I have the fairy medicine book
Chapter 203 My One Robber Friend
Chapter 203 A Robber Friend of mine
The young man pressed his back against the wall of the car, and it took a lot of effort to stand up.
What the hell, he has never failed since he came out of the mountain, how has he ever suffered from such aggrievedness?
He lowered his head and looked at Wang Yuchuan with a condescending gaze.
I will kill you!A vicious thought popped into his mind, and the young man immediately showed a dagger and held it high.
At this moment, Wang Yuchuan suddenly opened his eyes, and with a twist of his wrist, a long sword condensed from the Three Purities of Creation quickly appeared in his hand from scratch.
Wang Yuchuan stood up abruptly, piercing the young man's chest with a sword.
With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground.
A cold smile appeared on Wang Yuchuan's face.
"How...it's possible..." Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, the young man watched this scene in disbelief, his vitality slipped away from his hands little by little, and he became weaker and weaker.
The young man subconsciously grabbed Wang Yuchuan's shoulder, he wanted to live, he wanted to live so badly.
Because the will to survive was too strong, he even forgot that Wang Yuchuan was the one who killed him. He cast a begging look at Wang Yuchuan, which was more pitiful than the injured little beast, but in Wang Yuchuan's eyes, Wang Yuchuan saw such a look. Come on, just two words: Disgusting!
The scene of Xu Qianhui committing suicide in front of him resurfaced in his mind one after another, lingering like a nightmare.
Wang Yuchuan's breathing gradually became heavy.
This man should be cut to pieces!Go down to the eighteenth floor of hell!
A murderous aura welled up in his heart, Wang Yuchuan roared in a deep voice, then drew out his sword, and struck down on the top of the young man's head.
With a click, the young man was cut in half by his sword.
Blood poured all over him like splashed ink, and the elevator was dripping with blood.
Wang Yuchuan stared viciously at the two piles of corpses on the ground, his body was steaming hot.
"Are you happy?" Old Jintou stood behind him with his hands behind his back.
"Happy!" Wang Yuchuan panted heavily.
The old Jintou laughed slowly, his deep eyes were like a dry and dark old well, and no one knew what a terrifying monster lived in the bottom of the well.
Mu Lili was shocked when she heard the report from her subordinates, and dropped her chopsticks to the ground.
What, Wang Yuchuan actually split a big living person in half from the middle in an elevator?
She couldn't even take care of the meal, so she hurriedly gathered people to rush to the scene. Now that the Internet is so developed, if she was photographed by netizens and posted online, she would have to be criticized by her boss again.
Ten minutes later, Mou Lili led the crowd to the scene. She assigned a few people to negotiate with the community property, and the rest stayed to clean up the scene.
Wang Yuchuan was leaning on a Passat and smoking. His smoking hand was trembling because he was so excited.
The cigarettes were brought by the person he asked Mu Lili to come, and he urgently needs a cigarette to calm down now.
"After all, what's going on here?" Mu Lili came over and stood side by side with him.
"I was targeted by Zhang Qiankun, and he sent someone to get me." Wang Yuchuan raised his finger and pointed at the body bag: "That kid almost played me to death."
"Isn't Zhang Qiankun the Great Elder of Xiaoyao Pavilion?" Mou Lili was very surprised.
"Yes." Wang Yuchuan took a puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it with his toes: "Help me tell Taoist Qingwei that there is a tough battle to be fought on my side recently, and the opponent is Xiaoyao Pavilion , tell him to get ready."
"What is your relationship with Taoist Qingwei?"
This question was going crazy within Longbao, and Mou Lili couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she asked.
"Would you believe me if I said it was a master-servant relationship?" Wang Yuchuan asked with a bit of a naughty taste.
"You can pull it down." Mou Lili rolled her eyes: "Taoist Qingwei is a giant in the world of cultivating immortals. Can he be your servant?"
Wang Yuchuan didn't explain or argue, just smiled and said nothing, with an ambiguous attitude.
The smile on Mou Lili's face froze, and she suddenly had a strong intuition in her mind: Wang Yuchuan was not joking just now. Taoist Qingwei might be his servant. She slowly opened her mouth. The seemingly absurd idea shocked me.
"Wang Yuchuan, let me ask you again, what is Taoist Qingwei's relationship with you?" Asking this question, Mou Lili felt as if a hundred ants were scratching her heart.
She wanted to know the answer to this question so much that she was impatient.
However, Wang Yuchuan played a riddle with her again at this time: "Anyway, you don't believe me when I tell the truth, and you can't tell when I'm lying. Then what else do you ask? Don't you feel troubled?"
"I shouldn't have come all the way to clean up the mess for you." Mu Lili's eyes were wide open, as if they could swallow people up just by these two eyeballs.
"Thank you very much." Wang Yuchuan smiled and clasped his hands together, and bowed to her like a Buddha: "It's hard work, I'll treat you to a drink when you have time."
After finishing speaking, Wang Yuchuan oiled his feet and quickly ran away, leaving Mou Lili stamping his feet angrily behind him.
Back in the bathroom of Wang Yiying's home, Wang Yuchuan was planning to go out, but accidentally glanced at the mirror, and hurriedly retracted the leg he had stepped forward.
Good guy, he looks like he just soaked in the blood pool just now, won't he scare the two girls outside if he goes out like this?
"Old gold head, old gold head, come out quickly."
Blood dripped on the floor, and Wang Yuchuan looked at himself in the mirror, sweating profusely.
"What's the matter? Someone dug up the ancestral grave?" The old Jintou faintly appeared in the air, with an impatient expression on his face.
"Your ancestral grave was just dug up." Wang Yuchuan glared at him angrily, "Help me figure out a way, I can't go out to meet people now."
"Just for this?" Lao Jin looked him up and down.
Wang Yuchuan was so anxious that his mouth was dry: "Don't keep looking at me, you should think of a way."
"Wait." Old Jintou raised his hand, carelessly drawing a line in the air.
In the next second, Wang Yuchuan saw a hole in the space being torn apart by the blow he just made.
He drew out the tone of "oh" and "oh" non-stop, and his eyes were shining.
Old Jintou enjoyed Wang Yuchuan's adoring eyes very much, he couldn't help but straighten his waist, and his whole person became proud.
"Eh? Old Jintou, what is this?" Wang Yuchuan asked hastily.
"Look at you who have never seen the world." Old Jintou rolled up his sleeves and put his hand into the opening: "This is your uncle and my treasure house, have you heard of Queen Mother Xi's Yaochi? They have collected dozens of altars, and I will take them out for you to try when I have time."
"Dafa." Wang Yuchuan gave a high thumbs up: "I didn't expect you to be so rich. I have decided. From now on, I will be your little brother. I will never fight you if you point it out. If you tell me to beat a dog, I will never hit you." Don't throw chickens out."
(End of this chapter)
The young man pressed his back against the wall of the car, and it took a lot of effort to stand up.
What the hell, he has never failed since he came out of the mountain, how has he ever suffered from such aggrievedness?
He lowered his head and looked at Wang Yuchuan with a condescending gaze.
I will kill you!A vicious thought popped into his mind, and the young man immediately showed a dagger and held it high.
At this moment, Wang Yuchuan suddenly opened his eyes, and with a twist of his wrist, a long sword condensed from the Three Purities of Creation quickly appeared in his hand from scratch.
Wang Yuchuan stood up abruptly, piercing the young man's chest with a sword.
With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground.
A cold smile appeared on Wang Yuchuan's face.
"How...it's possible..." Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, the young man watched this scene in disbelief, his vitality slipped away from his hands little by little, and he became weaker and weaker.
The young man subconsciously grabbed Wang Yuchuan's shoulder, he wanted to live, he wanted to live so badly.
Because the will to survive was too strong, he even forgot that Wang Yuchuan was the one who killed him. He cast a begging look at Wang Yuchuan, which was more pitiful than the injured little beast, but in Wang Yuchuan's eyes, Wang Yuchuan saw such a look. Come on, just two words: Disgusting!
The scene of Xu Qianhui committing suicide in front of him resurfaced in his mind one after another, lingering like a nightmare.
Wang Yuchuan's breathing gradually became heavy.
This man should be cut to pieces!Go down to the eighteenth floor of hell!
A murderous aura welled up in his heart, Wang Yuchuan roared in a deep voice, then drew out his sword, and struck down on the top of the young man's head.
With a click, the young man was cut in half by his sword.
Blood poured all over him like splashed ink, and the elevator was dripping with blood.
Wang Yuchuan stared viciously at the two piles of corpses on the ground, his body was steaming hot.
"Are you happy?" Old Jintou stood behind him with his hands behind his back.
"Happy!" Wang Yuchuan panted heavily.
The old Jintou laughed slowly, his deep eyes were like a dry and dark old well, and no one knew what a terrifying monster lived in the bottom of the well.
Mu Lili was shocked when she heard the report from her subordinates, and dropped her chopsticks to the ground.
What, Wang Yuchuan actually split a big living person in half from the middle in an elevator?
She couldn't even take care of the meal, so she hurriedly gathered people to rush to the scene. Now that the Internet is so developed, if she was photographed by netizens and posted online, she would have to be criticized by her boss again.
Ten minutes later, Mou Lili led the crowd to the scene. She assigned a few people to negotiate with the community property, and the rest stayed to clean up the scene.
Wang Yuchuan was leaning on a Passat and smoking. His smoking hand was trembling because he was so excited.
The cigarettes were brought by the person he asked Mu Lili to come, and he urgently needs a cigarette to calm down now.
"After all, what's going on here?" Mu Lili came over and stood side by side with him.
"I was targeted by Zhang Qiankun, and he sent someone to get me." Wang Yuchuan raised his finger and pointed at the body bag: "That kid almost played me to death."
"Isn't Zhang Qiankun the Great Elder of Xiaoyao Pavilion?" Mou Lili was very surprised.
"Yes." Wang Yuchuan took a puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it with his toes: "Help me tell Taoist Qingwei that there is a tough battle to be fought on my side recently, and the opponent is Xiaoyao Pavilion , tell him to get ready."
"What is your relationship with Taoist Qingwei?"
This question was going crazy within Longbao, and Mou Lili couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she asked.
"Would you believe me if I said it was a master-servant relationship?" Wang Yuchuan asked with a bit of a naughty taste.
"You can pull it down." Mou Lili rolled her eyes: "Taoist Qingwei is a giant in the world of cultivating immortals. Can he be your servant?"
Wang Yuchuan didn't explain or argue, just smiled and said nothing, with an ambiguous attitude.
The smile on Mou Lili's face froze, and she suddenly had a strong intuition in her mind: Wang Yuchuan was not joking just now. Taoist Qingwei might be his servant. She slowly opened her mouth. The seemingly absurd idea shocked me.
"Wang Yuchuan, let me ask you again, what is Taoist Qingwei's relationship with you?" Asking this question, Mou Lili felt as if a hundred ants were scratching her heart.
She wanted to know the answer to this question so much that she was impatient.
However, Wang Yuchuan played a riddle with her again at this time: "Anyway, you don't believe me when I tell the truth, and you can't tell when I'm lying. Then what else do you ask? Don't you feel troubled?"
"I shouldn't have come all the way to clean up the mess for you." Mu Lili's eyes were wide open, as if they could swallow people up just by these two eyeballs.
"Thank you very much." Wang Yuchuan smiled and clasped his hands together, and bowed to her like a Buddha: "It's hard work, I'll treat you to a drink when you have time."
After finishing speaking, Wang Yuchuan oiled his feet and quickly ran away, leaving Mou Lili stamping his feet angrily behind him.
Back in the bathroom of Wang Yiying's home, Wang Yuchuan was planning to go out, but accidentally glanced at the mirror, and hurriedly retracted the leg he had stepped forward.
Good guy, he looks like he just soaked in the blood pool just now, won't he scare the two girls outside if he goes out like this?
"Old gold head, old gold head, come out quickly."
Blood dripped on the floor, and Wang Yuchuan looked at himself in the mirror, sweating profusely.
"What's the matter? Someone dug up the ancestral grave?" The old Jintou faintly appeared in the air, with an impatient expression on his face.
"Your ancestral grave was just dug up." Wang Yuchuan glared at him angrily, "Help me figure out a way, I can't go out to meet people now."
"Just for this?" Lao Jin looked him up and down.
Wang Yuchuan was so anxious that his mouth was dry: "Don't keep looking at me, you should think of a way."
"Wait." Old Jintou raised his hand, carelessly drawing a line in the air.
In the next second, Wang Yuchuan saw a hole in the space being torn apart by the blow he just made.
He drew out the tone of "oh" and "oh" non-stop, and his eyes were shining.
Old Jintou enjoyed Wang Yuchuan's adoring eyes very much, he couldn't help but straighten his waist, and his whole person became proud.
"Eh? Old Jintou, what is this?" Wang Yuchuan asked hastily.
"Look at you who have never seen the world." Old Jintou rolled up his sleeves and put his hand into the opening: "This is your uncle and my treasure house, have you heard of Queen Mother Xi's Yaochi? They have collected dozens of altars, and I will take them out for you to try when I have time."
"Dafa." Wang Yuchuan gave a high thumbs up: "I didn't expect you to be so rich. I have decided. From now on, I will be your little brother. I will never fight you if you point it out. If you tell me to beat a dog, I will never hit you." Don't throw chickens out."
(End of this chapter)
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