Monarch of Evernight: There is not just one madman in 179


bsp;No matter how calm Uncle Wang is, it is difficult to calm down at this time, so he can only dissuade: "Miss, you can't be impulsive in this matter."

Zhao Ruoxi had a fierce look in her eyes and said angrily: "If I'm not impulsive about this, what else can I do to be impulsive? Just tell me, where is Bai Bubu?"

"This" Uncle Wang looked helpless and didn't want to say anything, but then he saw Zhao Ruoxi demonstratively raising Manshu Shahua. With Manshu Shahua in hand, if Zhao Ruoxi wants to leave, Uncle Wang will not be able to stop her. Looking at the entire Unfallen City, only Youguo Gong Zhao Xuanji can stop her.

Uncle Wang had to say: "It's a long story, and it's not that simple inside."

Next, Uncle Wang recounted the whole incident in detail, and specifically sorted out the context and analyzed the stakes clearly. This matter is not a trivial matter for the entire Zhao family, so the relevant reports are also extremely detailed.

After a lot of talking, Uncle Wang said: "So, the cause of this matter is actually only Bai Kongzhao. As for Bai Aobu, maybe she still doesn't know what Bai Kongzhao did. It was just to protect the wings. Just my subordinates. In fact, all our families are doing this kind of thing, but the degree is different."

"Uncle Wang, are you trying to persuade me not to go find Bai Aufu? Do you think I can't beat her?"

Uncle Wang sighed and said: "Miss, the most important weapon of the country is not used for this. Moreover, now is an extraordinary period, and the entire defense zone needs you and Manjushahua Town. Besides, this gun If you can’t use it, try not to use it. It’s not good for your health.”

"So what if the most important weapon of the country is in my hands now? It belongs to me. I can use it however I want! Tell those old guys for me that there is not only one lunatic in this world, Bai Boutu!"

Uncle Wang was shocked and suddenly jumped out and reached out to grab it. But the wrist where it landed was clearly Zhao Ruoxi's, but it suddenly turned into a blooming flower from the other side. This Styx flower disappeared in the blink of an eye, turned into an open pine nut, and fell into the palm of Uncle Wang's hand.

Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment, then sighed heavily, jumped out of the window, and flew away. He knew where Zhao Ruoxi was going, but he didn't know if he could make it in time.

At this moment, in the training room of a floating ship, Qianye slowly opened his eyes and ended this period of training.

His current practice is mainly to treat injuries, and the injuries in the Force are not serious. The main reason is that the Force in the two Force vortexes of Qianye at this moment is full of fine crystal grains, so half-crystal A changing situation exists. The resistance of semi-crystalline force to external damage is much higher than that of ordinary force. Bai Aufu's punch, which is enough to destroy the force vortex of ordinary strong men and destroy the foundation of cultivation, actually only made Qianye suffer a little. Minor injuries, real damage is concentrated on the body.

Although the injuries on the body were severe, the blood core was not damaged, and the gold-burning blood was spread all over the body. The injuries were repaired extremely quickly. It only took a day or two to recover most of it, and it could be fully recovered in three days. Regarding the recovery time, Qianye did not lie to Zhao Yuying.

There is only one step needed for body recovery, which is to eat a lot to replenish nutritional energy. Qianye left the training room, went to the restaurant to get several portions of food, cleaned up like a storm, and then went to visit Wei Potian.

Prince Wei was lying on the bed, his body covered with gauze, especially his waist, which was wrapped in layers.

Qianye sat in front of the hospital bed, habitually reached out and gently pressed the gauze, and asked with concern: "Does it still hurt?"

Wei Potian immediately screamed like a pig, and said angrily: "It doesn't hurt if it doesn't hurt, can't you be gentler?! In addition, this is the seventh time you have asked me today!"

Qianye slapped his forehead, and then he remembered that it was indeed the seventh time he came here. He performed exercises to heal his injuries, one stage lasting forty minutes, and then he had a big meal to replenish his energy loss. Then he came over to see Wei Potian, and subconsciously reached out and patted him. In other words, he would come and torture Wei Potian every hour.

Wei Potian looked Qianye up and down, and couldn't help but sigh: "Your hand strength has become stronger again. Is it because the injury is about to heal? Damn it, what kind of body is that of yours? It's obviously more injured than mine." It’s still heavy. How come it’s only been a little over a day and I’m still jumping around? I still have to stay in bed!”

"You're missing a big piece of meat and a few ribs. Does that mean you're not seriously injured? Just lie down for me. It'll probably take a week before you can get up."

Wei Potian felt unwilling and said: "If I had known that I had learned some of the Yin family's secret techniques, I would have gotten better faster."

"That will delay your entry into Qianzhongshan. If your defense is weak, this shot may kill you."

Wei Potian lay down slumped and said, "I'm suffocated to death, and there aren't even any pretty doctors or nurses on this **** shabby ship, and there's no one that's eye-catching."

Qianye laughed: "When did you become like Zining?"

Wei Potian rolled his eyes and said: "I am also a man. How can a man not like beautiful women? Speaking of which, is that pretty boy okay? To be honest, seeing two more wounds on his face, I I still feel quite relieved."

Qianye once again broke his fantasy: "With Zi Ning's personality, he will definitely spend a lot of money to have the scars on his face removed? Don't even think about it."

Wei Potian sighed, suddenly fell silent, and after a moment said, "Qianye, are you willing?"

Qianye became calm and said slowly: "If you are talking about Bai Kongzhao, then I will kill her sooner or later. The further back I go, the harder it will be for her to escape. Bai Aufu, it should be a matter of time before I catch up with her. . If I just want to kill her, I may not need to confront her head-on. But, I have been thinking about whether to do it while this enemy is around."

After hearing this, Wei Potian rarely fell into thinking, but he suddenly let out a breath and gritted his teeth and said: "I really wish I could beat her up right away!"

It’s just that with Bai Aufu’s combat power there, it would be really difficult to beat her up without a divine general. By the time Qianye becomes a divine general, Bai Aotu may have already taken the lead. At that time, the comparison of combat power will still be two-sided. As for Wei Potian, he thought that it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky without saying anything about the general, but it was not too far away. If he wanted to beat Bai Aoyu in this life, it would be hopeless.

Looking at Qianye's gloomy face, Wei Potian laughed and said, "It's okay, Qianye, don't take this matter to heart. I believe who is right and wrong in this matter will be judged by everyone in the empire! We The Wei family opened up territory for the empire, and many men died on the battlefield, but this is not something we can do to others. If the White Lord doesn't give us an explanation, I don't know how many families will be disappointed, and it will not be easy to get through. "

Qianye's face relaxed slightly and revealed a smile. It's just that this smile is really forced, uglier than crying.

Wei Potian said carelessly: "I told you that I'm fine! I'm just missing a piece of flesh. It will grow back in a few days. You don't think that as the heir, I don't even have money for treatment. Right? ”

Wei Potian said it easily, but in fact his injury was not that simple. The shot took away a large amount of flesh and blood from his waist and ribs, almost reducing his waist by a third. Even if this kind of injury heals in the future, Wei Potian will have to be weak for a period of time before he can return to his peak state.

"You take your time and rest while I go out for a walk."

"Wait a minute! Qianye, you won't come over and pat me again in an hour, will you? I wasn't beaten to death, but I will be tortured to death by you!"

Qianye was about to take a photo, but Wei Potian screamed in fright, and then he laughed and said: "It's okay, my injury is almost healed, and I don't need to practice today."

After leaving the ward, Qianye walked along the corridor with his thoughts on his mind. This is a high-speed transport ship in the Zhang clan fleet that is specifically responsible for logistics supplies. The ship is huge and the interior corridors are quite wide. It can accommodate four or five people abreast without any problem. In fact, the corridor is open to small trucks.

So when a person appeared across the corridor, Qianye subconsciously ignored him. The paths of the two people were just staggered, and the corridor was wide enough.

However, Qianye walked a few steps and suddenly found that the way forward was blocked. The man had also taken this route for some reason. Qianye was still trying to calm down the fluctuations of blood energy and force in his body, and his body was trembling slightly subconsciously. This was when his anger reached the extreme, and he could no longer control himself. Now whenever he sees Wei Potian's injury, Qianye can hardly restrain his anger.

Qianye subconsciously took a step across and missed his route. But that person also took a step forward and blocked the way again. At this moment, Qianye finally knew that the person in front was deliberately trying to cause trouble.

Suddenly, Qianye's mood became a little lively. Just when he was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent, someone came looking for trouble.

The person who came was a tall and strong man and asked: "Are you Qianye?"

Qianye said nothing, his eyes falling on the other party's brigadier general rank and the Bai clan's family emblem.

Seeing Qianye's silence, the visitor sneered: "A person like you is worthy of having a conflict with Mr. Ao Bu? Mr. Ao Bu has shown mercy by not punching you to death, but you actually dare to frame the master! Zhao! Are all dogs in our family so mean? Today I am white."

Before he finished speaking, Qianye suddenly raised his head, his eyes like lightning, which actually hurt his eyes! Just when he subconsciously wanted to look away, his throat suddenly seemed to be locked with an iron band, and he could no longer breathe!

He looked down and saw Qianye grabbing his throat at some point, and then lifting himself off the ground bit by bit. Qianye didn't lock his force power, but the strength in his hands was so incredible that he could crush his body-protecting force force with just his physical strength, squeezing his neck bones so hard that he would be ready at any moment. broken.

Although he could still move freely, the White Lord Brigadier could only hold Qianye's fingers desperately for fear that his neck bones would be crushed. However, he tried his best, but could not move Qianye's fingers at all, and his face gradually turned purple.

His eyes were full of horror, and he was speechless. He was born in the White Clan and had good eyesight. He could see that Qianye didn't use the force at all at this moment, and his pure physical strength left him unable to struggle. What kind of monster is this?

Qianye strode to the end of the corridor, kicked open the emergency hatch there, and threw the guy he was holding out of the ship.


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