Chapter 45: Taking care of the funeral
He was still too young and thought he had killed the other party like this. Looking at the quickly sweeping figure, Xia Chenglong shook his head helplessly.
Mo Qilin has the most talent, and if he gives him a long enough time, he will inevitably become a strong man in the Swordsman.
The long night became silent because of the departure of Mo Qilin. The lights in the room continued to light up. Except for the corpse that was lying on the ground without breathing, there was no other vitality here.
Xia Chenglong did not leave, he was waiting.
Ten minutes later, the lifeless corpse on the ground had a slight incredible change.
The body lying on his twitch occasionally, followed by the unconscious twitching of his fingers, and his face, which was as dead as dust, gradually became rosy.
"Ahem..."
Yue Zhuofan, who should have disappeared forever, had a renewed vitality. Even though the hole burned out of the flames in his chest existed, the other party really came back to life.
Trying to get up from the ground, Yue Zhuofan quickly inputs spiritual energy into his meridians, then takes out another pill and crosses it hard to get into his mouth.
"Damn it, I almost got plotted against."
Looking at the wound on his chest, Yue Zhuofan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had practiced the turtle breathing technique before, otherwise it would have been over today.
"Boy, wait. In a few days, I will arrest you and let you try the pain of skinning and cramping." Yue Zhuofan's eyes shrank and he said viciously to himself.
"Sorry, you don't seem to have any chance."
"who?"
Yue Zhuofan looked shocked, and there was still someone by his side, and he didn't notice the other party. He turned around and felt a sudden chill when he saw the person coming.
"Yes, it's you?"
After all, the other party did not have much intersection with Xia Chenglong, so he ignored some things and naturally believed that Mo Qilin was his biggest enemy.
Xia Chenglong smiled and stretched out his hands on his back. His failure to take action does not mean that he does not have the strength to kill the other party.
Yue Zhuofan suddenly understood that he had never understood the other party's true identity from beginning to end.
"Ding thud... who are you?"
Xia Chenglong did not answer, and the space around him changed innocently. A non-existent aura appeared behind him, like a supreme god.
He is not a frog in the well in Bincheng, and he has an impression of the scene in front of him.
Yue Zhuofan was trying hard to think, where did this familiar and unfamiliar power come from?
At one moment, this high-level elder from the provincial capital sat on the ground, his face was dull and his eyes were empty, as if he had desecrated the most dignified existence in the world.
"Dragon... King, you are the Dragon King. No, you shouldn't appear here. You have regulations and you can't take action at will."
He was crazy. After all, something absolutely impossible happened. If it is metaphorically, the abyss of darkness is a symbol of eternal night. Eternal night represents silent desolation. If someone comes from eternal night, no one can stop the other party's pace.
An impossible existence encountered today.
Xia Chenglong understood the other party's mood and even felt a little sympathetic. He had no chance to get in touch with this layer.
"Congratulations, I answered correctly, so I will give you a reward!"
When Yue Zhuofan heard the man in front of him admit it in person, he calmed down a lot. He knew that any sophistry in front of this man was futile.
Xia Chenglong's hands were always behind his back, and the space around him changed more and more violently, and even the space creases could be seen clearly.
Yue Zhuofan, who had just collapsed on the ground, disappeared from the spot and disappeared into the endless darkness of the space.
No one can come out of the space crack, and it is impossible for Xia Chenglong, so he is not worried that the other party will escape the assassination for a second time.
The moment Yue Zhuofan disappeared, something strange happened in a mysterious hall in a city in Nanjun Province.
There are many signs hanging here, each sign is engraved with a name. The name is printed with his own spiritual power, and it also represents himself.
Just now, a sign suddenly burst into two, and the name on it no longer shines.
Xia Chenglong breathed a sigh of relief after coming out of the Warriors Association. Fortunately, he came tonight, otherwise the boy would have missed a big deal.
Just as Xia Chenglong was about to reach out and open the car door, he suddenly felt a gust of energy behind him, and his body instinctively drifted to the side, and a pair of claws appeared in the previous position.
"snort!"
The two of them were facing each other's backs, but Xia Chenglong knew the other's position. The other one had already started to move at the moment of moving. If the Dragon King takes action, there will definitely be a result.
Grab the other person's arm with one hand and take off the other person's mask with the other hand.
It is certain that Black Shadow is very strong, but it is a little worse than Xia Chenglong in all aspects. There is no doubt that Black Shadow's mask was taken off.
When I saw my face, I rolled my eyes. It wasn't funny. After tossing and struggling, the two of them kept doing the same thing. Who else could this person besides Mo Qilin?
"Okay, even I dare to attack? That's how you repay me?" Xia Chenglong was stunned at first, then thought it through, and slapped the other person's head while saying that.
It was very awkward, and Mo Qilin was a little at a loss. When he entered Yue Zhuofan's room, he felt a third party existed, so he did not leave after leaving the association.
After feeling other fluctuations in Yue Zhuofan's room, he became more sure of his thoughts. Who would have thought that he was the life-saving benefactor!
"I, I don't know." Mo Qilin could only scratch his head silly and explain shyly.
"Say it, why do you do this."
It is obvious that this is a very irrational behavior. If it is discovered in advance, the other party will easily kill him with the blessing of the formation.
Mo Qilin knew why he asked this, and a fierce light appeared in his bent eyes: "He said something he shouldn't say to Sister Jiu, so he must die."
Um?
Xia Chenglong was stunned, so he relaxed and patted the other person's shoulder: "Let's go, come home with me."
There is no need for too much language, everything can be seen in the eyes.
The two returned to the villa. It was past one o'clock in the morning and everyone was asleep. They also returned to their room softly.
In the early morning, Zhao Shaojiu got up as usual and came to the restaurant. Xia Chenglong and Mo Qilin sat on one side earlier.
"Hey, Linlin, what's wrong with you?"
"ah?"
Zhao Shaojiu looked closer and frowned naturally, reached out to touch the other person's forehead, and felt his forehead again.
"Are you sick? Why do you feel so weak?"
Nonsense, forcibly improving his cultivation level for a long time, it would be good if he didn't take his life. Weakness is the luckiest sequelae.
"I..." Mo Qilin stammered and couldn't speak, so he could only scratch his head.
"You can rest at home today. I'll ask Mom Wang to make some tonics for you and make up for it well, otherwise others will say that my Zhao family abuses the servants."
Hearing Zhao Shaojiu's words, Mo Qilin waved his hand quickly: "No, no, I'm fine, I won't rest."
Forehead……
Xia Chenglong really couldn't stand it anymore: "Your sister Jiu asked you to rest and have a good rest, why are there so much nonsense?"
What does it mean to subdue something? The Mo Qilin, who was stubbornly like a stone, lowered his head obediently and agreed helplessly.
Chapter completed!