Chapter 88: Promise I

The reaction of the subworm side, and the information was also received by the female worm.

Not far from the hospital, there was a bachelor apartment, the windows were covered by thick curtains, and the whole room was barely bright.

Hidden in the gloom was a gloomy man, and in front of him was a jar of blood-red, short, fat, earthworm-like animals, in which the worm was crawling restlessly.

The yin owl man noticed the strangeness of the insect and started to pinch a very strange handprint.

"Someone found the worms?"

Instantly, a series of equally strange handprints came out of his hand, and the insects in the jar quieted down, but their bodies rose and fell.

The Liang family also changed from the initial uneasiness to calmness, and the ups and downs of his body intensified, Jiang Chen obviously felt that the gloom in the sea of knowledge had increased, and the dead qi began to increase.

"Hmph, do you want to end early?

The spiritual sense suddenly stabbed and pierced at the subworm.

The subworm couldn't stand it, its body curled up for a moment, and then it began to roll in the sea of knowledge, and the essence of the Liang family's Ren began to leak out of the subworm.

Feeling the changes in the subworm, the mother worm is also in pain.

No matter how the yin owl man pinched the seal, it seemed that he couldn't change the state of the heartworm.

This result says only one thing.

The person who found the worm was a tall man, and the cultivation of the yin owl man was not as high as that of the family, even if this worm was cultivated by him with great effort.

But he couldn't reverse the strength of the other party's strong pressure on his control, and as soon as the subworm died, the mother worm was almost gone.

He didn't think much about it, and after Liang Jiaren's essence was released, a handprint was issued, and the subworm was instantly released from his sea of consciousness.

The free-bound subworm shot out of the window like a meteor in an instant.

Jiang Chen did not go after him, but assisted Liang Jiaren to restore his natal essence.

About ten minutes later, Liang Jiaren woke up leisurely.

Jiang Chen shouted outside the door, "You can come in." ”

The people of the Liang family, who couldn't wait for a long time, rushed in in an instant.

"Sir, how is my husband?"

"Sir, has my father been saved?"

Jiang Chen pursed his mouth on the hospital bed, Liang Jiaren had just woken up, his breath was still a little weak, but he could speak.

"I, I'm okay, I-why am I here? What's going on?"

The Liang family hugged in front of the bed, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen didn't bother, but handed over a piece of jade to Feng Wusheng and whispered a few words in his ear.

Then Feng Wusheng turned around and left, not knowing what to do.

The subworm left Xingya Hospital, and it was almost only a few breaths before returning to the mother.

The yin owl man put away the jar and then left the bachelor apartment, he wanted to escape, hurry up.

The man who easily broke his cup should be coming soon.

Feng Wusheng pinched the jade that Jiang Chen gave him, the jade had his spiritual imprint, and the subworm that fled also had a spiritual imprint.

As long as it senses spiritual sense, the jade will emit light, and the closer it gets, the brighter it becomes.

The direction of the subworm's escape was in the northwest, and Feng Wusheng naturally followed Jiang Chen's guidance and ran all the way to the northwest.

As we approached the bachelor apartment building, the jade began to glow slightly.

Feng Wusheng glanced up, and was sure that it was in the apartment building, so he ran quickly.

The yin owl man got out of the elevator, looked around, made sure that no one was squatting on him, and quickly left towards the door of the apartment.

And Feng Wusheng just came out of the corner, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of the yin owl man who was in a hurry.

Without thinking, he followed closely.

After crossing two streets in a row, the yin owl man quickly entered the secluded alleyway.

The light of the jade has not changed, and Feng Wusheng is sure that he is the one who performs the cup.

After consciously leaving the scope of Xingya Hospital, the yin owl man beckoned a car and began to flee outside the city.

Feng Wusheng followed closely until the urban-rural junction on the outskirts of Tiansha did the Yin Owl Man get out of the car.

After getting out of the car, the direction he went to was an isolated mountain villa.

If Feng Wusheng guessed correctly, it should be a very popular farmhouse or something like this in Tiansha.

"What are you talking about? I've been planning for so long, and it's actually falling short, Baga, what are you doing eating land?"

In the villa, there was a loud shout.

"Messenger Calm Anger!" the Shadow Owl Man was now half-kneeling in front of a man whose face was shrouded in a mask.

Around, there were also some other people who were dressed strangely.

Feng Wusheng peeked at it and was stunned.

"Dongfu people, what are they doing here?"

This group of people is actually the Dongfu ninja, the leading mask man, Feng Wusheng can see that he has the strength of the upper ninja.

That is comparable to the existence of the Martial Sect, and the rest of the people are all in the realm of Zhongnin, and the strength of this group of Dongfu people is really okay.

"Bastard, there is more than enough success and more failure, Baga, how can I explain to the God Emperor?"

"Messenger, it's me who is incompetent, it's just that the person who broke my cup technique is too strong, at least, he is also the strength of the Martial Sect, and it is the Great Perfection of the Martial Sect. ”

"That's why you failed?" the masked man shouted: "I've been planning for so long, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed when the net was closed, Ichiwa Jiro, quickly find out for me, who is it, bad for my God Emperor, he must die." ”

"Hey!"

The man named Ichiwa Jiro was about to leave, and Feng Wusheng quietly appeared in front of these people.

"Huh!"

The people in the room all drew their long knives.

"Who?"

"Aren't you looking for us?" Feng Wusheng said lightly: "Don't look for it, I'm here, the remnants of the Dongfu Demon Clan, the thief's heart is not dead, you guys." ”

Feng Wusheng's cultivation, they can't see through it, but he can appear here so boldly, he must have a good strength.

"Your Excellency is so big, I'm afraid you haven't thought about your own way back, right?" the masked man didn't seem to be afraid of the wind and life, but persuaded him.

Feng Wusheng smiled, "I'm still afraid that you won't be able to do anything? The remnants of the demon clan in the realm of the Martial Sect are not qualified to make me think too much." ”

"Yaga!"

Without waiting for the masked man to speak, the ninjas who surrounded him swung their swords in unison and slashed at Feng Wusheng.

"Get out!"

With a loud shout, all the ninjas who rushed up flew upside down.

"Martial Venerable Strong!

Feng Wusheng made a move, and they were finally afraid.

The powerhouses of the Wuzun Realm are not something that they can provoke if they have a lot of people.

To the surprise of the masked people, the person who found out that they had a cup and broke the cup was actually Wuzun.

If they knew that they had provoked Wu Zun, I am afraid they would have already run away.

It's a pity that the Yin Owl Man thought wrongly, the person who broke the cup was Jiang Chen, not Feng Wusheng, and what they didn't expect was that the powerhouse of the Martial Zun Realm was actually a subordinate of the Martial Sect Realm.

"Let's all stay!"

In the face of the remnants of the demon clan, Feng Wusheng naturally would not leave his hand.

I wanted to catch someone alive, but I never thought that these people were dead soldiers, and after knowing that there was no way to live, they swallowed the poison without hesitation.

After they found out that Feng Wusheng was Wuzun, they didn't even have the most basic resistance, and committed suicide by taking poison as quickly as possible.

A dead corpse on the ground, Feng Wusheng's brows furrowed.

It is clear that these people are nothing more than cannon fodder, the real masterminds behind the scenes, still hiding in the shadows.