After Ye Feng and Yan Kuan left, Wang Mu entered his room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he closed his eyes, his mind sinking into cultivation.

Although he didn't know what caused him to be unable to store the refining Buddha power in the dantian, it was still okay to use it to heal his injuries.

The milky white aura emerged from the air, and with Wang Mu's breath into the body, it ran along the meridians of the Heavenly Flow Buddha's induction, until all the aura was transformed into subtle spiritual power, and then it was controlled by Wang Mu and spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Time flies, and after a few big weeks, Wang Mu opened his eyes.

A flash of color flashed in his eyes, and the void trembled silently with his superb gaze, and the internal injuries caused by the battle with Xing Xiaoxiao had completely recovered.

Turning his head to look out the window, it was already dusk, and the blood-colored sunset sprinkled on his face, illuminating Wang Mu's solemn expression.

If you can't cultivate, it means that you will never be able to progress, but the Xing Xiaoxiao you met today is already a master with the same strength as Wang Mu, if you encounter a stronger opponent in the future, what should you do?

"Why?" Closing his eyes slightly, Wang Mu took a deep breath, his heart was depressed, "Why can't I be the only one who can't cultivate?"

The clenched fists gurgled, and Wang Mu's body rarely exuded a trace of resentment.

He knew very well that even in this mortal realm of the human realm, he was also a master like a cloud, and the strength of an eighth-order Buddhist disciple could not go far at all, and the years were long, could he only stay at the level of an eighth-order Buddhist disciple forever?

He didn't want to give up and couldn't give up.

Opening his eyes again and looking at the red world outside the window, Wang Mu's gaze became firm, he must find a way to change the status quo and restore his cultivation ability, and if he wants to change, he must first figure out what is wrong with his body!

He always knew that he couldn't cultivate, but he didn't know why he couldn't cultivate, why he didn't have a Buddha wheel, why his dantian couldn't gather Buddha power.

Master didn't tell him why.

I didn't care about it before, but in a battle with Xing Xiaoxiao today, Wang Mu discovered that the strength of an eighth-order Buddhist disciple is not a master even in this mortal realm, how can a dignified man be willing to live a mediocre life?

Therefore, I can't pretend anymore, and I have to change the sad situation that I can't cultivate.

It wasn't until a cigarette burned out that Wang Mu regained his mind and got up and walked out of the room.

Before driving away, Wang Mu made a phone call, which was a police call.

There's no way, the people who came with hidden blood this time are really not to be underestimated, it's better to be prepared, be despicable, be despicable.

"You said that the call to the police just now was made by that Master Wang?" In an office, a policewoman looked at the equally beautiful operator and said suspiciously.

"Yes, he said that he was Master Wang, and said that a large number of killers would go to the eastern suburbs to kill people tonight, so let's bring more people to help arrest people. The operator said in a clear voice.

"Hehe," the policewoman laughed, "this Master Wang must be joking, a large number of killers? What are you kidding! Even if there is, what can you do with him Master Wang?"

This policewoman was the one who interrogated Wang Mu some time ago, and she firmly believed in Wang Mu's ability.

After speaking, she walked out, walked to the door and stopped, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she thought, "Let's prepare, just in case." ”

……

The courtyard of Li Lan's house has been fenced by Ye Feng, there are people inside and outside, even Yan Kuan's people have come, nearly 50 people are all real guns, but Yan Kuan's subordinates are very happy, on weekdays, Yan Kuan's bosses have guns, and the others play with sticks at most.

Duan Yixue and Duan Yirui also came, and they also brought some bodyguards from the Zhou family.

And Wang Mu, Duan Yixue, Li Lan, and Xiao Min were sitting in the living room at this time.

"Little brother, are you okay? Let me see where you are hurt, I heard that you fought with people during the day. Duan Yixue's slender jade hand was playing with Wang Mu's clothes up and down, and her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety.

Wang Mu took a light breath and said helplessly: "I'm really fine, do you want me to take off all my clothes and show you, eldest sister?"

Duan Yixue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled coquettishly: "Wow, then you take it off." ”

"......" Wang Mu was speechless and no longer bothered Duan Yixue.

"Xiao Mu, you still have the heart to joke, that Xing Xiaoxiao looks so powerful. Do you think they're really going to come tonight?" asked Li Lan worriedly.

Wang Mu was straight, and said with his eyebrows: "Whether they come or not, we have to be prepared." He looked up at Li Lan again, "Sister Lan, can I hold that picture of yours?"

"Huh?" Li Lan blinked before remembering what the picture was, and said happily: "Of course you can." ”

So saying, she ran into the room to get the remnant.

After taking the picture, Wang Mu ordered the women to stay in the house and not to come out, and got up and walked out of the yard.

There were two black Audis parked at the door, Wang Mu and Ye Feng each sat on the front of a car, observing the movements around them, and the rest of Yan Kuan, Duan Yirui and others were also vigilant.

Wang Mu and Ye Feng were naturally fearless, but Yan Kuan and Duan Yirui couldn't, the slightest wind and grass could scare them and curl up on the ground.

But although they were afraid, the two did not give up on the idea of retreating, and they have been persevering. On weekdays, those who eat Brother Wang take Brother Wang's, you can't hide as soon as something happens, Brother Wang often says that you must be kind.

At about ten o'clock, the hidden blood man really came.

A total of eight cars stopped 100 meters away, their headlights lighting up the dark night sky.

Xing Tai and Xing Xiaoxiao were the leaders, followed by more than thirty black-clothed killers, surging over, and under the illumination of the headlights, it was like a black cloud.

A cold wind suddenly rose in the quiet scene, and the rustle of footsteps across the lawn was like the progress of countless poisonous snakes.

Wang Mu and Ye Feng jumped off the front of the car, and the rest of the brothers followed, forming a human wall, and confronted the hidden blood under the headlights.

"Master Wang...... Hehehehehe. Standing more than ten meters away, Xing Tai's eyes locked on Wang Mu, his smile was gloomy, and his eyes were cold.

After a pause, he glanced at the dozens of people on both sides of Wang Mu and said, "Give me that picture, and the old man will leave you a whole corpse." ”

The cold voice was full of confidence.

There are indeed a lot of people on Wang Mu's side, but the experienced Xing Tai can see at a glance that among these dozens of people, there are not many people who are effective, but the more than thirty black-clothed people behind him are different, they are all hidden blood elites, professional killers!

Hearing this, Wang Mu also smiled, his sword eyebrows twitched, his playful eyes swept at Xing Tai and the others, and said melodiously: "Killer friends are not professional, this is Huaxia Kingdom, you just came here so blatantly, isn't it too hasty?"

Xing Tai narrowed his eyes, not knowing what Wang Mu meant by this, he took a light breath and said, "What's the matter, the famous Master Wang, won't he use the power of the police to help you?"

"Wow, you guessed it. Wang Mu's smile was unfathomable.

Xing Tai's face froze suddenly, and his eyes staring at Wang Mu instantly flashed with resentment, personal grievances, do you call the police to dry your hair? I don't know that hidden blood is a killer, can't you meet with the police?

For a while, the killers behind Xing Tai couldn't stand still, looking around, looking for traces of the police.

"Everyone listen, lay down your arms, and surrender immediately!" At that moment, a loud voice broke the silence.

Then came the sound of sirens, and police cars surrounded from all sides, and the flashing police lights were dazzling.

Obviously, this is an ambush.

Xing Tai's face darkened, and his heart sank suddenly, this shameless one, he really fucking called the police.

"Stinky boy, I didn't see you being so mean!" The muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled, Xing Tai looked at Wang Mu again, gritting his teeth.

"Amitabha," Wang Mu stood on his chest with one hand and said leisurely: "Actually, meanness is not the style of poor monks, but there is no way, poor monks are afraid that they can't beat you, so it's better to be prepared." ”

The light voice shows Wang Mu's incomparable shamelessness!

Xing Xiaoxiao on the side is also going to be angry, the police are coming, then the matter will be tricky, this is Huaxia Kingdom, once the police are alerted to round them up on a large scale, the consequences are unimaginable, after all, hidden blood cannot see the light.

I didn't expect it, this Master Wang is so shameless! They are all people in the rivers and lakes, can they call the police whenever something happens, do you want to get mixed up?

Wang Mucai doesn't care about that, he doesn't think of himself as a Jianghu person, he wants to be foolproof.

"Shameless coquettish, die!"

Xing Tai was still thinking about whether to fight or run, and Xing Xiaoxiao on the side couldn't help but rush up.

"Don't even use a gun!, rush up for me!" Xing Tai raised his eyes and shouted.

Using a gun under the siege of the police is tantamount to looking for death, it is better to fight with Wang Mu's people in close quarters, so the police do not dare to shoot casually.

After receiving Xing Tai's order, more than thirty black-clothed people rushed forward with a bang, and a bright dagger appeared in their hands.

Under the headlights, large daggers flickered, like stings in the clouds.

"Ah...... Rush!" Yan Kuan and Duan Yirui raised their pistols and shouted, then turned around and ran away. Along with Yan Kuan and the useless subordinates of the Duan family, they also ran away.

No way, they've never seen this kind of scene, it's really terrible.

Only Ye Feng's people stood still, their scimitars flashing out in their hands.

And Ye Feng took out the blood-drinking dagger, the blood-colored edge flickered, revealing a strong smell of blood.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Xing Xiaoxiao and Wang Mu fought, and the two were suddenly entangled together, the milky white and colored brilliance splashed, the afterimages were repeated, and the lightning-like movements made it difficult for ordinary people to see the moves of the two at all, and they could only see a mass of afterimages rushing left and right, and where they passed, the flowers and plants were uprooted and flying all over the sky.

Immediately after, the rest of the thirty-odd black-clothed killers fought together with Ye Feng and the others, and the sound of fists and feet colliding became one.