Chapter Eighty-Six: Counting the Money Under the Red Candle (1)
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Mo Zhen's figure didn't seem to move, but he had already come to Dean Zhou's side in an instant, and while holding him, his heart slowly passed through some aura, helping him to retract his heart, and at the same time carefully observing the situation in his body.
After a moment, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he nodded imperceptibly, and sent a message to the other two real people: "It seems to be done." I'll take Lao Zhou down to recuperate first, and I'll leave it to you here. ”
Mingyue Zhenren was also happy in his heart, and he didn't forget to glance at Bai Shengxue, and praised him: "Your black-faced Kunlun slave is also a little useful." ”
Bai Shengxue was feeling uneasy. As soon as he finished speaking, Dean Zhou didn't know what stimulation he had received, and vomited a large pool of blood. Suddenly, when I heard Mingyue Zhenren's words that had no beginning or tail and seemed to be positive and negative, I couldn't help but open my lips slightly in a daze, and I couldn't figure out the direction.
Mingyue Zhenren didn't care to tell Bai Shengxue more, he was busy now, and he couldn't wait to be incarnated into tens of millions. Not only did he have to announce Zhang Meng's victory, and then find someone to take care of her injuries, but he also had to suppress the scene and take care of the immortal masters, and at the same time, he also maintained a large scale of the Illusory Light Dafa. This circle is like a photoelectric chrysanthemum in a certain world, so that the people in Kwai Ying City can only see what real people think they can see, and those images that are discordant or too violent are filtered out.
But it is precisely because of this that Miss Gillian did not see any bloody and terrible scenes, and she did not hug Wang Gongzi's arm in fear, which made Wang Dazhi lose a great opportunity to take the opportunity to kiss Fang Ze.
When Mingyue Zhenren was distracted in several places, he suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart, and felt that he seemed to have missed something, but after thinking about it, there was nothing more important, so he threw it aside.
But it turned out that everyone was in a hurry, Rui Shimi had been instructed by Tian Immortal Master to avoid being angry, and most of the other immortal masters were too busy to take care of themselves, and the disciples were ordered to turn around, and even Osmanthus and Guiyuan were helping to evacuate the gathered crowd after they placed He Yun'er in place. None of the people walking around could care about Guo Yang, who was still holding his head and squatting in place motionless.
The scenes that happened just now seem to have become less real, and Guo Yang can't figure out how things have come to this point. If it was a nightmare, he wished he could wake up soon, and perhaps when he opened his eyes to find that it was just an ordinary afternoon, he was still leaning on his cloud couch, a book in his hand, and he was tormented by the tricks that were so his teeth.
It's a pity that the things that once hated headaches have now become some kind of luxury, and the reality is still dark and cold. After the feeling of fear slowly dissipated, Guo Yang's legs were still shaking, and he couldn't support himself to stand up at all.
He felt humiliated and full of hatred, but for a moment he couldn't figure out who to blame. Faces flashed in front of him, there was Rui Shimi, who pushed him to this point with one hand, Zhang Meng, who didn't care about the friendship between his brothers and sisters, Guiyuan, who insulted him several times, Dean Zhou and several real people who watched him being threatened but indifferent, and those people in the fairy courtyard who looked at his jokes with twisted faces and excitement.
At this moment, he only felt that there was no good person in the world, let alone a person who could not be killed. He remembered that Rui Immortal Master wanted to reveal a trace of terrible secrets to himself, and a terrible year flashed in his heart, faintly looking forward to the attack of foreign races at this moment, and he must lead the way and lead them to kill those who bullied him one by one.
It's a pity that only he can hear the wails of the defeated dogs, but the victor has the troubles of the victor, and he doesn't celebrate as arrogantly as Guo Yang did.
Zhang Meng not only suffered serious damage to his hands, but also suffered serious internal injuries from the meridians of his body that were also shocked by the body protection spiritual weapon. However, there were real people, and a large amount of elixir was swallowed like jelly beans, and the injury was immediately stabilized.
She was half-lying on the couch, her hands wrapped in layers of cloth soaked with pale green liquid, and she was fighting the itching sensation of the wound reaching straight into the bone marrow with great perseverance. The small room was crowded with Bai Shengxue and the Gui family sisters who had come to visit her injuries.
Bai Shengxue sat in front of Zhang Meng's couch and persuaded her to drink the decoction and fall asleep, "The taste of muscle and bone fluid is not pleasant, don't be afraid, Mengmeng, hurry up and drink this bowl of decoction to calm your mind, just sleep well, I used to survive like this every time when I was a child." ”
Osmanthus on the side said: "Didn't you be in the Immortal Sect when you were a child, have you suffered a lot of serious injuries?
Bai Shengxue remembered her daily life full of dangers in her childhood, and wanted to cry without tears, and said hesitantly: "Actually, it's not a life-threatening serious injury." My mother said that muscle building and bone fluid are good for forging the body, so she uses it for me every time. It's just that the itch of the wound is really uncomfortable, and you are not allowed to scratch it. The decoction of sleeping and calming the mind is only given once or twice, and then you have to rely on yourself to stand up. ”
Speaking of this, he laughed again, "But Mengmeng, don't worry, with me, it doesn't matter how many bowls you want to drink." ”
Zhang Meng replied angrily: "Thank you Brother Bai for your concern, but the decoction is not necessary." Immortal Master Tian had just said that it was best to survive on your own, and always guide the aura to stimulate the wound at the healing site, so that the healed limbs would be stronger and more condensed than before the injury. “
Bai Shengxue was stunned for a moment, holding the medicine bowl a little embarrassed. I thought to myself, why didn't I have the consciousness to work so hard? But this medicine is really itchy to apply! Meng Meng is too tolerable, huh...
Zhang Meng hurriedly relieved him: "Brother Bai might as well take the decoction to see Dean Zhou." Mingyue Zhenren heard that they were all there, and it is unknown that they may be able to use this potion. ”
Osmanthus and Gui Yuan saw that Bai Shengxue was coaxed by her to go to Dean Zhou's side, but when she was impatient to entertain others, they all stood up, "Senior sister, let's rest, let's come back tomorrow." ”
Zhang Meng smiled bitterly and whispered: "If you are free, please stay and talk to me for a while." It's really itchy on your hands, so it's good to distract yourself. I'll take Big Brother Bai away so that it will be easier for us to talk. ”
A look of surprise appeared on her face, and she asked awkwardly, "Senior sister, do you know, me, how much can I win back this time?"
Gui Yuan smiled, took out the account book and those vouchers from his arms, and came out, "Originally, I knew, but some people made temporary bets today, and the guys from Tianxiangju didn't understand it until we left." ”
She licked her lips, revealing a look of wealth on her face, "The night is long, and I have no intention of sleeping." Let me do the math. ”