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Chapter 391 I finally found you

Chen Yihan could clearly hear his heartbeat becoming very violent, pounding.

My throat contracted unconsciously and tightened because it was too nervous.

Chen Yihan swallowed the saliva from his mouth with difficulty, carefully took the test tube over, held it gently with both hands, almost stuffing his two pairs of eyes into the test tube, just like looking carefully.

The deepest part of his eyes could not hide his ecstasy.

The dark eyes reflected the faint silver light.

The blood seemed to have lost control, and it was beating in the blood vessels, just like hot water boiling on a fire, constantly popping up one bubble after another.

The remaining liquid in his body was rushing happily, and Chen Yihan could feel that the blood in his body had burned to its limit.

If this continues, he will be burned to ashes directly.

Aware of the changes in his body, Chen Yihan undoubtedly became more sure of the bottle of things in front of him.

"I finally found you..." Chen Yihan breathed a long sigh, his squinting eyes slowly opened, his chest fluctuated a lot, and he said in a somewhat unstable voice.

His people all looked a little out of control.

A faint red light emanated from the black eyes.

Chen Yihan had never treated anything so gentle. He held the glass test tube in his palm. Chen Yihan felt that it was not enough. He was afraid that he would fall down accidentally, so he directly pulled out the blue sea flame and formed a thick circle around his palm to protect the test tube.

Although Wang Ningke said that if he wanted to know more about silver liquid, he would come here. However, Chen Yihan actually did not expect much hope when he saw Wang Ningke's performance.

If it weren't for the name Wang Ningke mentioned by Jianlang, Chen Yihan would have long since left.

Chen Yihan stared at the silver liquid inside the test tube obsessively, as if staring at the most beautiful and charming girl. He vaguely felt that these silver liquids were different from those he absorbed.

He even felt that the silver liquid in his body seemed to be worshipping the test tube.

This feeling made Chen Yihan's hair stand up all over his body, and then his eyebrows tightly twisted together.

"Little Green?" Chen Yihan was about to study the bottle of silver liquid carefully, but he noticed that the small green inside his body had shrunk into a small ball. He seemed to be trembling uncontrollably.

Little Green can create the existence of a Hulk like Banner.

Even though it has just come out of Banner's body and its strength is much worse than before, it is hard for Chen Yihan to imagine that there is something that makes Xiao Lu afraid of this.

Xiaolu didn't answer, but just shrank into a small ball.

Chen Yihan's brows frowned even tighter.

In this Hulk scene, he encountered too many things that were difficult to explain.

Not only Ray-Ban's bloodline, but also Xiao Green's existence.

Chen Yihan clearly remembered that after the Resident Evil mission, he was forced to give up the reward of a mission world in order to take away Xiaohong.

However, when he brought Xiaolu out, no reward was deducted, and the main god medal did not issue any prompt sound, just as Xiaolu did not exist in that mission space at all.

Chen Yihan couldn't help but look at Xiao Lu more.

He is now very interested in anything that is out of the control of the Lord God. Although he still doesn't know much about these things, his perception is far better than before.

Chen Yihan could even vaguely guess what would happen next.

Of course, nine out of ten times were defeated.

Chen Yihan couldn't tell whether this was a chance or whether there was something wrong with his body.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yihan forced himself to force the test tube to directly receive the impulse in his space. His chest fluctuated rapidly a few times, as if he wanted to take a deep breath to calm his shock and excitement from the unexpected joy.

Chen Yihan's heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

"I want to buy something?" The old and hoarse voice suddenly rang in Chen Yihan's ears with unconcealed fatigue.

Chen Yihan turned around and saw the old man finally raised his head and looked at him. His hands were still holding the pen, and his eyes seemed to be invisible, and he was a little confused.

Chen Yihan was stunned.

"Don't buy?" The old man's tone changed suddenly.

Chen Yihan felt that if he didn't speak, the anxious elderly person would directly blow himself out.

Chen Yihan's eyes rolled, quickly put down the test tube in his hand, pretended to be nothing, and shook it around the store again, and finally stopped in front of the bottle of green liquid: "Boss, is your bottle of green liquid belonging to the Hulk?"

"Yes." The old man replied in a muffled voice, with the impatient feeling even more obvious: "One-price, 500,000 main god point."

"500,000 main god point?" Even though Chen Yihan didn't plan to buy it, he couldn't help frowning now: "So expensive?"

"No eyesight." The old man snorted coldly, buried his head again, and ignored Chen Yihan anymore.

Chen Yihan couldn't help but touch his nose awkwardly.

This method of fighting against the west was Chen Yihan's usual method. At that time, the profiteering businessmen like Guy Wolf were defeated under Chen Yihan's Sun Tzu's art of war.

What Chen Yihan wanted was actually the bottle of silver liquid, but if you asked directly, it would undoubtedly make others raise the price.

That's why Chen Yihan decided to ask the Hulk's bottle first, and then pretend to be bored and ask Ray-Ban's.

But he didn't expect that this old man played so unreasonably. Chen Yihan just asked why it was so expensive. He buried his head and did his own thing, and ignored Chen Yihan at all.

Chen Yihan was a little amused and crying for a moment.

He instinctively looked at Wang Ningke, hoping that he could tell him what was going on, at least to show his eyes, is this old man the one he wants to meet himself, and can you also ask about Ray-Ban here?

As a result, Wang Ningke didn't even look at him. He looked at him and stared at the old man with a strange thing on the paper.

Chen Yihan was speechless, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, Wang Ning might have brought him to see this weird old man, which was beyond his ability.

He did not give him any benefits, and there was no interest between the two.

Chen Yihan had no choice but to walk to the bottle of silver liquid again, point and ask, "Where is this?"

"What this?" the old man asked without raising his head.

From his bad tone, it can be imagined that if Wang Ningke had not brought this person, he would not even want to pay attention to him.

Chen Yihan was amused and crying by his impatient and hot temper.

But after all, he had something to ask for, so he had to vent his heart's complaints back into his stomach and answered seriously: "In the cabinet on your left, there is that bottle of silver liquid, I want, do you still have it here?"

As soon as Chen Yihan finished speaking, the old man's hand shook violently.

The pen in my hand slipped, and because of too much force, it broke directly on the paper with a "pop".

Wang Ningke picked up the pen with a expressionless face and put it back into the old man's hand.

The old man did not continue to draw. He raised his head and looked at Chen Yihan with turbid eyes. He looked a little blind, but Chen Yihan still felt that he had been looked at all at once, just like he was not wearing any clothes and could not cover anything.

Chen Yihan looked at his eyes that suddenly became sharp and was a little stunned.

He was embarrassed to ask if someone was really blind, but there was a long scar from the corner of the man's left eye to the corner of his right eye, as if he had directly divided his company into two halves.

Chen Yihan narrowed his eyes.

He vaguely realized that behind the old man's sloppy and impatient and fiery, there seemed to be a very terrifying murderous aura hidden.

"Have you... seen such a thing?" The old man's tone became a little weird. His eyes swept over Chen Yihan's main god medal. His left hand clenched into a fist without being noticed. The hidden evil intention quietly condensed in his chaotic eyes.

Chen Yihan glanced at Wang Ningke.

Wang Ningke stood blankly as if he was not concerned about his own affairs, looking at the floor motionlessly, as if he was about to see two flowers on the floor.

Chen Yihan breathed a sigh of relief.

What he feared most was that his secret was really exposed to this group of strange people in ancient times, just as Wang Ningke said. If that was true, Chen Yihan felt that the blood for sale in a glass cabinet tomorrow might also have his own portion.

"No, but I heard you mention this kind of thing in the bar. After getting drunk, the man said that he saw a man covered in silver light in a mission world, killing almost all of their contractors. In the end, he fought half his life before barely escaping. I don't know if this liquid is unique to the weird guy wrapped in silver light, so I want to take a look. If so, I hope to buy it. In that case, I will live a more relaxed life in the mission world in the future." Chen Yihan said half-truely.

At the end, a look similar to vulgarity appeared on his face at the right time, as if he had seen himself transform and drove all his enemies to death.

Chen Yihan did not have any contempt for the old man in front of him.

Just thinking about it, he has so many strange blood for sale here, no matter what method he did it, at least from some aspects, it has shown that his strength is extremely human.

What's more, after this relationship that has been through several people, I'm afraid even the bastard wolf doesn't know whether this old man is reliable or not.
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