Chapter Thirty-Three: Murderous Intentions Sharpen Knives

In a quiet pavilion in No. 17 Middle School, it used to be a resort for young couples in the school to have a tryst. But as the end of the year approaches, the big exam has dropped, and this place has become a real quiet place.

At this time, in the pavilion, Yang Peng frowned and walked back and forth. He kept looking at the tree-lined path. But at the end of the trail, there was never the figure he expected.

In the middle of the night, with a crisp sound of footsteps, a tall figure appeared at the end of the path. He wears a loose tracksuit and carries a suitcase. It's Ye Zichuan.

Without waiting for Ye Zichuan to approach, Yang Peng hurriedly greeted him and said, "You're finally here!" ”

Ye Zichuan bowed slightly, then handed the suitcase in his hand to Yang Peng and said, "There are 100,000 federal coins in here, you can hand over the box to them, do as I say." ”

Yang Peng looked at the box and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He took the box with both hands, then turned and left.

"Wait!"

Yang Peng stopped when he heard the words and turned his head to look. But he found that Ye Zichuan was still standing there, looking at the sky in the distance with his eyes faintly, and at this time, the sun was setting, and the sky was as red as blood.

"What do you think of when you look at this beautiful night sky?" Ye Zichuan stood there and didn't look back, but asked thoughtlessly.

Yang Peng felt that Ye Zichuan's state at this time was very strange, a little neurotic, and a little unfamiliar. It's like releasing some emotion in your heart, or releasing something in your heart.

But considering that they are both students, it is normal for such an unfortunate thing to suddenly change their temperament. Now he just wants to get rid of this trouble as soon as possible. As for whether the sky was beautiful or not, he didn't think about it at all.

He knew that it would not be so easy to solve this matter, even if he and Ye Zichuan managed to scrape together a million. Those people don't let them go so easily when they taste the sweetness. But now he has no better way, he can only take one step at a time.

Thinking that Ye Zichuan was implicated in this matter because of him, he glanced at the sky with guilt and replied seriously: "The sunset is very beautiful and fleeting. ”

"Yes, things that are too beautiful are always easy to pass away. Such as innocent years, such as wonderful life. Or rather, it is precisely because they pass away easily that they are beautiful. Ye Zichuan said in a leisurely tone.

Yang Peng nodded reluctantly, he felt that Ye Zichuan was too strange tonight, the big trouble on them had not been solved, how could Ye Zichuan be in the mood to be sad and sad. Seeing that Ye Zichuan was silent, he turned around again and left.

This time he walked faster, and Ye Zichuan finally didn't stop him.

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The next day, Ye Zichuan did not go to the hospital to see his mother, who was still in a coma, nor did he attend classes at school. Rather, the cat uses a variable frequency electrotherapy biological cabin in the apartment to train its body.

It's not that he doesn't want to go, it's that he can't. Because when he walked out of the school gate, he felt the prying eyes again. So he immediately went back to his apartment, and now it is estimated that the peeping people have already set their eyes on his apartment.

The healing liquid used for body refining is very expensive, even if it is a simplified version. For this reason, he borrowed another sum of money from Xu Jianwen.

His abnormal behavior made Xu Jianwen very suspicious, so he went to his apartment for answers. Ye Zichuan had no reason to let go of the free coolies sent to his door, so he handed over the "Shengshi Alliance Second-level Membership Card" sent by Zhang Xinyu to Xu Jianwen along with a shopping list, and sent him to buy the things he needed.

As a business alliance dedicated to the samurai. It can be said that there is everything in the Shengshi Alliance. And Ye Zichuan needs to buy a lot of things, even if he has a discount for second-level members. Xu Jianwen also spent nearly a million federal coins to buy all the things in the list.

Therefore, when Xu Jianwen sent a batch of things into the apartment, his eyes were a little heavy when he looked at Ye Zichuan.

"Little Yezi, I don't know what you're going to do. But I know something must have happened to you. If you don't tell me that you have your reasons, I can only help you get here, take care of yourself. ”

Ye Zichuan didn't say anything, he just hugged Xu Jianwen fiercely. Then he pushed him out the door.

Next, Ye Zichuan began to be busy, and the preparation of a simplified version of the healing liquid was second. What really consumed most of his energy was another body protection fluid.

During this period, Yang Peng didn't come once, his skin was blue and his face was swollen, and he was beaten unexpectedly. Cen San's gang was very dissatisfied, and they only took out 100,000 yuan. So they taught Yang Peng a lesson and gave him an ultimatum: they must raise the remaining balance within three days, otherwise they will look good.

Yang Peng's beating did not meet Ye Zichuan's expectations, so he didn't follow when he paid the money. He was not afraid of being beaten, but he was afraid that he would not be able to help but kill them. He won't touch these people without all certainty.

After sending Yang Peng away, Ye Zichuan's rental apartment finally ushered in real tranquility, and he also concentrated on making body protection fluids.

The body protection fluid that Ye Zichuan is configuring is also called the Ten Complete Tonic Soup for Heart and Pulse Protection. It's not difficult to make, but it's tedious. In Ye Zichuan's previous life, it was popular all over the world, and it was a necessary thing for cultivating the empowerment of ancient martial arts and Dao martial artists.

Of course, the helpless Ye Zichuan could not find a strong man to sacrifice his skills to empower him. But there are other ways for him to apply it to himself to achieve a similar empowerment effect.

As a martial saint of the previous generation, Ye Zichuan knew that there were many ways to improve people's skills in a very short period of time. It's just that these methods of pulling seedlings and promoting them will damage people's foundations to a greater or lesser extent. So he didn't plan to use it originally, but now he can't take care of it, even if he spends ten times the cost to make up for the foundation in the future, he has to improve his skills first.

Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory in the world, how can everything go well, let him expand his foundation and become strong step by step. Sometimes, the pursuit of perfection is the greatest imperfection.

Time passed quickly in a busy situation, and when another evening came, Ye Zichuan finally configured a body protection fluid.

Prepare the golden needle and Pei Yuan Dan, and pour the prepared body protection liquid into the bathtub filled with warm water. When the body fluid was completely diluted and the water in the bathtub turned green, Ye Zichuan stepped into the bathtub and lay on his back.

Pei Yuan Dan consolidates the effect of Pei Yuan, and the martial artists who take Pei Yuan Dan for a long time under the same qualification have at least twice the growth rate of their skills compared to those who do not take Pei Yuan Dan.

However, because of its ferocious medicinal power, martial artists under third-rate masters can take at most one Peiyuan Pill a week.

At this time, Ye Zichuan poured a whole bottle of 20 Peiyuan Dan into his hands. Looking at the dragon's eye-sized, white Pei Yuan Dan in his hand. Ye Zichuan's eyes froze. Then a mouth was poured into the mouth.

Rumble!

As soon as the pill enters the stomach, it is like water entering a pot of oil. In an instant, Ye Zichuan felt like he was about to explode, and the surging medicinal power quickly spread throughout his body, rushing freely in his body.

Ye Zichuan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly carried Zhou Tian, using internal qi to wrap the medicinal power and incorporate it into the meridians.

As soon as the surging medicinal power entered the meridians, it began to expand the territory. The medicinal power penetrated into Ye Zichuan's flesh and blood in an almost brutal manner along the meridians.

Soon Ye Zichuan experienced the pain of rushing the pulse and washing away the flesh and blood. Rushing the pulse is more painful than piercing the heart, and washing the flesh and blood is more unbearable than Ling Chi.

Large pieces of sweat kept falling from Ye Zichuan's forehead, and some of them even flowed into his eyes. Ye Zichuan didn't blink with his eyes wide open, because he couldn't blink and didn't dare to blink.

The surging medicinal power in the body quickly poured into the blocked meridian points. The power of the medicine slammed against the embankment like a rushing wave.

Rumble!

The waves crashed against the embankment, and the embankment did not move. The waves rolled back. Ye Zichuan in the rear mobilized his internal qi and surged over. It was like the back wave carrying the reversing front wave and crashing against the embankment again.

Rumble!

Bigger waves crashed against the embankment, and the heart was shaken. A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Zichuan's mouth.

The rock-solid was snapped into a few cracks, but when the waves receded, the cracks healed quickly and became intact.

If ordinary people were faced with such a situation, there would be no other way but to explode and die in despair. Even if a person with a strong will as steel organizes countless pulses, he still can't break through this rock-solid embankment, and his body will still be torn apart by the surging medicinal power.

In reality, many things are like that, and if it doesn't work, it doesn't work. In cases where the will is not strong enough to affect matter. The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper, which is a portrayal of this kind of person.

Fortunately, Ye Zichuan not only has a strong will, but also has the means to reach the sky. He picked up the golden needle that he had prepared long ago and stabbed it into the blocked meridian points with a secret technique. At the same time, the third shock wave was calmly organized.

In the meridians, the high-frequency trembling golden needles smashed the embankment like a huge golden pillar falling from the sky. Before the levee could be restored, rolling waves rushed in. Under the washing of the river of true qi. The levee is finally completely gone.

At the same time, the huge amount of medicinal power quickly repairs and widens the meridians.

Next, Ye Zichuan concocted thirteen blocked meridian points one after another. When the thirteenth meridian point was opened, the surging medicinal power in the body gradually calmed down. A feeling of tiredness came over me, and my muscles ached all over my body.

Ye Zichuan began to slowly retract, and then his whole body relaxed, his skin and pores were dilated, and he sank into the bathtub

That's when body fluids come into play. Muscle cells throughout the body begin to greedily absorb the tonic power. In an instant, Ye Zichuan felt extremely itchy all over his body.

Gradually, the itchiness disappears and the muscle cells rejuvenate. Ye Zichuan began a new round of destruction of himself.