Chapter 122: Letters
Next to the west hut, a man in his twenties was squatting against a wall. From time to time, he looked left and right as if he was waiting for something, and after seeing Yan Yun coming, the man in his twenties immediately trotted over.
"May I ask if you are Yan Yun Jushi?" The twenty-year-old man stopped and asked respectfully.
"I just, what's wrong?" Yan Yun's expression was calm, but he was muttering in his heart Who is this person, doglegs? Not like. So what is this man looking for himself?
"That's right. Someone sent a letter to Yan Yun, and I came to deliver the letter. The young man took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Yan Yun.
The young man arrived here early this morning, but who knew that Yan Yun went to sell medicine first. Hungry here for a day. Now that Yan Yun has accepted the letter, he can go back and have a bite to eat.
"Oh. Been waiting here for a long time? Taking the letter, Yan Yun looked at the young man's somewhat malnourished face and asked casually.
"It didn't take long" The young man naturally didn't dare to tell the truth, and hurriedly waved his hand and said.
Putting the letter into the sleeve of Sumeru's coat, Yan Yun took out ten Bone Forging Pills and handed them over and said, "Thank you."
Looking at the ten black pills in his palm, the young man was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Monk Yan Yun!" ”
With a wave of his hand, Yan Yun entered the hut, and the young man left the place quickly after putting the ten Bone Forging Pills in his arms.
The candlelight was dim, the darkness in the room was dispelled, and the letter of "Yan Yun Received" in Yan Yun's hand frowned slightly.
"What is this?" picked it up and opened it carefully and looked around, Yan Yun opened the letter and took out the letter inside.
"Virtuous nephew Yan Yun:"
"I've been away for more than ten days, and I've been fine lately."
"When you get this letter, I must be no longer alive, Uncle Yang is incompetent and has failed to guard the underground parking lot. I beg your pardon. ”
"Hope for Academic Success"
"So far"
"July 14, 2016 Yang Nan"
After reading this letter, Yan Yun frowned, slammed the door directly, and glanced at the direction where the young man left just now. Yan Yun strode after him.
In the realm of the third phase of Yan Yun's body, chasing a young man who has been hungry for a day is only a matter of two or three minutes.
Standing in front of the young man, Yan Yun asked in a low voice: "Where did you get this letter from?" ”
Looking at Yan Yun's gloomy expression, the young man was a little scared in his heart, and immediately said so.
"It was given to me by an uncle at the gate."
"Outside the gate?" Yan Yun's heart froze, and he asked, "Who handed it over to Uncle Shi?" ”
"It's a man in his thirties. The big man should still be outside the gate. The young man said without hesitation. At that time, he could see clearly that Dahan looked at him with hopeful eyes and took the letter.
A thirty-year-old man? Could it be Lao Li who strikes iron? With a thought in his mind, Yan Yun quickly walked towards the gate of Wolong Temple. The night was dark, and Yan Yun's speed was so fast that it only took ten minutes to see the five-meter wall on the periphery of Wolong Temple.
Without saying a word, Yan Yun jumped up directly, grabbed the edge of the wall with his hand, and kicked his legs, Yan Yun went to the wall.
Touching the invisible wall in front of him with his hand, Yan Yun frowned, sure enough, if he didn't become a novice, he would not be able to go out at all, but Yang Nan Yang Ting's life was in danger, and he couldn't go out!
With a thought, Yan Yun took off his clothes and took out a small red crystal to burn his body. A minute later, Yan Yun turned into a white skeleton.
With a sigh of relief in his heart, Yan Yun stretched out his white bone palm.
The invisible walls are gone. Yan Yun was overjoyed and jumped straight down. Looking at the five-meter-high wall, Yan Yun's flesh and blood recovered as before, and after putting on his clothes, Yan Yun sat on the ground and ate his flesh and blood. ate more than 100 catties of flesh and blood.
Not thirsty, not hungry, Yan Yun ran quickly towards the gate of Wolong Temple.
In the dark night, most of the two or three thousand people outside the gate of Wolong Temple had already rested, but a haggard thirty-year-old man looked directly at the closed gate of Wolong Temple, and could not attract the attention of the people around him.
"The door is closed. Let's take a break. A kind man whispered to this thirty-year-old man.
The thirty-year-old man shook his head gently, holding on to his bicycle and standing like this, just waiting.
"Lao Li. What's going on? Yan Yun came quickly, ran to the side of the thirty-year-old man and said.
Turning his head to look at Yan Yun, the thirty-year-old man clasped Yan Yun's shoulders with both hands. Seeing that Yan Yun's eyes were bloody, the mist instantly turned into tears, and he choked up and said, "Yan Yun, the underground parking lot was robbed!" My wife and children are mostly in their hands."
"Lao Li, don't worry, speak slowly." Seeing a thirty-year-old man crying silently, Yan Yun's heart sank, and he said softly, "What's the matter? ”
"You, not long after leaving, someone was eyeing the underground parking lot" Lao Li couldn't cry anymore, and his speech began to be intermittent.
Listening to what Lao Li said, Yan Yun exhaled a breath of turbidity, took the remaining pieces of meat and a dozen blood qi pills from Sumeru's sleeve and put them in Lao Li's hand and said, "You rest here for the night first, I'll go back first, and when you come back, your wife and children will be absolutely safe!" ”
"Hmm." Lao Li choked up and agreed, which was to remind: "Five of them are superpowers!" ”
"It's fine." Yan Yun had a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, and quickly disappeared into the gate of Wolong Temple.
When five kilometers after leaving Wolong Temple, the small crystal in Yan Yun's hand disappeared, and the red flame rose up in Yan Yun's body, and after entering the acceleration state with five small crystals, a white bone disappeared into the darkness at a speed of one hundred and one seconds.
In an underground parking lot not far from Anting Township, about 20 men and women between the ages of 18 and 35 are sitting around a bonfire celebrating something.
"Brother Xu Ze, these fifty or sixty tons of monster meat can allow us to live in style." A bald young man smiled and said to a thirty-year-old man with a woman in his arms.
This thirty-year-old man has a sideways face, but his body is extremely thin, and I don't know if he is sick to do this.
"These fifty or sixty tons of monster meat are enough for us to have a good time for a while, but what about the seven or eight people who ran out of the city," the thirty-year-old man said with a little worry.
"What is Brother Xu Ze worried about, I don't believe that the seven or eight people who ran out of the gang can be killed, even if they borrow their leopard guts, they don't dare." The bald young man said with a smile.
"By the way, Brother Xu, what about the dozen or so people locked up in the mine? Or kill them all? The bald young man remembered something and said.
"What are you killing? After starving for two days, the obedient ones stayed, and the disobedient ones were killed. We are the Lord who needs to be served. It's not okay if there's no one to serve you. Xu Ze said indifferently.
"Brother Xu Ze is right, yes. Come on, take some gruel and throw it to the people in the cave. The bald young man smiled and ordered, and then someone went to do something as the bald young man said.
"Click." There was a rapid sound, from far to near.
"Brother Xu Ze, did you hear any sound?" The bald young man listened to it and asked Xu Ze.
"I hear you. It was like the sound of bones on the ground. Xu Ze nodded slightly and said.
A gust of evil wind blew in, and everyone only felt that in front of them, a white skeleton appeared ten meters away.
(Ask for a collection.) Ask for a recommendation. Meat buns are going to kneel...... )