"I'm just trying it out, and I'll kill him next time I meet." Mr. Nan said coldly.

He took out a roll of bandage from the car, wrapped his hands around, covering his black palms and half of his forearm below.

Gu Feng smiled a few times and said, "With your Five Ghost Palace taking action, it will be foolish. That guy, King Yama, is too useless, and one of his arm was cut off."

"Our Palace Master has ridiculed King Yama for how many times, but Lord Ksitigarbha seems to have found a technology company in the Americas to tailor a robotic arm for King Yama." Brown Nan said.

"It's rich and powerful." Gu Feng said casually.

After saying that, Gu Feng stepped on the accelerator, drove the car away from here, and drove on the road.

At this time, Mr. Zhun Nan also wrapped the bandages on his arms and hid them all.

The car drove to a station and stopped.

With a light sound, the lock of the car door will automatically open.

"I have made all arrangements. You can just take the people from the Five Ghost Palace to follow you. Wait until the no-man's land to take action." Gu Feng said slowly.

"What a pity. If Zhou Wen was not here this time, I could kill Chen Yingzhuo, but that's fine. It's not impossible to kill Zhou Wen and the other four." Zhunnan sneered.

"Gu Feng, you have been in Zhuque Hall for so long, and you can never get up again?" asked Zhunnan.

Gu Feng snorted and said a little angrily: "The review of Zhuquetang is too strict. I have no chance to go deep into the top management until now. After this incident, I will go back to the underworld. I can't delay it here."

"It's good to come back. When this matter is over, we will meet in the underworld." Mr. Nan said with a gloomy smile.

The ancient peak is a chess piece installed in the Zhuque Hall in the underworld.

Gu Feng reported to the underworld every move of Zhou Wen and the others.

This time when Mr. Brown came here, he also took action against Zhou Wen!

The ten major halls of the underworld, the Five Ghosts Hall is one of them, and the Brown South is the person from the Five Ghosts Hall.

"How are you preparing?" Gu Feng asked.

Zhunnan sneered a few times and said, "Zhou Wen's strength is probably among the internal martial artists, and there should be superpowers on his body. If such a strength is a Gangqi-level master, there will be no problem. Unfortunately, our masters will cause them once they go there.

The guards of China are alert to the qi level."

"This time, more than a dozen internal martial artists who specialize in practicing murder art joined forces to act, and these four people could not escape." Zhunnan said slowly.

More than a dozen internal martial artists from the underworld have sneaked in, and their goal is to kill Zhou Wen and the other four.

As for Jiying and the other two, they were actually just by the way. They only had one goal, which was Zhou Wen!

Zhou Wen's information had long been spread to the underworld, and such a talent must be strangled in the cradle!

For this reason, the underworld has to do everything and even use chess pieces hidden in the Vermillion Bird Hall.

After this incident, Gu Feng's identity will inevitably be exposed.

"I wish you all the best." Gu Feng said lightly.

Without saying much, Mr. Sannan opened the car door and walked down.

Gu Feng immediately drove away from here.

...

Jiuxiao Taoist temple.

A Tai Chi disciple rushed into the martial arts room with a bowl of medicine soup in his hand. The medicine soup was thick, a little black, and was steaming with boiling heat.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Tian, ​​the medicine soup is ready!" the disciple said hurriedly.

Tian Yingyu sat on the ground, her lips were already a little purple, and even her eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with frost.

Seeing this bowl of medicinal soup arrive, Chen Yingzhuo hurriedly said, "Hurry up and feed him!"

Tian Yingyu didn't even have the strength to raise his arms at this moment, and only his eyes could move.

The disciple hurriedly squatted down, put the edge of the bowl against Tian Yingyu's mouth, and fed the medicine soup bit by bit.

After drinking, Tian Yingyu's face improved a little.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Wen looked solemn, and he suddenly felt a chill on his body and his nose felt a little uncomfortable.

Unable to resist his physical reaction, Zhou Wen sneezes out.

The snot was almost gone, so Zhou Wen quickly found a toilet paper to wipe it.

He hasn't been sick for a long time, but now he has some cold.

"Mr. Zhou, we have cold medicine here. Do you want to take some?" Chen Yingzhuo asked.

"No need, just carry it over." Zhou Wen said while rubbing his nose.

Cold medicine can only relieve the symptoms of a cold, but cannot directly cure the disease. The final recovery depends on the body's immune ability.

Zhou Wen's body has been strengthened by the body strengthening pill and daily exercise.

"The Five Ghosts Sangyang Fist is indeed extraordinary." Zhou Wen sighed in his heart.

Although the wind-aberaging ghost and the heat-toxic ghost did not cause damage to him, he still caught a cold.

"What is this person's origin?" Zhou Wen asked.

Chen Yingzhuo said with a serious expression when he heard this: "The Five Ghosts Shangyang Fist was created by a martial arts master in the south hundreds of years ago, but the method of cultivation was extremely vicious and was later excluded by our martial arts world."

Zhou Wen nodded slightly. The internal strength of the wind-aberaging ghost and the heat-toxic ghost are different from those warriors before. It is definitely vicious to be infected with diseases.

"Later, this martial arts disappeared in China, but it has been circulated several times, and there are still people practicing in Southeast Asia."

Speaking of this, Chen Yingzhuo's voice became subtle.

He leaned into Zhou Wen's ear and whispered: "There is a hall among the ten halls of the underworld called the Five Ghost Hall. Most of the people in the hall practice this boxing technique."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wen's expression changed.

"Are you sure?" he asked hurriedly.

Chen Yingzhuo shook his head and said, "I have heard my master say it, but I can't be sure."

"I hope Senior Zhou will act carefully!" Chen Yingzhuo said in a deep voice.

"I understand." Zhou Wen responded.

If Mr. San is really from the underworld, then his purpose today will be much more complicated.

The Underworld and the Shenyuan group teamed up to kill the younger generation of disciples in the martial arts world. This time it is very likely that it is for Chen Yingzhuo.

It was just that he happened to meet him that Zhunnan failed.

"It's not aimed at me, right?" Zhou Wen analyzed in his heart.

If the underworld is targeting him, it would be terrifying.

Now even many people who know him don’t know that he is in Nanhe.

If he can even find out here in the underworld, this intelligence ability would be too strong.

"If the underworld takes action, I will definitely be well prepared. It seems that I will be careful in the future." Zhou Wen said in his heart.

At this time, a sound came from the side, and Tian Yingyu slowly stood up from the ground.

After drinking the medicine soup, his condition has improved a lot, and his lips have returned to normal color, but his face is still a little pale.

"Thank you, Senior Zhou, for your help!" Tian Yingyu was helped by two disciples and walked over, clasped his fists with difficulty.

"You're welcome." Zhou Wen smiled.

Unexpectedly, someone would thank you for doing this.

"If Senior Zhou hadn't defeated this guy, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived." Tian Yingyu said frankly.

"Get your injuries well." Zhou Wen smiled.

Tian Yingyu nodded and said, "I'm just skin injuries, and there's no damage. I've felt much more comfortable after this bowl of medicinal soup."

His face was indeed gradually improving, and the prescription given by Mr. Sannan did not deceive people.

"Okay, everyone, go and do it." Chen Yingzhuo ordered.

After experiencing the last martial arts exchange meeting, he has also grown a lot and has the spirit of a senior brother.

"Yes!" Many disciples dispersed one after another.

Zhou Wen and Chen Yingzhuo also returned to the lounge.

In the lounge, Huang Dongqing sat alone at the table, a little uneasy.

As soon as she heard a sound at the door, Huang Dongqing immediately turned her head and looked over. Seeing that it was Zhou Wen coming in, she rushed over eagerly and asked with concern: "Zhou Wen, what did you go just now?"

"I handled a little bit of things." Zhou Wen smiled.

Huang Dongqing's nervous look made him feel a little moved.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Wen sneezed.

"Did you catch a cold?" Huang Dongqing looked worried.

She hurriedly flipped through her bag and took out a box of cold medicine.
To be continued...