Chapter Eighty-Four: Anti-Heaven Elixir
"Bastard ......"
Zhou Yan smashed a dark energy into the body of the martial arts hall disciple.
The two martial arts hall disciples couldn't move.
The speed of Zhou Yan's action just now was too fast, although there were many people around, but no one noticed it, but he just felt that Zhou Yan's movements were strange, and he didn't care.
As for Lin Nuonuo, because he was on the phone, he didn't know what had happened just now, but he felt a stinging pain in his arm, and when he looked down, he found that it was full of blood.
"Wife, I'll take you to the hospital to bandage it." Zhou Yan helped Lin Nuonuo to walk outside the gate.
Lin Nuonuo didn't care, thinking that there was something sharp on the person passing by just now, and accidentally scratched it.
As soon as they walked out of the gate, there was a scream on the stone steps, and the security guards hurriedly ran over, and after checking the two martial arts hall disciples, they found that they were dead.
When Zhou Yan was doing it with them just now, he had penetrated the dark energy into the bodies of these two martial arts hall disciples, and after a minute, their meridians would be broken and they would die.
Those who dare to hurt Lin Nuonuo, Zhou Yan will not allow them to live in this world, no matter who they are.
At the bottom of the mountain, Zhou Yan found a small clinic.
After the doctor helped Lin Nuonuo bandage it, he told Zhou Yan that Lin Nuonuo was fine, but he was just scratched a little skin.
In the evening, Zhou Yan and Lin Nuonuo returned to the villa.
Zhou Yan had already guessed the identities of those two cultivators, they were disciples of the Qian Derong Martial Arts Pavilion.
Originally, Zhou Yan planned to settle accounts with Qian Derong tonight, but it was already very late, and Lin Nuonuo had been sticking to himself, so he couldn't leave at all, and planned to go to the martial arts hall tomorrow.
A piece of news is being broadcast on TV.
"At four o'clock this afternoon, two martial arts disciples were killed in the Big Buddha Mountain, and some witnesses said that the two martial arts disciples died tragically, and the relevant departments have intervened in the investigation. Authoritative sources claim that the two deceased may have died of a sudden illness, and the investigation is still ongoing......"
Zhou Yan planned to change the channel, but the remote control was snatched by Lin Nuonuo.
"Oh my God, wasn't that the time I got scratched?"
Lin Nuonuo stared at the TV.
"Maybe it's a coincidence!" Zhou Yan said busily.
Zhou Yan didn't plan to let Lin Nuonuo know about this matter, and now was not the time to tell her.
Nothing was said all night.
The next morning, after Zhou Yan arrived at the company, he asked Sister Zhao for a leave, and then secretly left the company without Lin Nuonuo.
Zhu Nantian was already waiting at the door of the company, and when he saw Zhou Yan coming, he hurriedly opened the car door.
"Your injuries are all right!"
Zhou Yan stared at Zhu Nantian.
When he went to the martial arts hall that day, Zhu Nantian was injured by Qian Song, and now he looks a little pale.
Internal injuries are difficult to heal.
A cultivation like Zhu Nantian will take at least half a year to recover, and it will also fall to the root of the disease.
"This Qi Solid Pill can allow you to recover from your injuries quickly." Zhou Yan took out a pill from the ring and handed it to Zhu Nantian.
Zhu Nantian helped himself a lot, so he had to give him a little benefit.
After Zhu Nantian saw the Guqi Pill, the whole person was stunned in place, his eyes were full of excitement, and his lips trembled.
For cultivators like Zhu Nantian, the Guqi Pill is simply a priceless treasure, Zhu Nantian has been in the cultivation world all his life, he has only heard of it, but he has never seen it.
This was the first time Zhu Nantian had seen the Guqi Pill.
"Thank you, senior."
Zhu Nantian hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, holding it with a pair of trembling hands, and was so excited that tears were about to flow out.
It is not an exaggeration for Zhu Nantian to be so excited, a few years ago, there was a solid qi pill in Jinling City, and at that time, the entire Jinling City was boiling, in order to snatch this solid qi pill, countless cultivators died, and in the end, this solid qi pill was nowhere to be found.
Zhu Nantian was reluctant to eat it, so he carefully put it in his pocket.
Seeing Zhu Nantian's appearance, Zhou Yan almost didn't laugh, isn't it just a solid qi pill, as for it?
This kind of solid qi pill is the most eye-catching among all the treasures of Nahuan, Zhou Yan.
As long as Zhou Yan cultivates to a certain level, he can also refine it.
Zhu Nantian was very excited, his purpose in currying favor with Zhou Yan was to get benefits, but he never thought that Zhou Yan directly gave him a solid qi pill.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the martial arts hall.
Qian Song was standing at the door with more than a dozen martial arts hall disciples at the moment, looking at Zhou Yan like a dead man, last time he was frightened by Zhou Yan, but now that Qian Derong is in charge of the martial arts hall, Qian Song is not afraid of Zhou Yan.
"Boy, you killed the disciples of our martial arts hall in the Great Buddha Temple, and you even dared to come to find death." Qian Song stared at Zhou Yan viciously.
"Get out of the way!"
Zhou Yan frowned.
Zhou Yan didn't want to kill people, but if the other party wanted to die, then he could only fulfill them.
"Whew!"
Qian Song spat on the ground, "What are you, you are just a waste son-in-law of the Lin family, you dare to let me go, I tell you, today is your death." ”
"Qian Song, what are you?"
Zhu Nantian said angrily, "If it weren't for Qian Derong, you wouldn't be bullshit." ”
Zhu Nantian saw Qian Song scolding Zhou Yan, and the anger in his heart suddenly came up.
"Slaughter them for me."
Qian Song shouted loudly.
More than a dozen martial arts hall disciples surrounded them, how strong Zhou Yan's ability was, they saw it with their own eyes that day, and they didn't want to be sent to death, but if they didn't do it, Qian Song would not let them go, so they could only rush over.
Zhou Yan didn't even move his hand, and kicked to the ground one by one.
From start to finish, less than thirty seconds.
Those martial arts hall disciples lay on the ground one by one and screamed.
Soon, quite a few martial arts hall disciples rushed out from inside.
Zhou Yan is like kicking a ball, one by one, it seems that Zhou Yan is not fighting at all, but playing.
Qian Song was dumbfounded.
On the ground at the gate, there were disciples of the martial arts hall lying horizontally, and the screams were continuous, sounding like they had entered a pig killing farm.
"Lean ......"
Qian Song scolded with a frightened face, and ran towards the inside of the martial arts hall, thinking that Qian Derong would come out of it after hearing the sound of fighting, but all the people in the martial arts hall were disabled by Zhou Yan, and Qian Derong had not yet appeared, and Qian Song could only escape.
As soon as Qian Song ran a few steps, he was blocked by Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan grabbed Qian Song and threw it out.
Qian Song's body hit the floor-to-ceiling window, the glass shattered into pieces, and a mouthful of blood spit out directly from his mouth, his face turned pale.
Zhou Yan planned to kill him directly, so he walked straight over.
"Stop!"
A shout came from the hall.
Then several old men walked out of it, led by Qian Derong, who frowned slightly when he saw that so many disciples had all been crippled by Zhou Yan.
"Who are these old men?" Zhou Yan asked Zhu Nantian.