Elixir Supplier 714 As High as Several Floors

"This position is good," Wang Yao said.

After handling the killer, the two of them went down the mountain. He would come interrogate him tomorrow.

There was no need to worry that he might escape. Wang Yao made his limbs lose the ability to move through some special methods. The man could barely maintain his breathing now, so running away was not a possibility. 

When he went down the mountain, Wang Yao asked Zhong Liuchuan, who came down with him, "Do you know him?"

"Yes, the people call him Sen," Zhong Liuchuan said. "His specific name is not clear, but he is very famous on the northeast side."

"Golden killer?" Wang Yao asked.

"Yes," Zhong Liuchuan said.

"I never knew your martial arts' achievement was so high," Zhong Liuchuan said.

He himself was a martial artist. The scene that just happened shocked him. It would unforgettable his whole life. At the beginning, he suspected that Wang Yao had the superpower of legend. Through careful observation of his pace and action, he found that there might be another possibility. 

The doctor, who was younger than him, was a master of martial arts. His achievement was extremely high, as high as several floors and almost entering heaven, so that he was even more shocking. To reach his achievement, genuine effort was necessary, but talent was also irreplaceable. Like taking an entry exam, hard work could not decide everything. Some people could not enter university no matter how hard they worked. Of course, not taking any effort resulted in failure.

"It is just average." Wang Yao smiled. "How did you find it out?"

"Just looking at your footsteps and listening to your breath," Zhong Liuchuan said. "I guess you must have a very high achievement in martial arts."

"Very high?" Wang Yao asked. "Have you seen other people like that?"

"I have been lucky enough to see one," Zhong Liuchuan said.

"Where at?" Wang Yao asked.

"Songshan, and it was a monk," Zhong Liuchuan said.

"Hey, I thought those monks could only crack big stones on the chest," Wang Yao said. "It turns out to be real kung fu!"

"It could be real," Zhong Liuchuan said. "He could push away a stone as tall as a person by waving his hand."

This was the first time Wang Yao had heard from someone that there were others like him. "Is the monk still there?"

"He should still be there," Zhong Liuchuan said. "When I saw him, he was only in his 50s and full of energy."

"I should go see him when I am free," Wang Yao said with a smile.

"You might not be able to see him," Zhong Liuchuan said. "I saw him on accident. I heard that he is very high-ranking, and he rarely shows up in front of outsiders."

Wang Yao nodded. "Thank you for this evening."

"You are welcome," Zhong Liuchuan said.

When he got out of the mountain, he came to the door and gently leaped over it. He vacated like a bird and floated into the yard like a feather quietly landing. He gently leaped again and entered the room from the window. There was no sound throughout process.

The night seemed normal. On the mountain, the wind seemed to be extraordinarily strong.

In the hut on the hill, Sen woke up from a coma and observed his surroundings. "Well, where am I?"

It was a stone house with wooden windows and doors. He could vaguely see trees outside the room. He was probably on the mountain. This house might have been used when someone patrolled on the mountains, but it hadn't been used for a long time. He struggled, wanting to stand up, and found that his body hurt badly. He felt pain even when breathing.

The injury was very heavy. He couldn't leave.

Unexpectedly, in this mountain village, there were actually two people with extraordinary abilities. The last one, he couldn't fight against at all. He lost the ability to resist upon seeing him, and the other one could even hide from bullets.

"I am careless!" Sen habitually lived a smooth and comfortable life, so he was too confident. He recognized it this time, especially since the painful night was long.

Early in the morning, Wang Yao practiced boxing in his yard. The cock at home shouted and turned around him. Since he had fed the cock some medicine, it was obviously not normal. A cock often cat-walked. Was that normal?

A pair of cross-eyed eyes looked up from time to time to see Wang Yao boxing. He was practicing, and the cock was circling around him.

After punching, receiving work, and having breakfast, Wang Yao went out of the house and found Zhong Liuchuan jogging the road.

"Get up early?" Wang Yao asked.

"Well, I have already ran a lap," Zhong Liuchuan said.

"Let's go," Wang Yao said.

The two walked east along the mountain.

"It's you!" Sen was surprised to see Zhong Liuchuan.

He did not think of it anyway. This person was actually in this small mountain village, so there was no wonder he was shot. They understood each other.

"Do you know him?" Wang Yao asked.

"I have seen him," Sen said. " He is a very famous person."

"So, who sent you. Was it Nan?" Wang Yao asked.

"Yes." Sen simply admitted.

"Where is he now?" Wang Yao asked.

"I do not know," Sen replied.

"How should we deal with him?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.

"Let's call the police," Wang Yao said.

The police came quickly and took Sen away.

"Are you afraid that he will come back for revenge?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.

"He won't live for long," Wang Yao said.

"Did you do something to him?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.

"No, he is sick," Wang Yao said.

He had discovered that Sen's body was not well the previous night. He looked carefully and found that he was sick with a very rare disease.

"He must drink a lot of water every day," Wang Yao said.

"Hmm?" Zhong Liuchuan wasn't sure what he meant.

"His body's metabolism is much faster than ordinary people," Wang Yao said.

"What is wrong with that?" Zhong Liuchuan

"He is like a stove, a burning stove," Wang Yao said. "If you want to cool it down, don't rely on water. Otherwise, the stove will blow up."

"Well, how could he get this disease?" Zhong Liuchuan asked. "I haven't heard of it!"

The reason for the disease should was a problem with his blood. If given some time, Wang Yao might be able to solve it. But, Sen had wanted to kill him. He was not a person who rendered good for evil. 

Sen was sick, and he was seriously injured last night. It was estimated that he could not live for 10 days.

…

In The People's Hospital of Qi Province…

"Doctor, what the hell is going on here!" Nan's body was sweating from the pain.

He had no strength in his limbs. His hands couldn't pick things up, not even a cup of water. His stomach was also hurting for no reason. He couldn't eat anything, or he suffered from diarrhea or vomiting. The key was that he couldn't fall asleep. He had a headache when he closed his eyes. It was as if someone was sticking a needle into all sides of his head.

"We are discussing it," the doctor said.

"Discussing? What do you mean?!" Nan was unhappy.

"We suspect that your brain has a problem with your nerves," the doctor said.

"Brain?" Nan asked.

"Yes, any activity of the human body is controlled by the brain, including picking up things, walking, eating, and even sleeping," the doctor said. "Your situation is that your body has an abnormal reaction to any movement." 

This was a very difficult disease, and he had not encountered it. All challenges came from difficulties, and he saw this patient as a challenge.

"Tomorrow, we will organize a consultation to discuss your illness," the doctor said.

"Fine." Nan laid off. He was in the provincial capital, not in his hometown. As for his own body and life, he had to rely on the doctor here.

"Is there still no news from Jiu?" Nan asked one of his men.

"No, brother Nan," the man said.

"Call him to ask," Nan said.

In Lianshan County, Jiu was pacing back and forth. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I have also inquired about it," the man said. "The person who was arrested was Sen. He was hurt seriously and could not stand up."

"Damn it, it went wrong!" Jiu now had to consider how to explain it to his older brother.

"Brother Jiu, it is Brother Nan's phone," the man said.

"Damn it, eventually I have to face it," Jiu said. 

He took the call. "Brother Nan, it's Jiu. Yes, we are acting. Right. Yes, Sen is not here. Understood. Understood!"

After hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath and found that the brothers next to him were watching him.

"It was Nan. He asked us how things were going!"

Chapter end