Chapter 82: The Tranquility That Died Ten Years Ago (Ask for Collection)
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Nan Jian's words extinguished the last trace of luck in his heart for the rest of his life, Chen Dashan saved him, and in the days when he lost his memory, Chen Dashan's family was his relatives.
The dull feeling of depression was released from the rest of his life, he looked at the old woman, and stretched out his fist again, his head is broken and he can't die, then crush your whole body!
See if you can still live?
The old woman smiled, the immortality given to them by the god of the underworld is of course not really immortal, just like the original wish and Qi Hong, what can hurt her is only the attack of the energy form in addition to the life qi.
Feeling the tremendous force of tearing her body apart, the old woman waved her arm, and the next moment, the villagers who were prostrate on the ground raised their heads, looked at Yu Sheng and Nanjian angrily, and surrounded them.
"Nanjian, the underworld disciples of the altar have been handed over to you, and I will stop them for you." The eagle threw a few feathers in the air, and the feathers fell to the ground and turned into a huge feather shield, blocking the way for the villagers.
The eagle looked at the situation below, and wondered in his heart, those black blood can even be corroded by steel, and the body of the rest of his life has long been soaked in black blood, but there is no abnormality, what kind of body is this?
For the rest of his life, he didn't know what the eagle was thinking, and he bombarded the old woman's body with punch after punch, until his shoulder hurt and someone bit him.
Chen Dashan's eyes were dark, and black liquid was dripping from his teeth, and he bit the rest of his life fiercely, allowing the black liquid to soak into the flesh and blood of the rest of his life.
At the same time, more villagers pounced.
"Brother Dashan, I'm sorry." Yu Sheng felt uncomfortable, grabbed one of Chen Dashan's arms and threw it out, and for the other villagers, Yu Sheng had no estimate, every punch and kick would shatter their flesh.
Doubts flashed in the ferocious eyes, and he wanted to throw Wang Ying out for the rest of his life, looking for her among the villagers, but he didn't find her.
On the ground, the old woman's head was condensed, and the smile on her old face was even kinder, and she believed that the power of the blood would make the young man a new disciple.
At the same time, the chanting sound in the cave disappeared, and the corpses were everywhere, Nan Jian looked at the axe in his hand with disgust, his ability is speed energy, which can apply speed bonuses to himself and foreign objects, which is also the origin of his fast sword.
The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, which is consistent with his temperament, which is known as the southern sword, which can speed up the axe, what is the matter? Southern axe? Or Nantou?
Just as he was thinking, the movement around him made his heart sink and he saw that those slain disciples had been resurrected again!
Like the villagers before him, the breath of the living was extinguished, and black took over the entire eye.
This is the true underworld.
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The shriveled bat hung on the door, and Ming Hai settled the accounts, a hair falling on the page.
Businessmen use their brains, are tired, and are prone to baldness.
Lao Du walked in from outside the door, his brows were tightly locked, and his expression was mixed with an indelible melancholy.
"Shopkeeper, there's news from before." Lao Du said in a low voice.
"Huh?" Ming Hai was stunned for a moment, then something sounded, looked at Lao Du's very abnormal face, and asked, "Clarified?" Isn't that right? ”
"If you find out, the situation...... It's hard to know whether it's good or bad. Lao Du said, took out a piece of drawing paper from his arms and put it on the table.
The paper was opened, and the person on the painting looked very similar to Yu Sheng, but he looked a few years older than Yu Sheng, with an indifferent expression, with an obvious wild meaning, and below the portrait, there was a line of small characters.
Ming Hai's eyes swept over, his eyes instantly widened, and he said in disbelief: "This is ......"
Before he finished speaking, Lao Du nodded and said in a complicated manner: "Brother Fox, Lord An Ning." ”
"But isn't he sure he's dead?" Ming Hai said incredulously: "Is it possible that he will be Lord Anning's younger brother for the rest of his life?" ”
"Shopkeeper, our bat's intelligence is not so low-level that there will be such a low-level error." Lao Du denied.
Ming Hai looked at the portrait carefully, and said helplessly: "The people over there know?" ”
"They are suspicious, but they can't be sure," Lao Du said: "After all, Lord An Ning has been dead for ten years, and suddenly said that he was alive and appeared, and no one believed him." ”
"yes, who can believe it." Ming Hai smiled bitterly, remembering the sensational battle ten years ago, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and said, "Do the fox lord and the Ge lord know?" Got an inquiry? ”
"Lord Fox has already sent someone to confirm, as for Lord Ge, it seems that he has no intention of obstructing it this time." Lao Du said.
"That's good, that's good," Ming Hai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the relationship between the two masters of the bat now is extremely tense, this time it can be safe, it is the best, "The rest of my life is Lord An Ning's news, the fewer people who know, the better, if it leaks out, what will be the consequences, Lao Du You should imagine it, so ......"
Needless to say, Lao Du naturally understood, his expression was solemn, and he knew the seriousness of the matter very well.
The scope of the war was beyond everyone's expectations, not to mention the wasteland, just the outer realm, there were the holy realm, the hegemony domain, the human domain, the three major domains fell into war, among which the holy domain became an intermediary point for the war with the wasteland, and the lives were devastated.
And the beginning of all this is Anning, Ning Yu, and the death of Beishan Qi.
If there are people now who know that An Ning is not dead, then the consequences are ......
Lao Du's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Lao Du, who do you think the fox master will send?" Ming Hai calmed down and asked expectantly.
It is definitely not a small role to be entrusted with a heavy task by the fox master, and at worst it has to be a wealthy master, and it is really a blessing for him to be fortunate to be able to come into contact with such a big person.
It's just that Lao Du's expression was a little strange, as if he was a little gloating, and he was also a little nervous, and said, "It's Lord Golden Fox." ”
Ming Hai froze suddenly, there is such a saying in the bat, the lord of the rich is profitable, the lord of money loves the land, and the head of the golden fox is reasonable.
As long as the first two do what they like, they can always look at you a few more times, even if there are some omissions, they will pass with one eye open and one eye closed, and they won't care.
But the golden fox is different, he only has the fox master in his eyes, if he wants to curry favor with the golden fox, even if he wants to be blind, what awaits him is definitely merciless punishment.
"In this way, Lao Du, you will personally go to Sanniu Village, before Lord Golden Fox comes, you must protect Lord An Ning," Ming Hai commanded, "This is the only thing we can do." ”
"Then I'll go on a ...... trip."
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Sanniu Village, after the rest of his life left, Sanpi looked at his back with resentment, and vicious thoughts emerged from his mind, and he locked on Chen Xiaolan who was alone at home in an instant.
"For the rest of your life, I'll make you regret it." Sanpi grinned bitterly, got up with difficulty, and walked towards the old pharmacist's house.
What he didn't see was that the broken stone statue in the corner melted and became a pile of dust that floated on his body, clinging to his body with three skins.
The old pharmacist was humming an unknown opera and sorting out the medicinal herbs in the courtyard, at this moment, he raised his head and squinted at the courtyard door, and in his blurred vision, how could the sudden smell of blood be hidden from him?
Sanpi pushed open the door and fell to the ground in pain: "Old man, help me." ”
The old pharmacist frowned, obviously recognized Sanpi, he didn't like this person very much, but he couldn't help it, Sanpi's father Wang Zong also grew up with him, and after he became rich, he once sent him a lot of good medicinal materials, this favor can't help but return.
The old pharmacist helped Sanpi into the house, his eyes couldn't help but change, the bones of Sanpi's forearm had been shattered, and it was obviously useless.
"Who are you provoking? I can't cure this hand, it's useless. The old pharmacist said, treating the injury of Sanpi, although it can't be cured, but he can't let this hand be here for a long time, so he can only chop it.
"What do you want to do, old man?" Sanpi looked at the knife in the old man's hand and swallowed his saliva.
"I've chopped it for you, and the bones are all slag, how do you want to treat it?" The old pharmacist said.
How could he, who was deeply afraid of Sanpi's body softening and couldn't even stand the fatigue, could accept the fact that he was about to become disabled?
couldn't help but rush out of the door, I don't know how far he ran, just when he felt the gloom in front of him, he suddenly felt that his body was itchy, and even the injury was not so painful, Ben Kai's unconscious palm seemed to have regained control again, and it was tightly held together.
It was at this moment that his eyes completely darkened and he lost consciousness.
On the other side, Chen Xiaolan walked restlessly in the courtyard, looking at the door from time to time, and there would always be familiar footsteps in her ears, but this was just a fantasy after all, there was no one outside the door.
Suddenly, Chen Xiaolan heard the footsteps again, and the familiar voice made her face happy.
"Xiaolan, my mother is back, open the door." Wang Ying's voice was still so gentle.
Chen Xiaolan hurriedly opened the door, only to see a woman standing outside the door, it was Wang Ying.
"Mother, where have you been! You lied to me, you didn't work for people at all. Chen Xiaolan cried and said, hugging Wang Ying, she was really frightened.
Wang Ying stroked her daughter's back and said softly, "Your brother and I went to pray for you, what are you worried about." ”
Chen Xiaolan was stunned for a moment and said, "Pray for blessings? Is it to go to the temple? ”
"Yes, otherwise how do you think your brother for the rest of your life can speak?" Wang Ying said with a smile.
Chen Xiaolan's eyes lit up, and then she asked nervously, "What about my brother and the rest of my brother?" ”
"They'll be back in a minute, are you hungry? Why don't you make you something to eat? Wang Ying asked, and then without waiting for Chen Xiaolan to answer, she went to the kitchen and said, "I think I'm hungry, I haven't eaten this morning, how can I not be hungry." ”
A trace of doubt flashed in Chen Xiaolan's eyes, she always felt that something was wrong, obviously it was a very familiar feeling, but at this time it was a little more unfamiliar.
Before she could think about it, another sound of footsteps appeared, Chen Xiaolan heard it and looked through the crack in the door, opened the door suspiciously, and saw the old pharmacist looking at her with a condensed face, and without waiting for her to ask, he pulled her around and ran.
"Little Lan girl, believe in the old man, let's go."
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In the empty courtyard, Wang Ying's gentle face suddenly became gloomy, looking at the open courtyard gate, his eyes became dark, and the whole person floated and chased out.
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