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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth crazy

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Innate power is rare, and it is not seen everywhere like acquired practitioners.

The speed allowed Wang Sancai to see that it was an illusion, and only the innate strong man was the one. Wang Sancai did not hesitate at all and shouted loudly at the two colliding phantoms behind him: "Uncle Zhuang, hurry up, Hai Tianqing has jumped into the river and disappeared!"

As they spoke, the two phantoms were approaching him.

At this time, the area was surrounded by audiences who were not sure of the truth. Everyone was talking about it, not sure what was going on, and the scene seemed a little confused.

Wang Sancai glanced at him and found Fang Tong who was helping Old Man Li for a walk among the crowd on the arch bridge!

Before he could wink at Fang Tong, he realized that the two phantoms had stopped in front of him.

Sure enough, just like what Wang Sancai thought, they were Zhuang Yan and the long-haired man.

At this moment, both of them were stopped by the river. The long-haired man sealed the solemn way with a scimitar, making it impossible for him to jump into the river. The two of them were no longer as energetic as they had just now, and both looked a little embarrassed.

I saw that the solemn hair had been scattered on my shoulders, blood was left on the corners of my mouth, and there were several more knife wounds on my chest than before. One of the wounds on my arms was even clearly visible, and my legs were trembling faintly.

The man with long hair was not much stronger than Zhuang Yan. His long hair was stabbed by a spear in Zhuang Yan's hand. A large hole exposed to blood bones was poked out by the tip of the gun on his left cheekbone. There was still blood on his stomach. Even the robe on his legs had become halfway, and the knees were cut and shallow wounds were cut. His originally elegant demeanor was now gone.

Both of them were a little panting, and then the long-haired man rushed to the front and said, "Captain Zhuang, I'm very sorry, I can't let you kill him."

His voice was weak, but it still hadn't lost its elegant charm.

"Who are you?!" Zhuangyan was full of anger. His voice seemed a little turbid and unclear than before.

This time, the long-haired man did not speak, solemnly said: "There are not many innate strong people on the Ice Continent. Even if you don't say it, I can find out sooner or later."

"You are wrong. The number of innate strong men is not as small as you imagined." The long-haired man suddenly laughed and said. He glanced downstream slightly, and could no longer see Hai Tianqing's figure. Then he looked at Wang Sancai meaningfully, but said to Zhuangyan again: "It's getting late, Chief Zhuang, we will see you next time."

After leaving this sentence, he actually jumped into the river. With a "thump", the long-haired man dived directly into the water.

Zhuang Yan immediately followed, but suddenly staggered and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Sancai hurriedly supported him: "Uncle Zhuang, stop chasing you, you are seriously injured now. Even if you catch up with them, you are not your opponent!"

"No, he is even more serious than me." Zhuang Yan waved his hand and shook his head, "Sancai, go back and wait for me."

After saying that, he pushed Wang Sancai away, then jumped directly into the water, and saw the water splashing up. He could not see the solemn figure.

Wang San knew that they had dived into the deep water in order to avoid the pursuit of the water. He didn't know how strong the water flow was, but seeing that Zhuang Yan had disappeared on the water surface, he could only sigh and reborn as the latest chapter of the rebirth of the legitimate daughter.

This time, almost the stronger the injury, the more serious the injury he suffered, only he had no wound on his body. Wang Sancai couldn't help but feel a little self-deprecating, and he didn't know if this was lucky, but he didn't do anything.

At the same time, Wang Sancai suddenly figured out a problem. Although he discovered through the split-shaped heart jade pendant that when Jiang Jieming sent someone to ambush him, the identity of the strong man hidden in the forest was Hai Tianqing, Wang Sancai still did not understand how Hai Tianqing, who was far away from the desert, learned about Jiang Jieming's ambush him.

But now, seeing that the long-haired man was actually in the same group as Hai Tianqing, he finally understood who disclosed the news to Hai Tianqing.

But why did this long-haired man have to make friends with him before? I thought he was from Hai Tianqing?

So...what will he meet again in the future? If he meets him, what will he be about himself?

Just as Wang Sancai was pondering these things, a panicked voice suddenly interrupted his contemplation: "He, he...he! It's him! It's him!"

This voice was simply a scream, instantly penetrating the voice of the crowd!

When Wang Sancai heard the sound, he saw Old Man Li in the crowd pointing at the river and screaming wildly! His face was full of horror, and his eyes were also wide open, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Fang Tong beside him looked confused and didn't understand why Old Man Li became like this.

Almost all the attention of the residents around him turned to Old Man Li in the crowd, but Old Man Li seemed to suddenly lose his sense of security. He shouted loudly in panic, while trying his best to escape from the crowd.

Although he was already old, he was extremely frightened and had already pushed down many innocent people around him.

While trying hard to stop him, Fang Tong apologized to the innocent people who were pushed down. Fortunately, there were protective measures on the arch bridge so that some people were not pushed into the water.

But in just a blink of an eye, the crowd quickly dispersed, fearing that they would be attacked by this lunatic.

Wang Sancai also rushed forward, and before the person could meet him, he couldn't help asking, "Xiaotong, what's wrong with him?"

Fang Tong hugged the frightened and struggling Old Man Li, hugged his arms tightly with both hands, and said with difficulty: "Brother, I don't know either!"

"What the hell is going on? Did he see something just now?" Wang Sancai had already come to Old Man Li and found Old Man Li staring at the river surface tightly, his eyes full of fear. Although Fang Tong had already covered his mouth with one hand, his mouth still made a "whimper" scream.

"It was obviously fine just now, but I don't know why it turned out like this..." Fang Tong's anxious voice revealed obvious concern, and it sounded like he was full of panic.

"It's not a solution to continue like this. He may become completely crazy because of fear." Wang Sancai gritted his teeth and said, "Let's start first, let's go back to the inn and talk."

Although Fang Tong felt a little reluctant, he didn't want to see Old Man Li go completely crazy. He gritted his teeth, let go of the hand covering his mouth, took a deep breath, and gently slashed his neck.

Suddenly, the scream of horror came to an abrupt end. Old Man Li rolled his eyes and fainted in Fang Tong's arms.

Fang Tong nodded at Wang Sancai and hurriedly hugged Old Man Li and walked towards the inn not far away from Fang Shiyu. Wang Sancai turned around and looked at the water meaningfully, pondered for a moment before chasing him.
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