Chapter 5: Tyrannical Creatures?

Wei Qianjue just wanted to get out of bed, put on his clothes and stay away from this perverted old man, but the pain all over his body made him collapse on the bed again, and the bandages on his back oozed red blood.

"Boy, stay honest. When you're well, there's still work for you to do, your life isn't saved for nothing, oh, yes, this is for you. Looking at Wei Qianjue's frail appearance, the white-haired old man didn't say much, and after leaving a jade bottle and an inconspicuous sign, he turned around and walked out of the room.

"Hey......" looked at the white-haired old man who turned around and walked out of the room, Wei Qianjue was anxious, his mother and sister at home were still waiting for him, and Zuo Junjie didn't know what was going on.

"Your mother and sister have been brought here by me, and I haven't told them about your condition, your friend has a broken arm, but she's still alive and well, and she was molesting the maid in my casino just now. As if he knew what Wei Qianjue was going to ask, the white-haired old man directly waved his sleeves, and after leaving this paragraph, he disappeared directly at the door.

"Huh~ this old man", Wei Qianjue breathed a long sigh of relief. Since he saved me, there is no need to lie to me.

"Hmm, no, when did I get these injuries?ah!" Wei Qianjue touched the wounds on his body, except for his face and chest, there was not a single intact skin on his body! And the more he recalled it, the more his head stabbed, and all that was left in his memory was a red Colosseum, and the sound of shouting and killing, shaking his head, Wei Qianjue forced himself not to think about this.

Raise your head, look around the room, the hollow carved windows into the specks of fine sunlight, the doors on both sides are hung with snow-white curtains, the complex and gorgeous clouds and silk are spread under the body like water, two wooden tables, a screen, exquisite carved decoration is very extraordinary, from time to time there is a burst of red sandalwood, the whole room seems very quiet and comfortable.

Wei Qianjue glanced around, and suddenly looked at the jade bottle and the inconspicuous, dark as ink sign that the white-haired old man left for him when he left.

Driven by curiosity, Wei Qianjue picked up the jade bottle first and took a look, only to see that the bottle was engraved with three small golden characters.

With a "pop", Wei Qianjue pulled the cork off the bottle and smelled it, and a fragrance instantly entered his heart, which made Wei Qianjue a lot excited.

"What kind of pill did this old man give me, it's so amazing!" Wei Qianjue thought in his heart, but in the troubled times, he was very suspicious, and he didn't take this pill, who knows if this old man will really pit him, anyway, if he can survive, he is already very content.

Then, Wei Qianjue shifted his gaze to the small sign, and he didn't know what material it was made of, it was heavy in his hand, and it was uneven, but it could still be seen that the words "three rings" were engraved on it.

"What is this? Sanjie? This old man can't be a forcible buyer and sell goods! When I finished touching and reading it, he suddenly popped out again, telling me what kind of elixir spirit stone this is, and asking me for money!" He also looked around, maybe the obscene old man was still spying on him!

Don't worry about it for now, put it away! Wei Qianjue stuffed the small jade bottle and this ink-colored small brand into his waist and hid them.

"Goo~" It's noon, and the stomach is screaming, and I'm really hungry.

"Hmm?!Mother!What does this smell like?!!" Wei Qianjue's nose moved, and the hunger in his stomach made his sense of smell sensitive as well, and he smelled an aroma from outside the room that made his mouth water.

Before he got out of bed to check, Zuo Junjie's voice came from outside the house. "I have a house and a field at home, and my life is boundless!hehe~"

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and with a squeak, the door was pushed open, and I saw Zuo Junjie stuffing a chicken leg into his mouth with one hand and muttering, no, he only has one hand!

If it weren't for the voice and the cynical expression that hadn't changed, Wei Qianjue would almost not recognize him, and he thought it was a rich man!

"I said, Brother Qianjue, why are you looking at me like this, are you fascinated by me? You don't really want to have a shot, do you?! Let me make it clear to you first, this young man is not as good as Longyang!" Zuo Junjie said with a big grin, sitting on a wooden chair in front of the dangerous Qianjue bed, and deliberately put on a frightened expression.

Originally, Wei Qianjue saw Zuo Junjie's pale face and empty sleeves on the other side because he had lost too much qi and blood, and he was still very sad in his heart, after all, it was to save him. But as soon as Zuo Junjie said this, the uncomfortable heart disappeared in an instant, and it was just enough to eat chicken legs in front of him, and he shamelessly changed the title to "Ben Shao"!

"Hey, how many days have I been in a coma?" Rolling his eyes, Wei Qianjue snatched the chicken leg from Zuo Junjie's hand and asked, he didn't say anything grateful to Zuo Junjie for saving his life, because he knew that the two of them had a lifelong friendship, and it was even more rusty to say it, and he kept everything in his heart, even if Zuo Junjie said that he wanted him to cut off his arm now, Wei Qianjue would not hesitate to ask himself.

"About four or five days!" Zuo Junjie didn't care at all and licked his fingers and said.

"This is still the realm of the Storm Building, right? There's a white-haired old man, do you know who it is? He said he saved me. And is the alligator bear dead? What about our money?" Wei Qianjie stuffed the chicken leg into his stomach in a few clicks, and asked Zuo Junjie a series of questions like pouring beans.

"Of course, this is the realm of the Shocking Rain Building, and you actually call the white-haired old man the owner of the Shocking Rain Building?" Zuo Junjie glared at him and looked at him with an expression of looking mentally retarded.

"That's the owner of the Storm Building?!, have you ever heard of it?" Wei Qianjue was also stunned, that obscene old man was actually the owner of the Shocking Rain Building?!

"Still dissipating...... Is it still dissipating?!...... Isn't that what cultivators use?" Zuo Junjie pondered for a moment and said suddenly.

"The elixir used by the cultivators, how do you know?" Wei Qianjue didn't know what to say for a while, and he was shocked a little bit more today.

"Uh...... That's because I'm so knowledgeable. I was unconscious at the time, but outsiders said you killed the alligator. Could it be that the owner of this Shocking Rain Building gave you the pill?" Zuo Junjie looked stunned, and quickly snorted and changed the topic.

Wei Qianjue glanced at Zuo Junjie deeply, and did not ask any further, after all, everyone has their own secrets, at least for now, it is enough that he will not harm you.

Looking at the small jade bottle that Wei Qianjue took out from his waist, Zuo Junjie's expression suddenly became wonderful

"Are you a cultivator? This is obviously impossible, ordinary people use this is simply a tyrannical thing! Could it be that you are the illegitimate son of the landlord?!" Zuo Junjie suddenly lowered his voice and said.

"Get out!"