Chapter 529: Shen Anyi wakes up

I laughed, and the laughter was a bit stern, saying: "I have done so much for China, but now you have to sacrifice my brother."
My eyes suddenly became sharp and said: "Fan General, what is today, is it what you mean, or what does the above mean?"
General Fan said with a slap in the face: "Today's business is what I mean by myself. I have not reported to my superiors. I am a country for the people. Of course, this little thing can be the master."
My eyes said coldly: "It turns out that my brother's life is only a small matter in your eyes. In this case, I have nothing to say."
General Fan narrowed his eyes and said: "If you insist on acting alone, I can only arrest you. Kobayashi, copy her up!"
Kobayashi did not move.
General Fan angered: "Do you dare to resist?"
Xiaolin calmed his face and said nothing, Fan General snorted and said: "In this case, I will do it myself!"
After that, I reached out and grabbed me.
I didn't do much entanglement with him. I took out the white flute directly and blew an old song.
General Fan’s step was a painful color. At this time, Xiaolin suddenly rushed up and copied a lock to his wrist.
General Fan showed an unbelievable look. Although the lock of the spirit could not copy him, he was also suppressed by my white flute, but he could not break for a while.
Xiaolin said loudly: "Ms. Yuan, you have great grace for me. Now is the time for me to repay you. Give it to me here, you will do what you want to do!"
I nodded to him and said, "Thank you."
When I finished, I was a little bit like a wind, and I rushed into the museum with great speed.
General Fan is furious: "Xiao Lin, do you know what you are doing?"
Kobayashi looked at him and calmly said: "I am doing it, I think the right thing."
The other agents around him also looked straight at him and did nothing.
"Do you have anyone in the mountain city branch bought by that woman?" General Fan yelled.
Everyone is silent.
General Fan yelled and broke the lock, and stunned Xiaolin and said, "When I come back, I will count this account with you."
After all, he followed the museum.
This private museum is quite famous in the mountain city. Unlike other private museums, there are fakes everywhere. The things here are all true. There are many precious cultural relics before the Three Kingdoms.
At this time, the museum was empty and empty, and only a foreigner with a golden head was standing in front of an old scroll and watching it carefully.
This is the famous god-level master, the forty-fifth on the black list - the slaughter.
I looked at him coldly, carrying the butterfly love flower sword, and said: "Mr. Tu, long-awaited name."
The butcher slowly turned around. He was in his forties, wearing a gray thin linen suit and a handsome face. It looked like a British old gentleman.

Ms. Yuan, welcome to my museum.
The butcher smiled.
Unfortunately, the timing is wrong today, otherwise I should ask you to have a drink.

I chuckled and said, "Mr. Tu, we don't want to be hypocritical. Let's cut into the subject directly. Where is my brother?"
The butcher handed a snap, and soon a man in a mask pushed a bed out.
My brother was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and looked calm.
Seeing that my brother is fine, the big stone in my heart has finally fallen to the ground.
"What do I want?" asked the butcher.
I took out a piece of paper from my clothes, and I flashed a glimmer of light in the eyes of the butcher and said, "Throw it."
I was about to throw it, and suddenly I heard a roar: "Can't give it to him!"
After all, General Fan rushed in and desperately killed the killer.
The butcher's hand wore black gloves and glanced at him coldly, snorted and took off his right hand glove.
"General Fan, come back!" I yelled, but it was useless. The butcher raised his arm and pressed his hand toward General Fan.
The Grand Master is at the level of God.
Must lose!
Fan General took a few steps back and coughed up a black blood in his mouth and retreated to my side.
I frowned and said, "General Fan, why are you?"
General Fan glared at me angrily and said, "Yuan Junyao! The formula must not be given to him! This kind of thing is mastered by the nightingale. Do you know how many people in China are going to suffer?"
As he said, he coughed twice and his skin was getting darker.
That is the poison of the slaughterer who is eroding his body.
The butcher sneered: "I still care about yourself, you have not lived for a long time."
General Fan held the glass cabinet next to him and bit his teeth and said, "I can die, but the formula can never be given to them!"
He looked at me deeply and said: "In front of the country, in front of the people of Limin in China, personal life and death and humiliation are nothing at all! Yuan Junyao, remember my words!"
Said, he leaned back against the glass cabinet and his eyes gradually straightened.
Poisoning has been deep.
The butcher patted his hands and said, "Good, good, good, I admire his bravery, but he doesn't know you, Ms. Yuan, in your heart, nothing is more important than your brother."
I was silent for a moment, and suddenly pinched General Fan’s chin and stuffed a six-product medicinal medicine into his mouth.
The medicine enters the body and quickly kills the toxins in his body. The black on his face is gradually receding, but the meridians in the body have been damaged, and they can't be recovered for a while.
He sat down slowly and looked up at me with complicated eyes.
I sighed: "I have to look at my brother first. Who knows if you have any traps on him?"
The slaughter shrugged indifferently and said, "Push him over."
He is not afraid of me fleeing with my brother. I am just a seven-person monk. How can I escape the god-level hand?
I gently touched my brother's face. Dr. Qin took care of him very well. His face was white and ruddy, his body was very strong, and he was not like a vegeter who had been comatose for a year.

Is it enough?
Tudor.
If you see enough, just throw the formula at me. Otherwise, no one of you wants to get out of this museum.

I took a deep breath and threw out the paper with the recipe.
"No!" General Fan shouted in horror.
Just then, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the prescription.
I am stunned.
Everyone is stunned.
The vegetative man who was lying still in bed, actually sat up.
He grabbed the prescription in his hand and showed me a gentle smile: "Sister."
"An, An Yi?" I only came back to God for a long time, then I was overjoyed and rushed to grab his shoulder and read it repeatedly: "You, are you awake?"
"Yeah, sister, I got a vacation, I can come back to see you." He opened the quilt and rolled over and said, "By the way, solve the trouble."
"Holiday?" I felt a move and suddenly thought of something.
The smile on the face of the butcher was very cold. He also said with a bit of sarcasm: "It’s just an ordinary person. If you wake up, what can you do?"
Shen Anyi stopped in front of me and slowly turned to face him, hooking his mouth, revealing a sinister smile, saying: "Who said that I am just an ordinary mortal?"
After that, his body suddenly gave off a powerful force, the surrounding glass cabinets were all broken, and the broken glass flew everywhere.
The mask man who had pushed him before was covered with glass, showing his horrified eyes, then slowly falling down, and the blood spread silently under him.
The butcher also changed his face: "You, also God level?"
"No." Shen Anyi said, "I am a land fairy."
After all, the butcher only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and suddenly he turned around. When he came back to God, his soul was actually beaten out of the body. The body was soft and fell to the ground and became a vegetative person.
He was shocked and immediately flew over to his flesh, but Shen Anyi was faster than him. He came to his body in a few steps and took out a gold seal and poked on his forehead.
His forehead immediately floated with golden light. He couldn't go back to his body anymore. He was inexplicably frightened and rushed toward Shen Anyi, wanting to go with him.
Shen Anyi slowly raised his eyes, his eyes glanced at him coldly, screaming: "Overseas people slaughter, name Abigail Abraham, you sneak into my China, trying to poison the hands of the king's body, its sin !"