But for a physical cultivator whose strength has reached the third level of Qi refining stage, it is too short.
This time even Yang Haoran was startled and couldn't help but exclaim.
"You mean that everyone in the Dragon Blood Army can reach the level of Zhuo Xinjian?"
Shen Buhuan smiled bitterly and nodded, then his face became solemn.
"That's why I say the Dragon Blood Army is terrifying.
The number of people in a Dragon Blood Army may exceed the total number of practitioners in China!
A few years ago, the Dragon Blood Army was still highly secretive.
It was not until the past two or three years that the Dragon Blood Army became the norm, and people from the Dragon Blood Army gradually came out to perform tasks.
Any mission that requires Dragon Blood Army soldiers to perform is important and difficult!"
Having said this, Shen Bu still looked at Yang Haoran and sighed, with a sad look on his face.
"The most important thing is that the Dragon Blood Army always protects the weak!
If the news of Zhuo Xinjian's death spreads back, I'm afraid the Dragon Blood Army won't let it go!"
This time, even Yang Haoran frowned.
According to Shen Buhuan, Zhuo Xinjian's strength is only the second echelon in the Dragon Blood Army.
So how powerful should those who really stand at the top be?
Compared with him, maybe he is only stronger than weak!
Even the top figures far surpass Yang Haoran.
While worried, Yang Haoran looked confused.
"Who formed the Dragon Blood Army? How could they cultivate so fast?
This has exceeded the limit of physical cultivation, did they use any special means?"
Shen Buhui shook his head: "These are high-level secrets, and it is difficult for me to know.
But because of this, I am sure that the Dragon Blood Army is definitely not a traditional physical training!"
Yang Haoran nodded, obviously also considering the possible consequences.
On the contrary, the armor that was originally going to be investigated became an irrelevant matter.
"Master, for now, you'd better find a place to hide for a while!
If the Dragon Blood Army really pursues this case, I'm afraid there will be big trouble!"
Shen Buhuan said to Yang Haoran sincerely, but the expression on his face was extremely complicated.
Yang Haoran naturally saw Shen Bu's dilemma.
He shook his head and said: "I did it, there is no reason to walk away.
If I leave, won't it hurt you?
And I don't think things are as bad as you say.
After all, the Dragon Blood Army belongs to the military and does not belong to any one person.
Even if we want to pursue the case, we must always be reasonable."
Shen Bu remained silent, but he did not dare to agree with Yang Haoran's statement.
According to what he knows about the Dragon Blood Army's behavior, there is a high probability that they won't make any sense!
In the midst of embarrassment and melancholy, Shen Buhuan's eyes lit up and his body shook.
"Master, maybe we can make some repairs!"
Yang Haoran's expression changed: "Repair? What are you going to do?"
Shen Buhuan looked around solemnly and looked around.
His office is private and few outsiders come.
After checking that there was no one around, Shen Bu returned to Zhuo Xinjian's body and bent down to lift Zhuo Xinjian up.
"Wait until I get rid of this guy's body first. I must not let this matter get out!"
As he spoke, Shen Buhuo had already grabbed Zhuo Xinjian's collar.
Yang Haoran waved his hand: "Don't go to such trouble, wouldn't you attract attention by carrying him around?
I'll take care of it!"
Shen Bu also paused his movements and looked at Yang Haoran with a puzzled look.
"What are you going to do about it?"
Yang Haoran looked serious: "Don't worry about it for now. Find me a pot of water."
Shen Bu was stunned for a moment, but quickly entered his office.
After a while, he came out carrying a glass jug filled with water.
"Master, is this enough?"
"That's enough, give it to me."
Yang Haoran took the kettle from Shen Buhuan's hand and placed it on the ground.
Shen Buhuan and the others all remained silent and looked at Yang Haoran with wide eyes.
I don’t know what Yang Haoran is going to do.
Soon I saw that Yang Haoran took out a porcelain bottle from his body.
There are seven in total, large and small, belonging to different species.
"Brother, are you going to prepare medicine?"
Fan Tingting shouted in surprise.
The others immediately woke up and became even more confused.
What does dispensing of medication have to do with disposing of a body?
Yang Haoran did not answer everyone's doubts and had already started to get busy.
He opened the porcelain bottle he took out and poured out the elixir inside.
Then they were put into the kettle one by one.
Soon, all seven kinds of elixirs were put in one after another.
The originally clear and transparent pot of water quickly turned into dark green.
Fan Tingting pointed at one of the elixirs that Yang Haoran took out in surprise.
"Brother, you gave me that pill. Wasn't it to enhance Qi and blood?"
Yang Haoran ignored Fan Tingting, picked up the water bottle with the elixir in his hand and shook it vigorously.
The color becomes more uniform, and white foam appears on the surface.
Yang Haoran looked at everyone: "Everyone stay away from me."
Although several people didn't understand what was going on, they still took a few steps away obediently.
Yang Haoran carried the kettle to Zhuo Xinjian's body.
Then he poured a pot of water on it.
Everyone's eyes widened, and then everyone looked horrified.
Zhuo Xinjian's body began to disappear quickly after being showered with potion.
It disappeared in a very short period of time, although all that could be seen was a wet patch on the ground.
Shen Bu couldn't help but look at Yang Haoran, feeling terrified.
Fortunately, I didn't offend this young master too severely before, otherwise I'm afraid not even the bones and dregs would be left!
The one who felt the most frightened was Chen San who was out of tune with everyone in the distance.
At this moment, his face turned pale and he was trembling.
Chen San's movement caught Shen Buhuan's attention, and he turned his gloomy gaze.
Chen San was so frightened that he fell to the ground, sweating profusely.
Shen Buhuan frowned and recognized Chen San.
"Are you from Qianjiang City? Is your name Chen San?"
Chen San was so frightened that he quickly kowtowed to Shen Buhuan.
"Boss Shen has a good memory, and the younger one is Chen San.
I had the honor to meet you two years ago, but I didn’t expect you to still remember me, little man!”
Shen Bu didn't care but it wasn't Chen San. He looked at Yang Haoran solemnly.
"Master, this man has a mercenary army under his command.
He has a volatile personality, so for the sake of safety, I might as well kill him!"
Chen San, who was already frightened, heard Shen Buhuan's words, his vision went dark, and he was almost frightened to death.
"Mr. Yang, help me, don't kill me!
I promise not to say anything. If I say anything, I will be struck by lightning and my whole body will rot to death!"
Chen San swore a poisonous oath while kowtowing to Yang Haoran, and his whole body was already soaked!