Chapter 667: Thoughts Touched



"It seems that Helian has really..." Tu Wei still couldn't believe that this was true.

"Don't talk about that anymore. This is my responsibility. I will definitely take care of this matter. By the way, how is your injury?" Zhao Yulin didn't want to discuss this issue anymore, so he asked directly.

"Much better. I estimate that I will be able to get out of bed in a day or two." Tu Wei roughly understood Zhao Yulin's mood, so he answered Zhao Yulin's question first.

At this time, Zhao Yulin looked at Chen Longda again, only to see that Chen Longda was still lying on the bed, and didn't seem to pay much attention to Zhao Yulin.

"Damn it, you bastard, is it okay for you to just say nothing? People from the R organization are calling every minute, don't you feel anything?" Seeing Chen Longda like this, Zhao Yulin couldn't stand it anymore, so he yelled at him.

After hearing about the R organization, Chen Longda finally had some reaction. He quickly got up from the bed and then walked in front of Zhao Yulin.

Now Chen Longda looked a little more excited than usual, "Really? People from the R organization are coming?"

"I think you must have heard about what happened last night? I don't think the people from the R organization will take advantage of me being seriously injured to attack here." Zhao Yulin said slowly.

Chen Longda glanced at Zhao Yulin, "Heh, you don't look like you're seriously injured."

"Is this the time to talk about this? If the people from the R organization really come to attack, what should we do?" Zhao Yulin said to Chen Longda.

"Just kill them directly." Chen Longda answered nonchalantly.

Zhao Yulin sneered, "Oh, do you really think so? If they really come, what will Pharmacist Wang do?"

After saying this, Chen Longda put his hand on Zhao Yulin's shoulder and said very seriously, "It doesn't matter even if things really come to that point. You take Xiaojie away and leave the rest to me." In

fact, Zhao Yulin's purpose of saying this was not to really know what Chen Longda would do, he just wanted to test Chen Longda's reaction.

From Chen Longda's reaction to him just now, this guy is obviously not the kind of scumbag who plays with Wang Yijie's feelings. It can be seen that he still likes Wang Yijie very much, otherwise he would not say such a thing.

So Zhao Yulin reached out and took Chen Longda's hand off his shoulder, "If that's the case, why don't you confess to her? Wouldn't it be better to protect her with your hand?"

"I've told you more than once that mercenaries like us who don't know when we will die are not worthy of pursuing such a stable life. You are a top mercenary, and maybe you have enough confidence that you can live for another few decades, but I'm not, I can't do it." Chen Longda raised his voice and said to Zhao Yulin.

"If that's the case, why did you get close to Pharmacist Wang in the first place?" Zhao Yulin asked.

Chen Longda just laughed, "Do you like to dig deep and expose other people's scars? Is this what you want?"

"You know, that's not what I meant. You have to remember that we are friends, so I'm just asking." Zhao Yulin slowed down his speech.

At this time, Chen Longda directly reached out and grabbed Zhao Yulin's collar. The expression on his face became a little bit evil, "Friends? Then I'll tell you, because we are friends, I plan to help you escape from Xiaojie's vortex and don't let you be influenced by her!"

In fact, Zhao Yulin didn't understand this sentence very well, but he still sorted out some information. Could it be that Chen Longda approached Wang Yijie for himself? The purpose is to get himself out of such an embarrassing situation?

"That is to say, you were acting for me at first, but in the end you really fell in love with Pharmacist Wang." Zhao Yulin expressed his guess.

"I've said before, mercenaries like us, no, people like us who are in the dark, shouldn't pursue the light, otherwise we will only be burned by the light." Chen Longda began to say some strange words.

But he said this, which was equivalent to admitting that he really liked Wang Yijie.

"Hey, listen, I don't care what you think, but it's right to like someone, don't think too pessimistically, if possible, I still hope you can grasp your own happiness." Zhao Yulin said earnestly.

"It's impossible for her to have a happy life with me. I just hope she can find a good man and live an ordinary life like an ordinary woman, not like you who wants everything. Do you understand?" Chen Longda's idea is completely different from Zhao Yulin's. After saying this, Zhao Yulin felt that he could not convince Chen Longda at all.

So in the end, Zhao Yulin just sneered, "Is that so? It seems that nothing I say will work. I have no right to interfere with your choice, but thank you for helping me so much."

"I'm not only helping you, but also helping myself. If I want to get rid of the R organization, I must rely on your power. I think you should not understand this at the beginning." Chen Longda said slowly.

"I understand. Of course I understand this kind of thing." Zhao Yulin reached out and touched the bangs on his forehead.

The room fell into silence for a while, and finally it was Zhao Yulin who broke the silence, "I came here just to remind you. Recently, it is better to be careful of the people of the R organization. If you find anything wrong, you should contact me as soon as possible."

After saying this, Zhao Yulin slowly left this place and then returned to his room.

Zhao Yulin quickly sat on the bed. Now he seemed to have nothing to do, so he simply took out the mental method that Old Man Feng asked Leng Hanshuang to give him.

Zhao Yulin has always carried this thing with him, but there are too many things happening recently, and Zhao Yulin has no time to read it.

Now that he was injured, it was a great opportunity for him to calm down and read the book. He quickly opened the third level of the Heart Method and began to read. The

third level of the Heart Method was still obscure and difficult to understand. Zhao Yulin casually recited it in his mind a few times, and then began to practice according to the Heart Method.

However, the process was not friendly to Zhao Yulin. He had been practicing like this for almost an hour, and Zhao Yulin felt that he had made no progress. No matter how he practiced, it seemed that he was just mechanically reciting the content of the third level of the Heart Method, and he could not get any substantial help.

Zhao Yulin quickly threw the mental method aside. After such an hour, he could not even comprehend the basics. It was really infuriating. Moreover, Zhao Yulin did not know whether this mental method was originally like this, or whether there was something wrong with his cultivation method. Was it because of his injury that affected his cultivation?

This possibility still existed. After all, there was nothing marked on the mental method. It could be said that Zhao Yulin cultivated the first two levels of the mental method according to the above contents. Perhaps there was a great deal of chance.

And for some reason, the wound on his chest began to ache slightly. Zhao Yulin did not know whether this was related to his cultivation of the mental method, but no matter what, the possibility was still quite high.

In this case, Zhao Yulin had no reason to continue practicing. He quickly threw his mental method aside and began to lie on the bed to rest.

However, after lying like this for a while, Zhao Yulin gradually felt sleepy and soon fell asleep.

However, Zhao Yulin's consciousness did not disappear at this point. He now found himself standing in a strange space, which was so dark that he could not see his hand in front of him.

A blurry figure appeared in front of him. Zhao Yulin was naturally a little alert, but the strange thing was that no matter what, Zhao Yulin could not see the figure in front of him clearly. At first, he thought it was just his eyes, but in fact, the figure was blurry.

Obviously this is not the real world. Zhao Yulin immediately thought of this, so he immediately began to talk to himself: "What's going on? Is this a dream?"

"Tian Lu, stop your practice, it's not time yet." The blurry figure suddenly made an extremely old voice.

Zhao Yulin stared at the figure in front of him, "Hey, are you the evil dragon?"

"If you continue like this, your body will soon be destroyed. Now is not the time." After saying this, the blurry figure began to emit a strong light. Zhao Yulin couldn't open his eyes at all in this situation, so he subconsciously waved his hand to cover his eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Yulin woke up and found himself lying on the bed in the room. It was similar to the dream just now, and it was pitch black all around.

However, Zhao Yulin did not bring the dream into the real world. His first thought was that he had slept from day to night.

Zhao Yulin sat up slowly and began to think about what he had just said in the dream. Could it be that the evil dragon evil coupon in his body was resisting cultivation?

Why? Zhao Yulin was not very clear. After all, it was because he had cultivated the first and second levels of the mental method that he had regained the lost power. Now he was saying that it was not the right time. Could it be because he was injured?

Just as Zhao Yulin was thinking about these things, the door of the room was suddenly opened and a person walked in.

With the help of the light coming from the corridor, Zhao Yulin quickly saw who the visitor was, and it was Liu Yikui!

"Miss Liu, is that you?" Zhao Yulin said.

Liu Yikui was stunned for a moment, and then quickly turned on the light, "What's the matter, you're awake, and I saw that the light in your room was not on, so I thought you were still sleeping."

Zhao Yulin didn't pay too much attention to what Liu Yikui said, because he soon noticed that Liu Yikui was holding food in his hands.

"You've been lying down for a day without eating, you must be hungry, right? I brought you food, you should eat more if you are injured, so that you can recover faster!" Liu Yikui put the food in front of Zhao Yulin and said.


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