The first ray of summer sun shone into the door through the broken windows of the old house, and Liu Xianjie was awakened by the gurgling sounds from his stomach.

He hesitated in the bun shop in the east of the city, and did not get up for a long time.

Bang!

Suddenly, the door of the woodshed was pushed open in an extremely rough manner from the outside. Liu Xianjie was shocked and sat up. He widened his eyes and looked at the place, but he saw Wei Lai wearing black clothes and was stained with a lot of dust. He was standing at the door of the room with a cold expression.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" Liu Xianjie instinctively wrapped his clothes tightly, and asked with his upper and lower lips trembling.

What responded to him was something thrown out from Wei Lai's hand. Those things drew an arc in the air and then fell steadily into the palm of Liu Xianjie who subconsciously stretched out his hand - they were ten copper plates.

"The buns in the east of the city have been spread out," Wei said.

Liu Yingjie, who was holding the ten copper plates, was slightly stunned, but after he came to his senses, he immediately smiled.

He stood up from the ground quickly, his movements were clean and neat, and he could not tell that he was an old man over seventy.

"Hello." He said, and then ran out of the yard gate, moving quickly, even a young man in his twenties might not be able to compare with him.

Wei Lai squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Yingjie's back as he disappeared from the courtyard gate. The light flashed in his eyes, thinking. Liu Yingjie was hiding a strange body, and his origin was also very doubtful. However, the other party did not show hostility for the time being, so Wei Lai could only let him do this first.

This is not that Wei Lai is very determined, but that there are too many troubles in front of Wei Lai. He always has to determine the priorities and solve them one by one. He has buried Lu Guanshan's body, but it is not that Wei Lai is unwilling to hide it for long. But where can he hide the tomb in this night? If Cang Yuwei really wants to find Lu Guanshan's body, it will be a matter of time before the incident is exposed. Moreover, there is also Sun Daren who was unexpected by Wei Lai. Although Wei Lai was both surprised and admired by this guy's loyalty, Wei Lai was worried about his head.

Thinking of this, Wei Lai sighed, and for the sake of the current plan, he had to take one step. He took off his black clothes, naked upper body, and threw it into the burning fire in the woodshed.

The fire became more and more prosperous, and his clothes were gradually burned into ashes. Wei Lai stared at the beating flames. Thinking of the experiences over the past few days, his eyes were dazed and a little dazed. It took him six years to plant the dove snake swallowing dragon method on the Wupan Dragon King. However, five days ago, when he was using that method, he almost died under the huge dragon energy swallowed by the technique. Fortunately, he used the dragon energy in his body to circulate it in one breath, and it took a long time before he was bursting by the dragon energy, and refined it into his own Wuyang divine blood.

Every day since then, Wei Lai can make the same mistake and condense a Wuyang divine blood. One divine blood a day is a matter that can scare anyone's teeth if you say it out.

It should be noted that the tempering of the body is a process from shallow to deep. The later stage, the more you get half the result with twice the effort. This is why many cultivators choose to open the divine gate after condensed the seventh divine blood, or devour the inscription blood pill. After all, after seven divine blood, the gains brought by practice are often half the result with twice the effort.

But Wei Lai is different. He doesn't have to work hard to temper his body, but only uses his continuous devouring of the power of the Wupan Dragon King to condense into Wuyang's divine blood. For him, as long as the Wupan Dragon King is alive and does not notice Wei Lai's existence, he can maintain this speed and continue practicing.

It is hard to imagine what a terrible thing will happen after Wei Lai, who has hundreds or even thousands of Wuyang divine blood, pushes open the first divine gate in a year or several years. This is an extremely wonderful longing. Even Wei Lai inevitably indulges in such fantasy, but reality gave him a loud slap.

After condensed the fifth Wuyang divine blood, Wei Lai found that he could no longer convert the dragon energy in his body into Wuyang divine blood. At first, he thought there was something wrong with the method of swallowing dragons by the Dove Snake. After several attempts, he gradually discovered that it was because the dragon energy, a force that did not belong to humans, had some conflicts with the human body.

But what annoyed Wei Lai was that he could not find the root of this conflict, so he could not prescribe the right medicine. His enemy was Zhaoyue Zhengshen, who had opened the seven gates and had already been in a quasi-saint realm, and could not continue to practice. For Wei Lai, there was no difference between whether there were five divine blood or one divine blood in his body.

Crackling!

The fire in the stove burned more and more vigorously, and the beating sparks fell into Wei Lai's hands. Wei Lai was in pain and finally came back to his senses.

He sighed again, then put away his chaotic thoughts. After confirming that the clothes had been burned to ashes, Wei Lai stood up and went to the main house to get a clean blue long gown to wear it. He thought in his heart that he would go to the city gate and the Dragon King Temple to make a move. But as soon as he stepped away, a sound came from the gate of the old house.

Not long after he left, Liu Xianjie returned, and shouted loudly: "Not good! Nothing good! Something big happened!"

Wei Lai adapted to Liu Xianjie's whisper and did not take his exaggerated behavior to heart. He walked forward slowly and asked, "What's wrong?"

After entering the house, Liu Xianjie, who looked around, saw Wei Lai, and immediately seemed to have found his backbone. He stepped forward in surprise, grabbed Wei Lai's arms vigorously, and shouted: "Many people! Many people are coming towards us..."

Wei Lai was shocked when he heard this and thought to himself, could it be that Luo Xiangwu had found this place? But he clearly remembered that he did not leave any traces on the scene, or was there something wrong with Sun Daren.

He thought this in his heart, but comforted Liu Xianjie, wanting to obtain as much information as possible: "Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's going on!"

Liu Xianjie gasped for a long time before calming down his excitement after rushing home, and then said, "It's like this..."

He was about to tell the whole story, and Wei Lai was about to listen carefully.

Bang!

But at this moment, a loud noise came from the door of the room, and the gate of the old house, which had been disrepair, fell down, and a group of people rushed into the old house in a mighty manner.

Wei Lai was shocked, and the dagger hidden under his sleeve suddenly fell into his hand. He looked at the people who rushed into the door with a deep eyes. His eyes paused, and the expression on his face became strange. The dagger that had been held in his hand was secretly taken back.

Of course the visitor is not good.

But very familiar...

The first person to be hit is Sun Bojin, the owner of Guanyun Martial Arts Hall. Behind him was Sun Daren and many apprentices about the Martial Arts Hall.

Wei Lai blinked, the cold expression on his face dissipated, and there was a hint of dullness in his eyes. As for Sun Daren's eyes that kept turning a flick at him, Wei Lai turned a blind eye. Instead, he stared at Sun Bojin with a bad face and called out, "Uncle Sun!"

But the other party obviously did not understand the reason why he didn't hit the smiling person. Sun Bojin stood up in front of Wei Lai with a cold face, snorted coldly, turning a deaf ear to Wei Lai's "kind" name, but stared at Wei Lai with a long-lasting look.

Wei Lai showed confusion on his face, as if he didn't quite understand why the man who smiled at him a few days ago changed his appearance today.

"Weilai! My Sun Bojinnian lost his father when you were young. He asked himself that he was very caring for you, but he didn't expect that you would actually steal my Mingxue Pill by pretending to be crazy and pretending to be stupid and stealing my Mingxue Pill!"

"My Uncle Sun wants to ask for an explanation today. Is it possible that you, Wei Lai, can cover the sky with your hands in Wupan City with your hands!"

As soon as Sun Bojin opened his mouth, he scolded him righteously. However, although he was full of indignation, if others heard what he said, it would probably cause internal injuries because he did not dare to laugh at him. If it were really counted, the only one in the entire Wupan City was most likely to be worthy of the four words "covering the sky with one hand" was Sun Daren behind him.

Fortunately, Sun Bojin's face was thick enough, and his face was tense, as if everything was taken for granted by him.

And even better, Wei Lai in front of him was also very cooperative with his acting skills.

Wei Lai's face looked flustered. He shrank his neck like a frightened elk, and wanted to retreat. He said in confusion and fear, "How could I steal my uncle's things? It was clearly what my uncle gave me!"

"Give it to you?" Sun Bojin raised his brows, and the words hit his mind: "Tell me, why can you, a fool like you, bear such a gift?"

Wei Lai seemed to be choked, his face flushed for a moment, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing this, Sun Bojin looked gloomy and gave a wink at Sun Daren behind him, but Sun Daren lowered his head and thoughtfully, turning a blind eye to the eyes he had given his father. Sun Bojin was a little angry and thought to himself that a child was unspeakable, but one foot suddenly stretched out and kicked Sun Daren hard in the ankle.

Sun Daren came to his senses in pain, and this met his father's gaze. His expression became more and more ugly, but the hesitation and hesitation in his eyes became more and more intense.

Sun Bojin glared at Sun Daren fiercely, but the other party was still standing there in a daze and refused to move.

Sun Bojin was furious. He didn't want to delay any more, so he cursed: "Baste!" Then he reached out and took out a stack of letter papers written in his arms from Sun Daren's arms and handed them to Wei Lai.

At this moment, the man who was still angry just now squeezed a fox-like smile on his face: "Okay, Uncle Sun knows that Alai is a good boy. All this is instructed by Lu Guanshan. Come on, as long as you sign your name on this document that has nothing to do with the promise, you will give it up. Uncle Sun's Inscription Blood Pill will be given to you."

As he said that, an apprentice rushed out from the side and stuffed a brush that had been stained with ink into Wei Lai's hands.

Wei Lai held the brush and looked down at the thick stack of letter paper. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the ink on the letter paper was covered by Sun Bojin's hand holding the letter paper, revealing only the blank space in the signature.

"Sign up, little Ah, Uncle Sun is watching you grow up, how could he harm you?" Sun Bojin urged in a whisper.

Wei Lai raised his head and looked at Sun Bojin with some confusion. The man in his fiftiest years old had a hint of the brightest smile he could perform, and deep in the smile was a murderous blade.

Lu Guanshan once told Wei that the thinnest thing in the world is the spring ice when winter goes away, and the thinner than spring ice is the heart. After every bright smile, the bright starlight or the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month hides, it will never be difficult for you to figure out what kind of thoughts everyone standing by you have.

All you can do is to cherish every starlight and welcome every ray of cold wind.

The strange color on Wei Lai's face suddenly dissipated, and he nodded heavily: "Well! I believe Uncle Sun!"

After saying this, his hand holding the brush and slowly fell towards the letter paper.

The bright smile on Sun Bojin's face gradually became colder, and the eyes of the apprentices around him began to appear.

"Don't sign!"

But at this moment, a sudden sound suddenly rang.

The expressions on everyone's faces were frozen, and the brush in Wei Lai's hand was hanging in the air. He looked up and smiled at the burly boy.
Chapter completed!