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Chapter 170: Bankruptcy and Misfortune(2/2)

In this case, it is not that easy to find Zhao Yun.

Still have to wait.

He had to continue to hold back the suffocating feeling in his heart.

Quietly, the day passed by in a hurry.

On the night of the second day, Han Yan came to the small garden again.

The charges! They have already been written down. They are all trivial and dispensable crimes. Even if they are serious crimes, Hongyuan would probably not bother to read them. The key is still the treasure.

For this reason, he spent a lot of money.

Entering the small garden, they saw Zhao Yun hanging over the eaves, with his hands behind his back, quietly admiring the moonlight. There were bright stars pouring down in the sky, covering him in the dusk, making him look like an old god. Naturally, the stars

The brilliance was all caused by the martial arts. As for the hanging, he used the hanging talisman. Most people couldn't see it at all. He could tell that Liu Shiyuan used the hanging talisman because he had the heavenly eye.

Suspended in mid-air, it creates an artistic conception.

Naturally, it was also to deceive Han Yan.

Indeed, when Han Yan saw that scene, he was shocked in his heart. He was worthy of being in the Tianwu Realm, and he was worthy of being the best in the world. He was able to stand in the air, and the skills he had cultivated must be extraordinary. It could actually attract people.

Bathed in starlight.

"I've met senior."

Han Yan steadied himself and saluted respectfully.

boom!

What responded to him was a thunderous roar.

The thunder came so suddenly that Zhao Yun was so startled that he had to urinate urgently.

Even he, let alone Han Yan, was so shocked that his body trembled, mainly because his mind was too close, and the thunder came too coincidentally.

"I've seen the sky and it's not raining!"

Zhao Yun looked at the sky and murmured in his heart.

He saw well, there was indeed no rain, only dry thunder.

He activated the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique.

Immediately, he saw lightning striking down, and Han Yan's heart skipped a beat.

However, when the lightning struck Zhao Yun, it was actually absorbed, and the breath of thunder lingered on his body. In conjunction with the martial spirit, he created a hint of heavenly martial aura, which was majestic.

"What a domineering technique."

Han Yan was so shocked that his eyes were straightened, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

I am really ignorant. After practicing martial arts for decades, this is the first time I have seen this technique. It is not a problem to be struck by lightning. Not only is it not possible, it can actually absorb lightning. This senior in the Tianwu Realm is indeed not a fool. I am sure that Zhao Yun

Even Hong Yuan, only the best in the world, can have such heaven-defying methods.

Thunder without rain comes and goes quickly.

The small garden was as silent as death again. Han Yan stood respectfully below, while Zhao Yun was still hanging in the air. He was addicted to acting and was deeply involved in it.

"Senior...Senior?"

After a long time, I heard Han Yan calling in a low voice.

"I like peace and quiet."

Zhao Yun spoke calmly and coldly.

Just four words, the meaning is obvious, put your things down, and as for you, go and stay where you can, and don’t delay me in counting my treasures... um...enlightenment and meditation.

"Junior, please take your leave."

Han Yan was very discerning, so he bowed and bowed respectfully. His hanging heart finally fell to the ground. Hongyuan didn't ask any more questions. If he didn't worry about his life, just say it! It's better to use the treasure.

I made my seniors happy.

After Han Yan left, Zhao Yun also walked down the eaves.

It was a quiet night, and his legs and feet were numb. He picked up Han Yan's baby and ran back to the room. And what about the guilty note? He didn't even look at it, because the baby was more affordable.

The door was closed and he crossed his legs again.

There are only three treasures that Han Yan brought, five hundred thousand taels of silver notes; three Erwen pills; and the third item was a precious medicinal plant. To be precise, it was a flower, shaped like a lotus, which was sealed.

, but there is still a sparkle of brilliance.

"Xiu'er, this is the soul flower!"

Zhao Yun twitched the corner of his mouth, holding the medicinal plant and looking at it again and again.

"Um."

Luna's response is still very official.

Zhao Yun's face suddenly turned dark, and he had the urge to scold his mother.

If he had known that Han Yan had the Soul Flower, he would have gone to the Ghost Mountain Cave and come directly to Canglang City to fool Han Yan. After all, he narrowly escaped death and took the Soul Flower, and Han Yan would have given him one when he came back.

It makes my body ache just thinking about it. The forbidden area and the treasures in the storage bag are almost completely destroyed.

"With two soul flowers, the chance of resurrection will increase a lot."

Moon God said leisurely.

"If you say that, I feel much better."

Zhao Yun smiled again and picked up the banknotes and elixirs. Han Yan was still very generous, saying that this soul flower could not be bought with money.

The moon god sighed.

In this small mortal world, there are actually two soul flowers. What a damn surprise.

“Worth it.”

Zhao Yun smiled, patted his butt and stood up.

I got into a trap and got out of the way.

Whoosh!

Before he could lift his feet, he saw a white shadow coming through the wall.

Zhao Yun felt a ghost appear before his eyes, and there was another person in the room.

He is a young man in white clothes, short in stature, slightly frail, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, especially those eyes, which are as clean as clear water, without a trace of dirt.

"To be able to perform the Tianwu aura, Zhao Yun of the Zhao family... is really extraordinary."
Chapter completed!
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