Ye Fan shouted, alarming Zhao Mu, strange that he didn't feel anyone coming before.

A fierce light appeared in Zhao Mu's eyes, as if there was endless evil spirit coming towards him. Ye Fan instantly fell into the ice cellar, and his bone-cold blood was about to condense.

At this time, a thin layer of golden halo flowed out from Ye Fan's body, condensed into golden mist, making Ye Fan sacred and transcendent, with a majestic and majestic aura.

"Is it a monk?"

Zhao Mu was stunned. Looking carefully, the golden light dispersed, and what he saw before seemed like a dream.

"Don't matter if you are a monk or not, let's kill him."

Zhao Mu's evil thoughts arose, and he didn't care about it anymore. As soon as he pointed it out, he brought out a howling lightning and swept towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's face changed. He saw someone committing an offense on the street, and thought it was some emotional dispute, but he didn't expect the monk to be so unscrupulous.

If you are not an opponent, your hands and feet are cold. In the face of a severe crisis, the speed of qi and blood circulation has accelerated a lot. Baicao Liquid has not been completely digested by Ye Fan, and some of it has settled in the flesh and blood. At this time, it moves together, bringing a golden halo around you.

"It turns out that the sea of ​​suffering is about to be opened up. The essence of the whole body is solidified and can be scattered outside the body. How many treasures have I eaten? It's a waste."

Zhao Mu looked jealous, "But it's almost dead, I won't bother with you."

With a "boom", a lightning bolt suddenly rushed from the sky. Zhao Mu's heart trembled, and the creepy feeling surged into his heart again, and the aura of death became more and more obvious.

Zhao Mu did not dare to hesitate and threw away the woman who was strangled, but did not dare to kill the other party, for fear that the invading enemy would become more and more murderous, and for fear of angering the other party.

Zhao Mu rolled on the spot and hurriedly avoided, but saw a sudden turn of light hitting Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu was knocked away and barely stabilized his body. He didn't even think about revenge. He vomited blood all the way and fled all the way.

Under the night, even though Zhao Mu tried his best, he still couldn't get rid of the pursuer. It was strange.

"I remember that the biological intelligence brain can detect the threats around me, so why didn't it respond?"

Zhao Mu calmed down and felt suspicious.

"No, this is very wrong."

"Can I say that the biological intelligence brain I injected has been passive and is a inferior product?"

"Dr. Li is easy to deceive, but now looking back, if he could easily get into the research institute, wouldn't Mr. Zhou have long become a sieve?"

"Can I get in, could I fall into a big net?"

Zhao Mu is not stupid, but he was blinded by interests before, and now the crisis is coming, so he wakes up.

"If this continues, I will die sooner or later."

Zhao Mu thought hard and felt as if he was in a jar and could not escape.

"If I had to rely on myself in the calculations of Mr. Zhou, I would probably not be able to escape. Only by offering the envoy behind the scenes as Mr. Zhou wishes can I have a way out."

"I am injured now, my vitality is seriously damaged and I am extremely delayed. There is only one pursuer, so I may not have no hope."

Zhao Mu took a breath and accelerated again. This was burning the potential of life. In order to gain a glimmer of hope, when he ran six or seven miles away, he found an underground passage and entered a community, and a sound rang out quietly.

"You shouldn't have come, bringing the enemy here will cause you a lot of sin."

"I don't want to do it either, but if I don't do it, I'll die."

Zhao Mu defended himself: "You can't handle it if you have only one person, right?"

The dark voice was filled with anger, and then a person jumped out, a cold light burst out from his eyes, looking at Zhao Mu was very unkind, but the next moment, the man's face turned pale and fear surged on his face.

"It's actually a butcher, a lackey under Mr. Zhou."

The community is dead silent, with tall buildings standing in the shadows, and no lights are falling in.

Obviously, this is a special place to settle down, and the mortals inside have moved away from here by various coincidences.

Zhao Mu's heart sank, and when he turned around, a burly man was walking step by step.

"This is the butcher, the knife in Mr. Zhou's hand, I don't know how many people have been killed in secret."

Zhao Mu was so scared that he shivered like a quail.

"This is so worthy of me. How could Mr. Zhou send a butcher to chase me?"

Zhao Mu did not feel any sense of honor, but only filled his heart with despair.

"No, Mr. Zhou won't attack for you, a miscellaneous fish, it's for me."

"I didn't expect that the experience of the world would be my death disaster. My disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, if he is above, how can he wither into earth like stinky fish and rotten shrimps? Master Zhou has extraordinary power, and my Shenxiao Sect is not weak. At that time, both sides will be injured, but what do you want to see butcher?"

Before the butcher could speak, Zhao Mu was shocked and said, "How is that possible? Lin Daozhen, you gave up before you even beat him?"

Zhao Mu didn't expect Lin Daozhen to be such a person. If he had known this, such a coward would have replaced him. How could a hero fall under a coward? Obviously, Zhao Mu probably forgot how he was trembling before.

Maybe I think Lin Daozhen is just about the same squad with him, so why should I ride on my head?

Lin Daozhen ignored Zhao Mu. He felt that there was no need to explain to Zhao Mu. He was a famous butcher. The enemies he faced were not without famous people, but in the end, those who died and those who were in vain made a bad reputation with blood and bones. Even if a junior like Zhao Mu exhausted his imagination, he could not imagine the horror of the butcher.

Because of his knowledge, his legs are weak very quickly.

Lin Daozhen knew that he was not an opponent, and even if he used his trump card, he could only struggle for a while. But if he wanted to escape, there was no chance. He just hoped that the butcher would be a little afraid of the Shenxiao Sect so that he could escape.

"Shenxiao Sect, what is that?"

The butcher said cold words and saw a look of anger flowing in Lin Daozhen's eyes. He quickly became introverted and smiled contemptuously, "Besides, who do you plan to show this expression? Don't think it's hidden very well, but you are not a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect at all."

Lin Daozhen's expression changed. He was really shocked at this time, and then sneered: "The Five Thunder Jade Books I practiced are the secrets that the Shenxiao Sect has not passed on. The lightning light in this body is melted into the energy and has not returned to nature. It should be very obvious. Could it be that the butcher has not seen it?"

Lin Daozhen didn't expect that his identity would be suspected. The hidden truth caused Lin Daozhen to be furious. Once it was revealed, it would be a sensation. It would be difficult to have a foothold in the future. I just don't know how much the butcher knows?

The butcher has always relied on recklessness in killing enemies, and his mind is not delicate. This identity problem does not seem to be discovered by the butcher.

Could it be that Mr. Zhou really grasps the hearts of people and that everyone has nowhere to hide in front of him?

Lin Daozhen was full of fear and even regretful, and shouldn't have come to this muddy water.

Hasn't you seen Mr. Zhou hid his edge and entered the sheath after not seeing him for ten years? Although it was just the tip of the iceberg, Lin Daozhen still felt the pressure coming to her face.
Chapter completed!