"What should I do with this person?" Then another security guard asked. Looking at the boss's appearance just now, this fat patient seemed very important. Although the director did not explain, his cautious look had already explained everything.

"Take it back and serve it like an old man." The security guard said with a frown. Is there anything special about this fat man?

By the way, why do thieves come to steal people? This is a lunatic! The security guard has a headache, and even his wife "steals people" does not have such a headache.

"Boss, treat him as an old man?" The security guard who was the first to ask was confused again and said, "Whose old man should I be?"

"Your uncle!" The security chief slapped him again, "Next time I will hear you, I will beat you once and again!"

“Yes, yes, yes…”

"Also say!..." Another slap came over.

"Hahaha..." The others burst into laughter.

...

When we returned to the station, everything was calm. Only Zhang Liang and Yan Dai joked about it. It took more than half an hour to go to the toilet. The "memory" was too high.

Zhuo Bufan didn't care at all. He was used to being ridiculed. However, Meng Xinlan was absent-minded. Meeting the demon cultivator made her feel a sense of urgency. Although she didn't know what was going on, she always felt something was wrong. The Da Ya Motian Organization never retreated, especially when facing cultivators with such strength.

Logically speaking, the number and strength of the group of demon cultivators I just encountered were not inferior to them. Even if Zhuo Bufan took action, it would be impossible for him to be scared away in an instant!

Why should I go through a fierce battle?

But in the end, the other party retreated without any suspense. Meng Xinlan couldn't figure it out and frowned and smiled when she dealt with the last name.

Liu Dan is the kind of a paradise. No matter if the sky falls, she can remain calm.

Zhang Liang and Yan Dai could only smile embarrassedly in the end.

It was getting late, and soon everyone went to rest.

Lying in the sleeping bag, Zhuo Bufan began to think about what had happened before.

At first he thought it was Da Ye Motian who had set his sights on Grandpa Su Xuehua's soul, but thinking about it, something was wrong. Grandpa Su Xuehua's soul was not that high value, especially the people in Da Ye Motian were not soul alchemists, so it was impossible for them to truly understand the value of the soul.

But the other party mobilized so many people, but he retreated as soon as the three of them arrived.

This seems a little wrong.

They must have other plans.

"By the way, they must be for the fat man!" Zhuo Bufan suddenly sat up in shock.

"Yes, it's definitely because of the fat man." Mr. Xu agreed very much. He had long seen that there were many secrets on the fat man.

What made him most suspicious was that the fat man's strength had improved again. This improvement was not achieved through steadily practicing his strength, but rather an explosion, as if some mechanism was touched and untied and improved.

The most obvious thing is that the fat man's soul fluctuations became even more strange, as if it was a deep well, deeper.

"Is it because of that stone?" The Nervous Huang also responded slowly.

"It must be." Xu Laodao.

"But you and Jiuwei have seen that stone, nothing special!" Zhuo Bufan was puzzled, took out a gray stone from the ring and watched it carefully under the night.

The stone still looks like the same stone, it has not changed at all, it is still gray and has nothing special.

"This stone may not be something from the cultivation world." Xu Lao Xun thought, there are nothing in the cultivation world that he and Jiuwei don't know. If there are, then no one else can know how to use it.

"It's not something from the cultivation world, what does the Big Yamatian want it to do?" Zhuo Bufan continued to ask.

Well, this time, I finally asked Mr. Xu.

"Well, I feel like I know this stone." Jian Huang suddenly said, looking at the gray stone on Zhuo Bufan's hand, his eyes not blinking.

"You know." Mo Xiaoye and Zhuo Bufan didn't believe it.

"It looks familiar, but I just can't remember where I have seen it. It's not in a dream, right?" said Nin Huang uncertainly.

"Tsk! Nervous!" Zhuo Bufan and Mo Xiaoye both denounced him. If you believe a psychopath, you will soon become a psychopath.

Only Mr. Xu was silent. The soul fluctuations of the nerves became even more strange recently. They were somewhat similar to those of the fat man!!!

The night finally passed.

When the sun rose, all the staff in the hospital five kilometers away moved. A lot of things happened yesterday, and even many bodies were left behind. Fortunately, the president and the vice president were not ordinary people, and they were all very good at hand. Vice President Lynch notified the nearby police station last night. The police arrived soon, made detailed records for the staff of the hospital, and then meticulously followed the procedures. However, no policeman conducted a special inspection of the hospital, and I believe they were ordered.

Zhuo Bufan and others, five kilometers away, also began to pack up their things. The autumn outing was officially over and everyone was going to rush back to Beijing. They were still young and could not have been outing outdoors for autumn outings. There was a more exciting life waiting for them in the future.

After returning to his residence and taking a hot bath, Zhuo Bufan was lying comfortably on the leather sofa, while Jiuwei stared at the screen, fighting fiercely, the blood of the thorn snake became even redder, and the mad dog corpses were everywhere. On the other hand, the opponents of the human race and the gods began to go crazy. The two old masters were not the opponents of Jiuwei, how could it be felt!

Next to Jiuwei, the fat man sat without saying a word, as if he was very unhappy.

"What's wrong? You seem unhappy." Zhuo Bufan asked. Last night, after discovering that the target of the Yamatian was the fat man, Zhuo Bufan sent someone to pick him up.

Fatty and Jiuweigen had nothing to say. They got up in the morning to prepare breakfast, and they finished eating alone. Jiuwei was very disrespectful because it did not eat breakfast.

But the fat man felt that his self-esteem was very hurt. The people here were too unlovely and could not be compared with the hospital.

"I want to go back." said the fat man.

"Go back?" Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the fat man had lived in the hospital for a long time and had a relationship. What a good person, it was really rare!

Zhuo Bufan was very moved.

"Wait, wait until the limelight is over, and you can go back."

"Okay." The fat man looked listless, making people feel like he was a child without candy.

Just then, a phone call rang.

Zhuo Bufan opened his phone and looked at it, his eyes suddenly subsided.

The phone number is very familiar, and it was called by the Zhuo family.

**

Kunlun Peak.

It is also the place where the Western Kunlun Dharma Assembly was held last time.

Chen Yuan, Xu Yuzi, the elder and alum of the Kunlun Sect, and an unknown old man sat on the ground in the snow.

"We're about to arrive at the Kunlun Conference?" Alum said first with emotion. This time, it was the real Kunlun Conference, not the Western Kunlun Conference. At that time, the two factions will meet, and I still don't know what the scene will be like.

"It's almost done." Chen Yuan said concisely. The Kunlun Conference that once every fifty years will be held soon. At that time, it will be very lively. The demon clan and the demon cultivators will come together. Everyone needs to redefine the boundaries and redefine the territory.

Strength determines everything!

This time, Xuanmen may not have such good luck.

"During the last conference, a total of eight people were about to enter the Nascent Soul stage, but they all died in the tribulation." The old man released a major news, but for several top experts, he had already heard of this major.

Everyone is in a heavy mood. Without the rebirth of the power to replenish, it is difficult to gain an advantage in the next round of competition.

The old man's cultivation level is worse than that of Chen Yuan and the other three, but because he has done a lot of hard work and made great contributions for Xuanmen, he has a unique status, and he is also the one responsible for contacting the demon cultivators of the demon clan.

Everyone needs an intermediary, and the old man is such a person.

Xu Yuzi looked impatient. He has always been called an old monster in the Xuanmen. He is only a little worse than the legendary Old Xu. He said coldly: "To enter the Nascent Soul stage, you have to go through the 49th small heavenly tribulation. What can you overcome is naturally a master, and what can you overcome is also fate. With the strength of us, you are still afraid of them?"

Xu Yuzi's faithful Tao, in his opinion, everything is in harmony with his destiny. What's strange about the dead? He only believes in himself.

Even the people from Shushan Xuzi didn't want to care about it. No matter what other people were doing, if you want to worry, it would be better to go into seclusion and practice for a few more years before talking about it.

"Old monster Xuyuzi, what you said is wrong. There is no fresh blood. Why should we fight in the future? Besides, this time the demon cultivator is coming in full force. I heard that a generation of demon kings appeared." The old man had the most informed news, and he released another terrifying news.

"Demon Lord?" Chen Yuan's heart moved. It was a legend of the demon cultivator.

"Hmph! All the Demon Lords are just legends, what's so scary! I don't believe it, let him try it out with me before talking about it! See if he can survive under my sword?" Xu Yuzi said with a solemn look on his face. He didn't believe in the rumors.

"Although the Kunlun Conference pays attention to personal strength, its overall strength is also very important. If there is one more master in the Nascent Soul stage, it may play a key role in the entire victory or defeat. Therefore, although it is inevitable to pass the tribulation, we must also come up with ways to increase the chance of success of the tribulation. We have worked hard for hundreds of years to rush into the Nascent Soul stage, but we have failed in the tribulation. Isn't it a pity that we have lost our efforts when we pass the tribulation? Not to mention how many contributions these people can make to our Xuanmen if they succeed in passing the tribulation." The old man said angrily, feeling very dissatisfied with Xu Yuzi's words.

Xu Yuzi was silent for the first time. Facing the old man's painstaking efforts for the Xuanmen, Xu Yuzi also had to retreat.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, do you have a solution? What should you do?" Chen Yuan asked out loud. Since the old man said that, he naturally had ideas, otherwise he would not speak randomly.
Chapter completed!