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Chapter 196

Jin Wanhao's face was ashes, and there was no blood at all. Even under the dim light, it was very conspicuous.

"You actually killed him!"

After a while, Jin Wanhao finally came back from his shock and said illegitimately.

The other party said calmly: "Has he not treated others like this before?"

"..." Jin Wanhao was speechless, moved his throat and asked with difficulty: "Do you still want to kill me?"

"Save your life for the time being. If you continue to be obsessed with it, I don't mind taking your life!" The other party said calmly and almost coldly.

"How dare you kill me?" Jin Wanhao was incredulous.

He is not the same as the dead bodyguard, but it seems that there is no difference in this person's eyes. He is like an ant, which really makes him unable to accept it.

"Did you forget what you said just now? People in the Jianghu, if you kill you, you will kill me, what can you do to me?"

"What, are you a man from the Jianghu?" Jin Wanhao was shocked, "Aren't you a member of the Gu family?"

"Is there no one in the Gu family? You are in a corner and are arrogant. How can you understand the real situation in Shudu, let alone understand the Gu family." The other party said disdainfully.

Jin Wanhao's heart fell into the abyss, frightened and sweated as big as beans rose on his forehead.

It turned out that he had been wandering around the gates of hell, but he had no idea that he would dare to provoke Gu Ziqing and not take the Gu family seriously.

The Gu family has such a deep background, but he didn't know it at all. Only then did he realize that he was like a frog in a well, staying in the small pond of Jiang'an, and knowing very little about the outside world.

Even if he knows some information, most of it is different from the actual situation, or even wrong.

"The Gu family has people from the world, so why don't the outside world know?" Jin Wanhao asked with his tongue.

"Is it necessary for the Gu family to show off? Do you think nouveau riche like you are afraid that the people in the world will not know?" the other party retorted.

Jin Wanhao was speechless, and then he realized that his background was so pitiful and shallow that he could not be compared with the Gu family.

"What you did was originally a death sentence, but the eldest lady disdained to use the power of the family to defeat you with dignity. Otherwise, based on what you did, she would have died a thousand or eight hundred times."

Gulu!

Jin Wanhao swallowed hard, not caring about the cold sweat on his forehead, his pupils shrank slightly, and his legs trembled in fear.

"There is another thing, don't make you think about Yu Mo. If you dare to be ill-telled about him, I will make you doubt your life."

Jin Wanhao's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to resist. He hurriedly said: "I understand, I will definitely not be ill-behaved. I used to be obsessed with..."

Jin Wanhao lowered his head, raving and constantly felt ashamed.

He was the only voice left in the huge room, and there was no other voice for a long time. Jin Wanhao raised his head angrily and found that the other party had disappeared.

Come without a shadow, go without a trace, and it is mysterious and unpredictable.

He had no strength anymore, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, and next to him was a cold corpse.

The night covered all this, and no one knew that Jin Wanhao walked away at the gate of hell overnight.

At the same time, the night also covered a figure and came to an old house in the suburbs as tired and ran away.

"Who?" the person at the door scolded in a deep voice.

"Take me to see you Buddha." This figure was the missing Hongyuan. After he said this in a low voice, he fell softly to the ground.

Hongyuan was supported and brought into the old house. When the Buddha heard the news, he hurriedly came up, and the others were stunned.

After so many years, no one in Jiang'an has ever made the Buddha mobilize so much to welcome him personally.

When the Buddha saw Hongyuan, his face changed suddenly, and he disappeared from Yun Danfeng's posture. He rushed forward and supported him.

"Senior brother, are you like this?"

Hongyuan opened his eyes with difficulty, his breath was weak, and he almost exhausted his last strength throughout the journey.

He knew very well that he could escape Yu Mo's pursuit only by escaping fast and far enough.

As for the Jin family, he would never dare to go back, and Yu Mo would definitely go to the Jin family.

Is there no place for him to sit in this huge Jiang'an?

Of course, there is a place where others cannot guess and dare not set foot on it.

Buddha’s old house!

Most people in Jiang'an don't know the existence of this old house at all, so it's safest to come here.

"Junior brother..." Master Hongyuan struggled to squeeze out a few words from the cracks of his teeth, but his breath was not smooth and he could not say a complete sentence.

Buddha had never seen him like this before, and it was very different from the image he remembered. He knew that something great must have happened, so he quickly comforted him: "Senior brother, don't worry, take a rest and adjust first."

The Buddha said to his subordinates again: "Help him to my room."

We have not seen Master Buddha mobilize such a great force in many years, and we also heard that the two of them were called brothers and brothers, and they were all curious about the stranger.

What is the connection between these two people?

That night, the old house was in chaos and everyone was alarmed. The sleepiness was swept away, looking at the Buddha's room with worry and curiosity.

Everyone else was driven out, even the Buddha's confidant Gao Yang was no exception. His eyes were changing, and he finally suppressed the urge to knock on the door.

The Buddha was standing in front of the bed, looking at the dying Hongyuan, his thoughts couldn't help but float back decades ago.

At that time, the two of them followed their master to practice martial arts and each achieved success. One of them chose pure martial arts, while the other was interested in odd essays such as magical tools.

The two of them are gradually moving away from the road of cultivation, and they are competing in secret, wanting to suppress each other. They can't remember how many times they have fought in private, and each has its own victory or defeat.

After the master died, they completely parted ways. The Buddha broke into a world in Jiang'an, and Hongyuan studied the opposite path and the divine way.

However, after all, the master came from the same school, and when the Buddha saw Hongyuan's miserable appearance, he felt a sense of empathy.

"Senior brother's cultivation is not weak. Who can hurt him in Jiang An? Moreover, he is injured so much."

"The senior brother's side of cultivation has many mysterious features, especially those who are not familiar with this, and he has unexpected lethality. He is already in the early stage of Cunjin cultivation, so why is he defeated so miserably? Who is he defeated?"

Even if the Buddha scratched his head, he couldn't think of anyone in Jiang'an's territory.

Although Hongyuan was seriously injured, he had no chance of life. After the Buddha treated him, he fell asleep and silently recovered his energy.
Chapter completed!
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