He looked at Wu Bei and hurriedly asked, "Will the second boss meet me?"

Wu Bei smiled: "Just ask." ”

He then called Xu Jifei, chatted a few words, and said, "Third brother, I will go to the old man for a follow-up in a few days, which day do you think is appropriate?"

Xu Jifei smiled: "Any day." By the way, the day after tomorrow is the time for our family reunion, and I was at home that day. If it's convenient for you, come over the day after tomorrow, I just want to see you. ”

Wu Bei: "Okay, then the day after tomorrow." Third brother, I would like to bring a friend over, he is the head of Genting City. ”

Xu Jifei said: "Okay." But my boss has a bad temper, so you'd better find a better reason. ”

Wu Bei smiled: "Understood." ”

Hanging up the phone, he said, "Uncle, let's go to the provincial capital the day after tomorrow." ”

Zhu Chuanwu took a deep breath and said, "Wu Bei, thank you!"

"Little things. But my uncle had to think of a reason why he had to see him. He said.

Zhu Chuanwu nodded: "I understand, I will think about it!"

After chatting a few words, Wu Bei went to the backyard to practice martial arts. After practicing for so many days, the little dragon on his two legs is gradually becoming complete, and he feels that he can break through in these two days, so he must step up his practice.

At the same time, he continued to open up the secondary meridians of the torso, which were very complex and connected to the five internal organs, making it difficult to open them. It is conservatively estimated that this time it will take a month.

At noon, Zhang Li made a table of whole fish feast, which was fried, fried, and stewed, and the mandarin fish made was delicious, and even Zhu Chuanwu was full of praise.

After the meal, Zhu Yuanshan said that he wanted to go back to the provincial capital, first, business could not be separated from him, and second, he was almost recovered now, and he also wanted to walk around.

Wu Bei then prescribed him another prescription and asked him to take medicine on time every day.

Soon after, Zhu Chuanwu personally sent Zhu Yuanshan back to the provincial capital. Zhu Qingyan didn't leave, she wanted to stay and ask Wu Bei about martial arts.

At this time, in the intensive care ward of the County People's Hospital, Song Hongbin was about to die, and his life was worse than death in the past few days, if he hadn't had a ventilator, he wouldn't even be able to hold on to now.

On the side of the bed, Song Hongbin's wife looked at this man coldly, hoping that he would die quickly, so that she could take over the property of the Song family, and then fly away with her good friends!

Song Hongbin can't speak, only his eyes can turn, he has lived for half his life, and he can see at a glance that his wife has a problem. It's a pity that he can't do anything now, he can only stare at her fiercely and curse a thousand times in his heart.

Song Hongbin's wife seemed to understand his thoughts, and said lightly: "Hongbin, our son hasn't recovered yet, you are like this now, your mother is also senile, this family is all supported by one woman, I am too tired." Hong Bin, don't stay up, go with confidence. ”

Song Hongbin still glared at her fiercely, and then his eyes moved up, as if he was looking at something, and his eyes were glowing.

Song Hongbin's wife was stunned, she looked back, and suddenly screamed in fright. I saw a tall man, dressed in a strange costume made of bird feathers and animal skins, with a string of fist-sized baby skeletons hanging from his neck, his hair tousled, his skin was blue, and his body exuded a strange smell.

The man ignored the woman, he came to Song Hongbin, stretched out his hand to his Adam's apple, Song Hongbin coughed up a mouthful of phlegm, and then he was able to speak, he immediately asked, "Are you Master Nalong?"

The person who came was Na Long, the brother of Chachai who was killed by Wu Bei, a famous head lowering master in Angkor in Southeast Asia!

Naron asked in a stiff tone, "Where is the one who killed Chachai?" His voice was hoarse, sounding extremely uncomfortable, like the sound of metal and glass rubbing.

Song Hongbin's eyes lit up and said, "Master Nalong, the name of the person who killed Chachai is Wu Bei, and he is in this county! I can have someone take you to him! Please save me first!"

Na Long glanced at Song Hongbin and said, "You are seriously injured. ”

Song Hongbin hurriedly asked, "Can the master cure me?" I'm in too much pain now, it's better to die than to live!"

Na Long shook his head: "The Buddha can't save you, you have run out of oil, arrange the future as soon as possible." ”

Song Hongbin felt a burst of despair in his heart, thinking that with the appearance of Nalong, he would still have a glimmer of life, but he still knew that he was still desperate. He suddenly stared at his wife viciously and said, "Stinky cousin! Do you think I don't know about those things you did?"

Song Hongbin's wife was frightened, and she said in a trembling voice: "Hongbin, what are you talking about, why do you want to murder me?"

Song Hongbin sneered: "I'll make a will right away, you won't get a cent of Lao Tzu's property!"

Then he said to Naron, "Master Naron, please go to my son and see if he can be saved." ”

Na Long stood still, and he suddenly said to Song Hongbin's wife: "He is a person who is going to die, and he has no value." I'll keep it a secret for you, and you can hand over half of his property, how about it?"

Song Hongbin was dumbfounded, and then he said loudly: "Master Nalong, what do you mean by this?"

Song Hongbin's wife seemed to grasp the straw, and she immediately nodded: "Okay, I'll give half of the Song family's property to the master!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Na Long lowered his head and coughed twice, Song Hongbin suddenly stiffened, and the next second, he stopped breathing. Until he died, he didn't know how he died!

Song Hongbin's wife turned pale, looked at this Southeast Asian head descender in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, please save my son." ”

Na Long said lightly: "It's okay to save people, but I have to charge an additional fee, the price is 100 million." ”

Song Hongbin's wife secretly scolded in her heart, this monster is really greedy for money! When she opened her mouth, she would ask for 100 million, but she didn't dare not agree, and hurriedly said: "Okay, 100 million is 100 million." ”

Naron: "I can't expend mana until I avenge Chachai. You take me to find that person named Wu Bei, and I will finish him off with my own hands!"

Song Hongbin's wife hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll find someone to show the master the way right away." ”

At this time, Wu Bei didn't know that the danger was approaching, and he was practicing his flower fingers. He has figured out the way out of the back road of the flower finger, and the twelve fingering methods are unpredictable.

However, he always felt that something was missing from his fingers, and the more skilled he was, the stronger this feeling became. It wasn't until not long ago that he realized that this flower finger should be released from the true qi before it could exert its strongest lethality.

"The true qi is released, and it should be able to break through. He muttered to himself.

After two years of penance in prison, he had no distractions, except for eating and resting, he was practicing, and this kind of penance was comparable to the effect of ten years of cultivation outside, and he laid a deep foundation.

At this time, he stood with his body bowed, his palms embraced, and his true qi moved according to the breathing method. After about half an hour, the true qi in the body suddenly condensed, and the amount was reduced by half at once, but the energy density doubled!

He was so empty that he almost fainted on the spot, and he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged and meditated to breathe.

He continued to cultivate until it was dark, and the true qi in his body was re-enriched. He found that the density of his true qi had doubled, and his "internal force" had become even deeper.

"That's right! At this point, you can really let your anger out!"

After speaking, a layer of misty white light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, which was the true qi he released outside.

He cast his flower finger with his right hand, and with a slight click, three true qi volleys shot out in the air, hitting several pebbles on the ground, and the pebbles were smashed at once, and the scene was sprinkled with stone chips!