After being thrown on the single bed in the guest room, it took more than an hour for the sword immortal Xue Wenhuai to save up enough strength to howl, gritted his teeth and roared, venting his anger.

"Shaft, we're not done!"

Xue Wen is so angry in his heart!

He didn't even get enough lunch.

The young man surnamed Li was obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he was killed alive.

In the past, the other party repeatedly threw himself into the detention center with the help of others, thinking that he deliberately avoided the battle because of his lack of real martial arts, so he used this despicable method.

But now it seems that he clearly doesn't look down on himself, so he doesn't want to do it himself.

What an abomination!

Xue Wenhuai remembered clearly, when he stabbed the young man with his sword, the other party just flicked his fingers lightly, and a terrifying force that could not be described in words swept through his body like a tide, compared with the strength accumulated by himself, it was like a small flame that was hit by a huge wave, and he didn't even have a chance to shake the firelight, it was extinguished in an instant, and he didn't have any power to fight back at all.

The next moment, the vision in front of me regained clarity, but I found that my whole person was already attached to the wall, I couldn't even move my fingers, every muscle fiber was trembling involuntarily, and the horror from the depths of my heart enveloped my whole body.

When he slid off the wall and fell to the ground, he didn't even feel any pain at all, except that his consciousness was still awake, and he couldn't feel anything at all, as if his body was not his own.

The sword that he had spent a lot of money on to make seemed to have withstood most of the impact and shattered in an instant, which made Xue Wenhuai believe without hesitation that the other party could easily kill himself with a single blow in a gesture.

It's just horrible, and just thinking about it makes the hairs stand on end.

Knock knock!

Someone was tapping rhythmically on the guest room door.

Despite the doorbell, there are still many people who prefer to knock on the door manually.

I don't know if it was just right, or if I had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and when I heard a movement coming from the room, I heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Xue Wenhuai's face was still ugly, he struggled to get up from the bed, came to the door, and pulled hard.

"Mr. Xu, your face is ugly, do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

The person who came was dressed in a black and gray suit, wearing rimless glasses, and looked Xue Wenhuai up and down.

The latter's face was frighteningly white, and he could even see some bursting capillaries, as if he had been under tremendous pressure.

Xue Wenhuai said angrily: "I'm fine, are you okay?"

His family knew about his family, he was not injured, and he was not even injured because he hit the wall, but he was affected by an incredible and inexplicable concussion, his whole body was soft, and he couldn't lift too much strength at all, and even ordinary people couldn't beat him at this moment.

"Mr. Xu, your state is very bad, I can provide you with some help, why don't we go inside and talk?"

The man in the black and gray suit wearing rimless glasses looked around Xue Wenhuai and cast his gaze into the guest room.

Every grandmaster and the government leaders who participated in the meeting, the organizer of the martial arts conference will provide them with a one-bedroom suite, and the sword immortal Xue Wenhuai of the secluded province stepped into the realm of the grandmaster with one foot, although he is not a real grandmaster, but he can still enjoy the same treatment.

Just as he wanted to open his mouth to refuse, before the words passed his throat, Xue Wenhuai hesitated, swallowed back again, didn't say anything, and silently let go.

He is in a very bad state at this moment, not only is his body empty and weak, as if a thief has gone to the empty building, but even his spirit has become sluggish, and the whole person is unprecedentedly weak.

After this defeat, if you want to return to your previous heyday, you don't have three or four months of cultivation, otherwise you don't even think about it.

If you can get the resource supplement, you must be able to recover faster, but ...... The realm of the grandmaster may not be forgotten in this life.

That young man named Li Bai has become a demonic obstacle in Xue Wenhuai's martial arts, and he can't get rid of it for a day, and he can't advance an inch for a day.

"I don't have anything good here, if I have something to say, I'm going to rest. ”

Xue Wenhuai took out a can of drink from the refrigerator in the guest room and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa, serving as a hospitality.

At this moment, he just wants to get a good night's sleep so that he can recover some strength, and not talk nonsense here with this guy who doesn't know what medicine is sold in the gourd.

"That Li Bai seems to be very powerful, Mr. Xu, please rest assured, my sincerity here is more real than real gold. ”

The man in the black and gray suit wearing rimless glasses stared at Xue Wenhuai's hand, and when he was holding the can just now, he was trembling and almost couldn't hold it, which was almost unbelievable for a martial artist.

He took out a white porcelain vase from his pocket and solemnly pushed it to Xue Wenhuai.

"What is this?"

Xue Wenhuai's eyes froze.

The porcelain bottle looks very new, with small pieces of red silk wrapped in cork as a stopper, and the gap between the bottle and the mouth of the bottle is filled with pale yellow beeswax, which is a very traditional way of sealing.

Of course, the tightness is still not as good as the current industrial packaging, but it is enough to ensure that the medicinal properties can be maintained for a long time.

"Grass for Dan should be what you need most right now. ”

The man in the black and gray suit made a gesture of please.

This is his sincerity.

Of course, Caohuan Dan is not the ginseng fruit in "Journey to the West", but a special ancient medicine cultivated by ancient methods, concocted by ancient methods, and turned into pills by ancient methods.

Nowadays, due to climate change and environmental changes, human activities have also changed, and ancient remedies are easy to obtain, but it is not easy to reproduce the original medicinal effect.

Although the cost is not low, it has an excellent effect on the martial arts, solid essence and strong spirit, which is suitable for Xue Wenhuai's current weak state, and is an extremely rare elixir.

"What do you want me to do?"

Xue Wenhuai did not rush to reach out for the porcelain vase, but looked at the other party vigilantly.

He believed that the other party would not use poison to kill him, because there was no need for it.

But there has never been a free lunch in the world, and if you want to really get this bottle of tonic pill, I am afraid you must pay a corresponding price.

"Hahaha, Mr. Xue is really a smart person, please rest assured, I won't make it difficult for you to be strong, I just want to ask you for three small favors. ”

The man in the black and gray suit lifted his rimless glasses, then held up three fingers.

As expected, this bottle of elixir was not taken for nothing, but with conditions.

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it first, I won't do anything about killing people and setting fires!"

Xue Wenhuai is naturally not a Leng Touqing who has never seen the world, knowing that there are some things to do and some things not to do, and he impulsively agrees to others, but he will let himself fall into the quagmire and find it difficult to extricate himself.

"No, no, no, how can you be allowed to do illegal and criminal things!"

The man in the black and gray suit hurriedly waved his hand, but secretly scolded in his heart that this surnamed Xue was as slippery as an oil-soaked loach, and he didn't show any flaws at all.

"What's the busy?"

Although he was wary, Xue Wenhuai still wanted this bottle of grass pill that was of great use to him, so he had to discuss it with the other party.

"It's really three small favors, the first one is to help me teach the 'fire leopard' Mao Shenyu of the Mixed Yuan Gate, challenge him in the ring, just defeat him, second, challenge Jiang Bolin, the iron arm fist of Lingnan Province, and the third ......"

The man in the black and gray suit raised three fingers in turn, and continued: "How about a little lesson to that Li Bai's family?

Just as he was frowning, wondering why the other party had repeatedly attacked the martial artists of the Southern Martial Arts, Xue Wenhuai's face suddenly changed when he heard the third request.

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