Chapter 977 Sniper

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Back home, Ye Chen had no intention of preparing for trial immediately.

Instead, he continued to consolidate his Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills cultivation.

It is certainly a good thing to be physically strong, have great potential, and have sufficient foundation.

But it also caused a little trouble for Ye Chen. With the mystery of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques, at the third level, he was actually unable to fully control his current physical strength.

It's like a child swinging a sledgehammer with great difficulty.

And once he loses control, maybe Ye Chen stamps his foot and the entire unit building will collapse.

"Should I use the last piece of enlightenment tea?" Ye Chen frowned and thought.

One Enlightenment Tea Leaf allowed him to break through three realms in a row, and using the second piece would at least allow him to break through to another level in Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques.

But he soon shook his head, that didn't make sense.

Because as the realm breaks through, the power in his body will definitely explode more.

Unless one day the potential is tapped to a level that is difficult to tap.

His current situation is like a water bottle. If you twist it slightly, the water will spurt out like a high-pressure water gun.

This is a side effect of having too much potential and foundation.

On the contrary, there is a lack of potential. For example, an advanced skill requires 100 points of physical strength to succeed when getting started. But the cultivator can only provide 10 copies, so the final result is that even after all the essence of the body is sucked out, the practice fails and becomes a mummy.

In contrast, Ye Chen's current situation is simply blissful.

But it's normal. In addition to the improvement of the strengthening potion in the system, he also eats so many spiritual fruits every day. He even ate a lot of peaches, ginseng fruits, nine-turn golden elixirs, etc. If his potential was not enough, all the immortals and Buddhas in the world would be crying and fainting in the toilet.

Even if Sun Wukong didn't receive this kind of treatment before he started practicing, he could only eat peaches, golden elixirs, and ginseng fruits after he succeeded in training. The quantities were far less exaggerated than Ye Chen's.

It can be said that Ye Chen is now simply the magic medicine for living. Whoever can take a sip of it and live forever is definitely no joke.

Cultivation has no time, and time flies by for several days.

During this period, Ye Chen only squeezed out a small amount of time every day to deal with other things. And the rest, even when sleeping at night, is in samadhi.

And that evening, in the morning and at night, at the Xijiang Bridge in Z City, Province G, a white van drove from a distance with its high beam lights on.

Then he parked his car in the middle of the bridge, and two sneaky, slightly panicked men got out of the car.

After looking around for a while and confirming that there was no one else around, they worked together to lift a sack from under the van.

Judging from the struggling looks of the two people, the contents of the bag were obviously not light.

"Zhao Xi, will it be okay if you throw this away?" One of the men with a round face and a mole on his face said timidly.

"I'm afraid of a ball, Xijiang is so big, nothing will happen." The young man named Zhao Xi whispered, but his face also showed a bit of nervousness and uneasiness.

"Okay, let's throw this away." The round-faced man gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Then the two of them lifted the sack and placed it on the guardrail of the bridge.

Zhao Xi used a knife to cut the nylon rope tied to the mouth of the bag, and immediately, a large amount of white powder poured out.

With the cold wind at night, it was blown to the river in the distance.

After waiting for dozens or hundreds of meters, they fell into the river water one after another, melting and disappearing in an instant.

"Is everything going to be okay? There is so much white powder, what if it becomes addictive? The water from the Xijiang River supplies water to several nearby cities." After finishing everything, the round-faced man became worried again.

Zhao Xi was a little crazy: "I'm so worried, the water used in the water plant is filtered. Your tap water is directly from the Xijiang water? Is it dirty?"

When he said this, the round-faced man's expression relaxed slightly, as if he was relieved.

At this time, a waning moon just emerged from behind the dark clouds, making the river surface sparkle.

Midnight, bridge, van, a bag of white powder suspected to be drugs.

Everything seems so strange and bizarre.

Because if that sack of white powder was really a drug, it would definitely be worth a lot of money.

At least for these two thieves who came out in a broken van to destroy the stolen goods, it was definitely a huge sum of money.

However, they had to do it.

"Mad, I'm so unlucky. I thought it was a good thing, but it turned out to be this deadly thing. If it had been the same before, we would have definitely made a fortune by finding a way. But now that the Death Judge is here, drugs are You can't touch anything. If you are caught by him, it will be a dead end. If you call the police, you might get some rewards, but we two brothers are thieves, and our legs tremble when we see the police." Zhao Xi took out a gun in a depressed tone. After lighting a cigarette, he leaned against the guardrail of the bridge and puffed away, sighing.

The round-faced man was also depressed. It’s hard to be a bad guy now!

It's okay to commit petty thefts like these, but the Death Judge generally doesn't bother to deal with them.

But the problem is that in this way, the person who was stolen from has become bolder. Once you find them stealing something, you can rush up and beat them up.

They didn't dare to use knives to kill people after knowing it, and they didn't dare to say anything when they saw it before. That was a completely different situation.

And if they actually kill people, those people may still be happy.

Because people are brave enough to fight crime,

If it's really glorious, the Death Judge will show up to save him, and he will also receive a bonus from the charity foundation.

If they fight for their lives, not to mention thieves like them, even the desperadoes will be scared.

At this moment, Zhao Xi, who was looking up at the moon and smoking, suddenly felt that there was something extra on his face.

It’s liquid, body!

"Strange, it's raining?" He blinked and looked at the moon in the sky, feeling a little confused.

There were clouds, but they were sparse. It didn't look like the weather was capable of raining.

And since when did the rain feel warm?

He instinctively wiped it on his face to see if he was delusional.

But he found that there was indeed some liquid on his face. When he looked at his hands in the moonlight, his pupils shrank!

Blood! It's blood! Still hot!

If there are other people on the bridge now, they will find that Zhao Xi's face became very scary after that touch. ..

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