"Since you have asked sincerely, then I will tell you with great mercy. Listen, I'm ...... Don't want to say. ”

Wang Xiaofan originally planned to play Zhu Yiyin again, but after Zhu Yiyin listened to his words, he seemed to have heard something extremely terrifying, and even forgot the severe pain in his right hand.

Bu Xiangshuo ...... Are you from the Bu family? The legend turned out to be true!" He said to himself, looking at Wang Xiaofan's eyes full of fear, and finally fainted directly.

"Bu family, what kind of existence can make a Xuan-level martial artist faint directly, is there still an immortal cultivator on the earth?"

Wang Xiaofan looked at the fainting figure on the ground with a solemn expression.

"No matter what, you must improve your strength as soon as possible, otherwise you will have no power to resist when you encounter immortal cultivators in the future. ”

"By the way, let's teach these goods a lesson first. ”

Next, he left the scene and returned to the alley twenty minutes later with a bag of things and a pot.

I saw that he poured all the contents of the bag into the pot, took out a large bottle of water from somewhere, and went in, and found a branch on the side of the road and stirred it for a while.

"If you're lucky, the three million will be your life money. ”

After speaking, Wang Xiaofan took out a funnel out of thin air and stuffed it into Zhu Yiyin's mouth, then picked up the pot and poured unknown liquid into the funnel constantly, and pointed his finger at a certain acupoint on his body.

I saw Zhu Yiyin's throat squirming up and down, although he was still unconscious, but with the sound of cooing, all the unknown liquid poured in was drunk by him. Next, after Wang Xiaofan concocted the rest of the others in the same way, he put away all the tools of the crime and left the scene.

Two hours after Wang Xiaofan left, there was a loud crackling sound and a heart-rending howl in the alley, accompanied by a foul smell that lasted for a long time in my imagination.

That night, the residents living near the alley closed their doors and windows, not daring to go out, and some of them even hid under the covers and did not dare to come out. According to witnesses who lived that night, he looked through the window and saw a large orange-yellow gas monster in the direction of the alley, accompanied by a howl, so frightened that he quickly closed the curtains. In the end, this strange thing was also on the hot search on Weibo, and finally it reached the first place on the hot search list, and the title of the hot search was: The yellow gas monster descended on Ninghai City, and experts speculated that this was an alien visiting the earth.

As the initiator of all this, Wang Xiaofan didn't know that something he wanted to do on a whim would cause such a big reaction, at this time, he had already returned home, and after hugging Luo Xiaowu and Su Yuyao, he entered a deep level of cultivation.

Early the next morning, Wang Xiaofan finished his cultivation, he opened his eyes with a smile on his face, and a trace of electric light flashed in his eyes.

After a few moments, the azure pupils returned to black. After last night's cultivation, his cultivation broke through from the Xuan-level high-level Dacheng to the peak, even he himself was surprised, he was originally expected to break through in another week, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly last night, thinking that it should be related to the pressure he felt.

Seeing that it was almost time to go to school again, Wang Xiaofan came to the classroom as usual and sat down in the seat specially reserved for him by Luo Xiaowu and Su Yuyao. Enjoying the jealous eyes of the boys in the class and the resentful eyes of Yun Mu and others in the back row, the day passed like this.

Nothing happened, and there was no revenge from Zhu Yiyin, so I guess I should have been frightened by the mysterious Bu family.

Zhu family mansion, Zhu Yiyin's room.

Zhu Yiyin's buttocks were facing the ceiling, lying weakly on the bed, and doctors in white coats stood in a pile of discussions next to the bed.

"Xiao Yin, how are you?" A neutral voice came from downstairs, and in the next second, the owner of the voice had opened the door and walked in.

has gray hair, a hairstyle like a gambling god, a melon seed face with delicate facial features, and a delicate robe on his body. If it weren't for the neutral male voice, anyone would regard him as a heroic beauty. He is Zhu Yiyin's father, Zhu Wuhua, and at this time he looked at Zhu Yiyin on the hospital bed with a frown.

He was still visiting an old-timer in a neighboring province, and suddenly received a call saying that his son Zhu Yiyin was carried home covered in feces, and the whole chrysanthemum was miserable. Aiko was so heartfelt, he immediately asked the old-timer to resign and rushed home non-stop.

"Father, the child hurts so much!" Seeing Zhu Wuhua, Zhu Yiyin was like a bullied child who saw his father and quickly found his backbone.

"Xiao Yin, don't talk yet! Old Ma, your medical skills here are the highest, can you cure it?" Zhu Wuhua turned his head to look at an old man with a horse face.

"Pavilion Master Zhu, the amount and speed of Ling Lang's excretion at one time are dozens of times faster than ordinary people, and now the chrysanthemum gate is completely rotten, and there is no way to even stitch it up. Ling Lang is like this, the timing of the tuba in the future is no longer something he can master, and it is even possible that the top is eating and the bottom is pulling at the same time. Ma Lao shook his head and sighed.

"What about you?" Zhu Wuhua didn't believe in evil, and looked at the other doctors present with sharp eyes.

The doctors who were staring at him lowered their heads unconsciously, for fear of being angered by him.

"Get out of here! If anyone dares to spread the word about this, I will let him not eat and walk around!"

Looking at the doctors with their heads bowed at the scene, and then looking at Zhu Yiyin's chrysanthemum door with about the same number of wounds as chrysanthemum petals, Zhu Wuhua was angry.

The doctors on the scene left the room reluctantly, and no one dared to chew the root of the ear.

"You guys get out of here too!" Zhu Wuhua said as he looked at the servant who didn't dare to come out.

The servants were pardoned, and soon only Zhu Wuhua and Zhu Yiyin, father and son, were left in the room.

"Say, what's going on?" Zhu Wuhua said with a cold face.

Zhu Yiyin recounted what happened last night word by word, omitting the fact that he was deceived by Wang Xiaofan of 3 million.

"People from the Bu family, this time I went to visit Lin Tianlong's seniors, I haven't heard him talk about it, although Lin seniors' cultivation is only at the prefecture level, but his seniority is extremely high, and he has been assisting the official management of various martial arts sects, and his news has always been very well-informed. ”

Zhu Wuhua frowned and muttered to himself.

"It stands to reason that the Bu family, as the most mysterious family overseas, has never been involved in secular disputes, and every time they send juniors out to practice, they first greet the official. Did you sneak out this time?"

"This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run, I will ask the old man Lin to inquire again, and let people monitor that kid first, and don't act rashly until his true identity is confirmed. If it's really a member of the Bu family, I'll eat this dumb man, if not, I'll make him regret coming to this world!"