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Chapter 391 The traitor

The convoy continued to march in the valley for more than ten minutes, and the stone cliffs on both sides became steeper and steeper. Clusters of grass on the stone cliffs swayed slightly in the morning wind, making a rustling sound.

"Let's go!" As a seasoned hunter in the wilderness of Hubei Province, Thunder Dragon keenly felt that he was shouting directly at the driver in front of him. There was a trace of danger in this valley, and so was Xiao Yilei.

Nod slightly.

The eleven cars accelerated suddenly, quickly passed through the narrow valley, and came to a gentle slope. At this moment, a dozen golden figures suddenly jumped out of the grass in front of them, blocking the way of the convoy. On the cliff,

There was a sudden rumble, and boulders as big as cars rolled down the cliff, completely blocking the way back.

In front of the motorcade, there was a man standing in the air. His whole body was shining with golden light, his arms were proudly raised on his chest, and he shouted coldly: "These rocks were originally intended to hit the car, but I didn't expect you to run so fast, but

This is fine, as it completely cuts off your retreat."



Ling Yu and Pan Chuanming used their invisibility abilities to sneak back to the Lord's Mansion in Jiashan Town in just ten minutes.

The city lord's palace was empty. Occasionally, a few hurried staff walked past them, but they couldn't see Ling Yu and the others at all.

City Lord Pan Chuanming had a worried look on his face. He took Ling Yu to his office first. There was only one cleaner cleaning the office. Pan Chuanming took the two of them and quickly rushed to the Young City Lord's office.

I saw the office door ajar, and faint sounds of conversation could be heard inside.

Looking inside through the crack in the door, I saw Pan An, the young city lord, with his legs crossed on the desk, his whole body almost curled up in the high-backed swivel chair, and the smoke from a cigarette in his hand rising into the air.

Opposite him, there were two respectful staff members. The young city lord Pan An said to the two of them in a disdainful tone: "The old man is not here. This city lord's mansion belongs to me, Pan An. You must listen obediently."

mine."

"Yes!" the two staff members responded.

"How is that idiot Zhu Yulin doing now?" Young City Lord Pan An asked calmly, taking a puff of his cigarette as he spoke.

"Senior Zhu is still in the hospital, and his two arms have been reattached. The doctor said it will take another month for him to fully recover," a staff member replied.

Young City Master Pan An slowly lowered his legs, stood up and said to the two staff: "I said he was a fool, and there is nothing wrong with him. He and the boy named Ling only exchanged a palm with each other and were beaten.

With his broken arms, I doubt that he is really a three-star gold warrior?"

The two staff members bowed their heads and said nothing.

The Young City Master looked at the two staff members and glared fiercely: "Let's go to the hospital to see him." After saying that, he led the two staff members out of the office.

Ling Yu and Pan Chuanming walked quickly in front. Pan An and his party did not notice anything abnormal at all. They arrived at a special care ward of the hospital first. Ling Yu saw the person lying on the bed, who was killed by him yesterday.

From Pan An's words, Ling Yu found out that the gold-starred three-star strongman who was injured by his palm was named Zhu Yulin.

Zhu Yulin was lying on his back on the hospital bed. His eyes were staring at the ceiling slightly absentmindedly, and he murmured: "We are both strong men of three stars, so I don't understand why the gap is so big." After a long while, he said

He shook his head and turned his gaze to the window again.

At this moment, the door opened and two female nurses came in pushing a nursing cart. Taking this opportunity, Ling Yu and Pan Chuanming ducked into the ward. One of the female nurses was seen taking off the nursing cart.

An injection, holding the needle between two white fingers, she smiled and said to Zhu Yulin who was lying on the bed: "Senior, these are the antibiotics Dr. Zhang has prescribed for you, which will help your recovery."

Zhu Yulin nodded feebly. He stretched out one foot from the quilt, and the little nurse quickly injected the injection into Zhu Yulin's vein.

After the injection of an injection was completed, the kind smile on the little nurse's face was gradually replaced by a teasing and mocking smile. Zhu Yulin looked at her in slight surprise, and suddenly his body began to twitch uncontrollably.

"You, what did you do to me?!" Zhu Yulin struggled to say, with unconcealable horror in his eyes.

The little nurse snorted and ignored what he said. Another nurse opened a gray medical box from the nursing cart. Ling Yu got off the medical box and took a look, and was shocked. There was half a box in the medical box.

A reddish-brown liquid with a blood-red root floating in the liquid.

The nurse stretched out her hand to fish out the blood spirit root from the liquid, and threw it on Zhu Yulin's face with a wave of her hand. The drops of red liquid, like blood, dripped on the snow-white sheets, like blooming red flowers.

Zhu Yulin roared, and golden flames surged around his body. He struggled desperately, as if his whole body did not obey his control at all. The thick blood spirit root was as agile as a giant insect, and there were countless or thick ones.

Small and thin contact whiskers danced wildly, grabbing his face tightly.

The thick root immediately penetrated his open mouth and worked its way into the mouth.

Zhu Yulin howled desperately and struggled hard, but it seemed to be of no avail. The blood spirit root gradually penetrated into his mouth. Zhu Yulin screamed strangely, his whole body trembled, and the golden light continued.

The ground surged and flickered. There were still two or three tentacles of blood spirit roots remaining in the corners of his mouth, and his expression was particularly ferocious and terrifying.

Watching all this from a distance, Ling Yu and Pan Chuanming were stunned. City Lord Pan Chuanming wanted to step forward to stop him, but was pulled back by Ling Yu, who shook his head at him.

At this moment, Zhu Yulin seemed to be exhausted. Yuan opened his eyes with a red light, breathing heavily, as if he was trying to gather the strength around him.

He suddenly roared, and dazzling golden light surged around his body again. His two eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets. His face turned purple, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He suddenly turned over and sat up, opening his mouth.

, a mouthful of blood spurted out, unexpectedly spraying into the faces of the two nurses across from him. The blood was mixed with broken pieces, making it unclear whether it was his own internal organs or blood spiritual roots.

The two nurses screamed in surprise, stepped backwards, and knocked over the nursing cart behind them, making a ping-pong sound.

What is strange is that despite the earth-shattering noise coming from the ward, no doctor or nurse came to check.

Zhu Yulin gasped for air, and the redness on his face gradually faded. He stretched out his legs and kicked off the bloody quilt on his body, and said coldly: "Don't bully me, Zhu Yulin. My arms are broken. I'll take care of you two little ones."

A thief is still rich and rich."

As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked out a golden light. One nurse's chest was pierced on the spot and she fell to the ground. Just as the other nurse was about to escape, a golden long knife instantly pierced her back.

Then the long knife disappeared.

Zhu Yulin hung his arms, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said loudly to Ling Yu and the others: "Are you two here specifically to see my jokes? If you two are in the same group with them, I, Zhu Yulin, will not hesitate to

Fight to the death!" He said this, but in his heart he was not sure of the two people's intentions, because when he killed the two nurses, they did not stop him.

Judging from Zhu Yulin's current state, the blood and dirt he just vomited out were just the blood spirit root, and he was not seriously injured. After all, Zhu Yulin is a gold-three-star strong man, and ordinary anesthetic drugs can

It won't have much impact on him.

Suddenly there was two rounds of applause outside the door: "Master Zhu is really very knowledgeable. You knew we were coming before I even entered the door." At the door, the young city lord Pan An walked over the nurse's body with a faint smile on his face.

Behind him were two employees.

Zhu Yulin's face turned slightly cold. He never thought that the young city lord Pan An would suddenly appear at this time. Although the purpose was unknown, his vigilance only increased. He did not believe that the famous young city lord Pan An would personally appear.

Came to the ward to visit him.

"What's the matter with Young City Master?" Zhu Yulin asked quietly.

Pan An glanced at the messy ward, then sat down on a chair leisurely, raised a half-smiling face and said to Zhu Yulin: "I have always felt that life in Jiashan Town is too comfortable.

,So, I want to go outside and explore the world with Uncle Zhu.”

"I don't know what the Young City Lord means." Zhu Yulin said lightly, "Why would a strong man like Uncle Zhu desperately protect the shabby Jiashan Town? While the old man is not here today, Uncle Zhu is seriously injured again.

Let’s go to the Evil Spirit Jedi Land to meet Lord Blood Ancestor and ask him to give you a new job, what do you think?” Pan Jing said quietly.

Hearing such words, Zhu Yulin's face gradually turned cold. He kept shaking the arms hanging on his chest, but he couldn't get rid of the sling on his chest. When Pan Chuanming heard this, his whole body shook slightly, and his two

The fists almost clenched and made a sound.

Pan An suddenly stood up, waved his hand forward, and his palm instantly turned into a huge blood-red withered claw, which immediately wrapped Zhu Yulin.

Zhu Yulin struggled desperately, and his whole body once again emitted a brilliant golden light, but it seemed that the golden light was a little dim.

"ah--!"

Zhu Yulin roared, but his arms were unable to wave, and he could only twist his body desperately. Pan An stood up with a sneer, holding up one hand, and pulled him in front of him, and slowly hit him with his left hand.

On Zhu Yulin's shoulder, he pinched Zhu Yulin's shoulder tightly, and his left hand instantly turned into five blood thorns, which penetrated deeply into Zhu Yulin's flesh, causing blood to splash everywhere.

At this moment, Pan An's expression became extremely ferocious, and there were blood-colored veins on his smooth face. He opened his mouth, and a blood spirit root as thick as an arm protruded from his mouth and rushed directly into Zhu Yulin's mouth.

.

Zhu Yulin's neck was now tightly entangled with a bloody branch. He closed his mouth tightly, blushed, and struggled desperately. But the effect was very little. The thick blood spirit root moved without hesitation.
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