To be precise, these eight people were thrown out.

Like a stack of arhats, an extremely ugly posture fell in front of everyone.

Including the middle-aged woman, the eight of them were extremely embarrassed and ugly.

What made them even more unacceptable was that there was a strange restraining in their bodies, as if they were under anesthesia.

"This can't be, this can't be! Devil, he's the devil!" the middle-aged woman screamed in pain, but she couldn't make any sound.

Surprised, confused.

There was a brief silence.

The eyes of everyone looking at Baiweiju were full of curiosity, and they wanted to know what had just happened in the lobby.

But.

Crunch!

The door of Barilla actually closed automatically.

That's right, it's automatically closed.

The door is open inward.

When the eight men were committing the murder, they closed the door.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and they were thrown out like dead dogs.

Then, the door closed again.

The door is an ordinary wooden door, and there is absolutely no automatic device installed, why does it automatically open and close the door?

Everything feels incredible.

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while?

What the hell?

"Are you alright, President?"

On the other side, several men in black overalls ran over and lifted the sturdy man who was pressing on Wang Song's body and threw it to the side.

Then he lifted Wang Song up from the ground.

Wang Song's body trembled, his teeth chattering.

His anger burned to the extreme.

He's trying to control.

"Shame on me, shame on me! Don't get these eight pieces of waste away from me!"

Wang Song's old face was flushed with shame, and his voice was hoarse.

"Yes!"

His black-clad assistant immediately understood, picked up the walkie-talkie and said a few words.

Soon.

A team of people dressed in medical uniforms ran over, working in pairs, carrying the Eight Evils of Hangzhou and leaving quickly.

"My cameras, more than a million cameras!"

The reporter named Jing Cheng wanted to cry without tears when he saw the camera crushed by Wang Song.

"yes, more than a million!"

His photographer's assistant is also extremely ugly at the moment.

The live news broadcast is in vain.

The camera equipment was also destroyed.

If nothing else, the jobs of the two will not be saved.

But no one cared about them.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Baiweiju and Wang Song.

Someone is whispering.

Someone is gloating.

More people watched from the sidelines, looking forward to the subsequent development of events.

"Master Bai, what now?"

Wang Song came to Bai Yanlang, full of anger, but he didn't dare to be angry with Bai Yanlang.

Bai Yanlang still looked unfathomable, and smiled faintly: "Aren't you the vice president of the Medical Association, you still need to ask me about this kind of thing?"

"What do you mean......"

Wang Song's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand something, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number......

Inside the lobby of Barilla.

Zeng Zhu and Zhang Qing looked at Zhou Chen with blank eyes.

At that moment just now, they thought that Zhou Chen would definitely die.

Those seven people are all extremely fierce, with thousands of catties of huge strength, they cooperate with the skill, and attack them in groups, even if they are a master of internal refining, they must temporarily avoid the edge.

But Zhou Chen.

Before they could strike, the enemy's attacks were self-defeating, and one by one they flew out upside down.

What kind of means is this?

They are unimaginable.

"Sir, I have disturbed you. ”

Zeng cast witnessed the magic of Zhou Chen, and he had mixed feelings.

"It doesn't matter. Zhou Chen's voice was flat.

Then he glanced at Zhang Qing and Zhang Qingming.

Zhou Chen took out two pills from his body and threw them away at random.

Danmaru flew towards the two of them as if they were being hung by a thread.

Then float in front of the two.

"Teleportation? this, this. The two of them shuddered.

What kind of means is this?

Could it be that Zhou Chen is really an immortal?

I knew that even if he was an innate master, he couldn't control his true qi like this, right?

Zhou Chen's supernatural powers had subverted the cognition of the two, so much so that they forgot to take the pill for a while.

How did they know that Zhou Chen was an old monster from the cultivation realm.

He has lived for thousands of years, and he has seen countless exercises, where people in this world can know.

Moreover, teleporting objects in the air is just an extremely ordinary imperial art in the cultivation realm.

The real art of the great imperial object, one thought to move the mountain!

One thought of reclamation!

Calling for wind and rain, it is simply omnipotent.

With Zhou Chen's current strength, although he can't move mountains and reclaim the sea, it is more than enough to use magical powers such as moving objects in the air and fighting cattle across the mountains.

"This is some of the pill materials left over from my refining Pei Yuan Dan, if you take it, the strength in your body can be restored. ”

Zhou Chen's voice was not loud, but it made people have an irresistible power.

"Yes. ”

The two woke up from shock.

Grabbing the projectile and swallowing it.

The projectile melts in your mouth.

A stream of heat was formed in the body, like a clear spring, swimming the limbs of the two people.

Zizi!

The cells in the body opened their mouths, greedily absorbing the nutrients of the pill.

Almost instantly, the injuries of the two were repaired perfectly.

And that's not all.

Their original stubborn diseases, as well as the wounds caused by the Golden Silkworm Gu in Zhang Qingming's body, are all being repaired.

It was only a moment.

"Not good. The two of them each screamed, jumped up from the ground, and hurriedly ran to the toilet.

It's just that they are light and walk like flying, and they still have the old state of the dragon bell before.

"Sir, my two apprentices have been rude, and I hope Mr. will not be surprised. ”

"Hmm. Anyway. ”

Although it is only Pei Yuan Dan's leftovers, the two of them are mortal flesh after all, and if they are transformed by the elixir, they will naturally have to be discharged.

Zhou Chen thought of the Pei Yuan Dan that he had given to Zeng Cast before, and thought for a moment and said, "The Pei Yuan Pill I gave you, you can use water to take it, otherwise the medicinal effect is huge, and your body will definitely not be able to bear it." ”

"Thank you, sir, for your teachings. ”

Zeng Zhu was grateful when he heard this, and immediately bowed, and then said, "Sir, the old man has something to inquire about. ”

Say. Zhou Chen was concise and to the point.

"Sir, I wonder if this Pei Yuan Dan can save these two?"

Zeng Zhu pointed to the two patients on the ground.

The two of them had stopped breathing for a long time at the moment, and even he had no power to return to the sky, let alone those Western doctors.

However, Zeng Zhu is full of confidence in Zhou Chen.

If only he wants to.

"Yes. But do you know the rarity of Pei Yuan Dan?"

Zhou Chen glanced at the patient and asked.

Zeng Zhu immediately lowered his head.

He never knew the preciousness of Pei Yuan Dan.

This elixir is recorded in the "Medicine Tongjian", five hundred years ago, Liu Bowen, a master of metaphysics in the Ming Kingdom, organized the refining.

At that time, Liu Bowen gathered the masters of alchemy across the country and spent three months to build the Qinglong Ding.

It took half a year to gather 9,981 medicinal herbs, and it took half a year to refine them to become three pills.

At that time, Liu Bowen handed over two and kept one for himself, so he was angry with the Ming Emperor.

Although there were many medicine refining wizards in later generations, the medicinal effect was far from being comparable to the original pill.

But nevertheless.

Pei Yuan Dan is still the elixir that martial cultivators dream of, but he didn't expect it to be refined by Zhou Chen, and he gave him one.

Zeng Zhu had never seen the medicinal effect of the legendary Pei Yuan Pill, but the one he had in his hand, if it was sold, would definitely be priceless.

And it's the only one!

(Ask for collection!!!The first chapter is sent today.,The old pig has a cold.,It's very hard to write.,I'll code another chapter later.。 I don't like this slow pace, jump and read it! The old pig doesn't write books around brainlessness, but rationalization!)