A taxi drove wildly on the road, and after a while, it stopped in front of an old community.
The uncle driver stopped the flying taxi on the side of the road, took five hundred-yuan bills from Wang Jin's hand, and proudly patted his chest: "Young man, you are lucky to meet me. I am not bragging about you. In terms of speed, the whole
There is no taxi driver in Yuancheng City who can compare with me. As a man, you just have to be fast..."
"Thank you, uncle..."
Wang Jin grabbed his luggage and ran towards the community as fast as he could escape.
After getting off the high-speed rail station, Wang Jin was anxious to go back and refine the sarcoma from Uncle Chen and Wang Yuan's bodies, so he stopped a taxi and asked the driver to drive as fast as he could.
"No, young man, traffic control is strict now. In the city..."
The driver uncle frowned and was about to refuse, when he saw Wang Jin take out five bright red hundred-yuan bills.
“You’re such an accurate judge of people, young man!”
The driver's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly smiled: "To be honest, before driving a taxi, I was a racing car driver, and was nicknamed the God of Death on the Road. Fasten your seat belt, and you'll see."
Therefore, Wang Jin saw the strength of this road-death god along the way.
Traffic lights and speed bumps are all just decorations in front of the driver.
As soon as the gear is shifted and the accelerator is stepped on, not to mention a taxi, not even a Lamborghini can outrun it.
Along the way, Wang Jin looked through the car window and saw no less than four or five sports car owners sitting in the car, staring at the taxis riding in Juechen and the exhaust gas spraying out of the rear chimney, dumbfounded.
He finally understood why the driver was known as the God of Death on the road.
Whether it's a car or a person on the road, before you want to overtake the driver's car, you must first carefully consider whether your life is strong enough.
As a result, the driver drove Wang Jin back home with almost no obstructions.
"Let me tell you, when I was young, I was delivering tofu in a tofu shop and the car I drove was a very ordinary AE86. That day, people from the professional racing team came to me to race. I turned a corner and killed them instantly.
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Along the way, the uncle driver increased the speed to the highest speed, turned the steering wheel with one hand, and turned around to brag endlessly to Wang Jin.
Wang Jin, who could keep his face even in the midst of thunder, saw this scene, silently fastened his seat belt, and grasped the armrests of the car roof with both hands, his palms sweating a little.
The driver continued to brag until he got off the bus.
Wang Jin, who felt as if he was on the verge of life and death, was too lazy to listen to the driver's nonsense anymore. He threw down the five hundred yuan, grabbed his luggage and turned around to leave.
Halfway there, he remembered something again and turned around to ask for a business card from the driver.
Not to mention, this driver's driving is exciting and exciting, and it's really fast.
Leave a business card, it might come in handy in the future.
"Hey, why are you leaving? I've only told half of my glorious deeds."
Looking at Wang Jin's back, which seemed to be running away, the driver shook his head with some hesitation, turned the steering wheel, and was about to turn around and leave, when his peripheral vision suddenly noticed the small flower pot placed next to the car window.
He had just bought it from the roadside this morning and had only watered it for a day. In the morning, the seeds inside had not yet germinated.
However, at this time, there was actually a green bud emerging from the soil in the small flowerpot, swaying from side to side as the taxi turned.
The uncle driver rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly, and muttered: "It's really weird. When I bought it in the morning, it didn't sprout yet, and now it has sprouted just a few hours ago... Could this be some kind of Hex?"
Technology flowers... No, I have to find the seller..."
As the instigator, Wang Jin naturally couldn't see this scene.
In fact, it didn't take more than a few hours from the time the flowerpot was filled with soil until the sprouts sprouted.
It was just the few minutes Wang Jin was in the car.
He has just stepped into the realm of the sea of qi, and the true qi in his body has not been completely restrained, and there is a little leakage. With the characteristics of Wanlin wood that attracts true qi and nourishes all things, the seeds in the flowerpot grew in a few minutes.
Sprout is not a strange thing.
He strode upstairs, put down his luggage, and went directly to his brother Wang Yuan's room, waking up Wang Yuan who was still taking a nap.
"Brother...when did you come back..."
Wang Yuan sat up from the bed in a daze from sleep. Just when he saw clearly that the person in the room was Wang Jin, the next moment, he was slapped on the back by Wang Jin.
Snap.
Almost the moment Wang Jin's palm touched Wang Yuan's back, Wang Yuan felt a soft, warm power injected into his body, quickly moving through his limbs.
He clearly felt that there seemed to be something in his body, which was rapidly melting under this soft and warm power, as if it were snowflakes encountering blazing flames, or like an invisible thing under the sun.
Conspiracy ghost.
Wang Yuan straightened his back subconsciously, and felt that the heaviness of his body for the past few days seemed to dissipate in this moment. It was as if some invisible burden had been lifted off his body, and his whole person became lighter at this moment.
After a few minutes, Wang Jin slowly retracted his palm.
The soft green light in the palm slowly converged and disappeared.
After stepping into the realm of Qi Sea, Wang Yuan was injected into Wang Yuan's body with the powerful true energy of the boundless Qi Sea.
The tumors that were rooted in Wang Yuan's body and were originally quite troublesome were easily wrapped and refined by Wang Jin's true energy. In front of the boundless sea of true energy, they were as vulnerable as paper.
Wanlin Wood's True Qi has the powerful effect of regenerating all things. While circulating in Wang Yuan's body for a week, it not only refined the sarcomas, but also nourished a circle of Wang Yuan's body, replenishing his body because of the small
The deficit caused by the parasitic sarcoma also purified many impurities from Wang Yuan's body.
Wang Yuan was still a little unfinished and rubbed his back hard against Wang Jin's palm: "Brother, why did you take away the warm baby? What brand of warm baby are you holding? Don't tell me, it's really comfortable.
It's much stronger than what I've used before, give me some more..."
The feeling of warmth all over my body just now was so comfortable.
Wang Yuan subconsciously thought that his brother was holding some warm baby and put it on his back.
Snap!
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped by Wang Jin, and he heard Wang Jin's angry voice: "Why are you warming me, baby, get out of here and take a bath!"
"bath?"
Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he felt a sticky feeling on his body. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his body were covered with a lot of black dirt at some point, as if they had just been fished out of a manure pit.
Same.
The black dirt covering the body exudes a pungent odor, which is even worse than that of a septic tank that has been fermented for more than ten years.
When people eat whole grains, a large amount of impurities will naturally accumulate in the body as they age. The fourth-level warrior washes the muscles and cuts the marrow. This process is like smelting iron, washing out all the impurities in the body, thus
Let the blood go to a higher level and the body become purer.
But even impurities in the human body should not have such a foul smell.
The source of this foul smell mostly comes from the small sarcoma that Wang Jin refined.
Obviously these black dirt were discharged from Wang Yuan's body, but at this time, even Wang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore. He covered his nose and shouted, almost jumped up from the bed, and rushed in as if his butt was on fire.
The bathroom.
"Damn it...why am I such a troublemaker..."
Wang Yuan's exclamation came from the bathroom. Wang Jin, who had guessed which part of his body he had seen, had black lines all over his head. He shouted to the bathroom: "I'm going out first. I'll tell my parents when they come back."
I'm back."
After saying that, he hurried downstairs and went straight to No. 1 Middle School.
"I wonder how Uncle Chen is doing now..."
Along the way, for some reason, Wang Jin always felt uneasy, as if something bad had happened.
He didn't think anything would happen to Uncle Chen in the short few days he left. After all, although the small sarcoma could absorb nutrients from the host's body, judging from Wang Yuan's performance during this period, although the damage to the human body was huge
, but not that fast.
In less than a week, according to Wang Jin's guess, nothing major will happen to Uncle Chen.
But this is just a guess. After all, Uncle Chen is not as young and strong as Wang Yuan, but his health is declining. Coupled with years of frugality, his health is not good.
Then there is the small sarcoma that lives in Uncle Chen's body like a parasite, constantly absorbing Uncle Chen's blood and spirit.
Wang Jin was unsure, and the bad feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Soon, he arrived at the security room of Yuancheng No. 1 Middle School. Before he even got close, his heart sank.
The person sitting in the security room was not Uncle Chen, but a middle-aged man.
He went up to ask, and the man told Wang Jin that he was originally on night shift here, but Uncle Chen asked for leave during this time, so he changed to day shift.
Asking for leave...
Wang Jin's heart became heavier and heavier. He found out where Uncle Chen lived from the man's mouth and hurried towards Uncle Chen's residence.
Uncle Chen lives in a very remote street. It is even more remote than the old community where Wang Jin's family lives. There are not many buildings at all. It is an undeveloped suburb.
Many garbage stations were built here, which made the street smell bad. Anyone with some savings was moved away from here.
Those who endure the stench and stay on this street are mostly poor families.
The stench of rotting garbage has penetrated into Wang Jin's nose far away. Looking at the outline of the street that has appeared in his sight from afar, Wang Jin feels a little timid for some reason.
For a moment, he didn't even have the courage to step onto this street.
"Yes, I also have the Little Tiangang deduction technique!"
Suddenly, Wang Jin remembered this deduction technique that he had almost forgotten, and with some luck, he used his true energy to deduce it.
Soon, the derivation results appeared.
Wang Jin's complexion suddenly turned extremely bad.