C213 Severe Injury (2/2)

Wang Zheng waved his hand while smiling: ”Then it's fine, I'm just here to see an old friend, it's fine if he isn't here.”

Lin Yu wanted to say more, but Wang Zheng had already dragged him out of the convenience store and stood at the corner. Lin Yu looked at Wang Zheng and asked: ”There's something strange about this person, why didn't you let me ask him?”

”What if I don't tell you? This is the capital, you aren't planning to fight me, are you?” Wang Zheng looked at the university students who were still reading with their heads down in the convenience store and laughed.

Lin Yu did not say anything. If he were to make a move here and cause a commotion, the consequences were not something he could bear. Most of the cultivators in this world would probably fight with him for their lives.

He didn't know why Wang Zheng felt uncomfortable looking at the university students in the convenience store, but he didn't know what exactly it was so Wang Zheng asked Lin Yu to stay here and monitor the students. With Lin Yu's abilities, as long as he was careful, there shouldn't be any big dangers.

Regarding Wang Zheng's request, Lin Yu did not say much and agreed without hesitation.

and Lin Yu sat at a corner, drinking cold drinks. Their eyes never left the university students at the convenience store.

”Something has happened!” Suddenly, the bell at Lin Yu's waist started to vibrate.

Wang Zheng laughed awkwardly and pulled Lin Yu away from the crowd.

After escaping from Passerby A's field of vision, Wang Zheng looked at Lin Yu's ashen face and asked: ”What happened?”

Lin Yu held the bell in his hand and said solemnly: ”This bell was left to me by the Great Clan Elder. If something happens, we can use the bell to communicate.”

Wang Zheng was startled. Did something happen to the Old Drunken Man? Honestly speaking, Wang Zheng had seen many cultivators, but other than Elder Xie, there was no one else who could compare to the Old Drunken Man. If one were to say who could threaten the Old Drunken Man, it would be the Sect Leader with the mysterious Source-of-qi Family.

Lin Yu brought Wang Zheng and continued to flash across the streets until they finally caught a whiff of the rich smell of alcohol from an abandoned car park.

”Old thing, what's going on!” With his sharp eyes, Lin Yu saw the dying Old Drunken Man lying in the middle of the abandoned carriage.

When Wang Zheng followed along, he also sucked in a breath of cold air. At this moment, Old Drunken Man's entire body was filled with wounds, his right arm had been broken, and his broken muscles were already starting to turn white, without a trace of blood. The drunk old man's face was as pale as snow, and even his breathing had become abnormally slow.

”Hurry up and give this to him to eat.” Wang Zheng took out three perfect Energy Pill s from his pocket and gave them to Lin Yu. Although Energy Pill s were not considered healing panaceas, they were able to recover a person's energy and restore the maximum amount of cell activity. With Old Drunken Man's abilities, as long as they could get through this dangerous period of time, they should be fine.

Lin Yu sent all the Pill into Old Drunken Man's mouth, and a wave of hot air started to emit from Old Drunken Man's body. Gradually, the alcohol in the surrounding air entered Old Drunken Man's body, and a hint of blood finally appeared on his face.