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Chapter 133: The Technique of Fu Zhu

After repeating it three times, the water in the bowl had bottomed out. Chen Yu put down the bowl and looked at Zhao Anran with a solemn expression.

Zhao Anran's body was covered with scars while she was sleeping. For five minutes, Zhao Anran suddenly frowned. The burns on her face began to dry up, scab, and then fall off.

"It's done." Chen Yu was overjoyed. He had used the Fu Zhu technique on Mr. Huang before, but it was just a low-level poison-repelling water.

But this time it was different. Zhao Anran was severely injured all over his body, and ordinary talisman water could not be dissolved at all. And he had not broken through the first level of Taixuan Shengqing Jing, so he was a little difficult to control.

As the wounds on her face scabbed, the burns on Zhao Anran's body healed one by one. Ten minutes later, a layer of black scabs fell off all over her body. Her healed skin was delicate and white, which was incompatible with her old skin tone.

But it's not a big problem anymore. The new skin will take shape in a few days, and by then no trace will be visible on her body.

Chen Yu suddenly felt dizzy. His body swayed and he almost fell to the ground. He quickly sat aside, clasped his hands and closed his eyes slightly. After a while, his complexion improved slightly.

Forcibly controlling the Fu Zhu technique is extremely damaging to one's energy. Chen Yu may not be able to recover within ten days and a half. It seems that he still needs to improve his strength after returning.

After taking a look at Zhao Anran who was sleeping peacefully, Chen Yu turned around and went out. His face turned cold the moment he went out.

The lines are aging? He doesn't believe such nonsense. He wants to go back and find out. If this matter is related to the Zhou family's grandparents, then Chen Yu will send them to hell.

It was already late at night, and Xinglinju was a scorched earth. Although the fire had been extinguished, some green smoke was still coming out from some places, and there was a pungent smell of burning.

"Analysis shows that the fire point should be this place, and there is a sulfur smell at the scene, which is man-made." Ning Ruoxue and a handsome young man were surveying the scene.

"Man-made..." Ning Ruoxue nodded thoughtfully: "I understand."

"Are you sure it's man-made?" Chen Yu's cold voice came.

"Chen Yu, are you here?" Ning Ruoxue stepped forward and said, "Let me introduce you, this is the friend from the police force I told you, Ren Zhenghao, and this is Chen Yu."

"Hello." Ren Zhenghao nodded to Chen Yu: "Ruoxue often mentions you."

"Are you sure this is man-made?" Chen Yu asked.

"Please don't doubt my professionalism." Ren Zhenghao said: "The sulfur is used as a guide to fake the appearance of aging circuits."

"The Zhou family feels that they have lived too long." Chen Yu sneered.

"Don't jump to conclusions before you have evidence." Ren Zhenghao glanced at Chen Yu.

"Haha, no evidence is needed." Chen Yu smiled: "I'm sending you something. It's a fake drug manufacturing den. I can be 100% sure it's from Mingshun Medical Hall."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he sent something to Ren Zhenghao.

Ren Zhenghao picked up the phone and looked at it for a few times. His expression changed slightly, and then he quickly dialed a number: "Xiao Li, take the guy and the guy with you and go to the suburbs today to get some credit."

"Brother, thank you." Ren Zhenghao smiled slightly at Chen Yu, turned around and left in a hurry.

"Are you going to attack the Zhou family?" Ning Ruoxue raised her head and asked Chen Yu.

"Yes, I originally wanted to leave them a way to survive, but they chose to seek death themselves." Chen Yu smiled and said: "Then we have to send the Zhou family to hell..."

The main store of Mingshun Yaotang is still brightly lit late at night.

"Grandpa, I have sent people to do it. Now Xinglin Residence is in ruins." Zhou Peng got into a secret room behind the hospital and laughed.

This secret room is a dark room behind Mingshun Medical Hall. Although it is not large, it is filled with medicine shelves. But the difference is that the medicine shelves are not medicines, but neatly arranged in bundles.

money.

In a darkroom of more than thirty square meters, the shelves, tables, and even the floor were piled with money. There was probably more than hundreds of millions of dollars in it. Zhou Hongru was sitting on the sofa counting today's entries.

"Okay, haha, I have been fighting with Zhao for a lifetime, and finally got out of my bad breath. Haha, Xinglin House was burned down. Let's see where he will practice medicine in the future." Zhou Hongru laughed.

"It's a pity that Zhao Anran was disfigured before he could get it." Zhou Peng said angrily.

"Haha, look at the money. I have three other places to put money, and each place has more money than here." Zhou Hongru pointed at the money in the room and said: "Grandson, this is the country that grandpa has built for you. There are

What kind of woman can’t be obtained with money?”

"Haha, yes, money is really a good thing. Why do people get sick? Why do you want us to make money?" Zhou Peng also laughed.

"What's going on at the pharmaceutical den? The inspections have been strict in recent days, so you have to be careful." Zhou Hongru said.

"Don't worry, grandpa, everything is fine." Zhou Peng said with a smile.

"Take this box of money and distribute it to those people." Zhou Hongru pointed to a box of money and said: "Human nature is like this. As long as you use the money in place, no one will leak the news, because no one will cut off their own financial path.

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"In addition, prepare 50 million to find Chen Yu. He is a talent. It would be best if we can recruit him. If we can't recruit him, we will use the 50 million to find a killer to buy his life."

"Okay, I'll go now." Zhou Peng chuckled, picked up the box of money, and walked out.

Zhou Hongru stood up, opened his arms, and took a greedy breath. The whole air was filled with the smell of money. He really liked this feeling.

"Doesn't it hurt your heart to make such unconscionable money?" Suddenly Chen Yuleng's voice came.

"Chen Yu, how did you get in?" Zhou Hongru was taken aback. He took a step back and stumbled down on the sofa.

"I can come whenever I want. Is there any place in the world that can stop me?" Chen Yu sneered and locked the door behind his back.

"Chen Yu, what do you want to do?" Zhou Hongru calmed down. This place is very secretive. It is a secret door and requires a password to enter. How did Chen Yu get in?

"What do I want to do? What do you think?" Chen Yu sneered. Suddenly he stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Hongru's right hand. He twisted it slightly and with a click, Zhou Hongru's right hand was broken off by Chen Yu.

"Ah..." Zhou Hongru was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was over sixty years old, and Chen Yu was not merciful at all. The fracture in his right hand was so painful that he almost fainted.

Chen Yu opened the drawer he reached for and saw a gun inside.

"Have these things ready at all times. You have done a lot of bad things. You are afraid of revenge." Chen Yu sneered. He moved his hands and clicked a few times. The gun in his hand was dismantled to only the parts.

Chen Yu threw away his hands and the parts in his hands fell to the ground. He walked up to Zhou Hongru and said calmly: "Did you do what happened in Xinglinju?"

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