A scrap collection station comes to mind

"You killed my eldest brother, you..."

Ruan Wenxiang looked at Chen Muyu with a ferocious expression, as if she wanted to imprint Chen Muyu's appearance in her mind so that she could continue to seek revenge against Chen Muyu in the next life.

With that look, I really wanted to drink Chen Muyu's blood, eat Chen Muyu's flesh, and gnaw on Chen Muyu's bones.

Chen Muyu shrugged, "Don't accuse him unjustly, I just injured him. You obviously just asked him to help you carry the thunder, and he was struck to death by lightning!"

"puff!"

Ruan Shiwen's fragrance was so intense that she spat out a mouthful of old blood, "You, I'm going to kill you..."

Hate, Ruan Wenxiang felt a hatred in her heart. She hated that when they left South Vietnam this time, they could not bring the gang of ferocious beasts and minions they had tamed. If this was in South Vietnam, she believed that her brother and sister would never be so passive and defeated. So miserable.

It's a pity that hatred is of no use. In the face of absolute strength, hatred can't change anything at all.

"Oh, be careful in your next life!"

Chen Muyu talked for a while, took out the Five Thunder Tokens, and summoned the Thunder again.

To kill evil and ward off demons, the Five Thunder Order is professional.

The thunder fell and hit Ruan Wenxiang's forehead.

…

Although he was a little scorched, he was still peaceful.

The Ruan brothers and sisters were famous ninth-level assassins in South Vietnam. They had a reputation for being evil. Unexpectedly, they died here so silently. No one would believe them if they told them. It was really sad.

This should be regarded as a meritorious deed.

Putting away the Five Thunder Order, Chen Muyu didn't feel the slightest sense of guilt in his heart. If he were allowed to do it again, he would kill these two people without hesitation.

In the space, the power of the soul is escaping.

The Yuan Shen in the Void Refining Realm has already reached a certain level of strength. Although it cannot be as strong as the Golden Core Realm, the Yuan Shen has something to rely on. Even if the body dies, the Yuan Shen still has hope of escaping and being reborn. After that, consciousness can still be retained for a period of time.

This period of time will not be long. After all, strictly speaking, the soul is just a condensation of mental power. After leaving the physical body, it will be quickly neutralized by the environment. Unless there is some treasure to maintain the soul, it will eventually dissipate.

The souls of the Ruan brothers and sisters have been defeated by the thunder. At this time, only the energy of the souls is escaping in the air.

Dirty things, even the soul, are dirty and should not exist.

Chen Muyu directly used the system to recycle it as garbage. As for how much wealth he got, he didn't care at all.

Step forward to dispose of the two bodies.

The system scanned it.

Two broken bodies in the Void Refining Realm.

1 intermediate Wubao Fengbo bone flute.

1 Intermediate Martial Arts Snake Staff.

2 treasure bags.

…

Chen Muyu found a branch from the side and pushed the clothes off the two of them, with the intention of killing monsters and removing treasures.

These two brothers and sisters were very poor. Apart from the two martial arts treasures, the contents of the two treasure bags were also very little.

The two dirty booklets had strange words on them, all handwritten. Chen Muyu didn't recognize them. They should be in South Vietnamese.

In addition, there are some medicine bottles, herbal medicine and the like.

Chen Muyu did not dare to use these beast trainer gadgets indiscriminately, and directly recycled them through the system.

The bag is about the size of a small satchel, and it's not a space container. It has a limited capacity and doesn't hold much, but the quality is really good, and the thunder and lightning didn't damage it.

The foreign bank card that Nguyen Thi Van Huong mentioned was also found inside.

Unfortunately, I don’t know the password.

One billion meters of gold is a considerable amount of income. If converted into wealth, it would be worth six to seven billion.

Give this to Fenrir, I wonder if he can handle it.

"Huh?"

Chen Muyu found something in Ruan Wentai's treasure bag.

A copper-colored page.

Another copper-colored page!

It was exactly the same as the page Chen Muyu found in Bu Qingyun's secret realm.

It's indeed the same page.

The surface was smooth, and he couldn't tell what was going on. The system couldn't scan it to figure out what was going on. His intuition told him that this thing was definitely not simple.

Including this one, he has four copper-covered pages in his hand. He will have to study them carefully when he has time in the future.

Is this an unexpected gain?

The things that could be collected were collected, and those that could be recycled were directly recycled. It was completely dark, and the forest was terrifyingly eerie. Chen Muyu originally wanted the Wushu Association to deal with it, or just dig a hole and bury them, and it would be over.

But after careful consideration, I decided to forget it. The more people knew about it, the more trouble there would be. After all, these two people were from South Vietnam. If the Wushu Association was involved, it might cause some international disputes.

So, let them disappear completely and quietly.

The two mutilated bodies of the Void Refining Realm were directly recycled by the system, only giving Chen Muyu 100,000 wealth points.

So pitiful.

The two disappeared into thin air, leaving no trace behind.

Wang Defa was still waiting on the road. Chen Muyu was a little worried that the panda would go berserk and attack Wang Defa and the others, so he hurried back.

…

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"Brother!"

Seeing Chen Muyu, Wang Defa hurriedly came up to him, "How are you? Are you not injured? Where are the two people?"

It started with a barrage of questions.

The overturned car on the road has been pushed to the side of the road. The hairdressers are sitting on the side of the road, talking about something!

"I'm fine, I just let them run away!"

Chen Muyu shook his head, and his eyes fell on those hair stylists. Aren't these people swindlers? Why are we still chatting?

In fact, these five people had just been captured by the Ruan brothers and sisters, and they could only be regarded as the lowest level of puppets. Their consciousness had not been completely wiped out. Once the Ruan brothers and sisters died, they would naturally regain their consciousness.

It's just that I'm still a little confused at this time, my memory is fragmented, and I can't remember anything before.

Chen Muyu stepped forward to understand the situation. Several people were injured to varying degrees, but they were not serious. Wang Defa had already called an ambulance for them. It should not take long for the ambulance to arrive.

In this way, the panda should be in the same situation. Once the master is dead, the magic will naturally lose its effect. No one can control it, and it is a matter of course to regain consciousness.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to deal with the panda, but now it seems that there is no need to deal with it at all. This thing is docile by nature. Since it is wild, let him return to nature.

Chen Muyu stopped looking for it and only heard Wang Defa say that he saw the panda going into the forest.

After a while, the ambulance arrived, as did the tow truck. The officials learned about the situation. Wang Defa and his group remained tight-lipped and only said that they had been attacked by a panda. The other five people had no idea what happened.

The five people had been picked up. After understanding the situation, Chen Muyu and his party got into the car and drove away.

No one knew that the Ruan brothers and sisters, who had dominated South Vietnam for many years, were buried in this mountain without a trace, as if nothing had happened.