Lan Chen couldn't help but smack.

The eyes that looked at Su Xingcan changed.

Since he acquired this copying ability, he has already set the goal of 'healing' miracles.

The hanging pot will save the world, and it will protect the lives of the people around you.

But how can there be a reason for Su Xingcan to hand him something? This is a prerequisite for replicating the Miracle Ability.

Just as he was pondering, a fleeting opportunity jumped in front of him.

"Let's drink the medicine first, although I used Qi Neng to heal your injuries, but I still have to make up for your body."

Looking at the bowl that was handed over.

While Lan Chen stretched out his hand to take it, he also deliberately touched Su Xingcan's fingers.

[The Miracle Person, the medical woman of the Daqian Xuzhou Medical Center, Su Xingcan. 】

[Qi Neng is a treatment for trauma.] 】

【Copy Miracle Medium...... Replication success! 】

[Wind system, memory extraction, weapon change, trauma treatment]

The replication went so smoothly that Lan Chen couldn't help but smile.

It would be nice if it could go so smoothly every time, not as thrilling as Zhang Dalong.

"Happy? Drink it quickly, the cooler it is, the more bitter it is. ”

"Okay."

As soon as I drank it all, there was a kind of comfortable pleasure in the bitterness of the prickly cavity.

"Then don't bother, you have a good rest."

With Su Xingcan's departure, Lan Chen also began to ponder the two miraculous abilities he had obtained this time.

Weapon change,Can turn any item at hand,Turned into a variety of swords, guns, halberds,The higher the realm,The more types of weapons that change,The deepest realm can be turned into a weapon in your mind out of thin air。

Trauma treatment is able to treat all trauma, and the treatment effect and duration are determined according to the realm.

Lan Chen thought, this is still necessary to find a practitioner to learn the arts.

If you don't have any martial arts, what about the eighteen weapons, you can't play them.

With the medicinal effect and the smell of grass, Lan Chen fell asleep like this.

He slept peacefully, but there was an undercurrent in this Xuzhou.

said that Chen Qing, who went back to the gambling house, was directly kicked a few meters away by Master Chen after reporting the truth.

That's called an old man who is strong, and this kind of foot strength directly stunned the next person.

Zhang Dalong, who was late, also escaped.

But because of his identity as a miracle person, Master Chen wouldn't say anything, and all this anger was sprinkled on Chen Qing.

scolded and served with sticks, but before Master Chen could decide what to do next.

Here's the grapevine.

Blue House, draped in white cloth, funeral office.

said that Lan Chen was beaten by people, bled excessively, and died.

"Really!?"

After hearing this, Master Chen glared at his subordinates angrily, and his eyes looked like he was going to eat people.

The assassination failed, and he was already holding back the fire, but he couldn't stand the stimulation.

"The little one also went to see it, the old mansion was covered with white cloth, and the only two remaining people were all dressed in linen and filial piety, and asked someone to inquire, it was indeed the little lord who died!"

"Zhang Dalong." Old Man Chen glanced at the gloomy past, and asked unhurriedly, "What was the situation at that time?" ”

"Severed his hand, serious injuries." Zhang Dalong thought for a moment and said, "But his fierceness that broke out, even I was afraid of three points, so I had to find another way." I didn't expect it to be the end of the crossbow, oh, that paper tiger, actually deceived me, as far as I could see, it should have only held out one breath at that time, and died of blood loss. ”

"Huh...... Good, good, good! After saying three good words in a row, Master Chen came to Chen Qing, who was taught a lesson and had a blue nose and swollen eyes.

He bent down, stretched out his hand, and patted Chen Qing's face, "I'm glad I picked up a dog's life." You're done. ”

"Master Xie, Master Xie!" Chen Qing ignored the pain in his body, knelt directly on the ground, snapped a few times, and faintly heard the sound of baring teeth in the gap.

Chen Qing was even more annoyed, but he didn't know who this annoyance was directed at.

"Since Lan Chen is dead, take this IOU and the deed to take back the old mansion!"

"Yes! Master! The little one must have done it well this time! ”

"Oh, hopefully. Forget it, Zhang Dalong, you can go with me too. Chen Qing, you lead the way. This time you must occupy the house! I was finally able to explain to the people above. Urging and urging, day by day, I don't know what is urging! ”

"It's just a baron's old mansion, even if it's hereditary, it doesn't have to be so exciting!"

"Oh, hide for a few days, I'll have a good life to see what's inside!"

Dressed slightly, Master Chen took the class and walked out of the mansion with a swagger.

The Blue Mansion is already in the bag. With only the IOU and the deed, no matter how much Wang Laozi came, he couldn't talk!

Lan Chen's death, fueled by premeditation, spread throughout most of Xuzhou.

Most of them joked with the mentality of watching a play.

There are also those who cry, and the only person is Sun Miaomiao of Listening to the Rain Pavilion.

Her tearful eyes are for the mountains and water, and for the white moonlight in her heart.

In the candlelight, she stared blankly at the notebook on the table, sighing and crying.

"Shopkeeper! Help me prepare the carriage, I'm going to the Blue Mansion! ”

And if there is a person with similar but extremely awkward emotions, it is none other than Lin Dongshuang.

At this time, she sat lazily in the courtroom, thoughtful, full of melancholy.

As soon as Lan Chen died, the marriage contract would no longer be established, and her sister would be able to marry a good family.

Good things, good things......

But she didn't know why, and what was the melancholy in her heart.

Is it to lament the fall of the Blue Mansion, or to mourn the wild growth of Lan Chen.

"Heh, Lan Chen, you and I have no chance. Today, for the friendship between Lin and Lan, I salute you. ”

"This second cup...... I also respect you for being in the world. Come on, prepare the horses, go to mourn! ”

The sparks rushed in the direction of the Blue Mansion.

Liang Ziwen, who smelled a different breath, couldn't help but raise his head and look at the sky.

By the eaves, a figure flew in.

"Your Excellency! The spies reported that there was movement in the gambling house! ”

"Master Chen, I'm coming with dozens of people! Although Zhang Dalong couldn't be seen inside, he could clearly feel that there must be strange people around. ”

"Got it, let the people below cheer up, and then inform Xiaolin. Get them back quickly! ”

"Yes, sir!"

Immediately, Liang Ziwen also glanced at the Blue Mansion.

The smoke was gone, white and pale, but what he was worshipping was a corpse that had just been moved from prison, about the same size as Lan Chen, but with a completely faceless face.

This plan is to trick Master Chen by faking his death, so that he can relax his vigilance and bring people to make trouble.

It's just that Zhu Laosan and Xiao Zhou are suffering.

In order to make the lie come true, Lan Chen specially confessed that he had to tell the truth.

It was the cry, the heart-rending, that dispelled Master Chen's suspicions.

After making preparations, a few people from the first branch of the office, under the leadership of Liang Ziwen, dressed in black, hid in several eaves, waiting to 'catch turtles' at all times.

"Huh." Liang Ziwen couldn't help but whisper, "Lan Chen, this guy is really like a god." ”

"How did he guess that after Master Chen knew that he was dead, he would mobilize the people to go to the Blue Mansion."

Slowly between the torches, looming, Liang Ziwen squinted his eyes and said, "After the matter is over, I will ask him how to use this knife first, so that he can use the knife to kill people." ”