The seller of the heavens

Caijushi obviously didn't expect that the hidden weapon that Jiang Chen threw out could come so quickly, and it was just in front of him in the blink of an eye.

He only had time to block the horizontal knife.

when!

The steel knife trembled violently, and the colorist was shaken by a violent force so that he stepped back three steps in a row. The hand holding the knife was numb for a while, and the tiger's mouth was torn open, oozing blood.

"No, this person's strength is far beyond my ability to deal with."

His heart tightened, and he made a judgment in an instant: he was not an opponent, and he had to escape as soon as possible.

As a killer, Caijushi didn't have the habit of fighting people desperately.

Without hesitation, he flew back a few steps, took out a rope from the bag he was carrying, and flung it towards the sky.

"Shen Xiansuo, go."

With a whoosh, one end of the rope seemed to be bound by an invisible silk thread, and it flew towards the sky and plunged into a cloud of mist.

The originally soft rope was also pulled straight, and it was stiff, standing there like a long bamboo pole.

The colorist grabbed the rope and climbed up the rope like a dexterous monkey, and was about to get into the clouds at the top of the rope.

At this moment, Jiang Chen jumped up, like a great roc spreading its wings, and came across the sky, and instantly appeared beside the Caijushi.

Then he grabbed it with his hand, and used the ghost grabbing hand, brought up a phantom, grabbed the back of the colorist's neck like lightning, and went down.

Peng!

The next moment, Caijushi was thrown to the ground by a powerful force, his muscles and bones ached from the fall, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

Dr. Yu watched Jiang Chen show off his supernatural power and easily defeated the extraordinary martial artist, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, and said in astonishment:

"Jiang Chen, you also know martial arts?"

Jiang Chen said as a matter of course:

"Didn't you already know that?"

Dr. Yu:

"I know, I know, but I thought your martial arts were better than ordinary people, similar to those special forces. Who would have thought that you are still a master of martial arts, and you can fly over walls."

Jiang Chen put on an ordinary look, and said casually:

"You can travel through time and space, can't I be a martial arts master?"

It really makes sense for Dr. Yu to think about it. This world is so wonderful that anything can happen.

Instead of continuing to chat with Dr. Yu, Jiang Chen looked at the theater artist.

After the other party used the skill of Immortal Cable, he had a guess about the identity of the colorist, but he still asked:

"May I have your name?"

"Connect the rope."

Liansheng was very cooperative and said his name.

Jiang Chen made two shots before, which completely broke his self-confidence.

When facing Jiang Chen, Lian Sheng felt like a fragile baby, unable to resist at all.

The huge gap in strength between the two sides made him despair.

He couldn't even figure out how much power Jiang Chen used before, he only knew that Jiang Chen's strength had already surpassed the leader of the Black Stone, the King of the Wheels.

Hearing Lian Sheng's answer, Jiang Chen thought to himself that sure enough, this time the gate of time and space was opened, and it was Jian Yu's world that was connected.

The only thing in this world that can attract Jiang Chen's attention is Rama's internal strength.

This is a miraculous internal skill that can revitalize the disabled, fill in the gaps, and regenerate good fortune. Even if a small penis is cut off, it can be practiced back, which is extremely mysterious.

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't speak for a long time, Lian Sheng felt a little uneasy, not knowing how Jiang Chen planned to deal with him.

Jiang Chen said to the doctor:

"The gate of time and space has been closed, and it will not be opened until tomorrow. I will send you back then. Now, let's find a place to stay."

Dr. Yu naturally had no objection, he was very frightened when he was taken away by Liansheng before, and now he naturally obeyed the arrangement of the master Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took the two of them, first went to an inn to settle Dr. Yu down, and then brought Lian Sheng to the room for interrogation.

The first thing to know is the problem of the timeline, so as to determine the whereabouts of Rama's body.

Jiang Chen asked:

"Are you from Blackstone?"

When Lian Sheng saw that her identity was blatantly revealed by Jiang Chen, she couldn't help being shocked:

"How do you know? Who are you?"

The identity of the Black Stone Killer is extremely mysterious, and few people in the world know about it. Jiang Chen knows this secret at a young age, and his strength is so powerful.

Liansheng was somewhat suspicious that Jiang Chen was related to Heishi.

Jiang Chen: "Now I'm asking you instead of you asking me, you'd better figure this out."

Lian Sheng couldn't figure out Jiang Chen's details, so he didn't dare to ask more, and nodded knowingly:

"If you want to know anything, just ask."

Jiang Chen: "What's the situation with Black Stone now?"

Rensheng gave a brief overview of Heishi's situation.

For Black Stone, he has no loyalty at all, but he has a handle in the hands of the King of the Wheel, so he has to work for Black Stone.

If Jiang Chen could destroy Black Stone, it wouldn't be a bad thing for him.

After listening to Liansheng's narration, Jiang Chen roughly judged the current timeline.

After Xiao Yu betrayed Black Stone two years ago, he has been hunted down by Black Stone, and now there is no news for more than a year.

Heishi found another killer to replace Xiao Yu, named Ye Zhanqing.

Jiang Chen groaned without speaking, and slowly paced in the room, recalling the plot of the movie:

Now Xiaoyu should have changed her name to Zeng Jing and lived in seclusion in the capital. The half of Rama's body she took away should be hidden in Yunhe Temple, and the other half of the body is in the hands of Zhang Dajing, the richest man in the capital.

tread!

Jiang Chen stood still, already making a decision in his heart.

After looking at Liansheng twice, he said:

"Looking at your appearance, you are injured all over, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Liansheng listened to him talking about his injuries, and remembered the rotten sores on his body, and laughed at himself:

"I'm like the thing in the cup, I can't change it, and this disease is naturally difficult to cure."

Jiang Chen: "It is said that Rama's body contains the mystery of the internal energy he practiced, and has the magical ability to fill in the gaps. If you practice this internal energy, your illness may be cured without medicine."

Liansheng didn't understand Jiang Chen's intentions when he said this, but he still followed the topic and said:

"Even with the power of the wheel-turning king, he has never been able to snatch Rama's body, let alone me."

Jiang Chen: "I'm going to find Rama's body, and I can pass it on to you after I get Rama's internal strength. How about it, are you interested in finding Rama's body with me?"

Lian Sheng thought she heard it wrong, and looked at Jiang Chen in astonishment:

"Why?"

Jiang Chen didn't hide anything, and said directly:

"The miraculousness of Rama's inner strength is just a rumor after all. Whether it's true or not is unknown, so I'll let you practice it first."

Only after confirming that there is no problem with Rama's internal strength, Jiang Chen will practice it by himself.

After all, once there is a problem with internal strength, the consequences will be very serious. As strong as the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, he also became mentally ill after practicing the fake Nine Yin Manual.

Jiang Chen was of course cautious about this.

Lian Sheng didn't expect Jiang Chen to be so frank, and naturally he wouldn't refuse such a good thing delivered to his door.

He has long been tortured by the rotten sores on his body, and coupled with the various hidden injuries accumulated over the years of his career as an assassin, if he does not practice Rama's inner strength, he may not have a good life for a few years.

It's better to take a gamble.

He nodded directly and agreed:

"Okay, it's a deal."