"You should feel lucky, if he fought to the death with you just now, it would definitely be you who died, and there was no second way. At this time, Sister Lian, who had been silent, spoke.

"Sister Lian, how do you say this?"

"Regardless of his cultivation, he is four levels higher than you. Even the exercises he practiced were assassination-like. If you hadn't taken advantage of the opportunity just now, I'm afraid he would have gone around your back and killed you by cutting your neck. ”

Listening to Sister Lian's merciless comment, the little bald head was full of black lines, and he felt that he should not be so unbearable.

But what Sister Lian said next made him wake up in an instant like cold water pouring on his head.

"Maybe you think you should be able to match him. But have you ever thought that the exercises you are cultivating now are only those of the Yellow Rank, and the aura displayed by other people, I roughly estimate that they may be at least the middle grade of the Xuan Rank. Plus you usually have less experience in fighting people. At the slightest flaw, you would have died in his hands. ”

"But fortunately, he has already developed the mentality to flee once exposed, otherwise you would have died just now!"

But in fact, Sister Lian also said one thing less, that is, the little bald head always has a spare hand when fighting. If you compare it with ten percent of his strength, the little bald head uses at most eighty percent of his strength.

Because he also knows that he can only stun or knock others down at most, but he can't kill others, otherwise the grand wish he made at the beginning will bombard him to the slag. The result of both deaths.

But Sister Lian didn't want to dwell on this matter more, and soon fell silent again, leaving the little bald head standing alone in distress.

Then a terrible howl came from within. Interrupted the train of thought of the little bald head who was originally contemplating.

The little bald head, with an unhappy face, turned his head to look at what was going on inside the dilapidated house.

I saw that the green-haired alchemist was touching his right hand at this time and screaming continuously, his face distorted like a ghost in the abyss.

But the little bald head was strange, why didn't he scream just now and scream here now.

However, as soon as he saw the location of the silver needle on his body, the little bald head quickly understood.

I don't know, but I should say that if the person is unlucky, or what? There was a silver needle that was stuck in his dumb hole if he didn't die, but it seemed that something was hindering his strength, and it didn't cause him serious damage. As for the other two stitches, they pierced the palm of his right hand and the right shoulder blade. The bright red dots on it were also pouring blood.

"By the way, the real purpose of this trip is this guy. The little bald head clapped his hands before he remembered the matter, it was really a very speechless character, as soon as he encountered something that made him know Chen Si, the whole person stopped in place.

However, the little bald head used his spiritual power to perceive and found that this green-haired pharmacist had just cultivated to the sixth level of the master level, and at first glance, it was caused by the breakthrough caused by taking pills for a long time, and the foundation was very loose, and at a glance, he knew that there was no hope of breaking through the level of the grandmaster in his life.

However, the little bald head did not pay attention to these things, and he took out a very thick and long hemp rope from the storage ring and restrained it vigorously on him.

But for some reason, he kept moaning that made goosebumps all over the little bald head, and he looked like he was enjoying it.

"I'll go, this guy isn't a pervert. The little bald head thought speechlessly.

But soon the bald head focused his attention on the house. The big hand was gently scrubbed on the rough wall, and the little bald head looked solemn.

"As expected, the entire building has a ban on blocking mental power and presence, and ordinary people will ignore it at a glance. If Zhu Fugui hadn't named this dilapidated house, I'm afraid I wouldn't have paid attention to the house in this deserted place. ”

"But this level of prohibition is still too simple compared to my "Soul Sealing Decision"!" said the little bald head confidently, and his hands made a strange gesture on the wall.

All of a sudden, a gentle wind began to blow throughout the house.

"Okay, now that the ban is done, let me see what's in this house. ”

Thinking about it, the little bald head closed his eyes and began to use his mental power to probe the situation in the entire room.

But the next moment, the little bald head's entire forehead began to jump violently.

"These brutes!" the little bald man roared through gritted teeth.

Because he "saw" that there were ten people living in this small two-story hut. This does not include the green-haired alchemist.

Three women and seven men, the man was in a dark small room constantly grinding the main medicinal material for refining Gastrodia San. At first glance, this is a very easy job, but if one looks closely at their hands, the calluses are a little larger than someone else's palm. And they all looked at each other, and they looked like they had been smoking gastrodia grass for a long time.

Look at their yellow muscles and thin muscles, so thin that only ribs are left, it can be seen what the difference between their usual living treatment is.

The three women in the other room can be said to be 20-year-old beautiful women in the most brilliant bloom of their lives.

But at this time, the three women could not find anything in their eyes except numbness. A pair of pupils are even more unfocused, like a puppet.

But there was a vague smile on his mouth, and the subconscious twitching of his body. This condition made the little bald head see at a glance that they were caused by long-term use of Tianmasan.

And at this time, the three women were not wearing an inch on their bodies, and their lower bodies were even more sticky, and even the sheets were half soaked. And it is filled with a lot of unknown white liquid.

Seeing this scene, where did the little bald head not know that these three women were caused by the long-term use of Tianma San.

The little bald man closed his eyes sadly, for he once again saw the ugliness of human nature, and the greed of human nature.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm the anger in his heart, which had nowhere to vent, the little bald head glared fiercely at the green-haired alchemist who was tied to the ground. Without saying a word, he dragged him by the collar and walked upstairs.

With a slight twist of the handle of the door with his left hand, the door was unlocked, and it opened with a push.

But the seven men in the room never raised their heads, touching the abrasives in their hands.

When they entered the room and took a closer look, the little bald head found many whiplash wounds on their bodies. The anger in my heart burned even more vigorously.

Slammed the green-haired alchemist to the ground. He said in a deep voice: "Colleagues, you are free. ”

Listen to the loud bang, and the little light.