Chapter 232
Fortunately, Director Zhu risked being chopped into a pig's head and sent this heavenly book, otherwise Jiang Xuan would really be at a loss now and lose his purpose in life.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan took the little piggy out first, and now he took a group of little monsters to run away all day long, and Li Tiezhu stayed behind, taking care of the little rabbit and the little piggy, one rabbit and one pig, sleeping and eating every day. They are very fat. Looking at them together, they look like two pigs, one with long hair and the other without hair.

"Have you seen, Little Rabbit Chang, if you eat chocolate every day, you will be like a little bunny, with your butt and legs joined together, you can't tell the difference!"

Chang Xiaotu was eating chocolate heartlessly by the side, why did he squeeze the long bar of chocolate into a big ball, and stuff it into his mouth all at once, Jiang Xuan felt very nauseous looking at it.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

"How is it possible to have this kind of chocolate, why don't you buy a diet pill that can lose weight without exercising every day and be more realistic!"

Jiang Xuan yelled at her and rubbed the little pig's head. This guy has grown a lot of meat, but he still looks silly. He is just an ordinary pig.

What should I do, Director Zhu won't be able to recover.

After teasing Director Zhu twice, he entered the space to read the heavenly book.

That big crocodile, oh, the big crocodile is obviously not to be provoked. It is said that this guy is a serious fighting monster, and he has many subordinates. Leaving aside the subordinates, it is difficult to deal with a fighting monster alone. The fighting type is not like the Yin Demon and the Brain Demon, relying on messy methods and skills, but the body is very powerful.

Back then, the Destroyer looked like a big armored lobster, with small hands and big sharp claws. If he swung it, even Jiang Gang would be injured if he was chopped, but he was not a fighting monster.

Although they are not big demons, they are still at the level of demons, but the difference between fighting monsters of the same level and other monsters is like the gap between a fat master in the cooking class and a sharp knife company of special forces in the army.

It's too dangerous, so it's better to go in a safe place.

As for the soul of the super second generation who is the priority to save at the bottom of the sea, the soul of the good boy Honghaier, it is still an old problem. Now he is completely unable to go down to the bottom of the sea. Besides, the bottom of the sea is so safe?Just kidding, the natural creatures in the deep sea are much more dangerous than ordinary monsters, and people will be restrained in the water, and they have to confess when they encounter a group of sharks.

Look again.

I did find one.

In a city close to Binhai City, Director Zhu once found signs of the devil, but the strange thing is that he did not find any damage or negative impact caused by the devil at the time, so Director Zhu did not After digging deep, only a general location was left, and the rest was unclear.

"Susu, do you think there are any Buddhist demons among the demons? Well, they are the ones who live their lives wholeheartedly and don't want to harm others or be a great demon?" Jiang Xuan asked.

"There are demons who practice Buddhism, but the one you mentioned doesn't seem to exist." Susu said firmly: "Simply speaking, demons are all brains!"

"Actually, there is something wrong with the Buddhist brain." Jiang Xuan thought for a while, but he didn't care about it. He went to have a look first.

……

……

Just when Jiang Xuan and the others were about to set off again, Master Broken Shoes and Commissioner Xiang had already led people down the mountain. Just at the foot of the mountain, a group of soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and holding modern weapons, but without any number, joined them , In the fastest time, he calmly deployed a perimeter defense to a pharmacy in the town.

The police station in the town also dispatched police forces to maintain order on the periphery and prevent ordinary people from entering by mistake.

It is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. It seems that there are no pedestrians on the street.

"Master, do you want these comrades to go in with you? According to our experience, firearms are still effective against superpowers." In the room on the third floor of the hotel opposite the pharmacy, Commissioner Xiang put down his binoculars and said to Master Broken Shoes.

Master Broken Shoes was followed by eight young monks holding iron rods. Although they were not very old, they were all full of vigor, with faint brilliance flickering in their eyes.

Po Xie has nine nephews under his command. With his help, he can vaguely sense the existence of spiritual energy. Although he is not yet a real cultivator, he can already use spiritual energy to temper his body. The so-called fighting masters are much more powerful.

He also found an 'Arhat Formation' from an ancient book, which needs exactly nine people. It is very powerful to use, and it is not a big problem to trap ordinary superpowers. It is a pity that the second brother is vomiting in the hospital. This formation is not good. whole.

"No, we have a lot of people. Firearms are a threat to power users, and they are even more threatening to us. There are too many people in chaos. If we really shoot, we may be the ones who are injured."

Master Broken Shoes glanced at his nephews who were waiting solemnly, and said, "It's just a good time to use this opportunity to let them practice more and improve from actual combat."

Eight young monks looked eager to try.

After exhorting a few words, after communicating the plan behind, Master Broken Shoes picked up a certain straw hat and put it on his head, but he didn’t know where to find a machete, don’t put it on his belt, Commissioner Xiang was stunned, what do you think of this outfit They are not like monks, but they are almost like thugs.

Didn't it mean that he learned a set of arhat boxing or something in his dream, why did he use a machete?
"Jie Dao is also a magic weapon!" Master Broken Shoes flashed the machete, and it really didn't have a sharp edge, but the thickness of this knife is more than one centimeter, and the injury from this thing is probably more serious than chopping.

Looking at the iron rods in the hands of those little monks, each one was as thick as a Zen stick, and probably weighed two to three hundred catties. Commissioner Xiang shuddered, thinking that these bald donkeys are really cruel, and their shots are heavy weapons. Being hit by these things, whether it is a power user or not, half of his life will be lost.

But no matter how sure Master Broken Shoes seems, Commissioner Xiang never dared to be careless after experiencing the painful lesson of the annihilation of the two battalions last time. After Master Broken Shoes took people away, he picked up the walkie-talkie and finally a series of confirmations.

"Position No. [-] and No. [-], is the sniper in place, is the sniper sight clear..."

"Have Secret Service completed the blockade, are the helicopters in place?"

"Notify the comrades in the periphery, the crowd must be evacuated, and no crowd is allowed to approach..."

……

Master Broken Shoes led a group of young apprentices into the pharmacy with murder weapons in hand.

It is no different from the common pharmacies in various places. After the prescription enters, there are several rows of low shelves with various common medicines on it. There is a weighing scale at the door, and there are glass counters and cash registers inside.

But there was no one in the pharmacy, only a salesperson in a white coat stood behind the counter, a middle-aged man in his 40s, skinny, with no flesh on his cheeks, skinny, and his eyes were obviously protruding Come out, just looking at him like this doesn't look like a healthy person.

"Hey, you..." Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man looked up and saw a group of strange monks walking in, he was taken aback for a moment.

"Doctor Xiao Guangtian Xiao." Master Broken Shoes came over with a smile and said, "I'm from the temple on the mountain."

"I will live and die Xiao Guangtian." The middle-aged thin man nodded and laughed: "Oh, oh, I know, the masters in the temple often come to me to buy medicine. Master, what do you want?"

"I'm not here to buy medicine." Master Broken Shoes said, "I'm here to save people."

"Save people?" Xiao Guangtian rubbed his nose and smiled: "Master, I will tell you that although I opened this shop, I am not a doctor. I used to work in a pharmacy. If you have any serious illness, you still have to go to the hospital to see it." , we only sell medicine here, we don’t treat diseases, if you have common minor ailments like cold and cough, it’s fine, I won’t even look at major ailments.”

"Don't be in a hurry, listen to me about the illness first."

Master Broken Shoes slapped Jie Dao on the table, pulled up a chair, raised Erlang's legs, squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Guangtian, and said, "One patient couldn't sleep after taking sleeping pills, and the other patient had diarrhea and vomiting. , listen carefully, it’s diarrhea and vomiting. Can you cure it?”

After Xiao Guangtian listened, he lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly raised his head to look at Master Broken Shoes, and giggled.

"Master, it's a coincidence. I can't do anything about other problems. I can really cure these two problems."

Seeing that Xiao Guangtian was not surprised by the condition brought up by Master Broken Shoes, but took it for granted. Several young monks brought by Master Broken Shoes immediately confirmed that something was wrong with this guy, and surrounded him calmly, forming a semicircle. Standing behind Master Broken Shoes, he surrounded Xiao Guangtian and blocked all his ways.

"Let's hear it, how to cure it?" Master Broken Shoes asked unhurriedly.

"These two diseases are difficult and miscellaneous diseases. It is not difficult to eradicate them."

Xiao Guangtian chuckled: "The one with diarrhea and vomiting is more troublesome. It needs surgery. The esophagus, stomach, large and small intestines are all taken out, but they are put back in reverse. He will be fine."

"Yeah, that's a good way." Hearing this weird answer, Master Broken Shoes still held his breath, and then asked with a smile: "What about the one who can't sleep?"

"It's simple." Xiao Guangtian raised a hand, made a gesture of cutting the neck under the neck, and said with a smile: "If the head is cut off, he will fall asleep. Make sure he sleeps soundly and can't sleep forever."

"Amitabha!"

Master Broken Shoes stood up slowly, clasped his palms together, bowed to Xiao Guangtian, and said solemnly: "Since benefactor Xiao is so good at healing, then I will send benefactor to hell to treat those evil spirits, and you are considered One of my merits, what do you think is good?"

(End of this chapter)

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