The reason why Wu Fan finally counterattacked was because of the help of his iron body and perspective eye. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this dead man in black thought that Wu Fan was practicing horizontal kung fu. In fact, it is all the work of the body of steel.

The experience of this night made Wu Fan feel a strangeness to this world. The high martial arts of these two underwear people, as well as internal strength or something, made Wu Fan faintly feel that this world was not as simple as he imagined.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much yet, let's deal with it here." Wu Fan This is the first time to kill someone, although he was forced, but he also vomited for a while just now. That brain pulp or something is disgusting.

"Look what's on this thing." After Wu Fan picked up the book on the ground, he walked to the man in black, squatted down, and groped around with his clothes.

Since this person is so powerful, maybe he has some peerless magic skills on him. If there is, then you will be developed.

After groping for a while, Wu Fan didn't find any martial arts secrets, but just pulled out three bottles of small porcelain jars. There were also a few hundred dollars in cash.

", what about the murder and treasure hunting session?" Wu Fanna: The three small porcelain jars were taken out and looked at them, and they were found to be pills or something. "Corpse Powder", "Blood Returning Pill", "Antidote Pill".

Looking at the words written on the three small porcelain jars in his hand, Wu Fan was overjoyed, the corpse powder should be like Wei Xiaobao's corpse powder. It seems that this man in black has not done any less murderous deeds. As for what the hell this blood pill is, I don't know. But this antidote pill is easy to understand, it should be used for detoxification, and if you can't use it now, maybe you can use it in the future.

"Hehe, this wave is not a loss, at least there is a gain." Wu Fan took the last two bottles into his arms, and then took the bottle of corpse powder and studied it. There are people killed here, and it will be very troublesome if it is found at that time. Maybe it will be traced back. The best thing is to destroy the corpse.

"Haha, this person would never have thought that he would be destroyed by his own corpse powder until he died." Wu Fan carefully unscrewed the mouth of the bottle, and then carefully poured the white powder inside on top of the body of the man in black.

All of a sudden, the corpse made a sizzling sound, and thick white smoke rose. All of a sudden, the corpse powder began to erode the corpse, and after a few minutes the corpse was gone. Only a cloud of black-red blood was left on the ground, and even the soil sac was corroded a lot.

Seeing that it was almost over, Wu Fan sneaked back to the park again, and the body of the fat man in the park had to be destroyed, otherwise it would be troublesome. After a few minutes, Wu Fan returned to the park, and after checking that there was no one around, he found that the body of the fat man in black was indeed lying in the woods. Wu Fan concocted the same method, and destroyed the corpse in a few minutes. However, what made Wu Fan a little depressed was that this fat man had nothing on him, not even cash. After two people in a row, only about half of this bottle of corpse powder remained.

After doing all this, Wu Fan rushed home.

Twenty minutes after Wu Fan left, a wave of people hurriedly came to the park, and after some exploration, they left. Fortunately, there is no surveillance system near this old park, otherwise Wu Fan may not be exposed.

It was one o'clock in the morning when I got home. After taking a bath, Wu Fan came out and collected the three bottles of small porcelain jars. Then he took out the dark ancient book and studied it. Since it must be a good thing to let two people compete, maybe it is some peerless miracle!

This book is very heavy to start, about two pounds! At that time, Wu Fan was also surprised when he got it. However, at that time, I did not look carefully in times of crisis. Now I am dumbfounded when I look at it. Nima, this is not a book at all, it looks like a quaint book, but it is just a square black iron plate!

That's right, it's a square iron plate, but there is a carving on it, it looks like a book, let's call it an iron book, there are two big characters written in the middle of the iron book, and Wu Fan doesn't know what these two words mean. Because it's not traditional or simplified, it's a bit like tadpole script, and you can't understand it at all.

I can't turn the page, it's just a square iron plate! This iron book is very thin, about a centimeter thick, the size of a palm. The only thing that makes people feel strange is that it is all pitch black. Only those two fonts are dark red.

"Except for these two words, there is no content, it can't be opened, there is no mechanism, it's no different from a piece of scrap metal! How did those two people fight so hard? Wu Fan touched his chin and began to think.

"But it certainly doesn't look like it's ordinary, it's just that I don't know how to open it or how to open it." After doing it for a long time, Wu Fan didn't have the slightest clue and planned to sleep. But at this time, he felt that the cold air flow entrenched in his body began to make trouble again. Rapid streams in his body. Wu Fan's body temperature dropped suddenly, and his teeth were cold and checked. At the same time, he also felt a sharp pain in his body, and he also felt that his meridians were also abnormally swollen.

Wu Fan rolled around on the bed, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he was afraid of disturbing his parents who were already sleeping. Wu Fan's painful cold sweat broke out, and after half an hour, the symptoms slowly subsided a lot.

"That bastard is telling the truth!" Wu Fan gasped, weak for a while, he was already injured, and now he really felt like he was going to lose his breath. At first, he thought the thin man in black was scaring him. What kind of internal strength is really so magical and powerful. Now I finally feel it. That cold internal energy really exists in his body, and he does things from time to time.

"What to do? I don't know what internal energy is, and how to get rid of it, am I really going to finish playing? Wu Fan was a little depressed in his heart. I feel like I'm really a bit of a bit back tonight.

"It seems that we have to find a superior person to treat me." In the end, Wu Fan could only think of this way. If you are sick, you can refine medicine to treat yourself. But there is no internal strength system in it, how to do it?

Tossed and turned, and Wu Fan fell asleep at more than four o'clock in the morning.

At eight o'clock the next day, Wu Fan was woken up again, yes, he woke up cold, and the cold internal energy in his body began to torture Wu Fan again, each time it was half an hour, which made him feel painful.

When he went to wash, Wu Fan found that his whole body had become a lot haggard. He didn't have any external injuries, and now he feels like he's seriously injured internally! That cold breath was like a worm attached to his bones, making it difficult for Wu Fan to sleep.

However, this night's experience also made Wu Fan know the tip of the mysterious iceberg in this world, at least the internal strength, and the strength of human beings is not what ordinary people imagine.

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