Tang Mingli landed heavily, and his feet made crisscross cracks on the ground.
He raised his head, his eyes filled with killing light: "Let her go!"
The man in the black cloak sneered and said, "Do you think you are the same as you were then? You are just a mortal now, why should you stop me?"
Tang Mingli said: "Don't forget, you are just a mortal now."
Suddenly, a powerful force erupted from Tang Mingli's body, and a huge black dragon rushed out from his chest, and suddenly rushed towards the man in the black cloak.
The man in the black cloak was startled, and folded his arms in front of his chest. The black dragon slammed into his arms, knocking him into the air, and smashing him into the opposite building.
Tang Mingli rushed up immediately, grabbed my hand, and said, "Jun Yao, come with me!"
I immediately summoned the flying sword, Tang Mingli bit his finger, and drew a talisman on the body of the sword. The Dielian flower sword shot out like an arrow off the string in an instant, and tall buildings were left far behind.
With a bang, the man in the black cloak flew out of the building. His hands were scorched black, exposing his bones, and his face showed a look of resentment.
"Tang Mingli, I will not spare you!"
Flying all the way back to my laurel garden, and getting off the flying sword, Tang Mingli's body softened and fell into my arms.
I checked his injuries. His original injuries were not healed, but now he has a new injury, and his body is getting weaker. I quickly gave him a few pills and said, "Mingli, the mountain city is not safe. I will inform Tang Tang first." Home, come to take you back to the capital city."
Tang Mingli lay on the sofa, shook his head and said, "No need, he won't come after me."
I frowned and said, "How do you know?"
"Although he looks powerful, the way of heaven has suppressed his power. He has been in the world for thousands of years, and this suppression will weaken his body. Now he is riddled with holes, and every time he uses his power, he will be weak for a period of time " Tang Mingli said, "He won't come for at least a month."
I gave him a slight pause for cleaning the wound, then quickly bandaged the wound, and said, "Mingli, how long are you going to keep it from me?"
Tang Mingli looked at me with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes: "Jun Yao..."
"Who are you? What is the relationship between that person and you?" I said seriously, "Mingli, I regard you as my partner. You know my secret more or less, and I don't even know who you are." Not sure."
I paused and said, "Mingli, don't you trust me?"
"No, of course I trust you." He heard the coldness in my words, immediately pulled me back, and said, "Jun Yao, I..."
Before I could finish my sentence, my cell phone rang suddenly.
I picked it up and saw it was an unknown number.
"Hello?" I said in a low voice.
"Yuan Junyao?" The other party spoke English, his voice was hoarse, with a bit of coldness, which made people feel chills down their backs.
"Butcher?" My voice got deeper.
"Since you already know who I am, it just saved me a lot of trouble." The other party said, "Your brother is in my hands."
"What do you want?" I asked.
The butcher sneered twice, and said: "According to the agreement signed by Shen Anyi's father with us, we have the right to euthanize him. After death, his organs will be sold all over the world. It's too much for rich people who are waiting for their organs to survive." too much."
I took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in my heart, and said with a cold look in my eyes, "What do you want?"
"I want the formula of Yeshenghua and the antidote." Tu Shou said, "There are ten more ingredients."
"Don't think about it." I interrupted him directly, "The important materials of Yeshenghua are gone in the mortal world, and it would be useless for you to take them."
The butcher sneered and said, "In that case, you are going to collect your brother's body."
After speaking, the other party directly hung up the phone.
I clenched my fist, and with a little force on my hand, the phone was crushed by me.
I packed up my things and was about to go out. Tang Mingli frowned and said, "I'll accompany you."
"No need." My tone was a little blunt, "You have a good rest, I will handle it myself."
"You are only at the seventh rank, how can you deal with the god level?" There was a bit of anxiety in his tone.
"Then I have to try it too." I gritted my teeth and said, "If there is no physical body, my brother will not be able to return his yang."
I turned my head, looked at him and said, "Mingli, you should think about it carefully, and think about whether you should tell me your secret."
After I finished speaking, I slammed the door and left. Tang Mingli stared at the closed door, silent for a long time, took out a piece of rice paper and a brush from the Qiankun bag, dipped it in thick ink, and swiped it vigorously on the paper. The handwriting is vivid on the paper.
"Follow the heavens, the emperor ordered..."
Soon, after finishing an article, he took out another golden seal and stamped it heavily at the end of the article.
The moment the golden seal was completed, a golden light appeared on the entire piece of paper, it flew up, floated in mid-air, and then burned with a bang, and the golden flame quickly burned it to ashes.
After doing all this, Tang Mingli seemed to be drained of all his strength. He fell softly on the sofa, sighed softly, and said, "Jun Yao, I... I'm sorry."
I was driving and sneezed hard.
Who is talking behind my back
But I wasn't in the mood to think so much, so I flicked my tail and stopped at the entrance of the museum. At this time, the agents of the special department had already surrounded the place.
Xiao Lin came over with a serious face, blocked my way, and said: "Ms. Yuan, I have already applied for a god-level power from above. The butcher is very powerful. It's not that I can't trust you. You are only going to die."
"My brother is inside, I have to go." I said firmly, "Xiao Lin, let you withdraw, they are too weak, and it is useless to come too much. They are the backbone of the Shancheng City Branch Strength, don't let their sacrifice be in vain."
Xiao Lin only felt a sore heart, a handsome man of seven feet, almost shed tears.
"Ms. Yuan, why are you doing this?" His voice was choked with sobs.
I smiled lightly and said, "If it was your grandma who was kidnapped, what would you do?"
Xiao Lin was left speechless by my question. His parents have been very busy. It was his grandmother who brought him up and taught him martial arts. In his heart, his grandmother is the closest person to him.
"If someone dares to kidnap my grandma, even if he is a god-level person, I will fight him desperately." Xiao Lin looked at me deeply and said, "Ms. Whatever the result, I will do everything possible to save your brother."
I know he means it.
I held his hand and said, "Xiao Lin, thank you."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a voice saying: "No, you can't go!"
I couldn't help frowning, and when I looked up, it was a grand master who was wearing a white Tang suit with a dragon embroidered with white silk thread.
"General Fan?" Xiao Lin was shocked.
I asked, "Who is he?"
Xiao Lin said: "This General Fan is a master who lives in seclusion in Xichuan Province. His rank is major general. He belongs to the headquarters of the special department. He hasn't come out for many years."
I looked at the person in front of me. He had a beard and a red face. From the outside, he was just a middle-aged man in his forties, but there was a lot of power in his body, and his strength was impressive.
I said, "General Fan, are you here to help me?"
Xiao Lin frowned, and said: "General Fan, please forgive me for being rude, you are only in the middle stage of the Grand Master, I'm afraid... there is no way to deal with the butcher."
I paused and smiled: "He didn't come to deal with the butcher, he came to deal with me."
General Fan said blankly: "Yuan Junyao, I can't let you hand over the formula of Yeshenghua to the butcher."
There was a smile on the corner of my mouth, but there was a coldness in my eyes: "Then what about my brother?"
General Fan said as a matter of course: "As a Chinese, one must always be prepared to sacrifice for China. Yuan Junyao, Ye Shenghua and the antidote are related to the fate of the entire China. If it falls into the hands of some hostile foreign forces , you know what the consequences will be."
I laughed twice and said, "So, are you going to sacrifice my brother?"
"No matter who it is, even my relatives and children, I can sacrifice for the country." General Fan said loudly, "Yuan Junyao, I hope you put the overall situation first."