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"Master Jianlan, come down and have a cup of tea."
When everyone left, even the two bodyguards beside Uncle Geng retreated ten meters away, Uncle Geng raised his head and smiled warmly at Lian Qingyun, who had a gloomy face, and spoke.
"Old bastard, I want to see what medicine you are selling in your gourd."
Lian Qingyun couldn't see through this fat old man more and more. Facing this old man, Lian Qingyun actually felt from him the incomprehension and dissatisfaction that he had when facing Tang Xiu. Lian Qingyun cursed in his heart, and then both of his hands Kick your legs hard on the high wall.
With superhuman jumping power, Lian Qingyun kicked off a large piece of cement red brick from a corner of the high wall. Lian Qingyun was like an arrow leaving the string, swooping towards Uncle Geng with the sound of howling wind.
Seeing Lian Qingyun suddenly wanting to shoot at him like an arrow, the two Uncle Geng's personal bodyguards who were standing aside also frowned slightly. They stretched out their hands to hold the pistols behind their backs, ready to take action at any time.
Uncle Geng always had a calm smile on his face, and he didn¡¯t seem to take the figure that was rolling over like a blue cloud very seriously.
"Old man, are you really not afraid?"
Seeing that he was about to hit Uncle Geng, Lian Qingyun suddenly landed on his feet. Hearing a friction sound, Lian Qingyun stopped firmly in front of Uncle Geng, less than three steps away.
"What are you afraid of? I'm already so old. It doesn't matter if I die or when I die."
Uncle Geng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said to the two nervous bodyguards: "You two go inside and move a chair out. What are you doing here?"
"No, I have something else to do, so I won't delay."
For a fearless person like Uncle Geng, Lian Qingyun was a little helpless. He really couldn't kill him. If he really killed him, it would only cause trouble to Tang Xiu. He raised his hand to interrupt Uncle Geng's words. Lian Qingyun shook his head. Shaking his head, he crossed over to Uncle Geng and came to Lu Zhen, Baju Luo and Wuli Gunslinger.
Arriving in front of the three of them, Lian Qingyun knelt down, raised his bamboo hat slightly and said angrily: "Hey, what's going on with you three?"
"The three of us have been given anesthesia, and now we are all weak"
Lu Zhen raised his head with difficulty and looked at Lian Qingyun, who had used all his strength to say just this sentence. Ba Armuluo and the gun god in the room also shook their heads with helpless expressions and said nothing.
Hearing what Lu Zhen said, Lian Qingyun frowned slightly, with a gloomy look in his eyes, he turned to look at Uncle Geng and said, "Hey, old man, give me the antidote?"
"There should be no antidote for anesthetics. Just wait until the drug wears off." Uncle Geng replied with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Lian Qingyun was a little stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say. Then an idea came to his mind. Suddenly he thought of something, so he took out a white plastic bottle from his pocket, opened the bottle cap, and poured three pills out of the bottle. The snow-white pills were given to Lu Zhen and the three of them to take.
This elixir was the Ningshuang elixir given to him by Tang Xiu. Lian Qingyun only knew that it was a holy elixir for healing, and he couldn't figure out the effects of other medicines. In order not to carry these three people away, he had no choice but to try this Ningshuang elixir. Can the pill remove the power of this anesthetic?
After taking the Frost Pill given by Lian Qingyun, Lu Zhen, Baju Luo, and Wuli Gunslinger all felt that their previously paralyzed nerves were suddenly stimulated and quickly regained their activity. In just a few seconds, the three of them He stood up from the ground little by little.
"It is indeed effectivebut it is a pity to waste these three miraculous pills"
The three of them stood up from the ground, but Lian Qingyun began to feel sorry for the three Frost Pills again.
"You three, stop talking and follow me out of here."
Heartbroken, even Qingyun didn't forget to remind the three guys not to reveal their background. If the Hongmen talker realizes that he is not the real Jianlan, his jade life charm will not be able to stop it. Four buildings of massive firepower.
Of course the three of them knew that this was Lian Qingyun¡¯s voice, and they all looked at each other and understood clearly what kind of place this place was.
Finally, Lian Qingyun took a step forward, leading Lu Zhen, Baju Luo, and Wuli Gunslinger out of the big iron gate without looking at Uncle Geng's slightly shocked expression.
When Lian Qingyun used the Frost Pill to remove the anesthetic power from Lu Zhen and the others, Uncle Geng kept looking like this in disbelief.
He didn¡¯t know what the white and cold elixir was, but he could vaguely sense that it was definitely not an ordinary product.
According to legend, Jian Lan is a cultivator.??If he is really a cultivator, then his elixir must be extremely mysterious, but I wonder if it can bring the dead back to life
Uncle Geng silently watched Lian Qingyun's leaving figure, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
When Lian Qingyun, Lu Zhen and others left the gate of the courtyard, they all jumped quickly, and the four of them disappeared into the darkness under the moonlit night, silently and without a trace.
After Lian Qingyun and others walked away, the two bodyguards slowly walked into Uncle Geng. One of the middle-aged men said to the fat old man Uncle Geng:
"Uncle Geng, that Jian Lan is indeed a genius. When he gets close, I always feel that the uncontrollable hairs on my back stand upside down, as if I am facing a powerful enemy. And what on earth are the pills he just gave to those three people? We should be desperate. If this person who left him behind is really a monk, we will make a fortune if we catch him"
Before the bodyguard could finish speaking, Uncle Geng frowned and stretched out his hand to interrupt. At this time, Uncle Geng put away his smile and said with a bit more righteousness on his face:
"Shut up, don't say such nonsense again. As far as I know, in the small town of Yunhai a few days ago, the aircraft and artillery did not leave Jianlan behind. Hundreds of people from Tiandun died in that night. We left Without him, we have no reason to keep him. He dares to challenge Tiandun at all costs. I even admire him a little. He is perfect, but his mind is not very mature."
After Uncle Geng finished speaking, an unknown cool breeze suddenly blew up in the quiet courtyard.
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Time continued to pass little by little, and a full half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Qian Bing was sleeping at home. Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he dimly saw a strange figure in a black suit sitting next to his bedside.
"Who!?" Rubbing his eyes in confusion, Qian Bing suddenly had an epiphany. He was shocked and sat up from the bed. He exclaimed. In the process of exclaiming, he quickly took out a bag from under the pillow. A silver sandhawk pistol.
"Whyare you scared now? Why didn't you answer my phone call a few days ago? Do you think you can avoid me by running here?"
The figure in the black suit and sunglasses slowly stood up from the chair. He turned a deaf ear to the scene of Qian Bing's panicked hands pointing at him, and seemed a little indifferent.
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