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051 Undercurrent

Chen Yaodong ran not far away and found a place where no one was left, removed the bone shrinkage skills, and his figure returned to its original state. Then, he took off his hat and mask, and changed into new clothes and shoes.

After being recognized by Wang Su'an in the Paradise Club that night, he prepared a backpack containing a set of clothes and shoes, just to prevent this situation.

For this, he had to buy another pair of shoes.

I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

He praised his wit.

"It's already ten minutes late, so run over quickly." Chen Yaodong took a look at the time and accelerated his journey.

He is a dedicated person. When a student studies hard and works diligently when he works.

While running, he thought about Wang Zhuochen's disgusting appearance just now, and muttered in his heart, "Is this the cultivator in this world? It doesn't look like a good thing at first glance. No wonder he was chased by the night watchman of the Noli Sect."

"Can it be a monster?"

Chen Yaodong suddenly thought, and the more he thought about it, he felt like it, recalling the green scales on Wang Zhuochen's skin, "It's a fish demon, or it's a snake demon."

"This world is even more dangerous than I had imagined before, including warriors, practitioners, and monsters. By the way, there are also the night watchmen of the Noli Sect. This is the Western practice system."

When Chen Yaodong thought of this, his insecurity sounded the alarm again.

"No, you have to be more cautious in the future. Go buy a pair of contact lenses tomorrow." This is truly foolproof.

At this time, the heaven club arrived.

When he walked into the door, he thought to himself, "It seems like there was something I forgot." Soon, he threw this idea behind his mind, which should not be important anyway.

…………

The sirens of the police car broke the tranquility of the night. A large group of people came out from somewhere in the residential area that was originally like an empty city. They were watching the scene, pointing and talking about the gunfire just now and fighting.

The cordon has been set up at the scene, and a group of policemen are busy inside.

Yun Ming stood in front of Wang Zhuochen's body and looked at it for a while, with a serious expression. After a while, he asked the policeman who was following him, "Where is your Team Luo?"

The man said restrainedly, "He was seriously injured and had been sent to the hospital."

Yun Ming nodded and turned around and left the scene.

...

Half an hour later, in a ward in the hospital.

Luo Xuyang was lying on the hospital bed with many bandages wrapped around him

Next to him, the senior brother of the martial arts school sat on a stool to peel fruits. He peeled it very slowly and carefully.

On the other side of the bed, the petite girl with a long ponytail clenched her fist and said angrily, "Xiao Yangyang, who hurt you so much? Senior sister avenges you."

When Luo Xuyang heard this title, his face twitched slightly and said weakly, "Don't bother senior sister, that person is dead."

The ponytail girl then turned angry and said with a look of relief, "Very good, Xiao Yangyang, you have not lost the majesty of our martial arts school."

Speaking of this, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the door. Seeing that there was no one at the door, she said with some confusion, "Strange, I clearly feel someone coming in."

When Luo Xuyang heard this, his eyes slammed and said, "Brother, Second Senior Sister, I have nothing to do. You can go back first. It is always bad for the master to be alone in the martial arts hall without anyone taking care of him."

The ponytail girl said, "There are people in the martial arts hall."

Luo Xuyang said strangely, "Who else?"

"That's who," said the ponytail girl, and suddenly got stuck, "Senior brother, who is that?"

The eldest brother who had been peeling apples stopped his movements and looked up and said, "Junior Brother Weng."

The ponytail girl said, "Yes, there is Junior Brother Weng here."

Luo Xuyang vaguely remembered that there was such a person, so he could only find another explanation, "Well, I'm going to rest, you'd better go back first."

The ponytail girl thought for a while and said, "Okay, then you can recover from your injuries. We will see you next time."

The eldest brother finally peeled the apple, put the fruit knife back in place, and asked, "What should I do if this?"

"Give it to me." The ponytail girl took it and took a bite.

The eldest brother looked at her and said, "That's for the junior brother."

The ponytail girl said, "He said he was going to rest."

"Then you can't steal his apples. He is the junior brother. You have to give in to him..."

As the two of them were talking, they had already walked out of the ward door.

Luo Xuyang sighed helplessly as he heard the two of them quarrel.

After a while, Yun Ming's voice sounded, "Your senior sister is almost touching the threshold of the True Yuan Realm, even more outstanding than the rumors."

Luo Xuyang was not surprised by her appearance and said, "It seems that you have known my origin for a long time."

"I first came to Fufeng City, so I always have to ask who can't offend." Yun Ming said this, paused for a moment, and talked about the serious matter, "Who killed Wang Zhuochen?"

Luo Xuyang was a little surprised, "You haven't seen it?"

Yun Ming said, "From the moment he becomes an evil cultivator, his soul will no longer belong to him. After his death, there will be no spirituality left."

Her spiritual eye is to "see" the scene before death through the spirituality left by the deceased on the scene. If there is no spirituality left on the scene, you will naturally not be able to see anything.

Luo Xuyang felt a stern, knowing that her words were warning herself, saying, "It's a masked man, using a strong boxing technique."

Yun Ming asked, "Is it the same person?"

Luo Xuyang knew that she was asking the evil cultivator before, and it was rumored that he died at the hands of Cheng Dong, who was in Yihai. He shook his head, "That person is not Cheng Dong. The two of them have different ways of dying."

Yun Ming said, "Wang Zhuochen is close to the third level of Tongxuan, and can transform into scale armor. Not only is he extremely powerful, but his defense is also amazing. Ordinary inner breath warriors are no match for it at all. There should be no more than ten people who can kill him in the entire Fufeng City."

This was similar to his judgment, he frowned and said, "That person is not like one of those people I know."

Luo Xuyang thought of the mysterious master who killed Feng Jinpeng, and the boxer sent by the Tiger Boxing Hall to investigate Feng Jinpeng's death, the abnormal movements of the Black Wolf Gang, the restless second sister, and the Yihai who was stirring up the wind and rain everywhere...

At this time, Dongxia District was already in a turbulent tide, and it would cause storms at any time. If one is not good, many people would be crushed to pieces.

He had already smelled the storm.

But at this time, he was seriously injured and could only lie in the hospital.

"I'm leaving." Yun Ming's voice came again.

Luo Xuyang blurted out, "You must be careful, it is best not to show up lately."

After a while, Yun Ming's voice sounded from the door, "I can do it."
Chapter completed!
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