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Chapter 140 Asking for someone, you have to look like you are asking for someone

Ren Kuang still smiled and said nothing.

Chen Handi was furious: "Ren Kuang, your appetite is too big. Greed is the greatest original sin of mankind and will destroy you sooner or later."

Ren Kuang's eyes turned cold: "Go away, take your worthless gift and get out of my sight."

A low roar, like a roaring hurricane.

In the basement, the cold and murderous atmosphere roared like a tsunami.

Chen Handi could no longer maintain his composure, his face turned pale, and he stumbled back more than a dozen steps until he exited the gate.

His face was full of shock, and his heart was up and down.

At that moment, he felt as if he was facing a god who could dominate the universe, without any thought of resistance.

Mr. Kuang, the disciple of the evil doctor, is indeed one of the most mysterious and terrifying people in the underground world.

Legend has it that Mr. Kuang gathered the evil, crazy, cunning, and poisonous powers of evil doctors.

In the underground world, he has almost replaced evil doctors and become a feared existence.

However, when Chen Handi saw that the famous Mr. Crazy was actually just a childish freshman, he would inevitably feel contemptuous.

Ren Kuang said coldly: "You want to control me with just a set of silver needles. You are really powerful."

"You are not from the Zhonghai Chen family. Where do you come from? What do you want?"

Chen Handi took a deep breath and said: "I apologize to you for my previous attitude. We are not a family from any big city, we are just a small and reclusive tribe."

A mysterious smile appeared on Ren Kuang's lips: "Small tribe? Is it the mysterious tribe that once dominated China for hundreds of years?"

Chen Handi neither admitted nor denied.

The air seems to be solidified.

"The people of the Xuanji Sect have long since migrated as a clan. If there are still so-called clansmen, they are just trash they abandoned."

Ren Kuang's mocking words made Chen Feng's expression change drastically.

Chen Handi sighed quietly and said: "Yes, we are not the real members of the Xuanji Sect, we are just the slaves they kidnapped. The withdrawal of the Xuanji Sect was originally intended to kill all the slaves."

"However, there was a young man named Zhu Tian who was compassionate and spared these slaves, and left behind the Biluo Divine Needle."

Ren Kuang was startled: "The Biluo Divine Needle is a sacred object of the Xuanji Sect. It can reverse life and death. Why did he stay?"

The Mysterious Gate disappeared because they went underground to guard the Great Wall to resist dark creatures.

In such a difficult environment, having magical objects like the Blue Falling Needle was a great help.

Due to emotions and reasons, Zhu Tian should not leave the magic needle to a group of slaves.

Chen Handi said: "It's too old, and you can't expect a group of slaves without higher education to leave anything meaningful, right?"

"In order to protect the divine needle, they cast a shell for the divine needle and disguised it as a shuttle, right?"

Ren Kuang interjected.

Chen Handi said: "Yes, thousands of years have passed, and this sacred object was buried deep in the earth with the death of our ancestors. It was not unearthed until we renovated the ancestral hall."

Ren Kuang said calmly: "You should have found many famous doctors who are good at using needles, right?"

Chen Handi said: "To be honest, it is true, but even the mad doctor Feng Xiaotian failed to recognize this needle."

Ren Kuang said curiously: "Why do you think I can recognize this needle?"

Chen Handi said: "If there is anyone in the world who knows the most about ancient witch doctors, it is the evil doctor. Since you are the descendant of the evil doctor, of course you are the one most likely to solve this mystery."

"Facts have proved that we did not find the wrong person."

Ren Kuang said meaningfully: "The person who needs to be saved by the Biluo Divine Needle should be terminally ill, and is very important to you, right?"

Chen Handi said: "It's my father Chen Desen. He is 78 years old. The mad doctor Feng Xiaotian personally sentenced him to death."

"Our last hope is the magical blue needle that can reverse life and death."

Ren Kuang smiled coldly in his heart.

The old father is at a critical moment of life and death, and Chen Handi still wants to use the magic needle to subdue himself.

In his eyes, interests are probably greater than family affection.

Ren Kuang said quietly: "The most critical reason is that you don't know how to use the Blue Falling Divine Needle."

"Although the magic needle is important, what is more important is the person who uses the needle."

Chen Handi smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, the magic needle has been in our tribe for thousands of years and is nothing more than useless."

"I beg Mr. Kuang to take action and save my father's life."

Ren Kuang said coldly: "Your abacus is very good. You want to exchange a useless thing for a human life. Your father's life is too worthless."

Chen Handi was startled and was speechless inside.

He pretended to be aloof when he offered such a high price before, but now he complained that his offer was too low, as if he wanted to rip him off.

"As long as Mr. Kuang can save my father, we are willing to pay any price."

Chen Handi has put away his pride.

He thought he had grasped Ren Kuang's lifeline, but in fact he had his vitals controlled by him.

Ren Kuang smiled: "This is how business is discussed, Mr. Chen, please come in and sit down to talk."

Chen Handi nodded: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

Both sides sat down again.

This time, the two of them were chatting and laughing like old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

Chen Feng outside had a strange face and was speechless for a long time.

Half an hour later, Chen Handi left politely.

"Mr. Kuang, we will ship the medicinal materials you need as soon as possible."

"After you unlock the magic needle, you must come to Wolong Villa."

"I'll be waiting for your arrival."

Ren Kuangdao: "It's easy to say, easy to say, since your father still has half a year to live, I will definitely unlock the seal of the magic needle before then."

Chen Handi nodded, and together with Chen Feng, turned and left.

Ren Kuang looked at the backs of the two of them, the smile on his lips getting thicker and thicker.

The location of the Chen family is indeed in the Wolong Mountains.

Things are starting to get interesting.

Xuanjimen witch doctor Zhu Tian, ​​out of kindness, left several slaves behind and developed into the current Chenjia Village.

They reorganized their tribe on the ruins of Xuanji Gate.

The people in this village have always lived in seclusion in a paradise, rarely communicating with the outside world.

They call themselves the tomb keepers.

Although he was once a slave, he also had ideals.

They admire Xuanji Sect extremely and want to follow in the footsteps of their master and rebuild their glory.

Ren Kuang did not tell them that the people from the Xuanji Sect had gone underground and had been exterminated.

Because he couldn't trust Chen Handi.

However, he is somewhat interested in the Biluo Divine Needle.

After all, it is an artifact that evil doctors have been talking about all their lives.

He shattered the shells of all the magic needles, revealing their true appearance.

Seven bronze sticks are placed neatly on the table.

Ren Kuang suddenly discovered that there were actually words on the bottom of the cylinder.

On a cylinder that is only a few millimeters in diameter, you can't see any abnormalities if you don't pay attention.

The first needle has a golden word for a mysterious door written on it.

The second root is the character wood.

The third root is the character water.

Metal, wood, water, fire and earth, plus yin and yang.

There are seven gold needles in total, with different names written on them.

The shapes of the seven needles are exactly the same.

If it weren't for the acupuncture box, I wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

Since they are exactly the same, why should they be engraved on the bottom?

Ren Kuang can't figure it out.

This thing has been left in Chenjiacun for countless years, and no one has been able to decipher the secret.

No matter how crazy you are, you can't.

However, Ren Kuang believed that with his intelligence, if he couldn't decipher it in half a year, then no one in the world should be able to decipher it.

So, if God wants Chen Desen to die, there is nothing Ren Kuang can do.

After putting away the magic needle and walking out of the basement, Ren Kuang saw a familiar person.

Song Ya stood under the shade of the tree and looked at Ren Kuang with doubts in her eyes.

"Ren Kuang, how many secrets do you still have in your body?"

"This Chen Feng has a mysterious origin. I can't find any information about him."

"How did they find you?"

Ren Kuang said: "Senior, I'm hungry. Now I just want to have a good meal. I'll talk about the rest later."

Song Ya smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'll treat you to dinner, you can tell me slowly."

After learning that Ren Kuang was also an awakened person, Song Ya's attitude changed drastically.

This shocked everyone who knew her well.

"Okay, but can you skip the coffee and snacks? I want to eat hot pot."

Ren Kuang also smiled.

If you can attract Song Ya's attention, you can slowly open up her defenses.

Song Ya asked doubtfully: "Are you sure you want to eat hot pot on this hot day?"

"A hot senior, a perfect match for a hot hotpot."

Ren Kuang chuckled, his eyes a little fiery.

Song Ya said calmly: "You look at me so unscrupulously, aren't you afraid that your girlfriend and little lover will be jealous?"

Not only was she not angry, but she smiled coquettishly, which scared Ren Kuang's heart.

This is definitely not the style of Senior Bingshan!

Seeing the two people leaving, Su Luo sat down on the stone bench angrily, breathing heavily.

"It's so irritating, Ren Kuang, you are just a bastard."

I originally thought that Ren Kuang would be victorious and have a meal with him as a reward.

Who would have known that Song Ya would actually intercept her.

And Ren Kuang didn't even refuse at all.

For a moment, Su Luo felt very disappointed.

Suddenly, there was a noise from the trees nearby.

Su Luo looked over with sharp eyes and scolded: "Who is it? Come out."

A figure emerged from the trees, with messy hair and dust and leaves on his body.

Su Luo said in shock: "Wang Jiayi, is it you? Why are you hiding here? Are you trying to harm me again?"

Her expression changed drastically and she was full of vigilance.

Now, she is no longer the weak woman who needed protection.

With a cultivation level close to the fifth level, she has few opponents in school.

Plop!

Wang Jiayi looked at Su Luo and knelt down directly.

She cried loudly: "Aluo, I'm sorry, I...I was wrong."

"You can do whatever you want with me."

"I really didn't want to harm you, I just wanted you to have a better life."

"I never thought that beast Li Jiaqi would treat you like this. It's all my fault. Just hit me."

Bang bang bang!

She began to slap herself wildly.

Su Luo was stunned.

She looked at the embarrassed Wang Jiayi with some disbelief.

This was the first time since childhood that she had seen Wang Jiayi in such a miserable state.

She fanned so hard that her face soon became swollen.

"Aluo, I was wrong. I don't ask for your forgiveness. I just ask you to show mercy and save me and our Wang family."


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