others, and took the lead out of the courtyard.

"Wait for me!"

He Chengyuan followed him and walked out as well.

Zhao Ying and Heling didn't need to be ordered, they had already walked beside Mu Ping, and they were only half a position away from him.

Rao is Mu Ping has reached the peak of the first layer of the real tree, but it still took him three hours to treat the 116 villagers who were infected with the poisonous eggs of the moths, first, the places where these villagers live are too scattered; second, because these people have gone through three days, although they have the Chinese medicine he prescribed, but with the growth of the eggs, the blood and gas needed increases, and these people are about to be sucked out of phase, and it is really troublesome to treat. And as a host, those moth eggs are generally deep in the heart, and they have to be excreted from the body, so that Mu Ping's wood vitality is not much left.

When the last strong man was woken up by Mu Ping, the sun had just set, and the tide of the night was coming, and he sat on the ground with a pale face, as if he was seriously ill, and he collapsed to death.

"Mu Ping, in fact, you don't have to work so hard every time!"

Zhao Ying and Heling left and right, stretched out their hands to set up Mu Ping, the lives of the two were saved by Mu Ping from Hei Jia, and it would be a bit far to call Doctor Mu again, but it can be called Brother Mu, the age of the second daughter is obviously older than Mu Ping, so she can only call her by her name.

"Sister Ying, Sister Ling, find me a quiet room, I want to rest for a while. ”

Mu Ping grinned on his chapped lips, smiled, and spoke weakly.

"Let's go to where we both live, it's clean and quiet. ”

Zhao Ying and He Ling opened their mouths in unison, and the two glanced at each other, and each could see a look of shame on each other's faces.

"Thank you very much!"

Mu Ping doesn't care what kind of woman is not a woman's room, now as long as there is a quiet room for him to recover his strength, it will be enough.

The two medium-grade spirit stones were held in his hands respectively, and the Nine Wood Divine Technique was running rapidly, and two attributeless spiritual qi poured into his meridians.

His cultivation was recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

When the first rays of sunlight passed through the window, leaving dappled light and shadow on the ground, Mu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, he had an urge to look up to the sky and roar, after a night of cultivation, he not only replenished all the vitality consumed, but also broke through the first layer of the real tree and came to the early stage of the second layer. Not surprisingly, those two medium-grade spirit stones also turned into ashes.

But this impulse was resisted by him, because he found two figures outside the door.