searched the corpse easily, Chen Yuanyuan has always believed that if he wants to get rich, he must first search people's clothes and pants.

There is nothing on the killer, Chen Yuanyuan thinks about it, this is normal, after all, this killer is a person with moral integrity and professionalism, and he will not carry anything on him, after all, the person who can be sent to intercept and kill Zhou Anjing should have a few brushes.

Then this little Taoist priest is left.

The little Taoist priest had another stack of one hundred and one hundred silver tickets on his body, Chen Yuanyuan pouted, and said, "What a monk." As he spoke, he honestly stuffed the money into his pocket.

Chen Yuanyuan was mainly looking for the little Taoist priest in the previous battle to confuse himself or attack himself, anyway, it was those talismans, but after looking for a long time, he still didn't find it, and it was estimated that he ran out in that moment just now.

After searching carefully, Chen Yuanyuan was surprised to find that this little Taoist priest didn't even have anything that could be identified, and there was nothing on his body except for this plus a white book, and he couldn't help but feel strange.

It stands to reason that the Taoist priests who walk the rivers and lakes now, whether they are Taoist priests in the wild temple or orthodox Taoist temples canonized by the imperial court, will have something similar to the letter to prove something, and the high status, such as Chengtian Temple, such as Chaoyang Mountain, are all made of beautiful jade.

But now this little Taoist priest does not have it.

So how did this Taoist priest come to this place? You know, the Taoist priest has no letter to prove it, so this person can't move an inch, unless it is through some official privileged means or shady illegal means.

No matter which one it is, it shows that the identity of this Taoist priest is not simple.

After thinking about this, Chen Yuanyuan was a little worried--how can this be counted as an eight-grade and a seven-grade death?

It's a bit hard to panic.

Then it can only make the field a little more chaotic.

Chen Yuanyuan looked outside, Ding Demon fell to the ground, life and death were unknown, but Tianzu next to him must have died - there was no corpse, and the head was taken away.

The killers didn't stay a single one, and they all left.

Chen Yuanyuan walked to the middle of the street and saw Ding Mo and Tianzu soaked in blood, but Chen Yuanyuan didn't care at all, stretched out his finger to probe Ding Mo's snort, and found that he was still breathing, so he immediately ripped off the clothes on his body, tightly tied the blood veins on his legs, and prevented him from bleeding too much and died, and then straightened up and looked around, looking for any pharmacies or medical halls.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew Chen Yuanyuan's eyes couldn't open.

But Chen Yuanyuan didn't need to open his eyes to know who that person was.

Zhou Uneasy, whose momentum was fully activated, was like a burning furnace, which could melt everything, the sound of a powerful heart erection, the sound of blood rushing, and the air was filled with a powerful smell of blood from his body.

This is not the smell of the rough man's body, not the smell of blood soaked in his mountain of corpses and blood, if there is nothing, it makes people feel disgusting bloody smell.

It's real, the smell of plasma evaporating from the galloping blood.

It's just that now this man didn't have time to stop and talk properly, he just asked, "Where's the thing?"

Things, there can only be intelligence, so Chen Yuanyuan quickly said: "They took it." ”

Zhou is gone.

In front of Chen Yuanyuan's eyes, even Chen Yuanyuan didn't see how he was missing, and when he reappeared, he was already on the nearby eaves.

He didn't need to ask Chen Yuanyuan what direction the killer was going, because he was Zhou Anjing, a man with eagle's eyes and a wolf's sense of smell.

If Chen Yuanyuan didn't have the bottle of medicine in his hand, he would have thought that what he had just done was an illusion.

Because Zhou is uneasy, it is too fast.

Zhou Anjing's voice came from afar in the sky: "Take him back." ”

Chen Yuanyuan looked at Ding Mo's appearance, hesitated if he could move like this, and then smeared the medicine on Ding Mo's injured leg, but the white medicine foam was washed away by the blood flowing out, and it didn't work at all.

Chen Yuanyuan frowned, and when he really didn't know what to do, he suddenly saw something, so there was such a scene on the road, a little fat man pushed a car, which was piled up with quilts, and there was a person lying on it, but this person was covered in blood, and even the quilt was soaked in blood, dyed red, and even a little black in some places.

Fortunately, Chen Yuanyuan walked not far away, and found a medical hall pharmacy, Chen Yuanyuan unreasonably opened the person who looked like an outsider who was diagnosing the disease, and wanted to bandage the wound of Ding Mo to stop the bleeding.

The member snorted coldly, very dissatisfied, and said: "You don't understand the principle of first come, first come, don't you have someone to teach you?" ”

As he spoke, a few big men on tiptoe walked over with unkind expressions.

Chen Yuanyuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and he didn't know what gave this outsider confidence that he could ignore the fact that the person he brought was about to die.

So Chen Yuanyuan got started directly.

Looking at the stunned doctor, Chen Yuanyuan slammed the last person's head on the medicine cabinet and said, "Doctor, can you see a doctor?" Then the doctor suddenly came to his senses and hurried out.

Chen Yuanyuan rubbed his hands and threw the men out of the pharmacy with a swollen face like a pig's head, but when he saw the doctor, he looked embarrassed and said to Chen Yuanyuan: "It's not a secret, your patient has really lost too much blood...... He, he's not easy to treat. ”

Chen Yuanyuan's face darkened, and when he heard this, he said, "Use the best medicine." Okay, you don't have to be responsible. ”

When the doctor heard this, he went immediately as if he had been pardoned.

Chen Yuanyuan sat on the threshold, watching the groom hurriedly send the member into the carriage and drive away, and when he left, the member did not forget to leave a resentful look.

It's a pity that Chen Yuanyuan doesn't want to bird him at all.

He just felt a little sorry for what Zhou An'an left to himself.

Originally, there were not many, three, but today I had to use one to cover up the scene, and there are two of the rest, which can save lives.

And looking at the appearance of this Ding Demon today, it is estimated that it is more auspicious and less auspicious, looking at it like this, today is another day to fold the heavenly feet, listen to two, plus the one lying inside, it is three.

What kind of important thing would ask the elite of Zhou An's subordinates to make a move?

What kind of person is there to have so many eight-rank killers working for him?

What kind of information can make Zhou Buxing not even have time to stop the bleeding for Ding Demon and run to chase people?

Is it really as simple as Zhang Wenli coming to Ping'an Prefecture?

What forces are meddling in this struggle? Is it the view of the heavens?

But Chengtian Guan is the state religion, why would he be embarrassed by the people of the Guogong Mansion and the future important ministers of the imperial court?

The more Chen Yuanyuan thought about it, the more chaotic he became.