Chapter 977: Sniper

Back home, Ye Chen did not mean to prepare for trial immediately.
Instead, he continued to consolidate his eighty-nine mysterious practices.
With a strong physical body and great potential, it is certainly a good thing to have enough heritage.
But it also caused a little trouble for Ye Chen. With the mysterious mystery of Bajiu Xuangong, in the third realm, he could not fully control his current physical strength.
It was as if a child was wielding a sledgehammer, and it was very difficult.
Once uncontrollable, maybe Ye Chen stomped his feet, and the entire unit building would collapse.
"Do you want to use the last piece of Taoist tea?" Ye Chen thought frowning.
A piece of Tao tea made him break three realms in a row and used the second one, at least to make his Ba Jiu Xuan Gong break through another level.
But soon he shook his head, it didn't make sense.
Because with the breakthrough of the realm, the power in his body will definitely explode more.
Unless one day tap the potential to a difficult level.
His current situation is like a water tap, gently unscrewing a bit, but the water is sprayed like a high-pressure water gun.
This is a side effect of excessive potential and background.
On the contrary, there is insufficient potential. For example, a book of advanced exercises requires 100 physical strengths at the time of entry to succeed. But the practitioners can only provide 10 copies, then the final result is that after being absorbed all the essence of the body, the cultivation fails and becomes a dry corpse.
In contrast, Ye Chen's current situation is simply happy.
But it is also normal. In addition to the enhancement of potions in the system, I also eat so many Lingguo every day. It also eats a lot of flat peaches, ginseng fruit, Jiu Zhuan Jin Dan, etc. If the potential is not enough, the immortal Buddha can cry and faint in the toilet.
Even if Sun Wukong didn't have this treatment before cultivation, he still could eat flat peaches, golden dan, and ginseng fruits after cultivation, and the amount was far less exaggerated than that of Ye Chen.
It can be said that Ye Chen is now a living magic medicine. Who can chew a bite, and immortality is definitely not a joke.
There are no years of cultivation, and the time is a few days later.
During this period, Ye Chen only squeezed out a small amount of time every day to deal with other things. And the rest, even at night, the time is in schedule.
In the morning and evening of that day, a white van came from a distance with a high beam light on the Xijiang Bridge in Z City, Province G.
Then he stopped in the middle of the bridge. Two sneaky, slightly panicked men walked off the car.
After looking around for a while, and confirming that there was no one else around, he jointly lifted a sack from under the van.
Looking at the two's strenuous appearance, the weight of the bag is obviously not light.
"Zhao Xi, wouldn't it be okay to lose this?" One of the men with round faces and black moles was timid.
"Afraid of a ball, Xijiang is so big, it will be fine." The young man named Zhao Xi whispered, but his face was also a bit nervous and uneasy.
"That's good, just throw it away." The round-faced man gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
Then the two of them lifted the sacks and placed them on the guardrail of the bridge.
Zhao Xi used a knife to cut off the tying rope tied to the mouth of the bag, and suddenly a large amount of white powder was poured out of it.
With the cold wind at night, it was blown to the river in the distance.
After waiting for dozens of hundreds of meters, they fell into the river water one after another, melting and disappearing instantly.
"Isn't it okay? So much white powder, what if you are addicted. This Xijiang water supplies water for several nearby cities." The round-faced man was worried after doing everything.
Zhao Xi was a little crazy: "Worry a hair, the water used in the water plant is filtered. The tap water in your house uses Xijiang water directly? Is it dirty?"
As he said so, the round-faced man's expression slightly relaxed, as if he was relieved.
At this time, a remnant moon just emerged from behind the black clouds, shimmering on the river.
At midnight and night, the bridge, the van, a bag of white powder suspected to be drugs.
Everything is so strange and bizarre.
Because if that sack of white powder is really a drug, it is definitely worth a lot.
At least for these two thieves who came out in a van and destroyed the stolen goods, it was definitely a huge sum of money.
However, they had to do it again.
"Mad, it's really unlucky. I thought it was something good, and it turned out to be a terrible thing. If it didn't matter before, we could find a way to make a big deal. But now there are death judges, drugs. Something was untouchable. He was caught and he was absolutely dead. If he called the police, he might still get some rewards, but our brothers are thieves, and they both shuddered when they saw the police." Zhao Xi took out one unhappy Cigarettes, ignited and leaned against the bridge guardrail after igniting, sighed.
The round-faced man is also in a state of depression, and now it's hard to be a bad guy!
Fortunately, thieves like them said that death judges are generally too lazy to justify.
But the problem is that the stolen person's courage also gets bigger. Once they found out that they had stolen something, they dared to beat them up.
It was quite accurate that they did not dare to use a knife to kill people, and did not dare to squeak when they saw it before. That was a completely different situation.
And if they actually kill someone, those people might be happy.
Because people are acting bravely and fighting crime, the glorified death judges will come to the rescue and receive a bonus from the charitable foundation.
Fight together, let alone these thieves, even the desperate are stunned.
At this moment, Zhao Xi, who was looking up at the moon smoking, suddenly felt something on his face.
It's liquid and body!
"Strange, it's raining?" He blinked his eyes and looked at the moon inexplicably.
There are clouds, but they are sparse and sparse, so it doesn't seem like it is capable of rain.
And when is the rain still warm?
He instinctively wiped his face to see if he had an illusion.
But I found that there was indeed some fluid and body on my face. When I looked at my hand through the moonlight, my pupils tightened!
blood! It's blood! It's still hot!
If there are other people on the bridge now, Zhao Xi’s face will become terrible after a while. ..
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