Chapter 196： Fellow

Jin Wanhao's face was ashen, and there was no blood at all, even in the dim light, it was very conspicuous.

"You actually killed him!"

After a long while, Jin Wanhao finally recovered from the shock, and said Ai Ai regularly.

The other party said calmly: "Hasn't he treated others like this before?"

"..." Jin Wanhao was speechless, moved his throat, and asked with difficulty, "Do you still want to kill me?"

"I'll leave you alone for the time being. If you continue to be obsessed, I don't mind taking your life!" The other party said in a calm, almost indifferent tone.

"How dare you kill me?" Jin Wanhao couldn't believe it.

He was different from the dead bodyguard, but it seemed that there was no difference in this person's eyes, like an ant, which really made him unacceptable.

"Did you forget what you said just now? Jianghu people, if you kill you, you will kill. What can you do to me?"

"What, are you from Jianghu?" Jin Wanhao was startled, "Aren't you from the family?"

"Is there no Jianghu people in the Gu family? You are on the sidelines, and you have no one's arrogance. How can you know the real situation of Shudu, let alone the Gu family." The other party said disdainfully.

Jin Wanhao's heart fell into the abyss, and he was frightened in cold sweat, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

It turned out that he had been lingering at the gate of hell, but he didn't know that he even dared to provoke Gu Ziqing and ignored the Gu family.

The Gu family's background was so deep, but he didn't know it at all. Only then did he realize that he was like a frog in the bottom of a well, nesting in a small pond like Jiang An, and he knew very little about the outside world.

Even if he knows some information, most of it is inconsistent with the actual situation, or even wrong.

"There are people from Jianghu in the Gu family, so why did the outside world never know about it?" Jin Wanwan asked with a tongue-tied tongue.

"Is it necessary for the Gu family to show off? Do you think that a nouveau riche like you is afraid that the world will not know?" the other party retorted.

Jin Wan Wan was speechless, and only then did he realize that his background was so pitiful and superficial that he could not be compared with the Gu family at all.

"What you did was originally a capital crime, but the eldest miss disdains to use the power of the family to defeat you in an upright manner, otherwise, based on what you have done, you will die thousands of times earlier."

Gollum!

Jin Wan Wan swallowed hard, ignoring the cold sweat on his forehead, his pupils shrank, his legs trembling in fright.

"There's another thing, don't play Yu Mo's idea. If you dare to be wicked towards him, I'll make you doubt your life."

Jin Wanhao's heart trembled, and he dared to resist, and said hurriedly: "I know, I will definitely not harbor evil intentions, I used to be obsessed with my mind..."

Jin Wanhao lowered his head, plausibly speaking, and was constantly ashamed.

There was only his voice left in the huge room, and there was no other voice for a long time. Jin Wanhao raised his head angrily, only to find that the other party had disappeared.

Come without a shadow, go without a trace, the end is mysterious and unpredictable.

He no longer had the strength, rolled his eyes, and fell softly to the ground, next to a cold corpse.

The night covered all this, and no one knew that Jin Wan Wan had been locked in the gate of **** overnight.

At the same time, the night also covered a figure, and came to an old house in the suburbs exhausted.

"Who?" the person at the door scolded in a deep voice.

"Take me to see your Lord Buddha." This figure was the missing Hongyuan. After he said this out of breath, he fell limply to the ground.

Hongyuan was brought into the old house by someone's support. When the Buddha heard the news, he hurried up to greet him.

For so many years, Jiang An has never had anyone in Jiang An invite the Buddha so much to welcome him in person.

After Lord Buddha saw Hongyuan, his face changed suddenly, his calm attitude disappeared in an instant, and he rushed up with a stride and supported him.

"Brother, are you like this?"

Hongyuan opened his eyes with difficulty, his breath was weak, he ran and fled all the way, he almost exhausted his last strength.

He knew very well that he could only escape Yu Mo's pursuit if he escaped fast enough and far enough.

As for the Jin family, he absolutely did not dare to go back, and Yu Mo would definitely go to the Jin family.

Does this huge Jiang An have no place for him?

Of course, this place is still a place that no one else can guess and dare not set foot on.

Buddha's old house!

Generally, Jiang'an people don't know the existence of this old house, so it's the safest to come here.

"Junior brother..." Grandmaster Hongyuan squeezed a few words out of his teeth with difficulty, but his breath was not smooth, and he couldn't say a complete sentence at all.

Lord Buddha had never seen him like this, and it was very different from the image in his memory. He knew that something big must have happened, and he quickly comforted him: "Senior brother, don't worry, rest and recuperate first."

The Buddha said to his subordinate again: "Quickly help him to my room."

It has been many years since everyone has seen Lord Buddha so mobilize teachers, and after hearing that the two are called brothers and sisters, they are full of curiosity about this strange visitor.

What's the connection between the two?

That night, the old house jumped, everyone was disturbed, and their sleepiness was wiped away, and they looked at the Buddha's room with worry and curiosity.

Everyone else was kicked out, even Gao Yang, the confidant of the Buddha, was no exception. He looked at the door with changing eyes, and it was difficult for him to restrain the urge to knock on the door.

Lord Buddha stayed in front of the bed, looking at Hongyuan who was dying, his thoughts drifted back to decades ago.

At that time, the two followed the master to practice martial arts together, and each achieved success. One of them chose pure martial arts, while the other was interested in partials such as magic weapons.

The two are drifting further and further away on the road of cultivation, secretly competing with each other, and both want to overwhelm each other.

When the master died, they parted ways completely. Lord Buddha broke into a world in Jiang'an, while Hongyuan delved into the side door, the gods and the gods.

However, after all, the teacher came out of the same family, and when the Buddha saw Hongyuan's miserable appearance, he was deeply moved, and he felt a sense of empathy.

"Senior brother's cultivation is not weak. Who among Jiang An can hurt him? Besides, he was hurt so badly."

"Senior brother's practice has many mysteries, especially for those who don't know this way, it has unexpected lethality. He is already in the early stage of Cun Jin, why did he lose so miserably, and who did he lose? subordinate?"

Rao is the Buddha scratching his scalp, and he can't think of anyone in Jiang'an's realm who has this ability.

Although Hongyuan was seriously injured, there was no danger of his life. After the Buddha treated him, he fell into a deep sleep and regained his energy silently.

When a ray of morning light poured in by the bed, Hongyuan finally opened his eyes. Although his spirit and energy were still weak, the resentment and hatred in his eyes were clearly visible, as blazing as the noon sun.