There was nothing to gain that day, after dark, Shen Mengrou sent two people to stare at the clubhouse, she rested early, she was too tired these days, her mental and physical strength were extremely tired, and Ye Wushuang got the system prompt, Zou Shitong's entrusted task was completed, his experience value reached 2400 points, the character was upgraded to level 4, and the experience required to upgrade to the next level was 3700 points, if the task of saving Shen Qianxue was completed, there would be 5500 experience points in the account, and the character would be upgraded to another level, and it would be further from his recent biggest goal of practicing qi to the fourth level。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Adding experience to "Qi Training", his cultivation really entered the third layer of Qi training, although the change was not very big, but the true qi reserves did increase, and it became more refined, which made him more confident in the system, and his desire to complete the task as soon as possible was also greater.

The upgrade reward for level 4 is the passive skill "Physical Recovery", which restores 10% of physical strength per hour, this skill is relatively weak at first glance, and it takes ten hours to fully recover physical strength, which can hardly help in a fight, but in fact it is still very rebellious, because of "Physical Recovery" Not only refers to physical strength, but also injury recovery, if it can be upgraded to level 10, it can recover all the physical strength and injuries in an hour, basically it is Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, of course, except for serious injuries such as severed limbs, if the cultivator is injured in the fight, he has to take pills to recover, and now Ye Wushuang can't refine the pill, this skill not only saves him the pill, but also saves his life, and in the long run, it really makes his road to immortality a lot smoother.

"Physical Recovery" is different from the "Physical Fitness Enhancement" given by Level 2, "Physical Fitness Enhancement" is aimed at strengthening the entire physical fitness and improving the vitality of the person, while "Physical Recovery" is almost exclusively for fighting, and it is also quite important.

The next morning, the two changed their clothes and continued to pretend to be a couple to go shopping, and when they walked to the second circle, a black Honda business car drove out of the embassy gate, and there were many cars coming in and out in the past two days, Ye Wushuang didn't care, but Shen Mengrou shook like an electric shock, grabbed his arm tightly, and said suspiciously: "When the car passed in front of me just now, the picture of Xiaoxue lying in the back seat suddenly appeared in my mind, I can't see the back seat of the car, am I missing her too much recently?"

Ye Wushuang stared at her with wide eyes, his lips trembled for a long time and he didn't speak, he knew this situation too well, it was the concrete image formed by the release of divine consciousness after the fourth layer of qi training, it was generated by scanning or touching with divine consciousness, not seen with eyes, but much more vivid and detailed than what he saw with his own eyes, but why did this kind of thing happen to a mortal? Her spiritual strength was already so strong? I don't know when I can cultivate to the fourth level of Qi cultivation and reach the realm of divine consciousness release, but an ordinary person can do it, can I really cultivate to that body over the years?

But now is not the time to say this, he still marked a mark before the business car left the effective distance, and then told the people on standby at the hotel to drive an Audi and a nanny car.

When they got into the car, they couldn't see the Honda, but Ye Wushuang was not afraid that he would chase it away, and the car drove north for more than an hour and entered a sparsely populated villa area, where there were some people in addition to the townhouses, and there were almost no people in the single-family villas.

The car stopped behind an unmanned townhouse in the distance after passing a European medieval style villa, Ye Wushuang asked everyone to wait in the car, and he quietly approached the villa.

The black Honda didn't drive into the garage, he stopped in front of the villa hall door, Ye Wushuang didn't take the carved iron door of the villa, but went through the wall from the side, he believed in Shen Mengrou's feeling, if Xiaoxue was really in the villa, then he would seize every opportunity to grab her and strive to complete the task as soon as possible.

He quietly approached the small door on the side of the villa, and when he reached the door, he suddenly felt that he was being watched, and immediately reached out and pushed the door, and then his body flashed to the main entrance of the hall like electricity, and sure enough, "bang" With a soft sound, a small hole had been pierced above the doorknob of the small door, and Ye Wushuang, who had just appeared in front of the main door, suddenly tightened his scalp, and a feeling of extreme danger hit his heart, and he quickly fell to the ground on one side, stretched out his hand and slapped on the ground, and slid diagonally to the other side of the door, several bullets followed his body like eyes, pierced a hole in the clothes around his waist, and shattered the side of his clothes, and several gray pieces of cloth fluttered and fell in front of the door like butterflies.

Ye Wushuang stood up straight, moved sideways, and slowly appeared at the door, only to see a black-haired white man with a silent pistol in his hand looking at him playfully, "Yo, are you good?" ”

Huh, the Chinese language is quite standard. A muscular black man next to him laughed, "You're too anxious, let me play with him first." ”

"You please. The white man withdrew his magazine with a "whoosh" and quickly loaded a new one, and then the gun turned a few times in his hand and inserted it into the holster, the movement was dizzyingly fast.

Seeing that the white man had put away the gun, Ye Wushuang slowly stepped forward, as long as he was allowed to get within a zhang, the sharpshooter would no longer be a threat, but I didn't know how capable this black man was.

The black man looked at him with disdain, and snorted, "No matter who you are, if you don't get permission to enter here, you will have the consciousness of death!" As he spoke, he took off his short-sleeved shirt, revealing his upper body in an elastic vest, with bulging shoulder muscles, blood vessels as thick as little fingers, crawling on his body like earthworms, and his fist was really about the size of a casserole, he tiptoed two quick steps, and stabbed his left hand with a "snort" like the wind.

Ye Wushuang only raised his right hand to block, he wanted to test how much strength this guy had, "snap" fists intersected, the black man's left fist was dipped away, and he retracted it without much effort, but Ye Wushuang felt that there was still a hidden power eager to try and wait for the opportunity to move.

The black man's left hand jab and right hand hook, then left hook and right hook punch in a row, the pace under his feet was flexible and changeable, after a few rounds, Ye Wushuang had already figured out his bottom line, although there was still a hidden power hidden in his body, but even if it broke out, it would be useless, and competing with a cultivator with the three-layer true qi of practicing qi, it was not a level of battle at all.

Ye Wushuang naturally wanted to make a quick decision, moved two steps under his feet, facing the black man, behind him was the white man, the three of them had already stood in a straight line, he reached out and stopped it at the outer door with a heavy fist from the black man, and with a stroke of both hands, he turned into countless phantoms, and before the black man could react, a palm imprinted on his chest, and as soon as the true qi came out, he sealed his next move, pushing him to rush towards the white man.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the white man hurriedly dodged, but was chased by Ye Wushuang against the black man, as if carrying a huge shield, the white man's marksmanship was like a god, but the movement speed was very average, he was chased by him and had no way to retreat, in a hurry, he gritted his teeth and withdrew the gun and fired three shots at the black man's right ribs, and the last bullet had pierced his abdomen and passed close to Ye Wushuang's left ribs!

The black man's eyes were red when he was hit by this blow, his body was shocked, and a violent force erupted from the depths of his body, and the upper body vest exploded with a "bang", and his upper body doubled as if it was blowing!

Ye Wushuang had already guarded against his hand, and his left palm backhand hit the wound on his right abdomen, and a bloody arrow spewed out from the wound on his back, catching the white man by surprise, and his arms were full of blood spots, and even the gun was knocked out.

The black man roared wildly and spread his hands out, and fished towards Ye Wushuang like a gorilla, but he glanced at him disdainfully, and pointed at the depression under the Adam's apple on his neck, and the black man's body stiffened and rolled his eyes.

Ye Wushuang put his hands on the top of the heads of the two of them, and smiled: "You have already seen my true face, you should have lost your mouth, but God has the virtue of a good life, and I never kill, so I will cheapen you." As he spoke, his hands rubbed a few times on the top of each of their heads, and then they put it down, and the two of them walked up to the second floor.

Only this time, the nerves of the two of them were immediately destroyed and turned into idiots, even if they were healed and could live on their own, it would be good, and it would be impossible to describe Ye Wushuang's appearance.

Ye Wushuang was eager to save people, went upstairs and listened to the sound of weak breathing coming from a bedroom, immediately pushed the door in, and saw that in the empty room, there was a luxurious big bed facing the window, and there was a little girl wearing a white princess gauze skirt lying on it, with black hair scattered under her body, almost longer than her wrist, and she looked very delicate and delicate, like a Barbie doll, her curved long eyelashes flickered slightly, and her small lips moved, she was so lovely, but unfortunately her face was blue and white as translucent, and a faint layer of black gas flowed, and there were two black holes thick with chopsticks on her snow-white neck, and below the coagulated blood clots on the wound were two shocking red blood stains, and the beautiful neck to form a poignant picture!

This book is derived from reading books