Chapter 90: Kidnapping Lian Shijian

Chapter 90 The Abduction of Lian Shijian

Long Geyue and Zhuo Bufan turned their heads at the same time and saw an extremely cute girl wearing a T-shirt and hot pants with double ponytails coming up carrying a plastic pocket with some vegetables in it.

Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly.

Lian Shijian and Long Geyue glanced at the same time: "Miss Long."

"Servant sword."

The two seem to know each other. Lian Shijian's face is red and somewhat unnatural. It turns out that the two are classmates, but they are not very familiar. Long Geyue is a cold goddess in school, and there is almost nothing. friend.

"Lian Shijian, why are you here?" Long Geyue asked with frowned Liu eyebrows.

"I..." Lian Shijian hesitated, Yu Guang sneaked onto Zhuo Bufan.

Long Geyue reacted, glared at Zhuo Bufan, and shouted: "Okay you, Zhuo Bufan, you are actually Jinwu Cangjiao, hum!" After speaking, the girl turned angrily and left.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the back of Long Geyue's departure, his face was rather helpless.

Seeing Long Geyue go away in a huff, he originally wanted to invite Long Geyue to sit in the villa. Absorbing a little spiritual energy is also good for her body.

Lian Shijian said cautiously: "Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, did Miss Long misunderstand me and you? Or I will ask her to explain."

Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "No, she is not my girlfriend."

"Oh, that's it." Lian Shijian squeezed his finger, wondering why there was a hint of joy in his heart.

At noon, Lian Shijian finished the meal and went back to the room. Lian Shijian cleaned the living room by himself. Some fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and the hair was attached to his forehead. He lifted the back of his hand and wiped it.

He raised his head and glanced upstairs. After lunch, Mr. Zhuo went back to the room and never came out.

After finishing everything, Lian Shijian left the villa carrying his colorful canvas bag.

at this time.

Zhuo Bufan was not in the room at all, but in an open space behind Feihe Mountain, he directly hit the ground with eight Yinhuo Talismans, hooked out the eight Yinhuos together, and threw the appropriate amount of medicinal materials into the torch with aura.

"This kind of superficial alchemy technique can only refine some low-level pills. If I want to refine the foundation alchemy, I must find a good tripod." Zhuo Bufan said to himself.

This time he was refining Yang Yuan Pill for Long Aotian. This pill can not only consolidate the roots, restore the wounds on the body, and even extend the life span, which is hard to buy.

After throwing the medicinal materials in, Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes in front of the torch, taking the remaining Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, an aura that was as abundant as the vast sea radiated from his body.

The cold mist in the villa gathered towards his forehead frantically.

This is where the sacred platform is. If the foundation can be built smoothly, then you can begin to exercise your spiritual consciousness and kill people invisible.

Time passed bit by bit.

At about five or six o’clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils flickered, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A few pills from the torch flew into his palm. There were two Yang Yuan Dan and three pills in total. A brown Pei Yuan Dan.

The refining this time is not the previous Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, but the Da Pei Yuan Dan, which contains sufficient medicinal power and spiritual energy.

"With these three Da Pei Yuan Dan, it is enough for me to advance to the peak of Qi training before university. The most important thing now is to find the medicinal materials and cauldron for foundation building." Zhuo Bufan's face showed joy.

Only with the strongest strength can you protect your loved ones.

"Zhuo Family, I will be back."

At this moment.

Zhuo Bufan's heart moved, and his face suddenly changed slightly, "Something happened to the sword?"

He gave me Lian Shijian a jade talisman, which was planted with secret technique marks, and could sense the situation around Lian Shijian within a range of twenty miles.

After all, he cannot be known about his cultivation of immortals. Besides, there has been too much limelight in Jinzhou recently. He has long been accustomed to a cautious and rigorous style of cultivation in the immortal realm. In order to prevent Lian Shijian from being an undercover agent sent by others, It was only then that a mark was planted on her body.

Grabbing the pill with one hand and wrapping it with spiritual energy, put it directly into his pocket, Zhuo Bufan galloped down the mountain.

...

The Second People's Hospital of Jinzhou City.

Lian Shijian had just sent his mother a cooked soup and rice to go home to read and review. Just when he walked to a section with relatively few pedestrians, a Jinbei van slammed in at an angle and blocked her.

The door opened several men with big waists and a fierce face and got out of the car, directly covering her mouth, and stuffing her into the van. Lian Shijian resisted desperately, but she was a rival of several adult men, and she had a lunch box in her hand. Turned to the ground.

Less than a minute after this happened, the Jinbei car had already galloped away.

Finally, the car stopped in a remote and abandoned toy factory, and Lian Shijian was directly forcibly dragged in by them.

"What are you going to do, my family has no money, and you kidnapped me." Lian Shijian's eyes were red, and his handsome face was full of fear and horror.

A **** with yellow hair said: "This girl is very watery and well-developed. It would be nice if she could play."

A man with a bald head nearby kicked Huang Mao's body and cursed: "Brother Dong asked us to tie her to take care of her. If anyone dares to move her, Lao Tzu will cut his life."

Other **** with the same idea subconsciously clamped their legs.

The bald man looked at Lian Shi Jiandao: "You can cooperate with us well, otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety."

After all, Shi Jian was just an eighteen-year-old high school girl, and tears of fright kept running down her cheeks.

The toy factory was abandoned for a long time, and there were dusty machines and homes everywhere. A group of people shut Lian Shijian into one of the vacant rooms, and then went to the outside yard to start playing cards.

At this moment, the rumbling of the engine was getting closer and louder.

"Wang Zhan!" The bald man laughed and threw the card, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door, only to see a black Audi a6 rushing in directly, and the rotten iron door couldn't stop it at all.

The car smashed through the iron door and rushed towards them without slowing down. Several people paled with fright, and they rolled to the side.

"Bang!" The table was hit and flew out, playing cards, cigarette cases, and money all flew in the air.

The bald man who came back to his senses quickly picked up the iron rod beside him and stood with a few horses, staring at the Audi car vigilantly.

The car door opened, and a handsome young man walked down and looked at them quietly.

"Where are the people you kidnapped?" Zhuo Bufan said with a frown.

He sensed that Lian Shijian was here and heard the noise outside. Lian Shijian ran out of the room while the gangster guarding at the door of the room left. He saw Zhuo Bufan who was standing in the courtyard, his pair of swelling swollen. It has to look like a peach with misty eyes, "Mr. Zhuo."

"Who are you?" The bald-headed man saw that Zhuo Bufan was the only one, and he was still a stinky brat, and he immediately felt relieved.