After taking a hot shower and putting on a set of cotton sportswear, Yan Yun took Yang Nan to drive a Ferrari F430 towards Wolong Temple.

The top speed of the Ferrari F430 can reach 310 kilometers, but the danger caused by fast speed is extremely high, because Yan Yun basically maintains the speed of about 150 kilometers without hurrying this time.

After driving the Ferrari for more than 600 kilometers, the fuel tank was completely out of gas, but fortunately, he brought spare oil in the trunk, and Yan Yun continued to drive towards Wolong Temple after filling up the fuel tank.

After driving for another two hours, the two of them arrived at Wolong Temple at a speed of five kilometers away from Wolong Temple.

After getting out of the Ferrari F430, Yan Yun carried a travel backpack and a silver cold stick to continue to Wolong Temple.

Seeing Yan Yun moving forward alone, Yang Nan shook his head slightly, and after a drift turn, he stepped on the accelerator and went directly towards Anting Township. As for saying goodbye and taking care, I have said it thousands of times in the underground parking lot, so I naturally don't need to say it at this moment.

Due to the long-term use of small crystals, Yan Yun's physique at the moment is twice that of ordinary people, and Yan Yun only took half an hour to complete the five-kilometer journey without carelessness.

Of course, Yan Yun met many people along the way, but Yan Yun tried his best to avoid these people.

Looking at the five-meter-high wall at the end of the unknown road in Wolong Temple. Yan Yun sighed slightly in his heart.

However, what made Yan Yun a little depressed was that it took too much time to come here today, and the gate of Wolong Temple had been tightly closed.

Today's gate of Wolong Temple is exactly the same as when Yan Yun first came, but the number of people around the gate is less than half, only about two or three thousand.

These two or three thousand people camped at the gate of Wolong Temple, and they were not surprised to see Yan Yun's arrival, and some unkind eyes also looked at Yan Yun.

"I think the little brother is heroic, there should be some food, right?" Seeing Yan Yun sitting alone at the root of a tree, a man in his thirties, wearing a robe? No, the high-nosed man in a rag cloth walked up to Yan Yun and said in a very disdainful tone.

In the five kilometers here, Yan Yun didn't kill a person with such a bad tone, as long as it made him dare to move a single hair, Yan Yun would knock him to death with a stick. But there was no one who didn't know how to provoke Yan Yun, but let Yan Yun pass by leisurely. But now this high-nosed man might be beaten to death by a stick of his own.

"Why don't you speak? Are you dumb? Seeing that Yan Yun didn't speak, the high-nosed man was obviously a little displeased, and after looking at several men around him, he said coldly.

"Patience." Yan Yun said a word in his heart, but he continued to ignore it.

"Hey. I talk to you, and you don't hear? Are you not just dumb or deaf? The high-nosed man was obviously angry, pointed at Yan Yun, and spat at the air.

Others insulted me. Let him, let him, pamper him. This is one of the few words that Yan Yun remembers from the old monk of the cave.

However, Yan Yun scoffed at the sentence, if it weren't for the fact that this was the gate of Wolong Temple, Yan Yun dared to guarantee that this high-nosed man would be dead.

"Patience!" Yan Yun read a sentence in his heart, and couldn't help but be depressed in his heart, this high-nosed man really talked a lot of nonsense.

"Hey. You really didn't hear it, believe it or not, Uncle slapped you to death! The high-nosed man was annoyed, and he raised his hand to pull Yan Yun's face.

"Someone else hurt me, hit him, hurt him, kill him!" Yan Yun watched the movements of the high-nosed man, and immediately thought of what the old monk said next.

Before the high-nosed man's slap came, Yan Yun slapped the high-nosed man's left cheek hard.

You must know that Yan Yun is now twice as strong as ordinary people, and this slap is absolutely powerful, and the sound is crisp without a trace of noise.

"You dare to hit me?" The high-nosed man obviously didn't expect this result, and shouted loudly while covering his reddened left cheek. And what made him most uncomfortable was not the pain on his face, but the gloating eyes of the people around him.

Yan Yun didn't bother to say anything to this high-nosed man, he looked at the high-nosed man coldly, how about beating him? There was not a stick that knocked him to death, he should have sung Amitabha.

"I'm going to kill you." The high-nosed man was cornered at the moment, and his heart was horizontal, and he opened his mouth and shouted, that is, he raised his hand and pumped it towards Yan Yun.

"Smack!" An extremely crisp slap sounded, and the high-nosed man had a reddish slap print on the right side of his face.

was slapped twice in a row, the high-nosed man really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, as for saying that he was doing it to Yan Yun, he wouldn't, if he said that the first slap was unguarded and was tricked by Yan Yun. But this second slap clearly showed that the two were not on the same level, so he gritted his teeth and retreated to the place where he had been sitting. As for the gazes of the people around him, the high-nosed man could only endure it.

The high-nosed man is interested, and it is impossible for Yan Yun to slap him when he rushes up. And the eyes of the people around him who are not staring at the fat sheep are also deeply gratifying. If it weren't for the high-nosed man who sent it to the door to find a cigarette, his fat sheep's hat would probably not be able to be taken off in a short time.

The sky was getting dark, and hundreds of fires around the gate were lit in turn, Yan Yun touched his somewhat empty stomach and walked into the distance after a little hesitation.

There are too many people here, if something happens, kill or not? It's very simple to kill, but Yan Yun is worried that Wolong Temple will intervene, and it must not be so simple for him to enter Wolong Temple when the time comes.

"Handsome guy, do you want to participate in a big pot dinner?" Seeing that Yan Yun was about to leave, a twenty-year-old woman smiled and blocked in front of Yan Yun and asked with a smile.

Twenty years old can be described as the golden stage of a woman, and this woman is naturally no exception, but the paleness caused by malnutrition on her face makes her lose a point or two.

"No need." Glancing at the woman, Yan Yun said lightly that is, he bypassed the woman and walked to the side.

But the twenty-year-old woman obviously didn't want to let go of Yan Yun, and after catching up, she blocked Yan Yun once and said, "Handsome guy, don't worry, we have a three-year-old ginseng in this big pot of rice." ”

"Three years of ginseng?" Yan Yun was visibly flustered, but what is the use of a ginseng to himself? After weighing it up, he continued to solve it after looking at the woman, saying, "I have no interest in ginseng. Please get out of the way. ”

"Handsome guy, three years of ginseng, you're really not interested? Why don't I put two? The twenty-year-old woman said with determination.

"Do you think ginseng will work for me?" Frowning slightly, Yan Yun asked softly.

"This," the twenty-year-old woman paused for a moment, and then said, "It can heal." I see that your face is ruddy, but it is flashy, it is obviously a situation of returning to the light, if you use ginseng to supplement your body, it will use some effect. Maybe I'll live two more days. ”

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