Lao Tzu is Hades

When he arrived at the door of the pharmacy, Jiang Feng parked the car and said, "You are waiting for me here, and I will come after I buy the medicine!"

"Little Bailong!" Ju Jingwei suddenly grabbed him, her expression a little flustered, and said, "I just...like, I saw an acquaintance!"

"Who?" Jiang Feng asked casually.

Ju Jingwei looked out of the car window, with a look of horror, and said: "It seems that the person next to Wang Zhongjun is a dumb. We used to call him dumb uncle."

Jiang Feng glanced around, helplessly, there were too many people at the pharmacy. He didn't know what the other person looked like. He didn't find anyone suspicious, so he patted Ju Jingwei's hand and said: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I finished buying the medicine Just come back and wait for me with peace of mind!"

"Little Bailong!" Ju Jingwei still held him and refused to let go, and said, "I...I'm still afraid!"

Jiang Feng said, "Why don't you go shopping with me for medicine?"

"No!" Ju Jingwei recalled what she had been besieged by the students last time, and said, "I...I'll wait for you in the car, but you must hurry up." !"

Although Jiang Feng believes in his fiery eyes, he is definitely not a conceited person.

He knows that women's intuition is sometimes terrible!

If the dumb uncle is an ordinary person, or a person whose cultivation level is higher than himself, he will not feel his aura.

So Jiang Feng handed the golden sword and the car keys to Ju Jingwei, and said: "You hold this sword for self-defense; after I get down, you lock the car door, so you are not afraid?"

"Ok!"

Ju Jingwei nodded fiercely and smiled: "Go ahead!"

Ju Jingwei held the key and the golden sword tightly in her hand. This was the warmth Jiang Feng gave her. She was moved in her heart, and naturally she was not so afraid.

...

In less than five minutes, Jiang Feng finished dispensing the medicine.

Looking up, in the parking lot, his Wuling Light was gone!

"what's the situation?"

Jiang Feng was shocked. Looking into the distance, he saw his Wuling Light galloping fast on the long street; the glass of the car window was almost broken, and it was obvious that someone had rushed in.

"not good!"

"Xiaoju is in danger!"

Jiang Feng hurried to chase.

At Jiang Feng's speed, it was not difficult to catch up with Wuling Light, but behind the bottom of Wuling Light, there were two big trucks behind it, as if it was deliberately obstructing himself.

"Xiao Ju, you can't be okay!"

"I slept with you, you are my woman, there must be nothing wrong!"

Jiang Feng jumped onto the big truck and looked down. Wuling's Light was hundreds of meters away from him, and the vehicles in the middle lined up into long lines!

...

Rumble!

Suddenly, a flash of lightning pierced the night sky. In less than a minute, first there was a violent wind and then a heavy rain. The entire city of Yanjing seemed to be covered by dark clouds.

In the storm a few days ago, its deterrence was still vivid and chilling; for a while, almost all the cars pulled over to find a safe haven.

Two large trucks also stopped back and forth.

However, his own Wuling Light is still speeding.

Jiang Feng was about to continue chasing, when suddenly, more than a dozen figures flew out of the two large trucks and surrounded him.

Sure enough, they were all in the same group. Not surprisingly, they should all belong to Wang Zhongjun.

Most of these people's cultivation bases are between the second and third rank martial artists, and they are not too threatening to Jiang Feng; but if they want to delay time, they can still have some effect.

Jiang Feng was desperately anxious, ready to make a quick fight.

At this time, suddenly hearing a sweet drink from the top of her head, a beautiful lady in a maid costume jumped from the sycamore tree above her head, followed by a dozen shadow killers behind her.

"Master, you chase people, leave these people to Xiaoyao!"

Jiang Feng was overjoyed and said: "Okay, thanks for your hard work, pay attention to safety!"

Yu Xiaoyao's cultivation base is much higher than that of the opponent, and there is also a shadow killer; after that, Jiang Feng flew away!

...

Because of the storm, there were almost no vehicles driving in the middle of the road and it was empty.

In less than two minutes, Jiang Feng caught up with Wuling Light.

Jiang Feng pushed hard at his feet, jumped, stopped directly at the front of the car, stretched out his palms, and pressed down the light of Wuling, who was about to soar to 180 miles!

Click...

The wheels rubbed sharply on the ground, sliding for hundreds of meters, and finally turned off and stopped.

Jiang Feng looked up and saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting in the driver's seat. His face was pale, his eyes were dull, even... his pupils were dilated.

"what happened?"

"The dead can still drive?"

Jiang Feng frowned and walked over and opened the door.

"boom!"

As soon as the car door opened, the man in the driver's seat fell directly; on his back, a golden sword was inserted into his body, and the whole sword was submerged in his body, penetrating through his chest, and his breath was gone.

"Little White Dragon!"

Ju Jingwei cried and threw herself into Jiang Feng's arms, her whole body trembling, and whimpered, "I killed someone, I killed someone... I killed the dumb uncle, why should I kill someone, I'm so scared..."

"It's okay, don't be afraid!" Jiang Feng gently patted her shoulder, softly comforting.

The torrential rain was getting bigger and bigger, and soon, both of them were drowned.

Looking down, Ju Jingwei was wet, her hair, cheeks, and clothes.

Under the thin clothes, the graceful body appeared in Jiang Feng's eyes. In the storm, there was no temptation, it was the ultimate!

"Are you not hurt?" Jiang Feng hugged Ju Jingwei and looked at her whole body.

"No...nothing!" Ju Jingwei shook her head gently.

"That's good!"

This is not the time to appreciate beauty.

Jiang Feng took out a talisman, burned Uncle Dumb's body to ashes, and returned to the car with Ju Jingwei in his arms.

Under Jiang Feng's comfort, Ju Jingwei soon fell asleep in her arms.

Jiang Feng put her away and drove straight to the noodle shop.

Needless to say, such a big storm must have brought the African bison.

I don't know what's going on over there.

...

When he arrived at the noodle shop, Jiang Feng hugged Ju Jingwei and gave it to Pan Mudan, while he went to the river.

On the bank of the river, bronze bulls, green bulls and a black bull were fighting hard.

The black bull was three meters tall and nearly five meters long. The two horns on its head were long and curved, and the hair on its body stood up straight, sharp like steel needles.

The cultivation base of the Green Bull is not high, and the Tong Bull was severely injured by himself before; at this moment, the two Bulls are not the opponent of the Black Bulls when they join forces.

"This king is here too!"

With a roar, Jiang Feng joined the battle group and rode directly on the back of the black cow, holding his two horns.

However, because the cow hair was too rigid, Jiang Feng's buttocks were sore that he grinned with pain.

"Moo... Another one to die!"

The black bull yelled and jumped around, but couldn't get rid of Jiang Feng.

One punch after another, Jiang Feng hit the black bull's head, but the opponent's skin was thick and thick. After seventeen or eight punches, the black bull didn't respond, but Jiang Feng himself, his entire right hand was swollen.