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Zhuo Zhuo looked at Du Yun with great interest: "Heh! You are kind-hearted, you can't protect yourself, and you still think about those three ghosts, should I call you a great saint?"

Du Yun was indeed helping them by scaring the three ghosts away, otherwise the three ghosts would probably end up being taken away by Excellence.

"It's getting late, hurry up if you want to fight." Du Yun's clothes were drenched by the heavy rain, and he was a little impatient.

Zhuo Zhuo threw away the oil-paper umbrella and suddenly punched him.

That punch was extremely fast, and by the time Du Yun reacted, he was unable to dodge it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and punch him.

Boom!

When the two fists collided, there was a muffled sound like a hammer hitting.

Du Yun's arm was in severe pain, and the next second he flew upside down and landed in the muddy rain.Du Yun hurriedly tried to get up, but as soon as he exerted a little strength in his right hand, a sharp pain spread, and his arm seemed to be broken.

Looking at Zhuoyou again, he was walking towards Du Yun with a smirk on his face, nothing happened.

"Sure enough, it's a fox pretending to be a tiger. A mere second-level psychic dares to behave wildly in front of me. I think you are impatient."

With great difficulty, Du Yun propped himself up and sat against the wall, panting heavily. When the pain eased a little, he took out the tablet in his pocket with his left hand and stuffed it all into his mouth.

This scene fell into Zhuoliang's eyes, but he didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Yo! What's the matter? Have you seen too many Snickers commercials, and you want to eat something to become a superman?"

When the pack of pills entered, the majestic aura surged, like countless wild horses galloping in Du Yun's body.The tired body recovered quickly, and the pain in his right hand disappeared quickly. Du Yun felt as if a large mass of gas had accumulated in his stomach, like constipation, and he wanted to release it but couldn't.

"I'll give you one more chance to hand over the prison fire obediently, and I'll spare your life." Zhuo Zhuo was full of pride.

How could Du Yun have time to talk to him, he was trying to fart with all his energy, and he felt that if he didn't let this fart out, his stomach would burst.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

Du Yun was taken aback, thinking that this fart was a bit too violent, his heels were numb from the shock.But soon Du Yun woke up with a start. The loud noise was not the sound of farting, but an explosion in his stomach.

"What's the situation?" Zhuoyue was also startled by the sudden loud noise, and then stared at Du Yun with a pair of incredulous eyes: "You, have you made a breakthrough?"

Reminded by Zhuoyue, Du Yun understood that the huge movement just now was really caused by a breakthrough.

Three layers of psychic.

Du Yun felt that the aura in his body became more intense and pure, as if there was a beast hidden in his body, ready to erupt at any time.His right arm also recovered automatically. After Du Yun swung it twice, he could move freely and no pain at all.

"Stinky Taoist priest, fuck you!"

Du Yun stood up, punched out, and the wind was blowing in the air, like a lion clawing its claws.

Zhuo Zhuo was punched in the face in a daze, the bridge of his nose was broken on the spot, and two pillars of blood sprayed out.His head hit the ground first, and there was a loud knock. The sound made people feel horrified. His brain must have been cracked, right?

The outstanding vitality is also tenacious, and he quickly got up from the ground. The blue gown was stained with mud, and the original color could no longer be seen. Blood was gushing from the top of his head and nostrils, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

"You actually broke through? What did you eat just now?" Zhuoyue finally realized the importance of Danban.

Du Yun didn't want to talk nonsense, he wanted to take advantage of the moment he had just made a breakthrough and beat Zhuoyue directly.

A set of fierce punches landed, Joyoth was beaten back again and again, and received several blows on the chest and abdomen.At this time, Zhuoyue also understood Du Yun's real realm, which was the third level of psychic like him.

Two opponents of the same level can't please anyone in a fight, not to mention Du Yun is as ruthless as a lunatic, chasing you desperately.

In the end, Excellence got scared and looked for a chance to escape, but Du Yun didn't catch up again, he couldn't kill Excellence.

"Little brother! What's the matter with you?"

"Brother! You didn't bring an umbrella? Your clothes are all soaked, go take a hot bath, or you'll catch a cold easily."

When Du Yun came home, he surprised Bai Fucheng and Nie Han.

Fortunately, the rain washed away the blood and mud on his body, otherwise his sister would have forced him to question him.

Du Yun went directly to the bathroom and took a comfortable hot shower. While taking a bath, he checked his body and found that there was nothing serious.

"Brother! Drink up the ginger soup." As soon as Du Yun came out of the bathroom, Nie Han walked over with a bowl of hot ginger soup.

A warm current surged through Du Yun's heart, his younger sister was just a little padded jacket that fit close to him.

After drinking the ginger soup, Du Yun asked Nie Han to go back to his room to do his homework. He went to the living room and sat down, and whispered into the air, "Uncle! I'm going to tell you something, you should be mentally prepared first."

Bai Fucheng gave Du Yun a sideways look, and then continued to read the newspaper: "Cut! I've been a ghost for more than ten years. I haven't encountered anything. Can I still be frightened by you?"

Du Yun thought about it too, and continued: "I broke through again! Now the third level of psychic communication."

"Damn!" The uncle burst out dirty, jumped up from the sofa and shouted: "Are you sent by the heavens to humiliate me? Didn't you break through last week, why did you break through again?"

Du Yun showed an innocent expression: "I don't know, I'm panicked when I break through so quickly. In fact, I want to fight steadily, and I don't want to make continuous breakthroughs like this."

"" Bai Fucheng rolled his eyes straight, I don't want you to pretend like this.

Du Yun talked about the details of his breakthrough: "Uncle! On the way home, I met Zhuo Zhuo. The grandson knew that I was a second-level psychic, and then wanted to kill me. At the critical moment, I directly took the pill that I refined two days ago. The board was eaten up in one go, and then broke through, and the grandson who hit him turned around and ran away."

Bai Fucheng glanced at the direction of Du Yun's bedroom. There were several pill tablets belonging to Bai Fucheng on the desk in the room. He wondered if he should absorb all the spiritual energy in the pill tablets at once.

In the end, Bai Fucheng gave up that thought, looked at Du Yun seriously and said, "You have completely offended Zhuoyue. Judging from his performance, he is a man with a small belly. He will definitely find you in the future. Say Might bring in expert help."

Du Yun nodded, he thought of all these things: "Whatever, soldiers will block you, and water will cover you with soil."

Bai Fucheng said: "Your mentality is really good enough. If it were someone else, you would definitely not be able to eat well or sleep well."

"It's already like this, so what else can I do? It's a day to be happy, and a day to be unhappy." Du Yun was an orphan since he was a child, and his psychological quality is very strong.

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Yuhan suddenly walked in from outside the wall with an anxious expression on his face.

"Yuhan! Didn't you say you won't be coming back tonight?" Du Yun asked.

"Brother Yun! Something happened to my dad! Help him quickly." Lin Yuhan cried as soon as he opened his mouth.

Du Yun quickly went up to help her wipe away her tears, patted her shoulder and said, "Don't cry, Yuhan, what happened to Uncle Lin? I will definitely find a way to help Uncle Lin."

Lin Yuhan adjusted his mood, and then said: "My dad killed someone with a car."

Du Yun frowned: "What? Killed someone?"

"Woo! It rained heavily tonight. Suddenly a pedestrian jumped out from the side of the road. My dad didn't notice him and just ran over him to death." Seeing Du Yun's serious expression, Lin Yuhan couldn't help it. I stopped crying.

This matter is really troublesome. After all, people were killed, so a lot of trouble will inevitably be avoided.

"Yuhan, Uncle Lin didn't drink and drive, right?" This was Du Yun's most worried question.

According to the current law, it takes at least three years for someone to be killed by drunk driving.