"Why are you bothered? If you obediently listen to your sister's words, how can you end up with such a result, once the dantian is broken and your martial arts are wasted, you shouldn't hate your sister?" Lang Die walked slowly towards Wu Fan unhurriedly, a martial artist who was broken dantian was like a fish out of water, how to handle it was all in the thoughts of others. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Alas, it's too late to say this, let's talk about something practical, if you are willing to tell me the martial arts you practice, my sister can give you a way to die without any pain, you must know that Bai Yeao will torture you for 7749 days before letting you die, you can't survive, you can't die, it's not ......" Langdie sighed and persuaded with a sigh, and suddenly a deafening air horn interrupted her words, and a fast heavy truck roared from a distance.

Wu Fan, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly got up and ran a few steps towards the speeding truck.

Langdie's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly screamed, "Stop him!"

In the night, a bit of cold light that seemed to have crossed from another world, when the scream of the wave butterfly just sounded, it had already pierced Wu Fan in mid-air, and under the light, a ghostly black shadow followed closely behind the cold light.

This cold light came too suddenly, and when Wu Fan realized that he had just turned around, he had already arrived in front of him, and the right hand that slapped at the cold light was too late to stop it.

The cold light originally stabbed Wu Fan's left heart, but at the moment when he was about to die, the owner of the cold light sank his wrist slightly and stabbed it between the chest and abdomen.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound, and the three-foot long sword bent into an arch and bounced straight again, and the person holding the sword flew backwards with a shocked face, while Wu Fan rushed down diagonally like a meteor, slamming into the back of the truck that happened to be speeding by.

"Stop, stop, stop......" Crazy Bee almost touched the ground with his toes, and with a flash of his body, he chased after the truck that had driven dozens of meters away, and shouted loudly.

Although the driver of the truck did not see what had happened before, he heard the shout and saw a person chasing with a sword in the rearview mirror.

"Look for death!" the mad bee roared, the long sword in his hand swung towards the ground, and with all his strength kicked, his body flew towards the truck like a cannonball, and the speed was increased to a terrifying level in an instant, and he was about to catch up with the truck.

"Go down!" At that moment, a white figure flew out of the side of the road without warning, appearing in midair, and a golden palm pressed towards the top of the bee's head.

The face of the wild bee changed sharply, he didn't even notice this white shadow before, he hurriedly used the true qi in his body, poured it into his feet, and at the same time a huge wasp phantom appeared behind him, and the bee tail turned into a long sword in his hand and lifted up with an afterimage, stabbing more than a dozen sword rays in the blink of an eye.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" The sound of metal colliding was heard from the sword stabbing in the golden palm, and with the help of the anti-shock force from the tip of the sword and the drag of the 'jack pendant', the wild bee fell straight to the ground.

As if he had expected it, the white figure turned ninety degrees in the air, and fell down with it.

The Crazy Bee's eyes flashed, and when he was about to launch another thunder attack, he was stunned to find that the long sword in his hand could not be withdrawn, and the tip of the sword was being caught by two golden fingers.

"Let go!" Crazy Bee didn't think about it, and after hitting the ground on his toes, he bounced up again, and kicked his opponent's head with his feet sideways.

"Bang!" The toe was clearly half a meter away from the target, but it was blocked by an invisible force, and a sharp pain came from the foot, as if it was kicked on a steel plate.

"Protect the body!" the mad bee turned around in surprise, directly let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, and quickly retreated, intending to flee just like that.

Suddenly, there was a dense sound of breaking the air on the side of the road, and a blood-colored rainbow appeared behind the white shadow, and countless blood butterflies rushed like an overwhelming force, crashing straight into the white figure.

"Puff puff puff ......" In a series of muffled sounds, the blood butterflies that collided shattered one after another half a meter behind the white shadow, just like Mars encountering water, and in the blink of an eye, the blood rainbow was already half gone.

"Run!" the bee cried out in terror to the waves.

At this time, the wave butterfly had already reached mid-air, and the huge butterfly shadow behind him lit up, and was about to attack, when he saw the strange disappearing blood butterfly, and heard her husband's warning, she hurriedly swung the big fan in her hand in front of her, and flew in the direction of the wind like catkins in the wind.

"Stop!" a majestic voice sounded, a flash of silver light, a little cold light turned into a silver thread and went straight to the wild bee, 'poof' slanted into the concrete ground in front of him, the tip of the sword was half sunk to the ground, and the hilt trembled rapidly.

The body of the wild bee that had already turned froze in place, and after a cloudy change on his face, he gritted his teeth and turned around, looking at the white figure standing not far away without moving.

After flying more than ten meters away, the wave butterfly also stopped when he saw this, and looked at the big fan in front of him vigilantly.

"Today's matter is entrusted by others, I didn't expect to offend the seniors, if you want to be punished, even if you come to me alone, please raise your noble hand and let my wife live!"

"Brother Bee, if you die, I won't live......" Lang Die put away the fan abruptly and ran towards the wild bee quickly.

"Shut up! It's none of your business here, don't interject when men talk to women!" Crazy Bee shouted the words below Lang Die, but his eyes were full of tenderness and reluctance when he looked at his wife.

"No, if you dare to die, I will never live alone!" Lang Die changed her previous frivolous image, and her face showed a look of determination.

"You ......" Crazy Bee looked at the wave butterfly running towards him with tears in his eyes, and swallowed back if he wanted to get angry.

"Did I say I was going to kill you? Am I so like a big bully?" The white figure looked at the direction where the van disappeared and coughed lightly, and slowly turned around, it was an old man driving the ox cart, but at this time his body was so straight, an antique white robe was spotless, the old man's face was full of red, and his two eyes were like a deep sea in the light, bright as a gem but hidden and impermeable, where there was still a little bit of an ordinary old man.

When Crazy Bee and Lang Butterfly heard the old man's words, their faces were surprised by the aftermath of the catastrophe at the same time, and the wild bee hugged his fist at the old man. "Thank you seniors for not killing!"

The old man glanced at the couple killer lightly, just this glance, the two of them felt as if their bodies were swept by X-rays, and the feeling of seeing through made the two of them feel a chill in their hearts.

"Please bring a word to Bai Yeao, this young man's 'Seventh Academy' is guaranteed, and within three years, he must not think about it again. ”

"'Seven Courtyards'!" Crazy Bee and Lang Butterfly glanced at each other, both of them saw the look of shock on each other's faces, and when they looked at the old man again, they found that the old man had disappeared, and if it weren't for the sword still stuck in the ground, the two would even think that it was just an illusion just now.

"O human beings, they are still killing each other, they are pitiful, pathetic and hateful! A vicissitudes of life sound in the ears of the two, and it took a long time to disperse.

The couple didn't speak for a long time, and they didn't see the cars that kept passing by, and after a long time, Langdie grabbed her husband's hand and shook it gently. "Brother Bee, what kind of realm is this senior?"

"Unfathomable......" Bee shook his head. "But he reminds me of a man......"

"Who?"

"Heavenly operator!"

Hearing this, Lang Die fell silent, his eyes were full of brilliance, and suddenly as if he had decided something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the wild bee. "Brother Bee, we want a baby, right?"

The crazy bee was stunned for a moment, and after a flash of his eyes, some of Mu Ran's faces seemed to be melted ice, and gradually showed a gentle smile.

He raised his hand and gently cupped his wife's expectant face. "Okay, I'll listen to you!" After speaking, he kissed him gently.

Lang Die closed his eyes like a puddle of water, and responded fiercely, the two kissed for three minutes before gasping and parting, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, and walked along the road affectionately, next to the long sword on the ground, and lay quietly with a big fan.

......

On the speeding truck, Wu Fan was lying on the canvas with a pale face, his hand covering his lower abdomen that was still bleeding out, staring blankly at the dark sky, a street lamp flashed in front of him from time to time, but his narrowed pupils did not move.

The woman was right, once the dantian was broken, the martial arts were wasted. Although he is not completely wasted, it is not about the same, at this time, the dantian is like a broken pocket, no matter how much true qi he inhales, it also flows out of there and dissipates into the air.

The only thing that could still hold his true qi was only eight vein points, and it was with the few wisps of true qi left in the eight vein points that he was able to escape.

A person with a net worth of hundreds of millions of dollars was suddenly beaten back to his original form, how many people could bear it, and how many people could muster up the courage to live? Besides, if the money is gone, he can make a comeback, but the dantian is gone, and he doesn't even have a chance to start over.

Wu Fan hated, hated the Bai family, hated Bai Yeao, hated the woman who hurt him, and hated the man who didn't kill him!

Before, he only wanted to escape with his life, but now, he has no will to live.

That sword, that sword, why didn't you stab yourself to death.

Wu Fan reached out to his chest and abdomen in annoyance, he wanted to see what it was that deprived him of the right to die!

The silver box, the silver box given to him by the old man, appeared in his hand, and in the middle of the box, several cracks appeared.

Wu Fan almost angrily pulled his fingers into the crack, and he didn't care about the sharp edge cutting his finger.

The crack was hardly pulled off piece by piece, and an emerald green vial rolled out of it first, smashing into his face, followed by a white wooden board and a folded piece of stationery.

Wu Fan's lifeless eyeballs finally moved, he gritted his teeth and sat up with the little strength he had left, leaning on the cargo box behind him, a large stream of blood suddenly gushed out from the wound at the dantian, and the canvas under his body had been dyed red.

The green vial that rolled to the side was the first to be grasped in his hand, this is a small vial made of jade, although the shape is simple, not to mention the fine workmanship, but it is seamless, even a layman like Wu Fan can see at a glance that this is made of a whole piece of jade.

The lid on the mouth of the bottle is not jade, but an unknown white cork, and a wooden cork is stuffed on the jade bottle, which obviously destroys the overall beauty of the vial, making this small bottle that has no appearance more like roadside goods.

Wu Fan naturally didn't care about this, he laboriously pulled off the wooden stopper, and in the sound of 'pop', an indescribable fragrance of plants and trees hit his nose.

(This week, there is a stable update every day, updated at 18:00, and I will try to save the manuscript when I am free, and the people who don't save the manuscript are so pitiful!)