The director is a god... stick!

He opened his eyes in a daze, and there was a pale color in front of him.

A smell of disinfectant stimulated the nasal cavity, and Zhang Qi, who was lying on the hospital bed, realized vaguely that he was in the hospital.

It turned out that he was not drowned...

She, who survived the catastrophe, had just woken up and hadn't turned the corner yet, so she sat up from the hospital bed in a daze, and looked around blankly.

The warm and bright sunlight is pouring down from the glass window, filling this clean and tidy ward.

And Qin Xin and Qin Xixi, who were in danger with her, were also rescued at this time, and now they are lying on the hospital bed not far from her, their faces are pale, they are still in a coma, and have not yet woken up.

Suddenly, Zhang Qi couldn't help but stare blankly.

Right next to her bed, a very familiar figure was lying on the edge of the bed, looking up at her with concern.

Familiar faces, familiar facial features, familiar eyebrows...

Zhang Qi was stunned, tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously, he was tongue-tied, and after a long while, he finally murmured: "Lingling..."

All the memories before coma suddenly flooded into her mind, almost turning her brain into chaos.

She looked at her daughter in disbelief, as if she wanted to jump over to hug her, but hesitated, for fear that everything in front of her was just a beautiful dream.

She was afraid that if she rushed over, she would be like that for countless nights. When she woke up from the dream, everything in front of her eyes would disappear.

Zhang Xueling, who was standing by the bed, seemed to understand her mood, so she took the initiative to come forward, held her mother's hand, and pressed it to her cheek.

Under the warm palm, Zhang Qi felt a kind of icy touch without the slightest warmth.

It's a touch that doesn't belong to the living...but it's real!

At the moment when he touched his daughter, Zhang Qi choked up, and finally hot tears came out.

Her daughter really came back.

At this moment, the sound of the nurse rounding the room came from outside the door of the ward.

Hearing that other people were coming, her lost and recovered daughter smiled mischievously at her, put her index finger in front of her lips, and made a "shh" gesture.

Then, under Zhang Qi's shocked gaze, Zhang Xueling's figure gradually dissipated, until finally it was completely transparent, and there was no trace of a person guarding the bedside at all.

"Patient in Ward 1213, are you awake? You need the hospital to help you contact your family members to accompany you... What's wrong with you?"

The little nurse opened her eyes wide, looking in surprise at Zhang Qi who was crying silently at the bedside.

Under the puzzled eyes of the other party, Zhang Qi actually burst into tears while showing a gratified smile: "It's nothing, I'm just... very happy..."

Really very... very happy!

Not paying any attention to the little nurse's strange gaze, Zhang Qi, who was sitting on the hospital bed at this time, couldn't help crying and laughing for a moment.

Tightly holding the cold hand stretched out by the bed, deep in her heart at this moment, she had nothing else to ask for.

It doesn't matter whether others can see it or not, as long as she knows in her heart that her Lingling...has finally returned.

……

After Zhang Qi spent a long time with his invisible daughter, Qin Xin, who had been in a coma, finally woke up from the coma.

As for Qin Xixi, because she had been dragging the two of them in the water before, her physical strength was exhausted. Although her life was not in danger, she was still in a coma.

After waking up, Qin Xin's first reaction was to stagger out of bed and rush to her daughter's bed.

It wasn't until she asked the medical staff repeatedly that she finally confirmed that her daughter's life was not in danger, but she was too tired after exhaustion, and her body needed a long sleep to replenish her strength.

After confirming that her daughter was fine, as soon as the round doctor left the ward, Qin Xin's legs went limp and she slumped on the edge of the bed.

She has always been strong, even if she shows a fragile appearance occasionally, she doesn't want to be seen by outsiders.

In the end, Zhang Qi couldn't stand it any longer, walked to Qin Xin's side weakly with his own weak steps, and helped his old friend who was going to be stronger to the bed again.

After calming down, Qin Xin sighed and talked with Zhang Qi: "What do you think about the car accident last night?"

Those who have been able to hang out in the business field for so long are all good people. When Qin Xin mentioned it a little, Zhang Qi instantly understood what she meant.

"What do you think? Anyway, I don't think... this incident was just an accident." Zhang Qi pursed his lips and said slowly.

"Compared to me, I think yesterday's car accident was more aimed at you and Xixilai."

She added slowly: "What do you think, if you and Xixi had accidents at the same time, who would be the biggest beneficiary?"

Hearing what she said, Qin Xin's complexion suddenly darkened, and a icy chill flashed in his eyes.

Her gaze swept over the face of Qin Xixi who was still in a coma, and softened slightly, but the voice in her mouth was as cold as an ice lump.

"Wei, Jian, God!"

As long as Qin Xin and Qin Xixi die unexpectedly, the rights and shares in their hands will naturally be embezzled by the Wei family and his son.

Who is the biggest beneficiary of this matter, almost no need to think about it, it is clear at a glance.

Wei Jiantian had too many reasons to attack their mother and daughter.

Qin Xin had anticipated this early in the morning, and had protected his own safety early on... But who would have thought that Wei Jiantian was so frantic that he resorted to such wicked means in order to obtain these family properties.

What's even more frightening is that, almost almost, these methods of his really achieved their goals.

Qin Xin said gloomyly: "At first, I wanted to save some face for him in the end, just let him give up the shares in his hands, and I wouldn't want to sweep him out directly."

"But now...if I don't completely trample this bastard thing into the mud, then I will feel sorry for my daughter!"

She was not in a hurry to attack Wei Jiantianxia so soon, but since the opponent has already bullied him, if he doesn't completely defeat him this time, then the next attack against her and her daughter will come again and again .

You must use the fastest speed to defeat the opponent!

Just when Qin Xin silently made up his mind, Zhang Qi held Zhang Xueling's cold palm and said slowly, "If you want to settle accounts with Wei Jiantian, bring me along."

"I have no grudges with him in the past, and we have no grudges in the present, but he almost got me involved... I am a narrow-minded person, and I have to avenge this grudge."

"Although my company is not involved in the film and television entertainment industry, Xie Qiang, the boss of Starlight Entertainment Group, has been throwing olive branches at me recently, inviting our company to squeeze Wei Jiantian from various industries together."

She looked at Qin Xin, with anger burning in her eyes, and said, "Because I didn't have enough interests, I was not interested in this proposal at first, but now... I want to agree."

Seeing the achievement of the common goal, the two strong women in business looked at each other, and immediately smiled with sympathy.

Wei Jiantian must die!

……

The cell phone in Wu Yong's pocket rang again.

The sound was sharp and piercing, one after another, like a death bell.

At this time, Wu Yong was not in the mood to answer this urgent call.

But the phone rang for a while without stopping, instead it became more and more anxious and anxious. Obviously, the person on the phone who wanted to contact him was going crazy now.

Wu Yong was so disturbed that he finally took out the mobile phone in his pocket and pressed the answer button: "Hello, Boss Wei!"

"Wu Yong, do you still have the time to say hello to me?!"

An anxious and depressed tone came from the phone, and it was indeed Wei Jiantian's voice on the verge of madness: "I ask you, what about the effect? ​​What about the effect you promised me that you will definitely see in three days' time?"

"Three full months have passed, but why are Qin Xin's mother and daughter still alive?"

His voice was noisy and sharp, and he was no longer the calm and calm he pretended to be in the past, and he didn't even bother to call "Master Wu".

But it's no wonder that he paid money, relationships, and even two years of his life and energy for this matter.

But now I can't help but have no effect at all, and I am about to be cornered by Qin Xin's mother and daughter, so I have to go crazy.

Besides Wu Yong, who was the one who initiated this incident, who else could he question?

If it was normal, Wei Jiantian would be an employer who pays and bleeds money, and Wu Yong would give him some face no matter what.

But now, he was about to lose himself, so he had no intention of continuing to coax a mortal employer like Wei Jiantian.

Faced with his questioning, Wu Yong sneered at the phone instead, and said: "People have misfortunes and fortunes, but there are unpredictable things in the sky. Boss Wei, I'm sorry!"

"Who would have thought that my spell would be interrupted halfway through."

"And the person who interrupted the spell not only saved him from me, but also chased him after smelling it. I must move immediately before he finds him."

"As for this matter...it's true that I didn't handle it properly. The deposit that Boss Wei paid in advance, I will definitely refund it afterwards. It's not a lot."

As for the more important two-year lifespan, he didn't mention it.

The lifespan of these employers has long been used by him as a "tonic" to nourish himself, but now it is absolutely impossible for him to spit out the fat that he swallowed in his mouth.

Sure enough, after hearing his remarks, Wei Jiantian on the phone almost exploded with anger.

"Is it just a question of that little cash now?"

He shouted at the top of his voice: "I don't want money, I don't even want those two years of life, I just want Qin Xin's mother and daughter to die now - I just want them to die! Do you understand?"

Just yesterday, when he heard that Qin Xin's mother and daughter were suddenly involved in a serious car accident, and the entire car they were riding in fell off the bridge, he thought it was the curse he enshrined that finally had an effect, and he was quite happy at first of.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for him to be excited for too long, and the news came soon - Qin Xin's mother and daughter were not killed in the car accident, but survived by luck, and have been sent to the hospital for recuperation.

Wei Jiantian panicked at that time.

He even thought viciously that he might as well not do anything, and while Qin Xin's mother and daughter were still in a coma in the hospital, he ordered someone to sneak into the hospital to do some tricks, and directly took them down in one fell swoop, leaving the two of them in the hospital. Never wake up.

But who would have thought that Qin Xin's mother and daughter's injuries were not serious at all, and they woke up the next day and stepped up their guard, which forced his plan to fail again.

Now Wei Jiantian has been pushed to the most dangerous situation, because he knows that after Qin Xin's mother and daughter wake up, they will definitely launch the most ferocious and swift counterattack against him.

He's almost done!

"If you can let their mother and daughter die suddenly, I won't care about what happened before, and I can give you another 1000 million... I can give you as much cash as you want, will it work?"

He softened his tone again, and added this sentence almost humblely, with a hint of helpless pleading hidden in his words.

With the precarious situation in front of him, even Wei Jiantian, who has always been strong in the negotiation field, had to lower his proud head at this time.

But Wu Yong was unmoved, and just said coldly to the phone: "I don't have time to deal with this matter, little old man, Boss Wei should hire someone else!"

Annoyed by his contemptuous attitude, Wei Jiantian's voice exploded in an instant: "Please Gao Ming, this is all you have to say?"

"My surname is Wu, let me tell you, if you don't solve this matter completely for me, then you won't be able to mess around in the future..."

Tearing off the external disguise of reason, he threatened with a growl.

But before he could finish these words, Wu Yong pressed the phone expressionlessly and cut off the conversation.

On the side, his apprentice Zhao Xiaobao listened to the whole process, and at this moment he couldn't help coming over with a little worry: "Master, are we really going to tear ourselves apart with Boss Wei and become so stiff?"

"After all, he is an important company boss in the entertainment industry, even if he loses power in the future... But if he exposes our breach of contract, how will we continue to hang out in the industry and earn money from those big bosses... "

"Money, money, money! You have such shallow eyelids, you only know about money!" Wu Yong didn't like his apprentice's stupid appearance with so little knowledge, and suddenly became impatient, and kicked him again.

"You don't even think about it, we have already connected with the leader, and we will follow the leader to develop abroad in the future, to be a master!"

"Since we won't hang out in the domestic circle in the future, do we still need to serve these grumpy employers? Do we still need to worry about offending these company bosses?"

Once again he was kicked like a dog for making Master angry, Zhao Xiaobao rolled aside consciously, and murmured timidly: "But, but..."

"Forget it, I don't have time to argue with you idiot now, pack up and let's get out of here."

Wu Yong said impatiently again, his eyes swept over the luggage that Zhao Xiaobao had packed, and he couldn't help frowning again.

He questioned: "I asked you to pack your luggage, what the hell did you pack up? All cash and banknotes? Where are the spellbooks and various magic tools?"

Zhao Xiaobao shrank his neck and said timidly: "Isn't it difficult to live without money in modern society? Let's hide these books and magical instruments first, and no one else wants them anyway, and come back to look for them after you settle down..."

"Are you having a cramp?"

Wu Yong was so angry that he fell on his back, endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back, and kicked Zhao Xiaobao's heart fiercely: "Did you lose money, kid?"

"These 'junk things' in your eyes are the capital of our housekeeping and food. With them, it will not be a matter of making money in the future, do you understand?!"

Being kicked right in the center by Wu Yong, Zhao Xiaobao couldn't stand still, and immediately rolled down the stairs to the second floor with a "grumble".

After the pain in his heart passed, he lay down on the dirty and messy boards on the first floor, gasping for breath.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead in pain, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which was caused by his accidentally scratching his lip when he fell down the stairs just now.

Zhao Xiaobao lay prone on the ground and did not get up for the time being, but his eyes were hidden from others, revealing a sinister and humiliating expression.

He is indeed greedy for money, because he is a low-level Luther, he was poor and crazy before!

Anyway, he can't even learn a bad curse that hurts people, and he is still looked down upon by others after worshiping the master. Now besides money, what else can he grab?

Why doesn't he want to be a big man who spends money like water and is admired by thousands of people?

He is really jealous...hateful of those geniuses who are wealthy, talented, and successful.

"What are you still lying on the ground, why don't you get up quickly?"

Wu Yong also came downstairs at this time, frowning, staring at his apprentice with a pair of cloudy eyes, stretched out his foot and kicked Zhao Xiaobao's ass.

Zhao Xiaobao immediately restrained his resentful eyes, and immediately bounced off the ground like an electric shock. Regardless of the faint pain in his heart at this time, under the threat of Master, he immediately went to pack his luggage neatly.

No matter how much grievances there are in his heart, but now he still has to beg for food under the hands of his master, so naturally he never dares to show his grievances.

So, Wu Yong looked at his stupid but obedient apprentice, and also smiled with satisfaction...

Just when Wu Yong and his disciples were packing up their things in their small building and preparing to run away, Wei Jiantian, who was hung up by Wu Yong on the other side of the capital, was also having a hard time at this time.

Staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, the gray-haired Wei Jiantian gasped heavily, staring at the phone in his hand in disbelief.

At this time, Wei Jiantian seemed to have suddenly aged several decades from his appearance a few months ago.

His hair was almost completely gray, the wrinkles on his face were getting more and more, and his eyes were cloudy and bloodshot due to staying up late for the past few months.

His whole body trembled and raised his back, like an old man in his dying years.

Looking at this appearance, who can still recognize that this is the person in charge of Wei's Entertainment Group who dominated the shopping malls before?

"Okay, okay...Okay! Even this kind of gangster dares to hang up on my call..."

Wei Jiantian, who was about to be driven crazy, said with trembling hands, gritted his teeth, "Who dares to step on me now?!"

He paid money and life, but in the end he was cheated by the other party just like that.

If he doesn't give a warning this time, no one will dare to ride on him in the mall in the future.

Wei Jiantian panted heavily, foaming from the corner of his mouth, his face became more and more excited, shaking his fingers, he wanted to dial the numbers of other subordinates, and asked someone to teach Wu Yong a lesson that he would never forget.

But at this time, he seemed to have exhausted all the energy in his body, and his whole body was trembling constantly under the violent mood swings, and his fingers were shaking so much that he couldn't even press the screen of the phone.

The life assistant standing beside him, seeing his boss's appearance, couldn't help screaming inwardly.

Mr. Wei's physical condition has suddenly deteriorated sharply in the past few months, getting worse and worse. Their confidants all advised him to check his physical condition in detail as soon as possible, but Mr. Wei was always unwilling.

Perhaps because of the ominous premonition in his heart, Wei Jiantian always instinctively avoids doing a full-body examination, no matter who comes to persuade him, he will turn his face.

And Wei Jiantian always comforted himself from the bottom of his heart, he was only taken away from two years of life - anyway, he is only about 60 years old now, and he still has decades to live, so he must be able to hold on!

But now, obviously, these self-comforts have lost their effect.

The life assistant approached cautiously and persuaded: "Mr. Wei, don't get too excited, take a rest before talking about other things..."

Seeing that the assistant came to persuade him again, Wei Jiantian immediately became furious instinctively, and roared without hesitation: "What do you mean, do you think I am old, useless, and unable to control the overall situation? Let me tell you, I... "

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a burst of suffocation amidst his roar, and his whole body began to be numb and weak, and his poor body finally couldn't hold on completely.

Wei Jiantian blushed, but couldn't utter a word. There was a buzzing in his mind, and he fell down suddenly.

"President Wei...President Wei!"

The assistant looked at Wei Jiantian who had suddenly collapsed, and after calling out a few times in a daze, he gasped and hurriedly dialed the emergency number.

After the unconscious Wei Jiantian was sent to the hospital, the test results came out soon.

"Gastric cancer is at an advanced stage, if it is not discovered in time, the cancer cells have already begun to spread. If the patient actively cooperates with the treatment and uses the best medical equipment, the life expectancy will be extended by at most two years..."

The doctor held on to his square glasses, frowned and said, "Why did you find out so late? The patient really doesn't care about his body. Hasn't he been checked in the hospital before?"

"Forget it, where are the family members of the patient, come and sign."

After hearing what the doctor said, all the subordinates couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

After standing there in a daze for quite a while, someone stammered and said, "I'll go find Young Master Wei."

Wei Jiantian's only son, Wei Hao, had been bored at home for several months before, and when he got the chance to go out, he went out to have fun on his own. He still doesn't know that his father has been lying in the hospital.

As for Wei Jiantian himself, after waking up from the coma, facing the line of "advanced gastric cancer" on his medical certificate, he remained silent and froze all the time.

"Advanced gastric cancer... at most two years to live..." He recalled the doctor's words in a daze, and suddenly recalled that when he went to Wu Yong three months ago, he paid for his two years of life.

At most, there are only two years left to live... I have paid for two years of life to kill people... My physical condition has deteriorated sharply in the past few months, as if I am going to die soon...

Immediately, Wei Jiantian suddenly understood that he actually gave the last two years of his life to others on his own initiative!

He has few days left to live!

After suddenly understanding this point, Wei Jiantian couldn't hold it any longer, and suddenly coughed violently, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and he vomited a mouthful of blood when he was emotional.

He couldn't bear the shock of the bloody truth, and immediately passed out again.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei..." Many of his subordinates who were guarding him panicked, and a group of people surrounded him, calling out repeatedly.

It's a pity that Wei Jiantian, who was in a coma, couldn't hear a sound.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. Although they didn't speak, a strange atmosphere began to permeate the ward.

After all, the boss I've been following seems to be dying... After Wei Jiantian's death, Wei Hao, that idiot, doesn't look like he can hold up the overall situation.

If I still serve blindly and wholeheartedly in the future, then when Wei Hao loses so badly in the future, I will not get any benefit.

man!Always plan for yourself and your family...

Therefore, at this time, many of Wei Jiantian's subordinates couldn't help but start to think carefully.

At the critical moment when his father was critically ill and the hearts of his subordinates were fluctuating, Wei Hao still hadn't received any news, and continued to spend his days and nights without knowing what would happen in the future...

……

Xuan Yi didn't know what just happened between Wu Yong and Wei Jiantian.

It's just that when he followed the breath of the curse and chased all the way to the small two-story building on the outskirts of the city, he found that the place was empty, leaving only a mess of dust and barren weeds in the courtyard.

The person who lived here and cast the evil spell seemed to have foreseen the danger in advance, and had already fled before his arrival.

The breath of the evil curse chased here, and it was also interrupted.

Looking around, I saw a few black suitcases randomly thrown around in the empty dilapidated house.

When Xuan Yi frowned and kicked the suitcases away with his toes, he found that the suitcases were full of layers of cash.

With a gust of wind blowing outside the house, the banknotes in the box were also blown up, and then scattered all over the ground.

It seems that because the people living here, because the transfer was too hasty and unable to take all the things, they left the money.

Xuan Yi glanced coldly at the banknotes all over the room, and then swept aside the money piled up on the ground with his toe again, revealing a small bloodstain on the floor.

It seemed that someone was bleeding, rolled down the wooden stairs, and accidentally spilled blood near the stairs. Even after cleaning it several times afterwards, there was still a small trace left here.

This piece of blood stained the dirty and messy floor on the first floor, and was covered by piles of cash. It was very inconspicuous. If it wasn't for Xuan Yi's clear and sharp eyes, I'm afraid he would have ignored this tiny clue.

Xuan Yi bent down, stretched out his slender knuckles, and wiped the blood on the floor.

He frowned and thought for a while, then patted his pocket lightly.

Tong Tong, who had already condensed into a solid body, poked out a small head from his pocket, blinked his big eyes, and asked, "Big brother, big brother, what did you ask me to come out for?"

Xuan Yi's cold eyes finally flashed a trace of gentleness. He put his blood-stained fingers to his pocket and asked, "Can Tongtong smell this person's blood?"

I saw a three-inch-sized villain holding Xuan Yi's fingertips and sniffing them carefully.

Then he jumped out of the pocket again, ran to the bloodstain on the floor with his short legs, and sniffed it carefully again.

"I smell it!"

After confirming again and again, Tong Tong jumped up happily: "I can tell by smell that this drop of blood belongs to an old man, but he is not around now!"

Xuan Yi heard the words, and asked again: "Does Tongtong know where he is now?"

For the smell of blood, ghosts are much more sensitive than humans.

There are quite a few evil ghosts, and sometimes they can track their enemies thousands of miles away just by relying on the smell of a drop of blood from their enemies, even after many years.

Therefore, ordinary cultivators know that when fighting with ghosts and ghosts, they must not let them have the opportunity to remember the taste of your blood.

If Wu Yong and his disciples hadn't left too hastily this time, and they didn't expect that so many monster cultivators would gather around Xuan Yi, I'm afraid there wouldn't be such a big mistake.

After hearing Xuan Yi's question, I saw Tong Tong floating around in the air, sniffing left, sniffing right, and finally saw a direction: "The owner of this drop of blood is heading farther and farther away. place to run."

"He is about twenty miles away from us, and he is still moving."

"Thank you Tongtong, you are awesome!" Xuan Yi praised him warmly, while holding the happy little guy in his arms, he put it back into his pocket.

Then, the expression on his face instantly turned cold, and he looked in the direction where Wu Yong's master and apprentice were escaping.

"About twenty miles..." He murmured, lowered his head and pondered for a while.

……

"Huh, hah...Master, how far do we have to run to get rid of the chasing man?"

In an inaccessible place on the outskirts of the city, Wu Yong, his mentor and his apprentice, were following a relatively flat asphalt road, in the difficult and tiring escape and transfer.

Zhao Xiaobao was dragging a heavy suitcase full of magical artifacts and carrying a bag of books on his back. He was panting heavily at this moment, and asked while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, Wu Yong was too tired to lift his legs.

After all, he was old, even with evil protection, but after running such a long distance, his body still couldn't bear it.

But it was far from reaching a safe place, how could the two of them stop halfway?

"Useless things, don't hurry up! Have you eaten all the food you eat on weekdays? Why is it that I am not as good as my old bones after running this distance!"

Wu Yong kept kicking Zhao Xiaobao from behind, and scolded: "Our next hiding place is still far away, don't dawdle."

You don't dawdle, because you let me carry all the luggage, isn't it easy to run...

Zhao Xiaobao slandered in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk back. He could only drag his heavy luggage and continue to move forward.

However, Wu Yong suddenly stopped at this moment, and his wrinkled face suddenly became gloomy.

He turned his head and looked behind the two of them with a gloomy look.

"Forget it, stop first!"

Wu Yong said coldly: "It's already too late, the other party is about to catch up."

He could feel that the undisguised sharp aura of the pursuer was approaching rapidly at this moment, getting closer and closer to the master and apprentice.

With the opponent's speed, the two master and apprentice would never be able to escape.

Wu Yong couldn't help gritting his teeth at this time.

What kind of spell did the other party learn to chase after him so quickly at a speed that surpassed ordinary people?

Could it be the long-lost Taoist "Curse of Shrinking Soil to an Inch"?Or the "Shenzutong" in the Buddhist legend?

No matter what it is, now it seems that the battle between the two sides is inevitable.

Thinking of this, Wu Yong's face suddenly turned cold, and he said viciously: "Apprentice, put down everything!"

"Since the other party is chasing after him, we have to prepare early..."

Since you want to drive us to a dead end, then we will let you... come and go!

Wu Yong's face became more and more frightening, and he looked at the magic tools and books they brought with a blank expression...

……

Within a few minutes, Xuan Yi had chased after him.

When he drove over from the road and saw Wu Yong's master and apprentice who was running for his life on two legs by the side of the road, the eyes of both sides met, and they couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Driving a car with the air conditioner on, Xuan Yi chased after him all the way comfortably: "..."

Running on two legs, the two masters and apprentices who were suffering, tired and hot along the way: "..."

What the hell? !

This sentence flashed through the minds of both sides at the same time.

Among them, Wu Yong didn't catch his breath, and almost choked himself out of breath.

Fortunately, he had been guessing just now why the other party caught up with them so quickly. I don't know why they used that kind of inscrutable technique...

It turned out that the other party was chasing after him in a car.

And Xuan Yi finds it even more unbelievable—in modern society, there are still people who refuse to take a car when they are running for their lives?

The two-story building just now was located on the outskirts of the city, so far away from the downtown area of ​​the capital. Could it be that the other party ran back and forth like this every time?

So much money was thrown into that dilapidated small building, even if a little was taken out, it would be enough to buy a car, right? !

In this regard, Wu Yong, an elderly man who does not have a driver's license and is not used to hiring a driver, said: "..."

In the past, when he went to the city center to discuss business, the big boss of the other party specially sent a driver to pick up and deliver him back and forth.

The two sides looked at each other speechlessly, and Wu Yong, who was half-dead from anger, managed to calm down at this moment.

He stood in the middle of the road, leaning on a rare green snake-wrapped vine and purple wood cane in his hand, looking at Xuan Yi who was getting out of the car, he sneered sinisterly: "Your Excellency is so young, you can be so fierce." His aura is really a hero from a young age."

"I'm just an old man with an incompetent little apprentice. The master and the apprentice have always depended on each other for life, but I don't know where to mess with Your Excellency?"

"Your Excellency has been biting us, a lonely pair of master and student, what exactly do you mean?"

Xuan Yi ignored his sophistry, but with a threatening edge in his eyes, he silently clenched the handle of the ax in his hand, opened the door and got out of the car.

He knew that since the other party was a harmful sorcerer but had never been caught by the Dao world, he must have some real skills in his hands.

He couldn't lose his vigilance against these two just because of what happened just now.

Sure enough, the moment Xuan Yi stepped on the ground, he was keenly aware that there were a few inconspicuous faint rays of light that were quietly converging into a few hair-thin threads.

And these lines, with his foothold as the center, are quietly spreading in a criss-cross pattern...