When he returned home, Ye Chen did not intend to prepare for the trial immediately.

Instead, continue to consolidate his eight or nine mysterious skills.

It is certainly a good thing to have a strong body, great potential, and sufficient foundation.

But it also caused some minor trouble for Ye Chen. With the mystery of the eight or nine mysterious skills, he could not fully control his current physical strength at the third level.

It's like a child waving a sledgehammer, it's very difficult.

Once you can't control it, maybe Ye Chen stomped his feet and the entire unit building would collapse.

"Do you want to use the last piece of enlightenment tea?" Ye Chen frowned and thought.

A piece of tea that enlightens the Tao allowed him to break through three realms in a row. Using the second piece could at least allow his eight or nine mysterious skills to break through to another level.

But soon he shook his head, it didn't make sense.

Because as the realm breaks through, the power in his body will definitely burst out more.

Unless one day you can tap potential to a difficult level.

His current situation is like a water rosy head. He twists it a little bit, but the water is sprayed out like a high-pressure water gun.

This is a side effect of excessive potential and foundation.

The opposite is that there is insufficient potential. For example, when you start with a high-level martial art, you need 100 parts of physical strength to succeed. However, those who practice can only provide 10 parts, and the final result is that after being sucked away all the physical essence, they still fail to practice and become a mummy.

In contrast, Ye Chen's current situation is simply happy.

However, it is normal. In addition to the improvement of the enhancement agents in the system, I also ate so many spiritual fruits every day. I also ate a lot of peaches, ginseng fruits, Nine-Turn Golden Elixirs, etc. If this is still lacking in potential, the immortals and Buddhas in the sky can cry and faint in the toilet.

Even Sun Wukong did not have such treatment before his practice. He could only eat peaches, golden elixirs, and ginseng fruits after he had achieved his practice. The number of peaches, golden elixirs and ginseng fruits was far less exaggerated than Ye Chen.

It can be said that Ye Chen is simply a magical medicine now. Whoever can eat it is definitely not a joke.

There is no time to practice, and time will be several days later in a flash.

During this period, Ye Chen only squeezed out a small part of his time every day to deal with other things. The rest, even the time he spent at night was entering a state of meditation.

And just that morning, night, a white van drove from a distance with high beams on the Xijiang Bridge in Z City, G Province.

Then, the car was parked in the middle of the bridge, and two sneaky men with slightly panic expressions walked out of the car.

After looking around for a while, confirming that there was no one around, he joined forces to lift a sack from under the van.

Judging from the two of them's struggling appearance, the content in the bag is obviously not light.

"Zhao Xi, it won't be a problem to lose this, right?" said one of the men with a round face and a black mole on their face.

"I'm afraid of the ball. Xijiang is so big, there will be no trouble." The young man named Zhao Xi whispered, but his face was also a little nervous and uneasy.

"Okay, just throw it away." The round-faced man gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Then the two of them lifted the sack and put it on the guardrail of the bridge.

Zhao Xi used a knife to cut the Nilong rope tied to the pocket, and suddenly, a large amount of white powder poured out from it.

With the cold wind at night, it was blown to the distant river surface.

After dozens or hundreds of meters, they fell into the river and instantly melted and disappeared.

"It's really okay, right? What if so much white powder is addicted to it? The water from the Xijiang River supplies water from several nearby cities." The round-faced man became worried again after doing everything.

Zhao Xi was a little crazy: "I'm worried that the water used in the tap water plant is filtered. Do you use Xijiang water directly? Is it dirty?"

After he said this, the round-faced man's expression was slightly relaxed, as if he was relieved.

At this time, a waning moon appeared just behind the dark clouds, illuminating the river's surface.

Noon, night, bridge, van, a bag of white powder suspected to be drugs.

Everything seems so weird and bizarre.

Because if that sack of white powder is really a drug, it is of great value.

At least it was a huge sum of money for these two thieves who drove a broken van to destroy the stolen goods.

But, they had to do so.

"Mad, I'm so unlucky. I thought it was something good, but it turned out to be something fatal. If it weren't the past, we would definitely make a big deal. But now there is a judge of death, so drugs are not touched. He found it and was caught and was definitely dead. If he called the police, he might have some rewards, but we two are thieves, and our legs were trembling when we saw the police." Zhao Xi took out a cigarette in a depressed mood, lit it, and leaned on the guardrail of the bridge and sucked the clouds and sighed.

The round-faced man is also depressed, and it is difficult to be a bad person now!

It’s okay to talk about thieves like them, but the judges of death are too lazy to deal with them.

But the problem is that as a result, the stolen people will become more courageous. Once they find out that they are stealing things, they will dare to beat them up.

It was because they were sure that they did not dare to kill people with a knife, and they did not dare to say anything when they saw it before. It was a completely different situation.

And if they really kill people, those people might be happy.

Because they are brave enough to fight crime, they are really glorious. The judges of death will appear to save them and can also get a bonus from the charity foundation.

If you fight your life, let alone these thieves, even the outlaws will be furious.

At this moment, Zhao Xi, who was looking up at the moon smoking, suddenly felt something on his face.

It's liquid, body!

"Strange, it's raining?" He blinked his eyes and looked at the moon in the sky, a little confused.

There are clouds, but they are sparse and they don’t seem to be raining.

And when will the rain be warm?

He instinctively wiped his face, trying to see if he had an illusion.

But I found that there was indeed some liquid on my face. When I looked at my hands with the moonlight, my pupils tightened!

Blood! Is it blood! Or hot!
Chapter completed!