Above the ruins, the old man Wu smiled happily, his face was full of red light, as if he was drunk, he stared at the wooden box in his hand, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes that had never been seen before, he knew what was inside.

Zhuo Fan and the others had already walked over at this time, but when Zhuo Fan saw the old man's expression, he immediately felt that something was wrong. Old Man Wu's eyes ...... It's like in the desert, a thirsty person sees an oasis.

"Senior, that thing ......" Zhuo Fan said with some hesitation, he knew that the five thousand-year-old ginseng seemed to be unable to get it back.

"Huh?" Old Man Wu's expression changed, he glanced at Zhuo Fan on the ground, and then looked at the wooden box in his hand, and then said, "Don't tell me that the contents of this box are yours." ”

Old Man Wu's eyes, at this time, were full of light, much brighter than the stars in the sky, even at this sunset and dusk, it made people feel a dazzling feeling.

I don't know if others feel this way, at least, Zhuo Fan thinks so, Old Man Wu's gaze is as sharp as a blade, which makes him feel dazzling, but fortunately, he didn't feel the dangerous aura on Old Man Wu's body, so he was not so nervous. After all, an invincible martial artist like Old Man Wu, to kill him will definitely not be more difficult than pinching an ant to death.

"Uh...... Haha!" Zhuo Fan smiled bitterly, "The old-timers are really like gods, and the juniors really admire the five-body throwing, since the old-timers have already guessed it, then ...... What's in the box ......"

"Do you think I'll believe your words?" Old Man Wu's expression gradually turned cold, and there was a chill in his words, which made Zhuo Fan, Boss Crane and others on the ground nervous.

The contents of the box are also very useful to Old Man Wu, with the contents of the box, his life span can be extended by forty or fifty years.

The invincible martial artists of the realm of true martial arts, although they have cultivated the martial arts to the bone marrow, exchange blood, bones, tendons, and flesh and blood, the supreme realm of great perfection inside and outside the body. But it does not mean that the world-class warriors of the realm of true martial arts will not die.

As soon as the limit of five hundred arrives, the warriors of the realm of true martial arts will also report to the king of Yama. And Old Man Wu is not young, and after a few decades, it will be his limit.

With the things in his hands, he can at least be in this world of flowers for more than a hundred years. What's in the box, it's important, very important to him.

"Well...... We don't dare to fool the old-timers, and if the old-timers don't believe it, we can seal it with our Lord. Zhuo Fan's forehead was sweating, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans came out, but he didn't dare to reach out and wipe it.

When the old man Wu heard this, his face finally changed, this little baby even brought Nangong Chu out, I am afraid that the things in this box are really theirs.

After a little groaning, the old man Wu's eyes rolled, and the old face on his face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and suddenly showed a smile: "Hehe! You kid is good, you dare not be humble or arrogant in front of me, are you so confident that you think I will not attack you? You know, I will kill you now, and I can tell your lord that you died at the hands of Iga Dragon." ”

"Huh?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, but the faces of the others suddenly changed, becoming extremely ugly, and the fat on the fat face of the crane boss twitched a few times unconsciously.

If Old Man Wu really wanted to kill them, they would not have the slightest chance to escape, so they could only die obediently.

With a sharp turn of thought, Zhuo Fan suddenly smiled, looked up indifferently at the old man in the sky and said, "The old man is really joking, with your identity, how can you make a move on us juniors?"

Old man Wu's pair of fine lights flickered, and his fierce eyes stared at Zhuo Fan's face, and said coldly: "If I say, for the sake of the things in the box, what will I do?"

"This ......" This time, Zhuo Fan was really a little chilled, "The juniors had to wait for death." Zhuo Fan's tone was full of helplessness.

Old Man Wu looked down on Zhuo Fan and the others, these people are rare masters, even if they were not lightly injured in Iga Long's sudden attack, but the body shape and footwork, and the unique temperament of that master, that others can't imitate.

"You little baby...... Very good, very good, very good!" Old Man Wu looked uncertain, and said three times in a row, "Very good!", Zhuo Fan and the others stopped in their ears, but they were frightened.

"I can't give you back this thing, so I think it's my old man's reward for saving the lives of some of you today! "Old man Wu really can't resist the temptation of the things in the box.

What is the most precious thing for a person like him who is approaching his limit? The treasures of heaven and earth that can prolong life are the most precious. In this world, nothing is more important than one's own life.

He Nangong Chu is still so young, he doesn't have to worry about what will happen hundreds of years later, the contents of this box are still good for my old man's emergency.

When Zhuo Fan and the others heard Old Man Wu say this, they couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what to do. This thing is not theirs, but their master, Zhuo Fan and the others are bold, and they don't dare to deal with it without permission!

"That's it! The old man still wants to chase and kill Iga Long, in fact, my old man just took this box of things, and he won't say anything if he wants to come to Nangong Chu. The old man Wu leaned on the old man and said, and then, very single, he ran away and chased in the direction where Iga Long disappeared.

"This ......" Zhuo Fan and Boss Crane and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of helplessness in each other's bodies, invincible warriors, they are the existence that these "masters" also have to look up to!

"Boss Zhuo, what can I do about this, you and I should be able to see that the Lord was willing to agree to deal with the Iga School, and a big reason was for these five thousand-year-old ginseng!" Duanmu Old Man said to Zhuo Fan with a solemn face.

"Hmph!" Zhuo Fan looked up at the direction where Old Man Wu disappeared, and said, "If you ask me and I ask who to go, I can only report to the Lord truthfully, this matter is no longer something we can deal with." ”

"I'm afraid our original plan will be delayed. Long Ying, who had always been steady, looked gloomy, he didn't want to stay in this island country for too long.

"Damn Iga Dragon!" Mu Tuhong said fiercely, his injuries were not light, he was shaken inside, he was injured internally, and his clothes were already tattered and embarrassed.

After resting for a few weeks and recuperating from his body, he went to kill Ouyang Wang, and then returned to Huaxia. Zhuo Fan glanced at the laceration on his arm and said lightly.

Today, fortunately, Old Man Wu appeared in time, so they were able to escape. However, although they did not have to worry about their lives, they all suffered internal injuries, especially the old man Duanmu, when he fought with Ouyang Wang, the injuries he suffered had not yet healed, and this time he was injured and injured, which was really unlucky.

"That's it!" everyone nodded.

At this time, there was a faint siren outside the mountain, and the faces of Zhuo Fan and the others changed, they were not willing to meet the police, so they scooped up Chiba Masaji in a nearby hot spring and quickly left the scene.

Ten minutes later, several police cars roared in, and more than a dozen policemen with guns rushed down from the cars like wolves. It's a pity that in front of these policemen, there is only a ruin, and the slightest smell of blood wafting from the ruins.

Pity the beautiful and tender chicks in kimonos in the building, who died tragically in the ruins. But it's really an old saying, you have a thin life! No matter how beautiful you are like a fairy, you are peerless, and in the end, you are just a pink skeleton.

After nightfall, the island country of Hokkaido suddenly poured heavy rain, two figures in a mountain, moving quickly, blood-colored knives slashed horizontally and vertically, rushing out of a hundred zhang away, as if even the mountain could be split in half with a knife. There was also a pillar-like brilliant rainbow light like a thunderbolt, like a heavenly spear, rising into the sky, as if even the heavens and the earth had pierced.

Large swaths of trees were shattered by the tremendous force that swept out, and the rocks were scattered in the air, as if the end of the world had descended.

In this dark night of heavy rain, the terrifying fluctuations swept out hundreds of miles away, and some masters who had achieved cultivation sensed this fluctuation, and they were all silent and horrified, and they didn't dare to come to find out who was fighting.

Someone is fighting, and it is an invincible-level powerhouse fighting, the heavens and the earth are shaking, and in the end, the entire mountain has collapsed, and this war is over.

Some ordinary people outside the mountain seemed to see a faint blood-colored streamer flying out of the mountain, and behind the blood light, there seemed to be a meteor-like light, chasing after them.

In contrast, far away in southern China, Shanghai, the weather is very good, the sky is clear, there is no rain, and there are even few clouds above the sky.

The moon stars are scarce, but in the city, you can't see the shining stars in the sky, maybe you can see the moon. In the city, the lights are bright, and if people stand in a bright place, they cannot see what is in the darkness.

On the other hand, if a person stands in the dark, he can clearly and abnormally see what is under the light. Compared with the night sky, the city on the ground is where the light is, and people in the city cannot see the stars on the canopy.

On the outskirts of Shanghai, there is an abandoned warehouse, and the surroundings of the warehouse are already overgrown with weeds and unknown insects, which are chirping tirelessly. In front of this abandoned warehouse, there was a courtyard, and next to the courtyard was a large banyan tree, and the lush canopy of the banyan tree covered the small half of the courtyard.

The strands hung down on the banyan tree, and the breeze blew, and the roots swayed slightly with the wind. In all directions, there was no sound except for the cries of insects.

In front of the yard, there is a cement road that extends into the distance. This concrete road is already uneven, and the soil under the cement can already be seen in some places.

At this moment, a figure, a black figure that was not very tall, appeared on the tattered cement road and walked towards the warehouse.