Chapter 37: Zijin Dan

He Feifei told me eloquently, I heard Ye Yang's fascination before, Huo Yuanjia, Dadao Wang Wu, Yanzi Li San, and Huang Feihong are all national heroes that Ye Yang admires very much, but he didn't expect that such a bloody plot suddenly came, and what is even more deplorable is that Ye Yang has to bear the consequences!

"It's all scrapped, how can it be rewritten?"

Possessed to the deposed protagonist,

It's too dangerous, it was an era when the imperial powers wantonly trampled on the territory of China, and the people were struggling to survive, and it was difficult for normal people to survive, let alone those whose hands and feet were scrapped!

"Although "Jingwu Hero" is a low-martial world, you can exchange items slightly higher than the current world in the mall of the super god client, and you will naturally have a way to do it then!"

"Okay then, when will it start?"

In troubled times, bullets don't have eyes, but Ye Yang still agreed, relatively speaking, one-star books are dangerous, and there is no main quest in "Jingwu Heroes", and the degree of freedom is high. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"We are all people who are fighting for our lives, so naturally the sooner the better!"

After leaving He Feifei, Ye Yang returned to live at home for a few days, and used labor as an excuse to say goodbye to his parents, and came to the island where He Feifei lived again, and entered the book of "Jingwu Hero" after spending 300 super god coins.

The content of the entire book is presented in Ye Yang's mind, and the memories of the protagonist also emerge clearly.

When he opened his eyes, Ye Yang found himself hiding under a pile of rags in the dilapidated alleys of Shanghai in the last century, followed by a sharp pain in his heart, his knees and arms were blurred with blood, and the shocking bullet holes were gushing blood, dyeing all the cloth under his body red.

Ye Yang felt that he was almost about to faint, so he hurriedly opened the shopping mall of the Chaoshen client, and quickly looked for a way to heal his injuries in the medicine column.

"Hemostasis, bone cream, strong pills, ......"

Although many potions were effective, it was difficult to treat Ye Yang's serious injuries.

"Zijin Pill, the effect is to strengthen the body and strengthen the body, 300 super god coins, that's it!"

Wudang's Zijin Pill has a considerable reputation, Ye Yang heard of it when he was in the earth world, not only can it relax the meridians, promote qi and blood, dissolve phlegm and reduce swelling, connect bones and relieve pain, but also strengthen the foundation, it is a rare secret medicine!

After the exchange, Ye Yang swallowed it immediately, and the Zijin Pill dissolved in the stomach, and the medicinal effect entered the blood vessels through the gastric mucosa and circulated throughout the body.

Just like a fiery red sun warmed Ye Yang's cold body, the severe pain subsided, the body regained consciousness, the bullet was still in the flesh, but the bleeding basically stopped.

After coming out of the Qinglou, Ye Yang was penniless, and after lying quietly for an hour, he had to hold on to the wall and grit his teeth, and walk back to the 'Jingwu Gate' of the Wang's house in the French Concession step by step!

The gray stone slabs, the rows of shops, and the pedestrians full of vegetables look very numb, like the walking dead.

Ye Yang, who was covered in blood, walked on the street and did not attract much attention, gang fights in Shanghai, underground activities, and wanton abuse of Chinese by foreigners happened every day, and many people were accustomed to it!

Jingwumen is located in the royal house in the French Concession, looking at a cool place from a distance, a large group of people kneeling in a row at the door, and the remains of Huo Yuanjia stand at the entrance of the hall.

"It's too late after all!"

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