The green color is faint, and the cicadas are chirping.

The afternoon before dusk is the most tired time of the day. The gate of the Ministry of Personnel is quiet on weekdays, and the guards are somewhat loose on guard.

In this air, an official in blue official uniform walked into the compound of the Ministry of Personnel.

Through the grassy front hall, he walked around the garden of the back hall, and followed the small bridge of the river next to him.

This is the square of the Ministry of Personnel. At this moment, the two adults were competing, and the officials next to them were cheering as they watched the excitement.

The official's bright eyes swept over the adults, and then fell on the two people who competed in the competition field.

It was Lord Hu and Lord Wen. He frowned slightly, then observed the officials around him with his bright eyes, and then stopped his eyes on Mr. Zhang.

As if he had a goal, the official quickly walked around the front wall and came directly to Mr. Zhang, giving a slight salute.

The old man was watching the excitement, and suddenly felt someone coming next to him. He couldn't help but take a look. When he saw him present a letter, he said, "This is a letter to Lord Wen Lanwen."

"Wenlan?"

Seeing that the envelope was not sealed, I couldn't help but ask, "Who's it?"

"The person who came said he was Lord Wen's friend, Zhao Xiaonian."

"Zhao Xiaonian?" The old man was suddenly raised without much interest and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"No, he sent it to me by a messenger. I don't know what method he used to pass Xihuamen."

The old man nodded and looked at Wenlan. His vicissitudes of eyes became a little heavier, and nodded to signal the officials to go down.

The official said nothing, clasped his fists and retreated, and left consciously.

After hesitating for a while, the old man did not block the curiosity. After turning his eyes a few times, he finally picked up the letter paper, took out the letter paper, expanded and scanned the contents of the letter, frowned and fell into deep thought.

...

Wenlan and Lord Hu have been fighting for a long time here.

The two sides have not decided the outcome.

However, Mr. Hu's expression became more and more serious.

Seeing Wenlan being able to deal with it freely, the pressure in his heart became greater and greater!

Although the martial arts of this Golden Bell Cover are very powerful, there are flaws in the world, and the same is true for the Golden Bell Cover. Not to mention the shortcomings of the cover gate, the protective energy of this Golden Bell Cover alone also needs internal force to drive it. However, over time, it becomes a protracted battle, which will cause insufficient internal strength to succeed, resulting in the lack of effort of the Golden Bell Cover.

Now as the battle continues, he already feels that his physical strength has been lost too much and there are signs of slowing down. If he continues, he may lose!

He couldn't help but frown. Lord Hu was unwilling to admit defeat, but he had to admit that Wenlan's strength was indeed strong enough, with weird body skills and excellent martial arts. Even after fighting for so long, his physical strength still looked very good.

I couldn't continue like this anymore. Lord Hu gritted his teeth, and his beating pectoralis major muscles began to show signs of softening.

This time it finally didn't work. Lord Hu had already made a prediction in his mind and decided to try it out after a last move!

As soon as he calmed his internal energy, his feet stepped on him, the floor tiles suddenly cracked. He rushed to Wenlan with one step, flew his palms and slapped several times. The last palm might have been a little bit tilted, and he actually hit the sky.

A powerful palm energy surged into the sky with the sound of dragon roar.

Backing back and ending the work, Lord Hu's smile jumped on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to open his mouth: "It turns out that a hero is a boy..."

But seeing that Wen Lan did not stop, the light flashed in her serious eyes. Tiangang finger Cuiran turned into Tiangang Palm, gathering powerful energy and striking Lord Hu with a palm!

Lord Hu hadn't reacted yet, and when he had some reaction, the palm had already reached his chest!

Just heard a "bang".

Lord Hu sprayed a mouthful of old blood, danced and flew backwards, flying three feet away, hitting the wall and even shaking out the dust from the wall.

When the bomb fell to the ground, another mouthful of old blood was sprayed out, spraying more than a meter away. It made people frightened and felt that Lord Hu was about to finish playing today!

Wenlan was the first to react, and flashed over and hurriedly helped Lord Hu up: "Mr. Hu, are you okay? How about it?"

Mr. Hu's legs were leaping around, his eyes widened and he couldn't even speak. On his shaking body, all the blocky muscles had relaxed. Poor, he was hit by this palm with a strong palm that was trying to forcefully break the golden bell cover and was not far from death.

Everyone ran over to see him, stunned, and it took a long time to shout, "Hurry up, call me doctor!"

But people are like this, so why are they called doctors? When they come, they are already cold corpses!

"Oh, I just said not to compete. There is no serious attack. What should I do now!"

An official patted his thighs and beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Wenlan was calm and took out a box with a red lid and yellow brocade from her arms. She solemnly took out a small black pill and put it directly into Lord Hu's mouth and said, "Hurry up, eat this!"

Lord Hu almost rolled his eyes and could only swallow the pill in a daze. His kicking legs were almost gone!

It looks like it's about to burp!

Everyone has sweat on their heads.

It was fine just now, but I didn’t expect Wenlan almost killed this man who was so strong that even a cow was ashamed of himself!

"What should I do?"

Seeing that Wenlan seemed to be in a hurry, someone blamed him: "Mr. Wen, you are too heavy to take action, and you don't say you are merciless! Alas..."

"I was supposed to break his golden bell cover, but who knew that Lord Hu suddenly stopped! Alas, I blame me! I can't stop at the critical moment!" Wen Lan sighed slightly, but then said, "But it's okay, he will be as intact as before!"

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A group of adults couldn't help but be surprised and turned to look at Lord Hu.

What does Wenlan mean?

Just now, did you give Lord Hu a pill?

Could it be that just one medicine can make people come back to life?

Seeing that Mr. Hu's legs were not twitching, he was lying in Wenlan's arms without movement, and his closed eyes still showed no sign of opening. How could this be fine? I'm afraid...

"Huh!"

The adult couldn't help but be surprised.

"What's wrong?"

"The breathing is smooth and vigorous, but it seems that the breathing is a bit rapid, like..."

"Scared?"

"Well……"

Adults dare not say that.

In this sky, Lord Hu's eyelids moved slightly, as if he had reacted, and he slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but wonder: "I... am I dead?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but let go of their hanging hearts.

Unexpectedly, Lord Hu is really fine?

this……

It's God!

So amazing!
Chapter completed!