Chapter 293 Jiang Ruoxu's master, Mo Lianxing!
[Soul-nourishing pill? Body-shaping pill? ? ? He can actually refine this kind of pill? ]
[Impossible! Absolutely impossible! He is definitely bragging! What kind of body-shaping pill... How can a pill that I have never heard of exist? ]
But when she thought of the nine-lined Sky-breaking Pill just now, her heart couldn't help but tremble.
What if... What if it is true?
[Disciple, go and test whether what he said is true or not? ]
"Master, my brother has left..."
[......]
"And Master, you seem to be exposed"
[I know, you don't need to tell me]
Listening to the impatient voice of the master, Jiang Ruoxu's heart seemed to be stabbed again.
[Your brother's background... is more terrifying than I thought, maybe he... can help me]
"Master, I can help you too" Jiang Ruoxu said unconvinced.
[You little brat, go play somewhere else]
"......"
Do you know how much of a blow a little brat can have on a 15-year-old boy?
I feel so uncomfortable and want to cry!
But fortunately, I got a good treasure today!
Jiang Ruoxu took out the storage bag given by Jiang Che, rubbed it for a while, and inexplicably... touched a few words?
He looked down, "Ye Qing?"
The boy frowned, then used his inner strength to erase the words on it and replaced it with his own name.
"It's mine now"
For this storage bag, Jiang Ruoxu was like a treasure, and the smile on his mouth couldn't be suppressed at all!
Looking at Jiang Ruoxu's silly look, Mo Lianxing was speechless for a while. Her apprentice was really stupid. He was cheated and counted money!
This storage bag was taken by Jiang Che from Ye Qing, and he gave it to you... Isn't this putting the blame on you?
Forget it, it doesn't matter if you are cheated a few times. With experience, you won't be cheated.
......
"Ah!!! I will never forgive you!"
Outside the Jiang family's door... Ten kilometers away, a ragged figure roared out, and the whole person looked extremely miserable.
Who else could he be if not Ye Qing, the son of destiny?
After being beaten up, he was thrown out of the Jiang family like a dead dog.
Even his cultivation was destroyed, and he could no longer sense the existence below him. He was a bloody mess, miserable!
He crawled ten kilometers from the gate of the Jiang family until he came to a place where no one was around, and then he dared to speak harshly!
"Damn Jiang family, damn Jiang, there was King Goujian of Yue in ancient times, and now I, Ye Qing, have crawled ten thousand meters in humiliation, this place... I will definitely get back!"
Obviously, Ye Qing is a more cautious person, and he dared to speak harshly only after escaping from the Jiang family for ten kilometers!
But it's a pity...
"Hey! You brat, you dare to speak harshly? You're a dead man! You deserve to be beaten!"
An old man in black appeared from nowhere, exuding terrifying energy all over his body, and his martial arts domain pressed towards Ye Qing like a mountain.
Ye Qing was immediately frightened, the peak of the Grandmaster... why has he been following me?
I have climbed ten kilometers. I thought I was cautious enough, but I didn't expect that Lao Liu would follow me all the way?
"Grandmaster, calm down! I'm not saying harsh words. I'm not talking about the Jiang family--"
Poor Ye Qing didn't have many teeth left.
Obviously, this suddenly appeared Grandmaster was Jiang Che's puppet.
After all, Ye Qing was a top-level son of luck. Jiang Che couldn't really let him go and just let him act as a treasure-hunting rat.
It wasn't until dark.
Ye Qing sat up tremblingly.
"Fortunately, fortunately I know the turtle breathing method. Master Wu's skills can really save my life."
"Good boy, I knew you were pretending to be dead!"
"......"
Still not leaving? Do you want to live?
Ye Qing's mentality almost collapsed!
This man was particularly cruel, but he didn't take his own life. He mainly tortured him and almost tortured him crazy.
He was really anxious now, because his lower body was crushed, his two balls were completely crushed, and he didn't even have the gun barrel left, it was pulled away.
But he was not particularly panicked.
His sixth master once taught him a magical skill, the secret method of transplantation.
Any lost body organ can be perfectly transplanted as long as a graft is found within 24 hours.
This is too important for him!
As long as he finds a man within these 24 hours, takes off his thing and transplants it to himself, isn't that all?
And there are less than six hours left for him to transplant his organs.
Although he was not panicked, he was still very anxious.
...
"Plop-Master, you treat me as a fart, right? I have become a useless person now, and I have no internal strength... Please let me go!"
"I dare not speak arrogantly again"
Finally, Ye Qing almost gave up all his dignity and knelt down directly.
And the puppet slowly disappeared into the night.
Ye Qing let out a long sigh, and the resentment in his eyes flashed away.
How could he not avenge a blood feud?
But what he needed most now was to urgently find another man, and then use the secret method to complete the transplant!
Although others' were not as useful as the original ones, it was at least better than being alone, right?
No... He was not alone, he didn't even have a rod now.
......
Ye Qing looked miserable. After he entered the city, he quickly became one of the focus of people.
Fortunately, he changed into a cleaner piece of clothing in advance, otherwise he would definitely be caught.
Almost all pedestrians on the roadside avoided him, especially some men!
Ye Qing's burning gaze... Which man would not be afraid?
Not long after, Ye Qing found the target.
On a street, two black men were chatting up a girl who looked helpless.
The moment he saw the black man, Ye Qing looked happy. Isn't this the prey given to him by God?
He never told others that he had secretly felt inferior because of his length.
But what if he changed his gun to a cannon?
Thinking of this, Ye Qing quickened his pace and walked towards the two black men.
His hands trembled unconsciously.
He walked in front of him and then patted one of the black men on the shoulder.
The black man who was chatting up the girl was interrupted and was very unhappy.
"Fuck, what's wrong with that?"
"Yo hoo hoo——"
Ye Qing didn't laugh with them, he just picked the peaches.
Although his cultivation was destroyed, how could he, as the son of luck, not have some backup?
Although he had lost his cultivation, he could still exert his strength, which was not something the two men could resist.
Soon, he put the two steaming lumps into his pocket, and then ran away at the speed of light.
Only the black man who rolled on the ground in pain and the confused crowd were left.
What happened just now...?
