Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 419: Broken Robe

The current Yan Jie is full of scars, and there are seven or eight wounds on his body. The deepest one on his back has seen the bones inside. Yan Jie doesn't have the ability to live forever without Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, so he can only bear such an injury by himself. Now, even talking would affect the wound, and before the painful Yan Jie could finish speaking, he kept grinning.

"Don't be so polite, Uncle Teacher, you don't even know who that person is. How can we help you?" Gui Bugui smiled and poured a glass of wine and handed it to Yan Jie. He continued: "Shun Shunqi first. It's no big deal. If you don't have the alchemist class, you can't be bullied like this."

Seeing the wine glass handed over, Yan Jie reached out and pushed the wine glass away. Then he said again: "It's the landlord...;...; that man who is wearing a mask, Wentian landlord, I saw his mask just now. My technique has no effect on this person at all...;...; He also took a fancy to the fairy bone. , I don't know what happened last night, and he killed more than 20 people. Now he is looking for me everywhere - ah!"

Yan Jie hasn't finished speaking, but Gui Bugui's hand holding the wine glass trembled. A whole glass of wine was sprinkled on the wound on his back, and Yan Jie, who was in pain, jumped up from the ground in an instant. When he landed, the expression on his face was already distorted. The muscles on his face twitched irregularly.

"How do you say this...;...;" Gui Bugui hurriedly helped Yan Jie up, and continued: "Old...;...;.Old, I can't even hold a small wine glass .Teacher, old man, I will apologize to you. Fortunately, this drink is anti-virus, although it hurts a little, it is not a bad thing."

"Do you believe me now?" Yan Jie gave a bitter smile full of sweat, and then said again: "Then it's because of the same sect in the past, plus this glass of wine. It's up to you to keep me from Ji Lao grabbed the immortal bone from his hand, and if I have the fate in the future, I can raise it. I will bless you all in the sky, how about it? If you return or not, you will not suffer.”

"What about the immortal bone? Who will the child provoke? Why should a good body be scrambled by outsiders?" Wu Mian, who was watching the fun, suddenly spoke up before he could return to speak. After a pause, the white-haired man continued: "In the past, you picked people from death row, and no one said anything about you. Now you plan to attack ordinary people. Yan Jie! If you are still an alchemist, alchemist gate. What will the regulations do to you? You don't know it, do you?"

"Then you're not going to help me...;...;" Yan Jie glanced at Wu Mian, then turned his attention to the return, and continued: "What about you? Are you going to help me? The alchemists are scattered. I don't have time to find helpers from Guangren and Volcano, they know they will definitely help me."

"Then how do you see it, Uncle Teacher. If they know you're all wounds. Prepare to sell them all to the masked landlord, guess what, they'll help you get rid of them. How many pieces did you chop into?" Having said that, Gui Bugui backhanded the wine jar beside him. Facing Yan Jie's back, he poured a whole jar of wine on him. After coming here for a while, Yan Jie screamed again in pain. This time, even the muscles around his hands began to tremble irregularly...;...;

Yan Jie's pain is definitely not fake. Just when everyone thought it was wrong to return, the old guy smiled and said, "My teacher. The wounds on your body have nothing to do with magic. You have done a good job of yourself, but these years You haven't been beaten very much. I forgot what the injury caused by the spell looks like. The spell can hurt you. There is dead flesh around the wound. Look at your wound, the flesh is jumping, the old family is watching You're all dizzy. Don't worry, you won't die in a couple of years...;...;"

"You don't care if the injury on my body was made!" Yan Jie endured the pain of the wound. After shouting loudly, he continued: "Speak! Will you help me or not...;...;"

"If you want to continue looking for death row prisoners, I will help you." At this time. Wu Mian stood up, walked in front of Yan Jie, and continued to say slowly: "I still want to fight the immortal bone, I will help him...;...;"

"Understood...;...;" After taking a deep breath, Yan Jie said to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, "I don't want immortal bones or anything, and I don't dare to ask you to help me. Take the house. Today, we'd better not see each other." After speaking, Yan Jie threw up his robe. In front of Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, he tore off a two-foot piece. After throwing the rags of the robe in his hand to the ground, he walked out of the restaurant with his head raised.

After picking up the rags that Yan Jie had thrown on the ground, Bai Wuqiu looked back at Wu Mian and Gui Wugui, and said, "This is your cut robe and righteousness? Hypocritical, righteousness is broken. Why do you cut your own robes, come and beat the old guy, won't you both cut off everything?"

"You don't want to mix with the demon king, will you go over and slap them in the mouth?" After giving his cheap son a helpless look, Gui Bugui turned back and said to the white-haired man, "Guess what, Old man, is my teacher and uncle willing to take that fairy bone?"

"Then let's see what the masked landlord thinks." After Wu Mian sneered, he looked at Gui Bugui and continued: "It seems that he has recovered a lot of techniques, and it's only a few days. Years? Even someone like Yan Jie can be cured."

"The magic may not come back much, Yan Jie should have dealt with the landlord before...;...;" When Gui Bugui spoke, his eyes rolled a few times in his sockets. Then he continued: "Maybe there are other magic tools that can scare people, half-truths are only half-truths to scare Yan Jie. Yan Bald is right. He cherishes his life and dares not try the true and false."

At this time, Bai Wuqiu, who threw away the rags, looked at his 'biological father' and said, "Yan Jie has turned his face, and the old man you are looking for is dead. Old man. What do we do now? What to do? You still listen to Lao Tzu's advice and take Yan Jie back and beat him up, isn't he willing to take his life? Will he be afraid of being beaten to death?"

"Silly boy, this is not the same as what you said before. You are really a fickle monster." Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "Anyway, everyone is the one who was killed by Xu Fu in the alchemy gate. The old guy drove him out, because of this sentiment, I am too embarrassed to attack him. Since he is determined to take the immortal bone, then the few of us will do the right thing with him. Let's protect the immortal bone, Let's see how he does it. Since the landlord can use the immortal bone to blackmail Yan Jie, why can't we...;...;"

After coming out of the tavern, Yan Jie went to a dilapidated alchemist dojo in the city. After coming in, he used the magic weapon to observe and made sure that no one followed him with magic, and then walked into a secret room in the dojo.

Someone was already waiting here in the secret room. After seeing that the robe on Yan Jie's body was missing a corner, the man laughed lightly and said, "So I still haven't deceived them. But that's fine, you Don't have to think about it anymore. We are ours, and when the time comes, the immortal bones will be yours, and I only need the soul inside to solidify my own body."

It was the masked landlord who spoke, and the voice came from his lower abdomen.

"Do you really only want souls?" Yan Jie looked at the landlord, and after a pause, he continued: "Or do you also like immortal bones? The landlord, I have also been an alchemist for a few days, but no I heard that the soul can solidify the body."

"You are doubting now, is it too late?" After the landlord laughed, he continued: "Yan Jie, do you have any choice now? If I want a fairy bone, it will be with you or not. Mine. Your spell doesn't pose any threat to me...;...;"

After speaking, the host unbuttoned his clothes to reveal his naked chest. I saw that the skin on my chest had slackened, and I couldn't see any elasticity. The landlord pointed to his chest and said to Yan Jie: "Did you see it? The soul is mainly absorbed by me. This immortal body can return to the best part. I have used this body for a thousand years. I can use my own body, so why should I give up and use someone else's body?"

After seeing Yan Jie being speechless, the landlord sighed and continued: "But it's a pity that you didn't bring them here, so these few people are still our biggest problem...;...;"