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Hearing Ye Zichuan's grunt, a blush appeared on the pale face of the ghost woman, and her eyes were stern!

"I remember you, one day, I will kill you!"

After speaking, she smashed the window with the power of Ye Zichuan's punch, and then disappeared into the night.

Ye Zichuan clapped his hands, still feeling a little bit unfinished.

The space here is too small, and it's in the urban area, surrounded by people, so he is just trying his best.

The real power of the Thunder Fruit has not been exerted yet, the strongest big move Lei Ying has destroyed an island.

"With this time, she shouldn't come again." Ye Zichuan looked at the more severely damaged pharmacy and sighed: "It's going to be redecorated again."

On the other side, after the ghost returned to Yang Xuze's side.

Seeing her a little embarrassed, Yang Xuze's face suddenly changed.

"What's the matter?" He stood up directly.

He knew the strength of the ghost. He didn't know how many dangers he had encountered for so many years, but all were blocked by the ghost, leaving him safe and sound.

But now, the ghost is in torn clothes, clutching his chest, with a trace of blood still on his mouth.

This was the first time he saw the ghost injured.

"What's the matter?" He asked again: "Didn't you go to destroy Ye Zichuan's pharmacy? How could it be like this?"

The ghost coughed and said, "I met a thief."

"A thief?" Yang Xuze was dumbfounded: "Can a thief hurt you like this?"

"I also thought he was just an ordinary thief, but he suddenly exploded with great power. He is a mutant, with the ability of thunder and lightning, and his strength is very strong!"

"what?"

Yang Xuze cried out in exclamation, really shocked.

A thief turned out to be a mutant with a powerful lightning ability. How could this be possible?

After thinking about it, I knew it was impossible. With such a powerful ability, who would be a thief?

Then there is only one explanation-

"He went for you!" Yang Xuze said with a gloomy expression: "But how is this possible? In my impression, you never seem to have provoked such an enemy. You have the super power of lightning, even in mutants. The strongest, right?"

The ghost nodded: "I think so too, but I don't remember when I provoked such a person, and that person was wearing a hat and mask. I don't know what he looks like."

Yang Xuze sat there, silent for a long time: "It's not Ye Zichuan, right?"

The ghost was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "It's not possible, how could he be a mutant?"

Yang Xuze frowned and shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate this person. I always feel that he is hidden deeply. He is not a rural kid at all. I have suffered several times on him. This time the pharmacy has suffered even more. "

The ghost did not speak.

Yang Xuze continued, "The last time I ran into someone who controlled a flying knife to kill me, and now I ran into someone with a thunder and lightning ability, how did I provoke these people?"

He looks ugly and has a headache.

Mutant people are undoubtedly standing at the top of this world pyramid, regardless of their status or strength, they are beyond ordinary people.

If you want to, you can get wealth that is unimaginable by ordinary people by joining a force. Even if you enter an official force, you will have many privileges.

Being targeted by such a person is definitely not good news.

"You said, would they be the same person?" Yang Xuze said suddenly.

The ghost looked at him, then shook his head: "Controlling objects, lightning, these are two kinds of mutation abilities, it is impossible to appear in a person at the same time, and these two abilities are very powerful, there is almost no possibility of that."

Yang Xuze rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "In this case, let's stop the thing about Ye Zichuan Pharmacy."

When I went to Ye Zichuan's drugstore, he happened to run into a mutant. It was hard not to think of Ye Zichuan, but unfortunately there was no evidence to prove it.

Destroying the pharmacy will not be possible. When Ye Zichuan opens, I am afraid it will be more difficult to contain it in the future.

The huge success of the auction has successfully knocked out the name of Huayu Pharmaceutical, and even the Millennium Elixir can be taken out. Huayu's strength is evident.

Let alone Ye Zichuan recently, Fan Zixuan's cell phone was almost blown up. I don't know how many people want to buy medicinal materials from him.

Ye Zichuan is almost numb, hundreds of thousands, millions of orders abound, some people are even willing to pay a deposit of 10 million to buy medicinal materials.

From this we can see how successful this auction is, and many people have been attracted.

Early the next morning, when Mr. Wang, who was renovating, saw the more severely damaged drugstore, his eyes almost fell to the ground, and he quickly dialed Ye Zichuan's phone.

"Boss Ye, this...what the hell is going on? You only saw it yesterday. Why is it like this today?"

"Ahem, this time is an accident. Brother Wang, please redecorate it. I will give you twice the salary."

"I don't have much to say about Boss Ye's wages, but this is already the second time, will there be a third time, right?" Foreman Wang expressed concern.

Ye Zichuan touched his nose and said, "Don't worry, there won't be a third time. If so, I will be processing money."

Foreman Wang: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zichuan looked at Lin Yuyao in her arms. She was already awake and was staring at him without blinking.

"I woke you up, sorry."

"It's okay, it's almost time to get up." Lin Yuyao reached out and touched his face, and then kissed his lips: "Get up, I'll go wash first. The company has a meeting this morning."

"Okay, I'm going to make breakfast."

After eating breakfast, Li Wenjing sent Lin Yuyao to work, Ye Zichuan felt a little bored for a while and didn't know where to go.

"Go and see Zixuan, he should be almost done."

Ye Zichuan gave a five-hundred-year-old ginseng, and Fan Wenzheng refused to accept it on the spot. After all, this thing is too precious.

In the end, Ye Zichuan soaked it softly and hard for a long time before Fan Wenzheng agreed to accept it.

With this elixir, Fan Zixuan only took a few ginseng roots, and his body recovered extremely well, and he might be discharged from the hospital in another week.

When Ye Zichuan came to the hospital, he was still asleep.

"Get up!"

Ye Zichuan pinched his nose, and Fan Zixuan, who was not breathing well, woke up suddenly.

After seeing Ye Zichuan, he yawned: "Why are you, my uncle?"

Ye Zichuan took a look at him: "I said, eight hundred years of ginseng has been eaten, how come you still have two dark circles under your eyes, and look like you are in a state of lack of energy and kidney deficiency."

"Isn't it because you hooked up with the little nurse in recent days?"

"Ahhh!" Fan Zixuan chuckled out of anger, "What is kidney deficiency? My kidneys are fine now. Ten times a night is no problem!"