Chapter 227 Pure Yang Bloodline
The next morning.
Wang Chen rushed to the Zhao family early.
Today is Zhao Yuru's father's funeral.
In the Zhao family, the mourning hall has been arranged, and many of Zhao's father's friends came to attend the funeral.
Everyone's face was filled with a faint sadness.
I think Zhao Shifeng is quite good.
Zhao Yuru and her mother knelt in front of their father's spiritual plane, crying in a daze.
Uncle Zhao Shize, standing outside the mourning hall, was receiving people coming and going.
Wang Chen looked at everything from afar and felt uncomfortable.
He hurriedly walked to Zhao Yuru, gently stroked Zhao Yuru's back, and comforted him softly.
When Mrs. Zhao saw Wang Chen, she scolded with an ugly expression:
"You go out for me!"
"This is not where you should come!"
Faced with the strange eyes of the people around him, Wang Chen did not say a word.
Silently accompanying Zhao Yuru.
Seeing this, Old Mrs. Zhao gritted her teeth and remained silent.
Two hours passed in a flash.
Those who came to attend the funeral gradually left.
Since Zhao Shifeng's body was not found, the Zhao family could only make a tomb for Zhao Shifeng.
...
The scene of Zhao Shifeng's car accident was located at the side of a cliff, which was extremely steep.
At this moment, inside the cave on the mountainside.
The lights are flashing.
A young man rushed over and whispered:
"Boss, the Zhao family woke up."
"However, my memory has been lost."
“How should we deal with this person?”
A cold voice came from the deepest part of the cave:
"Our experiments are now in urgent need of experimental products."
"Take him in."
The young man suddenly bowed his head and said:
"yes!"
...
The funeral ended soon.
Wang Chen held Zhao Yuru's hand and pulled her back to the Zhao family.
As soon as he entered the door, the crazy old lady Zhao was driven out with a broom waving.
Wang Chen was not angry about this, on the contrary, he understood the old man's mood very well.
Only those who have experienced it can understand it if they are sent to black-haired people.
Wang Chen thought of some past events and walked silently on the street.
Buzz...buzz!
The phone vibrates.
Seeing that the caller ID was Jiang Tian, Wang Chen immediately answered the phone and asked:
"Old classmate, what's wrong?"
Jiang Tian said happily:
"Wang Chen, my brother is awake!"
"Come to the hospital, hurry up!"
Wang Chen agreed, rushed to the hospital, and came to the ward where Jiang Le was located.
Seeing him step into the room, Jiang Tian stood up ecstatically, grabbed Wang Chen's hand and said:
"Xiaole, this is your savior!"
"You were dying at that time, and he brought you back to the world."
"If it weren't for Wang Chen, my siblings would have been separated by yin and yang!"
Jiang Le was also a little excited and hurriedly got up from the hospital bed.
Wang Chen smiled, pressed his shoulder, let him sit down, shook his head and said:
"You may have forgotten that I met you when I was studying with your sister."
"At that time, you were still your sister's follower."
Jiang Le blushed, and the big boy smiled embarrassedly:
"Brother Chen, I think of you!"
"Thank you."
Wang Chen briefly talked to Jiang Le about the past, sat on the hospital bed and asked seriously:
"Before you got sick, have you ever come into contact with some people who are different from ordinary people?"
Jiang Le was stunned for a moment, touched the back of his head in confusion, and said:
"No, I've been teaching in school all the time."
"After class, I sometimes go to have dinner with my classmates."
"On the weekend holiday, I'll go out with my sister..."
Jiang Tian looked at Wang Chen in confusion and said in confusion:
"Wang Chen, what do you want to say?"
Wang Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he narrowed his eyes and said:
"You were put on the Heart-Devouring Gu."
"The gu is a traditional witchcraft of the Miaojiang generation."
"It is impossible for ordinary people to realize it, and it seems that you don't know it either."
Jiang Tian was shocked and stood up in fear and asked:
"Give me a gu? Why do you have to gu with my brother?"
Wang Chen looked at Jiang Le again and said with a smile:
"Your brother's bloodline is very rare, and it is not an exaggeration to say that millions of people choose one."
"The first time I saw him yesterday, I knew he was Pure Yang bloodline."
"However, I haven't awakened yet, otherwise the speed of practicing martial arts and Taoism will not be able to catch up with my peers."
As he said that, Wang Chen frowned.
The second master's wife said that this heart-eating pot has been lost for at least 30 years.
Old guys who know how to use it basically die completely.
Who is this person? Why is it in the mountains and seas?
Just when Wang Chen himself was puzzled.
An old man with white hair, long hair tangled together and dirty body rushed into the ward!
The old man widened his eyes angrily and kept looking at Wang Chen.
The murderous intent in my eyes is overwhelming!
Wang Chen felt a chill on his back, subconsciously turned his head, and looked at the old man:
"It seems that you are the one who guds."
"Just preparing to look for you, you came to your door!"
The old man obviously listened outside the door for a long time, his expression was extremely cold, and he clenched his fists and said:
"Who are you!"
"Why do you know the root of the matters about me, Miaojiang people?!"
Wang Chen smiled, not only without any tension, but raised his legs and said:
"I want to ask you."
"What is your purpose when you target someone's Pure Yang Bloodline?"
"I'm very brave, you old guy!"
The old man punched the door frame and smashed the wooden door frame to pieces.
In his throat, a beast-like roar came out:
"You destroy the Gu insects I have raised for many years, and I will tear you into pieces!"
"Use your body to refocus the insects!"
"die!"
His hands were aimed at Wang Chen, and dense insects flew out from his cuffs!
People with intensive phobia will be scared to death when they see it.
Jiang Tian and Jiang Le were both so scared that they ran to the corner, looking shocked.
Wang Chen raised his hands calmly, and silver needles also flew out of his cuffs!
The silver needle pierced the insect at an extremely fast speed!
For a moment, it seemed like it was raining in the ward.
The insects fell to the ground one after another, and they could not die again!
And those dozens of silver needles, in a flash, turned around and rushed towards the old man!
The old man's pupils shrank, his fists clenched, and his internal force flowed through his fists.
I pointed at the silver needle and shot it out!
With one punch, the silver needle didn't move at all, but instead stabbed the old man's hand with more than a dozen blood holes!
Blood dripping!
The old man was in pain and retreated one after another, feeling an extremely thick breath from the silver needle.
My mind was shocked!
He didn't dare to attack rashly anymore, stared at Wang Chen in shock, and asked loudly:
"What's your master's name?"
"explain!"
Wang Chen sneered, stepped forward, punched the old man in the head, and scolded:
"Just based on you, I don't deserve to know my master's name!"
"Die!"
The fist burst out with extremely strong pressure and fell on the old man's sky spirit cover!
The old man's expression changed drastically, and he felt the infiltrating aura.
He didn't dare to face it, so he threw out dozens of insects with his backhand and killed Jiang Tian and his brother!
Wang Chen snorted coldly and said contemptuously:
"Shameless!"
Having said that, I hurriedly turned around to save my brother and sister.
Stand in front of the siblings and easily solve the dozens of worms.
When he turned around, the old man had run away without a trace, leaving only corpses of insects all over the ground.
Jiang Tian said anxiously:
"Wang Chen, are you injured?"
Wang Chen shook his head gently and frowned:
"He doesn't have the ability to hurt me."
"However, I was unable to kill him and let him escape, which was a big potential danger."
Just finished speaking.
Azhu call:
"Master, something happened to A Zi!"
This chapter has been completed!