Chen Yuanyuan began to dream.

A cramped and delicate little lunch box, Chen Yuanyuan, who was only more than six months old, tilted his head, looked at the place where he almost covered himself just now, and thought about where this was.

"Sent out?" A voice sounded in Chen Yuanyuan's ears, Chen Yuanyuan wanted to raise his head, but his neck seemed to be stiff and he couldn't move.

"Yes, it's out. The one who died has already been arranged, it is the grandson of the old lady Chen, and the young master is the same age, and now he is soaked in water, and when he finds it, he will have already lost his face. It was the voice of a scholar.

"Very good, little third son. The voice continued, "Has anyone noticed?"

"The people who found it are dead. Everyone who knows is dead except you, me, and him. The scholar said.

"So, that little friend of yours is dead too?" the voice asked.

"Yes," the scholar said in a low voice, "I killed it with my own hands, and when she died, her face was full of disbelief. ”

The voice didn't say anything, turned around and walked away.

......

"Drop him down, go back with me, and I can save your corpses." "The man who spoke was an emaciated young man, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with long hair, no beard, sword eyebrows, and a long nose.

The tightly closed mouth was like a thin sword.

"I didn't expect that even Tingfeng Tai would become that old woman's dog. "It's just a pity that this dog's nose is not so good, and you, with a sensitive nose, have bad teeth." ”

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't see anything, only felt that the surrounding world was spinning, and then, Chen Yuanyuan vomited.

A puddle of blood came out with a "wow".

Then I hear "just spit it out." "It's a mellow voice, low, magnetic.

Chen Yuanyuan wiped his mouth with his sleeve, heard this voice, opened his eyes, and finally showed a smile, "Uncle Li, are you back?"

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. Li Guotao also smiled and helped Chen Yuanyuan up.

Very familiar place, a table, a chair, a bed. Uncle Li sat on the edge of his bed, Ye Xiong, that is, Lao Liu Tou didn't know when he had come back, and was standing on the side of the bed looking at himself with concern, only the scholar was missing.

"How is Brother Scholar?" asked Chen Yuanyuan.

"It's the same as before, I can't die, and now I'm in retreat, and I guess I can break through one or two more layers. It was Ye Xiong who spoke, even if he was already a master, but he could still see the tired look on his face, and it was obvious that he had been uneasy in the past few days.

"So, how many days have I been in a coma?" Chen Yuanyuan asked.

"It's been three days. Li Guotao replied.

"So, Uncle Li, it's been three months and fourteen days since you went out this time, how are you, are you injured or anything?" asked Chen Yuanyuan.

"How come?" Li Guotao smiled, but soon frowned and said, "Someone is coming." ”

The person who came was from the state government, and said that he wanted them to go to the last court, be a witness, and convict the wild bear man and the younger brother of the Han family who made trouble in the store.

The time is tomorrow morning, stay at home, and naturally someone from the yamen will come to pick them up.

They are referring to the scholars who were seriously injured and couldn't move, as well as Chen Yuanyuan, who had just woken up.

To do bad things.

Chen Yuanyuan suddenly felt a little worried.

The old man and the strong man were not in his own plan.

This is a big variable, but what is even more unexpected is that South Korea and China have learned to "potential".

Even if it is a pseudo-sword momentum, it is not something that the two of them can easily withstand.

If it weren't for Chen Yuanyuan, for the sake of safety, he waited for Li Guotao, who came back from chasing and killing the No. 2 person in Tingfengtai, in Mobei before acting, it is estimated that both of them would have to stay there this time.

I still underestimate the people of the world too much, and I am too confident, I thought that Han Zhong and Zhou Uneasy, who could be handled by the two of them, were caught by Li Guotao.

This also sounded the alarm for Chen Yuanyuan, reminding himself not to be careless, the road he took was walking a tightrope, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the abyss and die without a place to be buried.

However, although the losses were heavy, the gains were good.

At least, Chasing the Wind, Lin Yezi, and Han Zhong were all caught, alive.

Chen Yuanyuan ignored the dissuasion, and was bent on seeing those people, and the first thing to see was Han Zhong.

Ye Xiong couldn't help Chen Yuanyuan, so he had to bring a pillow for Chen Yuanyuan to lean on it, and went out by himself to pick up someone.

Seeing that there was no one left and right, Li Guotao was silent for a moment, his lips squirmed, and he still said: "Does the young master still want to use that trick?"

Chen Yuanyuan naturally knew what Li Guotao's "that move" was, he said "um", and said: ""Zhuangzi" clouds, there are fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. I also want to raise a real dragon in the North Underworld, but the water in the North Underworld is too shallow now, and dragons have always been unable to swim in shallow water, so what should I do if the water is shallow?"

"Then I'll find a way to divert the water of the East China Sea and irrigate the coast of the North Underworld, after all, I'm still too shallow, the water in the pool is not as deep as those hundred-year-old monsters, and the pool is bigger than them. People are planted with lotus water lotus, and I have wild algae and rotten grass here, so I can only plunder the living water and plant it myself. ”

Looking at Li Guotao's worried appearance, Chen Yuanyuan smiled, and finally said a sentence to end the conversation, "Time is running out." ”

So Li Guotao didn't say a word, just stepped forward, took Han Zhong, who had just entered the door, who had just entered the door tied into a zongzi, sealed his dumb hole with his hand, and handed him to Chen Yuanyuan with one hand.

Han Zhong watched with horror as he was picked up by a middle-aged man in his forties and handed himself to a safe-looking little fat man.

The little fat man seemed to be injured, his face was pale and pale, he covered his chest with one hand, and slowly stroked the top of his head with the other hand.

Then, Han Zhong's eyes opened round, his mouth opened completely, and his voice began to scream in a low voice, "Ahhhh

It's just that the hand behind his back is like an iron cast, not moving at all, and the top of his head is also tightly attached to the fat hand.

Chen Yuanyuan felt that a stream of pure internal force was forcibly absorbed by himself from Hanzhong's body, and his hand meridians were all over his body, circulating non-stop, expanding the tendons and veins, stabilizing the tendons, and finally after losing seventy-seven eighty-eight, he returned to the sea and integrated into the "Northern Hell" of his dantian.

It was crispy and itchy, and for a while, the injury on his chest was not so painful.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the secret art forbidden method in the "Northern Underworld Dragon Sutra", which feels like an addiction, which makes people want to stop, and there is a feeling of getting something for nothing, it is an out-and-out shortcut, but Chen Yuanyuan also knows that this secret technique is also a double-edged sword.

What you get and what you give always affect each other.

Sure enough, in his own pool, he absorbed Han Zhong's power, and the water surface slowly rippled, getting bigger and bigger, more and more, bigger and bigger......