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Chen Tingzhi rushed back to the hospital, only to see Meng Zhiyu who collapsed on the hospital bed and was mummified, all the big tendons on his body were cut off, this body death fight secret technique is considered to be useless, and he can only rebuild the death fight secret technique in the future to recover his strength, and it may not be able to recover completely.

Ma Chengxiong, on the other hand, is still in the operating room, and he doesn't know if his guns and ammunition can be saved.

"The two foundation building masters are not the same place, it seems that the strength of this killer is at least comparable to that guy in Posey, no, maybe it will be higher." After listening to Meng Zhiyu's narration, Chen Tingzhi called up the monitoring of the ward and looked at it again, and made the following inferences.

"The master of death fight who cultivates the Heart Sutra of the Pretty Girl must be very well-known, but the disguise technique that comes with the Heart Sutra of the Pretty Girl itself is too powerful, even if he finds the identity of the main master, he can't catch people." Meng Zhiyu's mouth was not injured, or the killer deliberately left a place near his face that was not kicked, so he still spoke very smoothly.

"Finding out the identity of the cultivator of the Pretty Girl Heart Sutra is itself a taboo for all the cultivators of this deathmatch secret art, if we really do this, it is estimated that we will be hated by the cultivators of the Pretty Girl Heart Sutra all over the world, and finally be disturbed to live a peaceful life, and then die silently." Chen Tingzhi rejected Meng Zhiyu's foolish suggestion.

To provoke the world's unknown number of women's clothing bigwigs, thinking about it, Nicholas Chen shuddered. And he is also very worried about whether his broken soul can resist the pure charm and temptation of the beautiful girl's Heart Sutra, ah, thinking of the consequences of resisting failure, Chen Tingzhi wants to go back to the Lechuan River now.

"If the world crosses the sea of bitterness by boat, there is a bridge across the Lechuan River in the sky, and the god of immortality is created!" Inexplicably, Meng Zhiyu heard Chen Tingzhi read such a paragraph, and then, he found that Chen Tingzhi's whole temperament had changed, becoming like a mountain and flowing water, far away from the world, unpredictable.

"Xiao Chen, what are you ......" Meng Zhiyu was a little stunned.

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of adjusting your mentality." Chen Tingzhi, who completely locked his mentality on me, smiled indifferently, and the hole revealed in it made Meng Zhiyu feel like jumping into an ice cave without clothes on dog days.

"I feel that your problem is very big now." Meng Zhiyu locked this sentence in his throat, really, he didn't have the courage to say it to those eyes that were smiling but did not show the slightest emotion.

Chen Tingzhi didn't care, walked to the window, pushed open the window, leaned out his upper body and turned his head to look at the west, and said, "The water in this world is very deep, be careful." ”

"yes, the water is deep." Ebony felt the message conveyed through the realm of sitting and forgetting and the connection of the soul, and turned his head to look at the Loulan Gang Sentry Tower, which had stood for thousands of years in the desert full of sandstorms, and had a deeper understanding of this.

"The sandstorm has finally stopped!" Hu Fei walked out of the sentry tower after following the ebony fit, looked at the hill of sand that had been excavated to block the road, and stretched out comfortably, "Thank you, Boss Wu, for not only bringing us to such a shelter, but also helping us dig through the path......"

"Yes, if it weren't for Boss Wu, half of our people here would have to die no matter what they say." Wu Sheng, who followed, answered casually, but this guy didn't hide it very much, and the words he said were harsh and unlucky, which provoked Gao Jia, who came out together, to stare angrily.

"It's nothing," Wu Muhe turned around, waved his hand and said, "Now that Old Man Han Duwei and Mr. Hao Ren are surveying this sentry tower below and doing archaeological research, it seems that we can only spend the night here today, so I will go around first to investigate, and you yourself should be careful." ”

"Okay, you can relax, Lao Hu and I are ......" Wu Sheng wanted to brag proudly, but was interrupted by Gao Jia.

"Boss Wu, I'll go with you, I'm very well-behaved, I will listen to everything you say, tell me to go east, I will never go west, tell me to catch sheep, I will never eat chicken!" Although Gao Jia did not turn her head to look at Wu Sheng with contempt, and there was no contempt between the lines of the words she said, Hu Fei and Wu Sheng deeply felt her contempt for the two of them.

Your pot! Hu Fei glared at Wu Sheng viciously, facing his innocent gaze, and didn't know what to say.

"Then come with me," Ebony Muhe didn't care, just a little girl, now I want to be a strong person who cultivates my strength, and the strength of the post, protecting her is a trivial matter, but the warning that should be there is still to be given, "The desert is ever-changing and dangerous, and I'm not sure what dangers are around here, so you have to pay attention to follow closely, step on my footsteps, and don't run around." ”

"Uh-huh." Gao Jia nodded obediently, stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the hem of Ebony He's clothes, and stared at him with a pair of big eyes full of water, which could only be regarded as an ordinary little face, and at this time there was an indescribable cuteness revealed.

"Huh, by the way, where is Li Xiaoice?" Seeing that the only two girls in the team followed Ebony and left, I suddenly remembered another girl, although like Gao Jia, Li Xiaoice is also very ordinary, not very beautiful, but it is a girl, you can take a look, raise your eyes, and by the way, it is also good to show your male charm.

"He's surveying this tower with Professor Han and them, he hasn't come out, don't bother other other female college students casually, people are busy now, and in the future, you won't be able to climb high." Hu Fei looked at the vast blue sky, frowned, took out a compass, and measured Feng Shui.

"Woo-" Sun Dawu dragged a bag of sand out of the sentry tower, dumped the sand inside on the sand pile on the side, and then was afraid of the sand on his hands, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and sighed to the side Wu Sheng, who was "piercing the heart, Lao Tie", and asked, "Brother Ang, what's wrong?" What are you sighing for? ”

"It's none of your business, have you cleaned up all the sand in the passage?" Wu Sheng replied with a so-called white eye.

"Not yet, although Boss Wu has cleared out a lot, there is still a little left." Sun Dawu replied honestly.

"Hurry up, go on!" Wu Sheng patted Sun Dawu's shoulder impatiently.

"Oh, good!" Sun Dawu nodded, and Han Yi, who was dragging a bag of sand, staggered past and walked into the sentry tower.

After the sandstorm stopped, the ebony that had been feeling the sand above his head suddenly exerted his strength, and shook open a whole sand dune buried in the sentry post through the canvas, and then picked up the lancet and slashed wildly, and the knife wind was fierce, rolling the sand out of the stairs. But this only roughly cleared a path, so some sand remained.