Chapter 212 Wooden Signs
With a "boom", a wall in the small alley collapsed, and Pulsatilla stepped on the gravel, glaring at Song Jian, panting heavily.
Song Jian slapped his palms calmly.
"You're already at the peak of your dark strength," Pulsatilla was a little incredulous, and then he burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, good! For a long time, my pulsatilla has never met an opponent at the dark energy level, and now we will have a big competition to see who is the first to enter the dark energy level! โ
With a "bang", Pulsatilla's upper body clothes instantly cracked, and blood lines began to crawl all over his chest, just in a short second, Pulsatilla has changed from a middle-aged man with pale skin to a monster covered in blood.
"Whoever stands in my way, die!"
Pulsatilla stepped on it suddenly, and the bluestone slab "clicked" and cracked into seven pieces, and with a "whoosh", Pulsatilla rushed straight towards Song Jian.
Song Jian didn't dare to be careless, he could see that this pulsatilla seemed to have inspired some power, as if it was like a golden needle used in traditional Chinese medicine, at the cost of damaging his own cultivation, to temporarily improve his strength.
Pulsatilla's hair began to turn blood-red, and in the night, with a fishy smell, it floated towards Song Jian.
Song Jian took a sharp breath, and the three breaths at the dantian became chaotic, and then the wisp of breath of the Yang Breaking Pill broke through the dantian and spread all over Song Jian's body.
"Die!"
The pulsatilla arrived instantly, and between his palms, there was a tumbling blood mist.
Song Jian's speed suddenly became very fast, he stepped forward, dodged Pulsatilla's attack, and slapped his hands on Pulsatilla's chest with a "bang".
With a "poof", the pulsatilla was slapped by Song Jian's blood, and his body flew out backwards, hitting the back wall of the house, and with a click, the building shook and the wall broke inch by inch.
"There was an earthquake! Run! โ
Song Jian faintly heard an anxious voice of an old woman coming from the room.
Pulsatilla clutched his chest, gasping for breath, then turned around and fled, he suddenly found that he couldn't see Song Jian's true cultivation at all.
Song Jian took out a breath of internal qi again, endured the sword-like colic pain in his abdomen, and chased straight towards the pulsatilla, "brushing", at the end of the alley, Song Jian had already caught up with the pulsatilla, he slapped his palm, and with a "click", the pulsatilla had fallen to the ground softly, and all the bones in his body were broken.
"You...... You have entered the internal qi ......" Pulsatilla turned around, glared at Song Jian incredulously, and then "poof", spit out a large mouthful of fragments of internal organs, fell to the ground, and died completely.
Song Jian was relieved to see that Pulsatilla was completely dead, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground, forcibly invoking his internal qi, which not only made Song Jian's abdomen painful like a knife, but also made his body weak after his internal breath receded.
The blood-red sรจ on the pulsatilla's body on the ground began to recede, his skin became whiter, his hair became like silver threads, and slowly, his body began to shrink, withered, and then became like a skeleton.
Song Jian sighed, he knew that even if he hadn't killed the pulsatilla now, he wouldn't be able to live for a year. Every life is limited, and excessive overdraft of life will only make the body more likely to age.
This is like ordinary whitening cosmetics, many cosmetics use heavy metal elements to forcibly stimulate the skin cells entering the body, so that they metabolize and fall off in advance, and grow new skin cells. However, the consequence of this is that after a woman reaches the age of 35, due to the long-term overmetabolism of skin cells, the skin cells at the age of 35 become as old as 53.
The life of a martial artist is not long, on the contrary, many martial artists at the dark energy level have a lifespan of less than eighty years old, because in the process of practicing martial arts for a long time, they have overdrawn their lives. This is especially true in Muay Thai and black boxing, where Muay Thai fighters live to be forty years old and are riddled with illness. Of course, the same is true for the athletes of Huaxia.
After the martial artist reaches the level of internal qi, he is no longer overdrawn his life, but begins to use his internal qi to nourish his life, a martial artist at the level of internal qi can live to be at least 100 years old, and many of them can live past 120 years old, and their teeth do not fall out, and their muscles and bones do not age.
Song Jian bent down, checked on Pulsatilla's body, and took out a cloth bag made of gold and silver silk from his arms, this kind of pocket can be worn on the chest, and some important items can be placed in it, and at the same time, it can also protect the heart and prevent bullets and hidden weapons from entering the heart.
Touching it out, Song Jian looked at it slightly, and there were five willow leaf flying knives in it, in addition to a wooden sign.
Without looking too much, Song Jian got up and took out a box of powder from his clothes, which was the white phosphorus solid oil mixture he got from the Eagle Eye in Hongmen last time.
After sprinkling some powder and igniting it, burning the body of Pulsatilla to ashes, Song Jian went out from another alley and ran towards the golden glory.
Bursts of colic continued to come from his abdomen, and bean-sized sweat droplets began to cover Song Jian's forehead.
"What's going on? Why is there such a strong reaction? Song Jian wondered in his heart, he endured the colic pain in his abdomen, and quickly ran towards Jin Bi Brilliant, "It should be because he borrowed the internal qi twice in a row," Song Jian understood the reason, when he attacked and killed the pulsatilla, he borrowed two internal qi in a row, which made the three qi in the abdominal dantian completely crazy.
Fortunately, Song Jian had taken the Bingzhi Renewal Muscle Pill and practiced the "Yijin Sutra", and the meridian acupoints became unbreakable.
"Song Jian!"
In the darkness, there was a cry of concern, and Song Jian looked towards the voice, and saw that it was Gao Yuan.
"Hey, here," Song Jian's legs weakened, and he sat down directly on the ground, "Here, come and help me." โ
"Song Jian, are you okay," Gao Yuan pounced on Song Jian's body.
"Eldest sister, don't press me, hurry up and take me back, don't let me in, it's too much to throw in," Song Jian muttered.
Gao Yuan saw that Song Jian was so sober, and there was ridicule in his words, and she relaxed a little, she bent down, hugged Song Jian horizontally, like a groom hugging his new daughter-in-law, and walked towards the golden back door with Song Jian.
Song Jian endured the sharp pain in his abdomen and said with a smile: "This scene is really discordant. โ
Gao Yuan glared at Song Jian, "Don't worry, the old lady will be very gentle with you." โ
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Gao Yuan hugged Song Jian, from the back door of the golden brilliance, quietly went up to the fifth floor, although it was quietly, but there were still many employees who saw this scene, so the second death, such a secret spread among the brilliant employees, the general manager began to raise a little white face!
At this time, Song Jian was lying on the high round bed, silently breathing, so that the breath of the dantian calmed down, and after more than half an hour, the three internal qi finally regained calm again, and Song Jian was a little relieved and opened his eyes.
Gao Yuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at Song Jian nervously, seeing Song Jian open his eyes, Gao Yuan hurriedly asked, "How is it, how is it, is it better?" โ
Song Jian nodded and said, "Okay, it seems that I need to go out for a while." โ
Gao Yuan patted his tall and round chest and said, "That's good, I'll scare the old lady to death, if you die, the old lady will not be allowed to wear filial piety for you." โ
"Wearing linen and filial piety, we are not husband and wife, don't need it," Song Jian rolled his eyes.
"Although I am not a husband and wife, but you died in my bed, I will definitely not be able to take off my responsibility," Gao Yuandao said.
Song Jian was speechless.
Gao Yuan got up, brought a cup of tea to Song Jian, put it at the head of the bed, and said, "Sun Yaofu has been arrested by us, what should I do next?" โ
Song Jian thought for a moment and said, "Let's go see him now, I want to get things done here as soon as possible, and then go out on a long trip." โ
"Well, I'll bring him," Gao Yuan said.
"No need, I'll go see him," Song Jian got up, straightened his hair, walked to a secret room on the fourth floor, and saw Sun Yaofu with his head drooping.
When Sun Yaofu saw Song Jian, his mouth opened wide, and he said cowardly: "Bai ...... What about pulsatillas? โ
"It's dead," Song Jian didn't hide it, and said, "Boss Sun, what we talked about earlier, you see ......"
"Good! It's up to you, 10 million for a hospital, and I will transfer it to you. "Sun Yaofu is very refreshing this time.
Song Jian smiled, immediately called, found Chen Hongmei, Sun Yaofu also found his own lawyer, and the two parties signed the transfer procedures that night.
After the formalities were signed, it was already past one o'clock in the evening.
Song Jian shook the recorder in his hand and said, "Boss Sun, you say, will I send you to prison?" I've checked, you have a total of 38 similar hospitals in our Jiangnan area, so many black-hearted hospitals, there must have been a lot of illness. โ
At this time, Sun Yaofu had no pride at all, he knew that he and Song Jian were not at the same level at all, this grade was not about money and power, but about the influence of force. Song Jian can kill Pulsatilla, which at least proves that as long as Song Jian is willing, he can easily kill himself, and then easily walk in without being punished by the law.
"Whatever you want, Brother Song Jian, as long as you don't kill me, you can do anything." Sun Yaofu said sluggishly.
"Okay, I'll hand you over to the Public Security Bureau," Song Jian put his hands in his pockets.
Sun Yaofu smiled miserably and said, "Thank you." โ
Gao Yuan on the side looked at these two and felt inexplicable.
Soon, the arrival of the Public Security Bureau took Sun Yaofu away.
Chen Hongmei watched Sun Yaofu being taken away, shook her head, Gao Yuan was completely stunned, and said: "Lawyer Chen, haven't you always wanted to get Sun Yaofu in prison, and now that you have succeeded, how can you shake your head and sigh, and why did Sun Yaofu say thank you." โ
Chen Hongmei glanced at Gao Yuan, laughed self-deprecatingly, and said: "This is a loophole in the law, for Sun Yaofu's entry, if there is no help from the media, if he cannot be sentenced to death and executed immediately, he will be out of prison in two years at most, or even less than half a year." This time, if he is locked in, it is not certain whether he can be convicted. Behind him, with the support of Feirui Group, as an agent of Feirui Group in Huaxia Kingdom, he will not fall so easily. โ
Gao Yuan touched the back of her head, and she suddenly felt that these messy things were much more difficult than running a nightclub.
Song Jian didn't pay too much attention to these things, he looked down at the gold and silver silk heart bag in his hand, and his eyes showed a little thought.