Chapter Twenty-Eight: Feuding

Are you sure?

Zhang Ling jumped up excitedly.

There is such a miraculous elixir, it is simply a divine elixir.

For them, the white wolf is the leader and the elder brother, always protecting them, how can she not be happy about his resurrection.

Ahem!

The medicine entered the wolf's mouth, and the white wolf let out a violent coughing sound, and then saw that the injured body began to heal at the speed of the naked eye, and the originally cold body gradually recovered its body temperature.

"Puppet"

The white wolf erupted and roared out the window.

You'd better recover your body first.

It's awkward for me to look at you like this.

Lynch said with a smile on his face.

Good!

The white wolf agreed, and turned into Wang Wei's appearance again.

Change another one, why do you become him? Lynch said with a frown.

Good!

The white wolf agreed, and turned into a handsome and compelling beautiful man, which is exactly the most popular lead singer of the stick country.

Damn, change again, Lynch punched the white wolf in the chest, as a tall and majestic man in Huaxia, how could he bring a sissy by his side.

The white wolf looked at Lynch aggrievedly, and changed his body more than thirty times in front of him, until he turned into an ordinary man, and Lynch nodded with satisfaction.

In the future, you will still be called Wang Wei, I am not very good at naming names.

Lynch said to Wang Wei.

The white wolf nodded when he heard this, he was more casual about the name, and it was okay to have a name.

After the white wolf's affairs were dealt with, Lynch remembered the man in black who was caught by himself, looked back at the corner, and said indifferently: If you don't want to die, just tell me everything you know.

Hearing this, the man in black shuddered and stood up from the corner, thinking that Lynch had forgotten him, but he didn't expect that he still didn't escape, even so, he simply confessed to Lynch, after all, nothing is more expensive than life.

The man in black cleared his throat and looked down at Lynch, his legs trembling and shivering.

I'm from the Sword Sect.

Lynch looked curious, and he searched the "Sphere Tongjian" carefully but did not find any relevant records.

A sect of cultivation attached to Sword Mountain, the man in black replied.

We are only a third-rate force, and there are countless Xiuzhen sects like us that are attached to Sword Mountain.

Oh, I see. Lynch nodded suspiciously, like this kind of third-rate affiliated sect, in the long history of Xiuzhen, there are countless of them, and it is understandable that there is no record in the "Sphere Tongjian".

Then do you know who hired the disciple of the Sword Mountain Sect?

I didn't know that the man in black answered categorically, and his words had already reached this point, and he would no longer keep it.

Our head only received the news of the preparation of manpower from the other side of Sword Mountain, and the rest is unknown.

Not long afterward, two disciples came to Jianshan, and they promised to give us the magic weapon and teach us to cultivate, and on the condition that we would help him guard a hospital until it ran smoothly.

The rest are gone.

The man in black replied honestly.

So who made the corpse here?

Lynch's face was cold.

This was all done by the two disciples of Sword Mountain and others, but I didn't kill anyone.

The man in black was afraid that Lynch would regret it, so he hurriedly asked for mercy, and his voice became choked.

I hope you don't, Lynch said coldly, I will ask Zhang Ling later, if you have the slightest lie, I will turn you into ashes.

Shaoxia, I'm just a little minion, you have a lot of adults, let me go.

Hearing this, Lynch's face was disdainful, like this kind of wall grass that is strong on which side is stronger, and there is no point in killing it.

Oh, by the way, Lynch seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes were like swords, staring at the man in black who was asking for mercy.

Do you know Zhang Wei?

Zhang wei?

The man in black looked confused.

I don't know.

There are a total of forty or fifty people in our Sword Sect, and all of them have arrived tonight, and none of them are named Zhang Wei.

That's weird.

Lynch frowned, Zhang Wei obviously had no combat effectiveness index, otherwise he could have turned the entire mental hospital upside down with his own skills at that time.

It's not the power of the Sword Sect, so which force is Zhang Wei from?

Sword Mountain will definitely not allow people who do not have combat power to exist, even those with medium combat power and medium talent will be blocked out of the gate, and just now, as the man in black said, if the subordinate forces of the Sword Formation Sect do not have it, it can only be other subsidiary forces.

And it has to be a subsidiary force that can talk directly to Jianshan.

It's too complicated, Lynch rubbed his swollen head, whatever, anyway, now the matter has come to an end in the Huaihai City Mental Hospital, and according to the man in black, all the psychopaths and the real person Wang Wei have been transferred by Jianshan.

Today's Huaihai City Mental Hospital is like an empty hospital, except for Lynch and a few others, there is no one else.

Originally, Lynch also planned to use the mental hospital as a monster station to develop his own power, but it seems that this wish has been disappointed.

With a long sigh, if you want to say that he is now, it is really Alexander, inside the school, there is a systematic Wentianxiao hanging over his head, and outside, he has provoked the mysterious organization of Jianshan, by the way, there is also a mysterious Wang Bujing.

Each of these three parties is a mountain, and if you are not careful, you will have the life to sleep, and you will not have the life to get up.

He was originally an ordinary person, never causing trouble, and he didn't know how to deal with so many things.

Suddenly, he had to think so much, how could he adapt to it.

The character of a person, this innate or acquired psychological state formed after years of accumulation, will suddenly wake up like in the novel?

.......

Let's go back to school and continue studying!

The routine in the city is too deep.

Saying goodbye to Zhang Ling and Wang Wei, even though he was very reluctant in his heart, there was nothing he could do, his side was too dangerous.

After all, Jianshan is a Xiuzhen force, according to the records of the "Sphere Tongjian", they are restricted by the empire and cannot appear in the public eye, so even if they want to get rid of themselves quickly, they have to plan carefully, plus they are not good at losing three disciples, and they have to evaluate my strength for a while.

As for Zhang Ling and Wang Wei, they stayed alone, as long as they didn't cause any trouble, Jian Shan wouldn't set his eyes on them at all, he would just think that it was my subordinates, and there would be no danger.

As for the people behind the Sword Mountain, it is even more illusory, and it is terrifying to think about it if they can control the Sword Mountain of the three major factions in the cultivation realm at the same time, and they can control the power department of the empire.

can only take one step at a time, and his current strength, even if he touches it, will have no effect.

Strength.

After all, his own strength is too low.

A low-level executive, with a combat power of 400, although he is stronger than ordinary people, but in the face of so many mysterious and powerful opponents, it is not enough to see after all.