After Zhuang Lin photographed Cordyceps, more than ten spiritual medicines appeared one after another. However, Zhuang Lin had collected these spiritual medicines and stored a large number of seeds in the ring space, so he lost interest.

In the third part of the auction, all the spiritual medicines auctioned are ordinary spiritual medicines transformed by acquired transformation. As for the innate spiritual medicine, there is no such innate spiritual medicine. From this we can see that the rareness and preciousness of that kind of innate spiritual medicine.

After the auction was accepted, Zhuang Lin handed over the money to buy iceberg snow lotus and cordyceps, and then accompanied Sun Zhengfang and Tang Zhengyang and other seniors to have a meal.

After lunch, Mr. Sun Zhengfang specially invited Zhuang Lin and Kong Qinghua to his villa in the suburbs of Southwest City, but because Kong Qinghua was feeling uncomfortable, Zhuang Lin could only politely refuse.

When I arrived at the hotel, Kong Qinghua's face turned pale.

Zhuang Lin opened the door with the room card and reached out to push the door open, the leg that had originally stepped out was hanging in the air. At the same time, he pulled the door with his left hand, leaving only a small gap to open.

The indescribable sixth sense clearly felt the sense of crisis from the room. This sense of crisis made his hair stand upside down and his scalp feel a little numb.

Through the crack in the door, he looked into the room. The room was empty, there was no sign of any creature entering, there was no sound, and he could not detect any danger.

"What's wrong?" Kong Qinghua's face turned pale. He endured the huge pain in his lower abdomen. He leaned softly in Zhuang Lin's arms. He raised his head with difficulty. When he saw Zhuang Lin's solemn expression, he asked softly.

Zhuang Lin raised his fingers and signaled her to silence.

The sun shines in through the windows of the suite, making the whole room clear. In this light, Zhuanglin caught a subtle reflection at the door.

When Zhuang Lin narrowed his eyes when he saw this subtle reflection. It seemed that after he left, someone quietly entered the room.

If it weren't for his sixth sense of life and death, he might have pushed open the door. As long as the door touched this thin line, he would probably hear a loud bang. By that time, even if his ability is so great, he would not be spared in such a close-range explosion.

Finally someone can't help but take action!

Looking at the deadly thin line, the corners of his mouth were raised and a fascinating smile appeared.

Is this done by the Sun family or by the old friend hiding in the dark?

At this moment, he vaguely felt that a hidden light came not far behind him. The feeling was very obscure. If his intuition was not far beyond ordinary people, he would probably not have noticed it.

After feeling the obscure light, he did not turn his head directly, but gently embraced Kong Qinghua's body. When his head touched Kong Qinghua's shoulder, he glanced in a hidden direction.

Not far from the aisle, a man in a black uniform and duckbill hat stood there with his head down, holding some maintenance tools in his hand, as if he was performing maintenance on the circuit.

Although it was five or six meters away, Zhuang Lin could still vaguely feel that the obscure light came from this guy. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that when he passed by there just now, he felt a slight fluctuation of aura.

However, the fluctuation of this aura was very slight, and his attention was all on Kong Qinghua at that time, so he didn't care. Now that I think about it, the fluctuation of the aura should be murderous intent, and this murderous intent was not directed at him, but raised by this human body.

Killer, this guy's identity is about to emerge.

His light just swept past the man without any stay. Then he reached out and closed the door.

"Don't talk, there is danger." As he closed the door hard and made a sound, he whispered in Kong Qinghua's ear. Without waiting for Kong Qinghua to react, he reached out and hugged her into his arms.

At this moment, he was facing his back to the killer disguised as an electrician. In the place where he could not see, the killer slowly took out a pistol from his clothes.

As the killer took out his pistol, the murderous aura was revealed, and Zhuang Lin felt clearly between several meters of distance.

Judging from this murderous aura, this should be a killer, which is much stronger than the future. The most important thing is that this guy has already learned how to control his murderous aura.

Such killers already have strong lethality, because as long as they don’t take action, even if you walk by him, you will almost never notice the murderous aura from him. However, killers at this level, once they take action, their shooting skills are extremely fast. If you don’t prepare in advance, then wait for the shot.

However, he deserves the bad luck of this killer. Today he met Zhuang Lin, the killer god. His thoughts were hidden, but he could not avoid Zhuang Lin's keen facial features.

When he pulled out the gun and swung the pistol with his right hand, the muzzle locked Zhuang Lin not far away, in his light, a scalpel came quickly with a cold light, and he didn't even have time to react. The scalpel had cut off his fingers.

In less than half a second, two consecutive scalpels whistled in, and the pain had not yet been transmitted to the central nervous system. These two scalpels had penetrated his thighs.

This happened too suddenly and too quickly. He even wanted to pull the trigger, but he found that he could not feel the existence of his index finger. When he lowered his head and looked towards his right hand, he realized that his index finger had been gone.

After a moment of stagnation, his whole heart trembled. Without any hesitation, he turned around and was about to run wildly. However, before he could take a step, his legs were hurt, and his whole body staggered, and the sound of a thump hit the wall.

When he fell to the ground and looked at his legs, he realized that his thighs were suddenly covered with two scalpels, and blood kept flowing, dyeing the carpet red.

A slight footsteps came from not far away, from far to near, he raised his head and looked over. The figure of the man had already walked to him, standing there, looking down at him.

The cold light shone on his body, and his whole body shivered uncontrollably, his hair on his body was standing upside down, as if he was staring at some terrible beast, shivering.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Zhuang Lin squatted, pinched the killer's ba with his left hand, lifted him up, and asked coldly.

This killer knew that he had met a ruthless character. Although he hated the wrong information given by the intelligence department in the organization, it would be useless to hate those guys at this time. Facing this terrible man in front of him, he knew that he could no longer be spared today, but he was afraid that his life would be lost here.
Chapter completed!