Zhuang Zhou used the fangs in his hand to cut the neck of the phantom of the underworld, but his body was also hit by the thick arm swung by the phantom of the underworld.

I saw his body being hit and flying towards the glass partition like a bullet.

First, there was a "bang" sound, and Zhuang Zhou's body directly impacted the glass partition.

Then, the glass on the glass partition made a "click" sound.

The glass that had been reorganized by Lord Anshen was directly broken into a human-shaped hole.

The glass failed to stop Zhuang Zhou's body. His strength and momentum did not diminish, and his body continued to fly out of the hole.

With a loud bang, Zhuang Zhou's body crossed the corridor outside the glass partition and crashed into the glass partition on the other side of the corridor.

The glass on that side still did not stop Zhuang Zhou's body from moving forward. The glass shattered all over the ground, but Zhuang Zhou's body continued to fly forward in the air.

Then, after breaking through several brick walls, Zhuang Zhou's body was about to fall when he crashed into a huge waiting hall of the high-speed rail station.

Zhuang Zhou's body slanted on the ground and continued to slide, overturning rows of stainless steel rest seats and sending them flying.

Finally, he slammed into a shear wall and was bounced back to the ground by the shear wall.

Only then did Zhuang Zhou's body stop, and he bowed his body, which was bent like a deep-fried lobster.

At this moment, Gui'an and the Black Liquid Messenger fell beside Zhuang Zhou at the same time.

Both of them stared at Zhuang Zhou on the ground in shock, with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

Zhuang Zhou's bent body was motionless, and his clothes and pants were in tatters, with some parts torn into strips of hanging cloth.

The fair skin underneath was exposed, but there were no bruises, cuts or blood on it.

The smooth scalp was covered with cement residue and dust. Although there were a few raised swellings, there were no broken skin, bruises or any wounds.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were closed tightly, his mouth was open and his teeth were neat. There was pain on his handsome face, but his face was intact without any scratches.

He held his brick mobile phone tightly in one hand and never left it.

In the other hand, he was still tightly grasping the fangs of the phantom of the underworld.

Gui'an knelt down beside Zhuang Zhou.

He stretched out a palm, checked Zhuang Zhou's breathing, and shouted softly: "Boss, wake up."

Zhuang Zhou's curled body showed no reaction at all.

The black liquid messenger was holding a cane. He first glanced at Zhuang Zhou on the ground at his feet.

Then, I looked around the silent waiting hall, and there was no one around.

The ground in the waiting hall was littered with suitcases, packages, clothes, shoes, socks and other large and small items, garbage, and tables and chairs scattered everywhere.

On the gray-white tiles on the ground, layers of black powder were accumulated.

The air in the entire waiting hall was filled with a strong smell of death.

It was eerie, as if entering a large morgue, except there was no body.

The body of the Black Liquid Messenger trembled in his long robe and mandarin jacket, and the crutch in his hand was shaking slightly, but his face was indifferent and calm.

Seeing that Zhuang Zhou didn't respond, Gui'an picked up his fat palm and slapped Zhuang Zhou's handsome face.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Gui'an's fleshy slap slapped Zhuang Zhou on the face.

Gui'an is a fire element, and his palms were filled with heat. He slapped Zhuang Zhou on the face, making a squeaking sound, but Zhuang Zhou still didn't wake up.

"Pa", "pa", Gui'an slapped Zhuang Zhou's handsome face two more times.

Gui'an's palms were sore from being slapped, but Zhuang Zhou still didn't wake up.

Gui'an stared at Zhuang Zhou's handsome face that had been slapped red, and exclaimed loudly: "Hey, boss, you are not dead, are you? But you are still breathing."

He raised his fleshy palm high again and was about to slap it down hard.

At this time, the black liquid messenger said indifferently: "Stop fanning, this brat is just asleep!"

"If you slap him in the face again, he will wake up later and retaliate against you, and you will be left with nothing to eat."

When Gui'an heard this, his goldfish eyes suddenly bulged, his face trembled a few times, his mouth opened, but he didn't utter a word.

He paused for a while, and then quietly lowered the slap he raised high.

He gently placed his fleshy palm on Zhuang Zhou's red face, controlled the temperature in his palm, and gently massaged Zhuang Zhou.

He kept mumbling: "Brother Zhuang Zhou, oh, no, boss, please don't blame me."

"Boss, you don't want to retaliate against me. I slapped you out of impatience."

"If you want revenge, go get revenge on that dead phantom of the underworld. He knocked you away with his elbow."

"Boss, I slap you because--"

At this time, Zhuang Zhou had opened his eyes, but his body still did not move.

Zhuang Zhou saw Gui'an kneeling beside him. For some reason, one of his fleshy palms was pressing back and forth on his face, and there was still a warmth on his palms.

Zhuang Zhou suddenly became numb and wanted to curse angrily.

But after hearing Gui'an's nagging, he asked casually: "Gui'an, did you slap me?"

Gui'an, on the other hand, was talking about repentance while gently pressing Zhuang Zhou's face.

He was thinking of using his warm palms to cover up the marks on Zhuang Zhou's face that was reddened by his own slaps.

Gui'an was preoccupied with two tasks and did not notice that Zhuang Zhou had woken up from his sleep.

After listening to Zhuang Zhou's question, he didn't think anything, and his mind didn't react at all.

Then he followed the question and answered: "Yes, boss, I slapped you three big slaps on your handsome face. I am giving you a massage, right?"

After Zhuang Yiyi heard this, he understood why Gui'an wanted to massage his face.

He was so angry that he cursed angrily: "My dear, Gui'an, fuck you, you slapped me!"

While Zhuang Zhou was cursing, he picked up the brick phone he was holding tightly and smashed it against Gui'an's fleshy face.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and before Gui'an could react, the brick mobile phone hit Gui'an heavily on the forehead.

I saw the brick mobile phone hitting Gui'an's forehead, making a "squeaking" sound and emitting green smoke, but there was no bleeding on his forehead.

Zhuang Zhou's brick mobile phone was not damaged, but it hurt his hands from the shock.

He cursed in astonishment: "My dear, Gui'an, why is your forehead so hard? Are you not only fire-type, but also metal--"

At this time, the black liquid messenger rushed to answer with a smile: "Yes, boy, Gui'an is not only a fire attribute element seed, but actually he also has three other attribute elements such as gold, earth, and wood in his body."

Then, he added: "However, these other attribute elements of his have not been fully explored and stimulated. Otherwise, how could his number be defined as xq000002 by Lord Anshen."

Zhuang Zhou looked at Gui'an in surprise, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Gui'an, on the other hand, laughed "hehe" twice, and then explained: "Boss, I was really anxious just now, so I slapped you because I wanted to wake you up."

He asked doubtfully: "Boss, I only have four attribute elements, but you have all the attributes. Why are you looking at me like this?"

Zhuang Zhou didn't care about slapping him in the face anymore, but cursed lightly: "My God, Gui'an, fuck you, you've hidden it quite well."

Gui'an stood up awkwardly and pulled Zhuang Zhou up.

Zhuang Zhouyi accidentally looked at the scarf hanging on his body, and then remembered that this was what happened.

He asked eagerly: "What happened to the ghost and monster, Phantom of the Underworld?"

The black liquid messenger replied calmly: "You destroyed me."

After Zhuang Zhou heard this, he was a little surprised, so he hesitated and asked, "How could he be destroyed so easily? Black Liquid Messenger, didn't you say that the Phantom of the Underworld is very scary?"

The Black Liquid Messenger did not answer, but asked: "Boy, you must have seen the horror of the Phantom of the Underworld, Three Lives and Three Lives, right?"

Zhuang Zhou then remembered when he had this ability, and asked curiously: "Hey, black liquid messenger, if you don't tell me, I really forgot, how could I see his three lives and three lives?"

The black liquid messenger replied: "This is due to the fact that you have inherited all the inheritance of ∞ gold coins."

"Tell me about the ∞ gold coin. According to what you said, it's really awesome."

The Black Liquid Messenger was aware of Zhuang Zhou's suspicious and indecisive temperament. In order to dispel Zhuang Zhou's hesitation, he explained: "Boy, we don't have much time, I can only give you a brief introduction."

"∞gold coins were originally just a precious and rare mineral resource from the ancient times of our planet."

"By chance, its magic was discovered by an intelligent being on our planet."

"After refining this wisdom through various means, it was finally condensed and cast into a magic weapon with various functions. This is the source of the ∞ gold coin integrated into your pupils."

"But this ∞ gold coin has the attribute of recognizing its owner. Only those who are recognized by it can be its true inheritor, and can completely integrate with it and use all its functions."

When Zhuang Yiyi heard this, he interrupted the Black Liquid Messenger: "No way? Black Liquid Messenger, you lied to me again!"

The black liquid messenger was stunned and asked: "What did I lie to you, kid?"

Zhuang Zhou asked doubtfully: "Is it possible that your wise and powerful man only made one ∞ gold coin? Moreover, no one on your planet can be recognized by the ∞ gold coin?"

When the black liquid messenger heard this, his face twitched and he couldn't help but smile miserably. There was a kind of silent pain and embarrassment on his face.

Gui'an looked at the face of the Black Liquid Messenger, then took over the words and said: "Boss, the Black Liquid Messenger really didn't lie to you."

"The Black Liquid Messenger found that ∞ gold coin and tested it with many people, including himself, but they were all rejected."
To be continued...