Chapter 254: Space
Chapter 254
"Mother-in-law, it's me, Zhang San. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Zhang San walked up to the old man and said in a low voice.
The old lady was lying on the bed, although her eyes could not see, but her ears were extremely sensitive, and asked, "Zhang San, who else is there?" It doesn't look like Biyue's footsteps." Biyue, the girl hasn't come to see me for a long time."
Listening to the old woman's words, Zhang San looked at Wan Tingjun with some embarrassment, Wan Tingjun heard the mention of Biyue, his heart was sour, he walked quickly to the old woman's side, held the old woman's hand, and said gently, "Mother-in-law, it was Biyue who asked me to come to see you." Biyue has been busy lately and may not be able to come. She asked me to see how your old health is and if you want to buy something. ā
On the bed, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of the old woman's mouth, and she said, "Biyue, this girl, she can't earn a lot of money by herself, so let's buy more things for myself." The old woman doesn't need anything. Hey, boy, are you from some auction house?"
Wan Tingjun nodded and said, "Yes, I'm an errand boy." ā
On the side, Zhang San muttered secretly in his heart, "No one dares to invite a guy like you." ā
The old woman said, "I said that your auction house has too little time to rest. Serving there all day, there was not much time to rest. Don't wear you out. Biyue's girl has been weak since she was a child, Zhang San, you have to treat her well when you marry her in the future. ā
Hearing that the old woman suddenly turned the topic to herself, cold sweat seeped out on Zhang San's forehead all of a sudden, and he looked at Wan Tingjun with some fear, seeing that Wan Tingjun didn't have any special reaction, he responded vaguely.
The bleak autumn wind swept through the dead leaves in the courtyard, and Wan Tingjun turned his back to Zhang San, looking at the sky in the courtyard. From here, the sky looks very clean, and the faint white clouds float by, which is particularly refreshing.
"The old woman is weak, you have to ask the doctor to treat her, don't ask the alchemist, they won't have any research on this disease. Wan Tingjun said lightly
Zhang San hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes." "But in his heart, he said, can I please move the alchemist.
"I'll leave you some money, you have to buy some winter clothes, meat, seafood or something for the old woman, don't worry about the money!"
"Yes, yes"
"I'll be out for a few days, but I'll be back, and if I come back and see that you're not taking good care of the old man, you know what will happen. ā
"Yes" When Zhang San replied this, his voice was extremely hoarse, and the strong pain in his throat suddenly reached his brain at this moment, as if to remind him of what was going to happen.
Wan Tingjun looked around again, as well as the window of the low room, sighed heavily, took out 10,000 ancient coins from his sleeve, handed it to Zhang San, and then walked out of here without looking back.
Zhang San was a little stunned and looked at the silver ticket of 10,000 ancient coins in his hand, and suddenly felt that all this was so unreal.
About a moment after Wan Tingjun left, the dilapidated house welcomed its second visitor of the day.
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him tremblingly, Zhang San felt a trace of fear in his heart. If Wan Tingjun used coercion to convince him, then the middle-aged man in front of him completely relied on the murderous aura on his body to make Zhang San dare not move at all.
Looking at Zhang San with a slight slanted gaze, the middle-aged man's voice asked without the slightest fluctuation, "Did you do what I said?"
Zhang San raised his head slightly, looked at the old lady who suddenly fell asleep, and said in a trembling voice, "No." ā
The middle-aged man nodded, walked towards the outside of the house, and gently grabbed Zhang San's hand when he approached Zhang San, Zhang San suddenly wanted to break free like crazy, and suddenly held his hand like steel, and shouted, "It's none of my business, that kid was in the room from the beginning, and we can't do anything if we are exposed, Biyue is dead, what else do you want." ā
Ignoring Zhang San's shouting, the middle-aged man dragged Zhang San out of the room effortlessly like dragging a mad dog and threw him into the courtyard.
He looked up at the sky in the courtyard and suddenly felt so beautiful. There are white clouds, blue sky, golden sunlight shining.
The next moment, Zhang San's head suddenly burst into the air, and blood splashed everywhere, making the picture so bleak.
Glancing back at the room faintly, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and then he turned around and left here. The moment he left, the old woman in the house, blood slowly flowed from her seven orifices.
Walking out of this slum place, Wan Tingjun felt a lot less depressed. Taking a deep breath and temporarily suppressing the guilt in his heart, Wan Tingjun said coldly, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people." Mo Lao, where is that middle-aged man's breath now?"
In the ring, Mo Lao closed his eyes and sensed it slightly, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, "It's not good, Wan Tingjun, go back quickly!"
Wan Tingjun was slightly stunned, and then as if he realized something, he immediately rushed towards Biyue's mother. Pushing open the courtyard door frantically, looking at a body in the courtyard that had lost its head slowly freezing in the dirt, Wan Tingjun's heart suddenly felt cold.
With twelve points of apprehension, Wan Tingjun pushed open the door, and on the bed, the old lady's body seemed to be deflated in an instant, and there was only a pile of skin and bones left. Blood flowed all over the bed.
Mo Lao frowned and looked at everything in front of him, and said in a low voice, "What a cruel technique." ā
Wan Tingjun stood stunned for a while, and suddenly ran wildly towards the outside of the house, and let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, "Mo Lao, lock, him!"
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Frowning slightly, sensing an aura that was getting closer and closer behind him, the middle-aged man felt that things might be a little tricky today. He didn't expect Wan Tingjun to go and return so quickly, and in the current situation, he was not sure that he would kill the kid behind him who always gave him a little unusual feeling with one blow.
"It's really troublesome, the master ordered to kill this kid, but there is always a sense of danger coming from this kid, what is it?" The middle-aged man suddenly slowed down, his eyes sharp, "Although it feels tricky, the task still has to be completed." Since you can't get rid of it, let's do it. ā
Listening to the sound behind him that suddenly hit the ground like a boulder, the middle-aged man Huo Ran turned around and looked lightly at the young man in front of him who suddenly looked like a beast, although he was shocked, but a powerful momentum also rose from him.
"You did it?" Wan Tingjun roared in a low voice. The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "Yes, an ant-like character, kill it." ā
Wan Tingjun's throat suddenly let out an extremely strange roar, his eyes turned red in an instant, although his whole body did not have the momentum of the primordial Guli, but the coercion of the primordial Guli roared out in an instant. But this coercion did not affect the middle-aged man in the slightest, and the mental coercion was forced to stop when he was still far away from him. Obviously, the difference in strength between the two is indeed huge.
"Boy, what do you want?" Looking at Wan Tingjun with a little provocation, the middle-aged man said coldly. The other party's spiritual coercion was forced into the distance by his own primordial coercion, which made him feel a lot more relieved in an instant, no matter what special place the other party had, the strength difference was so far, the middle-aged man didn't think that he would also suffer under the hands of this kid.
"Wan Tingjun, calm down, you are not his opponent!" In the ring, Mo Lao reminded loudly. On the side, Hei Jue was a little excited, "Why don't you let us go up." I'm eager to give it a try. ā
The corners of Wan Tingjun's mouth were torn to a terrifying angle, and his voice was extremely terrifying, "This time, I want to do it myself!"
Mo Lao and Hei Jue fell silent at the same time, since Wan Tingjun said so, they could only stay silent decisively.
The middle-aged man frowned, looked around, but didn't find anyone, and couldn't help but wonder, "Who are you talking to?" The moment these words just fell, the corners of the middle-aged man's eyes shrank suddenly, and Wan Tingjun's speed was extremely fast, and he suddenly pounced on him from one side.
"What is this?" looked at Wan Tingjun's attack method slightly helplessly, without any primordial colossal force at all, the primordial colossal force, all relying on physical impact, like a mad lion, rushing over desperately.
"Why bother. The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a majestic primordial ancient force shot Wan Tingjun out of the distance like a giant hand.
Blood bloomed in the air like plum blossoms, and Wan Tingjun felt a pain in his chest, and his sternum seemed to be broken.
"Wan Tingjun, don't be like this, be sensible!" "Looking at Wan Tingjun's injury with some distress, Mo Lao and Hei Jue shouted at the same time.
"Ahh
Pounced again and again, was slapped away again and again, blood sprayed in the air again and again, the bones on his body were shattered one by one, and the attack methods of various fierce beasts in the forest, Wan Tingjun was like an indomitable cockroach, attacking fearlessly and being repulsed.
"Stop, Wan Tingjun!" Mo Lao and Hei Jue really couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.
Once again, he was knocked to the ground, but he didn't stand up, his leg bones were broken this time, looking at the sky that was gradually turning red, his teeth bit his lip tightly, Wan Tingjun hissed, "It's not over yet!" Just as a drunk man is often intimidating, a person who has completely lost his mind will make all people dare not take it lightly. Because they have no scruples, they tend to make moves beyond their imagination.
Wan Tingjun suddenly lay quietly on the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, and his whole body was almost paralyzed, but never forget that he was a soul master! As long as the soul is immortal, he will always be a threat.
Wan Tingjun reluctantly raised his left hand, his fingers quietly on his eyebrows, not knowing what to do. The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Why, can't you stand up? Wasn't it still very fierce just now? It turns out that you are nothing more than this, I really can't imagine how tall and thin people and Humpty Dumpty people can be planted under your hands." ā
Wan Tingjun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said intermittently, "It turns out, it turns out, you are, the fifth junior of the staff, your subordinates!"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but relax his vigilance when he heard that Wan Tingjun was having some obvious difficulty even saying a word at this moment, and the film of the primordial coulee that had been faintly attached to the surface of his body gradually disappeared at this moment. The middle-aged man laughed loudly, "Of course, you actually dared to grab something from the young master of the staff and kill two of his subordinates, do you think that the matter will simply pass?"
"Yes, no, yes, in the past. Wan Tingjun smiled, pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly there was a fluctuation, "I'll kill, you, go again, kill, him!" Wan Tingjun suddenly shouted. At the center of the eyebrows, the fluctuations became more and more intense, and even extremely unstable, but a strong aura was released without concealment.
"This is?" The middle-aged man frowned, and on the surface of his body, the layer of primordial coulee film resurfaced.
In the ring, Mo Lao and Hei Jue glanced at each other at the same time, and then the two suddenly realized something, and shouted loudly, "Wan Tingjun, don't!"
"Take half of my soul, burn to gain power, and die!" Wan Tingjun was suddenly pushed by a strong momentum, and stood up suddenly, at the center of his eyebrows, a flame like the air was burning, I don't know what was burning more and more in the flames, and the powerful fluctuations spread in circles, and the world centered on Wan Tingjun suddenly changed a little, and the dust on the ground was stirred up, as if it was a miniature tornado. The middle-aged man was a little difficult to resist such a momentum, his face changed greatly, he took a few steps back again and again, and said in a somewhat unnatural voice, "What is this?"
"This is the power of the soul!Do you know why the tall and thin man and the short and fat man die?" Wan Tingjun sneered and looked at the middle-aged man, and his voice suddenly rose and said, "Because they have overlooked one thing, that is, the strength of the soul master has never been doubted!"
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's face immediately changed greatly, he had always thought that Wan Tingjun was nothing more than that, but at this moment, he knew that the other party's real power was Taichu Guli! The identity of the soul master pierced his heart like a thorn, and fear suddenly welled up from the depths of his heart. It's a nightmare, every mainlander's nightmare. The soul master has always been a taboo, but he didn't expect to be bumped into by himself.
Mo Lao and Hei Jue were excited by Wan Tingjun's words, and suddenly floated out of the ring, releasing a powerful momentum, which was mixed with Wan Tingjun's breath after burning the primordial ancient force, and between heaven and earth, there was suddenly a black and oppressive darkness.
Seeing Mo Lao and Hei Jue who suddenly appeared, the middle-aged man's heart trembled, there was still a powerful existence. However, years of combat experience told him that he must not show fear now, otherwise he would definitely be defeated, so he couldn't help but forcefully say, "Do you think you can defeat me with the primordial ancient power? )