Chapter 122 [120] The Extraordinary Thank You Daozhi Delivered to Your Door
Chapter 122 [120] Chaofan comes to your door (Thanks to the Hand of the Avenue for the reward support)
canteen.
"The team leader told me that you should have a good rest these three days. If you want to come back, tell me and I will pick you up." Brother Big took a sip of shrimp soup to warm his body.
Pei Jinye on the other side nodded.
Although he was injured on the head, the plaster provided by the base was very effective and the scars formed quickly after applying it.
"By the way, Brother Big, can the team give you some of this plaster?"
"Easy to use, right?" Brother Big couldn't help but look at it with a smile: "I'm really not bragging. Everyone who came to our investigation team didn't say that this Ten Thousand Bone Cream is good. But unfortunately, this thing is in short supply. The team
Even our team leader can’t do anything about it if we don’t give it away or sell it, because this Ten Thousand Bone Ointments are made by Master Yunshan, and his disciples are doctors in our base, so they can be used.”
"If this were sold, wouldn't it fetch a lot of money?" Pei Jinye asked curiously.
"Money?" Big Brother smiled and shook his head: "You don't know Master Yunshan. He has superb medical skills. To be honest, money may really be just a number to him, and he has been traveling around the world a few years ago.
Only his disciple can use this ten thousand bone ointment."
Pei Jinye couldn't help but feel regretful.
It's all money.
How much spiritual material can be bought with this kind of money?
Big Brother felt funny.
It turns out that this little brother of his is a money addict.
Finished lunch.
Big Brother happened to have a trip to the city center, so he took Pei Jinye back in his car.
After saying goodbye to Big Brother.
Pei Jinye returned home.
At this time, the two elders in the family are still busy working on East Street.
He came to the bathroom, put down his peaked cap, and pulled off the gauze on his head. A three-centimeter-long blood scar had scabbed over. He pulled his hair down to vaguely cover the scar.
"Buzz!"
Just then.
Pei Jinye's cell phone rang.
What surprised him was that the caller turned out to be Master Chang.
It seems that he has never contacted Master Chang in private.
My heart suddenly became wary.
Answer the call calmly.
"Master Chang, I am..."
Master Chang's voice came: "Have you been lazy in the practice of "Twelve Lotuses" recently?"
"I have been cultivating, but I feel that the concentration of Qi and blood is blocked. Does Master Chang have a solution?"
"Blocked?" Master Chang pondered for a while: "Have you swallowed any medicinal materials or flesh and blood that can greatly replenish qi and blood recently?"
"That's true..."
"That means you took too much supplement. Stop for a day or two first and let your body bear the current volume. Don't overdo the practice of "Twelve Lotuses". Just do it once a day. You can wait until you practice the first blood lotus.
One more time... By the way, have you condensed the first blood lotus?"
"Not yet." Pei Jinye lied.
There was nothing abnormal on Master Chang's side, but he just urged: "Cultivation of the first blood lotus as soon as possible. The more blood lotus there are, the stronger the qi and blood, and your physical body will also become stronger...At your age
It’s a good time to condense and temper Qi and blood. When you reach a certain age, Qi and blood will slip away, and by then it will only become more and more difficult to practice advanced mental techniques.”
hang up the phone.
Pei Jinye stared at the phone in silence.
Master Chang gave him a strange feeling.
It seems that his attitude has changed significantly since he taught "Twelve Lotuses".
In fact, Pei Jinye can still understand this change.
But today's call came a little unexpectedly.
In the final analysis, he is not a close disciple who has studied under his master, he is just a student who comes to study.
Moreover, Master Chang only taught one-third of the book "Twelve Lotuses".
This means that Pei Jinye can only cultivate to the point of the fourth lotus with the "Twelve Lotus".
But for now.
It's a little difficult to condense the second lotus, and I don't know how long and how long this fourth lotus will have to be cultivated.
At this time, Cai Weiqian suddenly called Pei Jinye's trumpet.
Pei Jinye paused.
He almost forgot what the voice he pretended to be last time was.
"Oh yes, Lao Jia."
After answering the phone.
Cai Weiqian said cautiously: "Brother Jia, is it convenient?"
"you say."
"Brother Jia, a batch of my goods was hacked on Tongguan Road..."
"If word of what happened last time spreads out, would anyone dare to take action?" Pei Jinye raised his eyebrows slightly.
Cai Weiqian smiled bitterly and said: "The main reason is who was hacked this time. I don't have any news at all. The delivery person came back with an empty truck last night. He doesn't know what happened. I suspect it's
Extraordinary people did it.”
Pei Jinye listened quietly.
Cai Weiqian was very helpless: "I only have a truckload of medicines and no contraband. Why do you want to target my truck and treat me like this just to make a little money?"
Pei Jinye didn't pay attention to his resentment and only asked: "Tell me the license plate, route and time."
"Last night at about 10:45..." Cai Weiqian recalled carefully.
Pei Jinye directly used his divine power to hack the electronic eyes of the shops near Tongguan Road and found the car Cai Weiqian was talking about.
However, he discovered that there was still a surveillance blind spot at the scene.
He frowned slightly.
Pei Jinye found out the trouble in this matter.
I originally thought I could figure out the truth by remotely controlling it at home.
It's a pity that I miscalculated...
But for Cai's sake, he felt happy giving money.
Pei Jinye decided to go out and take good care of his "little brother".
The younger brother is doing a good job, and the older brother drives a supercar.
…
In a certain restaurant.
After Wu Feng paid and left the restaurant, he stood at the door and pressed his peaked cap hard. He had a shoulder bag slung on his right shoulder. The bag seemed to be full of things, and he was also covering it tightly.
I stayed up all night last night just to find the whereabouts of that jeep.
As a result, he plunged into the deep mountains and old forests, and there was no place to eat. He finally found some wild fruits, which made him feel upset all morning. Who knows how many leaves he tore off.
Because of his identity, he cannot take the light rail, otherwise he will be identified by facial recognition immediately.
So he had to walk. It wasn't until evening that he walked out of the mountains and found a nearby restaurant for a quick meal.
"Damn it, where is this guy?"
Wu Feng was a little troubled.
Sitting on the roadside, I started to recall the news about that man that I remembered twice.
"The first time happened by chance, and the second time was in the East Block..."
"He and the old gods will...could he!"
Wu Feng was thinking about it when suddenly there was a clang in front of him. He looked up blankly at a coin that fell in front of him, and then looked up with a gloomy expression.
The next second, I was stunned.
"Why is it him?"
However, Pei Jinye had already left in his windbreaker.
Wu Feng froze on the spot, watching helplessly as the figure continued to go away.
He suddenly reached out and touched his shoulder bag.
But he hesitated for a moment... This encounter was really a coincidence.
This coincidence made him inexplicably recall the previous two times he was tortured like a cat and mouse by this demon.
A cold war is coming.
Wu Feng woke up with a start, looking at the departing figure with doubtful eyes, his face darkened, he stood up quickly, but did not forget the coin on the ground, and quickly followed him.
Pei Jinye stood at the intersection waiting for the traffic light.
A figure followed furtively behind him.
The red light goes out and the green light comes on.
Pei Jinye followed the crowd and walked to the opposite side, walking along the path beside the alley toward the increasingly sparsely populated areas.
The autumn wind in the evening scatters the fallen leaves on the ground.
One layer after another rolled down and scattered.
A layer of skin fell off the corner of the wall, and patches of moss stretched for several meters. Dark red traces next to the moss were faintly visible.
…
Wu Feng approached with his head tilted, and watched with surprise as Pei Jinye walked alone into the dimly lit alley.
He turned back and looked around.
After confirming that no one is around, follow closely.
But at this time, the zipper of his shoulder bag was already open.
My right hand was groping for it in the dark.
But what he didn't expect was that the man suddenly turned around and walked out. Before his hands could grasp the contents of the bag, he heard the man approach slowly and said, "Hey, I'd like to ask.
Could you please tell me how to get to the critical road?"
Dead end?
Is there a dead end road in Dapeng City?
Or did I get it wrong?
Doubts arose in Wu Feng's heart. As he watched Pei Jinye approaching, he subconsciously hugged the package on his shoulders and took a step back.
If he didn't keep a distance from this guy, he would even be a little scared.
This feeling is like a mouse seeing a cat, with instinctive fear and trembling.
Suppressing the sudden palpitations in his heart, Wu Feng managed to steady his voice and said: "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly, but I don't live here, so I don't know very well."
Finished.
He staggered back and walked quickly outside, as if he had taken the wrong road.
Pei Jinye's eyes seemed to be radiating a dim light as he stared at the back figure.
The other person is almost 1.7 meters tall and seems to have no excess fat on his body.
The cheeks that looked a bit ordinary seemed to be sunken. Although the whole person looked slender, his energy and blood fluctuations were not weak. The bones of his hands were large and there were calluses at the tiger's mouth. He was a master of weapons.
Wu Feng tried his best to appear calm and deliberately controlled his leg muscles to avoid walking too hastily and attracting the attention of the devil behind him.
But what made his scalp feel numb was——
The devil is clearly following him right now!
A minute ago, it was him who was following behind him.
But at this moment, there was an angry demon hanging behind him.
Wu Feng's heart sank infinitely.
He sped up, and the figure behind him also sped up.
He slowed down, and the figure also slowed down.
Always keep a subtle distance from him.
Fear was like gangrene in his bones, bit by bit crushing the remaining luck in his heart.
He ran quickly, deliberately running towards a crowded place, trying to use the surrounding environment to influence the sight of the demon behind him.
However, after crossing the road, he suddenly turned back.
Depend on!
The devil is indeed still there!
Even looked at him!
Damn it, your ghost is still here!
Wu Feng's legs began to tremble, and the countless simulations he had made in his mind seemed to have no effect at this moment!
He is like a helpless little white rabbit. In front of the devil, any calculation will be reduced to ashes under this silent oppression.
Pei Jinye followed him all the way.
Now he completely recognized each other.
Murderer in the North Loop!
This figure was exactly the same as what he saw when he started looking back.
The left leg is slightly shorter, the height is 171 cm, and the weight is 63 kg...
He was still a little unsure at first.
But in the previous questioning, the other party's panic once again proved Pei Jinye's guess.
But what he doesn't understand is——
Why should the other party follow me?
Ever made a grudge?
No impression.
Or was it sent by someone else?
Pei Jinye's gaze gradually became dangerous.
Wu Feng's mentality was a little depressed at the moment, and his steps became more and more chaotic. He finally did not dare to step into the dark alley, turned his head and stood beside the street, talking nonsense: "You devil! Devil!"
Pei Jinye stood on the spot, saying nothing and looking over silently.
It was this calm look that made Wu Feng shiver.
Inexplicably, I thought of the scene where I was killed twice before.
The first time he was thrown from a thirty-storey building, the devil had such a calm look in his eyes.
The second time, his spine was broken and he sank little by little in the water... The devil stood on the shore and stared at him expressionlessly.
now……
"With so many people here, do you dare to kill me?"
"Why don't you dare? Aren't you a murderer?" Pei Jinye stepped forward in a calm tone.
Wu Feng immediately took a step back and growled: "I have never taken the initiative to provoke you, why are you unwilling to let me go again and again!"
Pei Jinye raised his eyebrows slightly and stood back on the spot.
"Again and again?"
He was thinking over and over again the meaning of these three words.
