The young lady is usually a very clear-headed person. Even when talking to strangers, she can make people feel warm and at ease. However, her words this time were a little too harsh.

Of course, as a security guard, Zhao Zhen himself could not question his employer's decision. Even if he was dissatisfied, he would only think about it in his mind. After all, he still had to make a living.

But for an old man like Fu Bo, he reacted as soon as Gu Xuanyan's codeword came out. After all, the elixir was prepared by Fu Bo himself. Who else knew the exact quantity better than him? After overturning the possibility of the elixir, the only thing worth conveying in codewords was the Gu family's secret painting skills. Could it be that the ghost problem has not been solved yet?

At this time, Uncle Fu didn't know what exactly had happened. The only thing he could do was to protect Yaya in his arms. As long as the little girl was fine, Zhang San would be their most solid ally and also their only hope.

However, just as Uncle Fu was about to put away his knife to defend himself, a hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder. At this moment, Uncle Fu's originally calm expression suddenly became gloomy.

Different from those practitioners who know how to circulate Qi, due to his limited innate talent, Uncle Fu took the martial arts path of moving Qi and blood, focusing on the development of the body. This path has relatively low talent requirements, and as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely achieve something.

Looking back to his peak in the past, Uncle Fu’s fighting power was no less than Zhang San today.

But there is a saying that goes "If you practice martial arts without practicing your skills, it will all be for nothing when you get old." If you simply move Qi and blood but don't know how to use your innate Qi to feed back into yourself, once you've passed your peak period, your physical strength and body functions will experience a sharp decline, and may even age faster than an ordinary person.

Uncle Fu is in this state now, but fortunately he has rich knowledge of pharmacology. With the support of some blood-replenishing and qi-invigorating pills, the decline of his qi and blood is not too obvious, and he can still maintain some combat effectiveness.

The reason for this is that, although a warrior's body may decay, the experience they have accumulated will not be lost with the passage of time.

Especially in the area of ​​perception, Uncle Fu was confident that he was not much worse than before. Even if it was Zhang San, if he did not deliberately suppress his breathing and heartbeat, Uncle Fu would be able to sense it, let alone the minions and ordinary people.

However, the horror of the matter lies here. Because of Gu Xuanyan's secret code, Uncle Fu has already increased his perception ability to the maximum, and his mind is always in a tense state.

But even so, he had no idea when the hand on his shoulder appeared. He even knew very well that the other person was standing behind him, but he still couldn't hear the other person's heartbeat.

As a knight who had traveled far and wide, Uncle Fu had experienced such situations before. As far as he knew, such things would generally only happen under two circumstances.

Firstly, they were lucky enough to have met a wandering senior expert with combat power far exceeding that of a Class B expert in this remote village. Although they didn't know why the other party watched the tiger monster wreak havoc without taking any action, they were all human after all, and under the protection of the laws of the Dajin Dynasty, it was possible that they could live in peace.

As for the second one, it means that the other party is a master of corpse cultivation. In order to achieve immortality, he refined himself into a corpse. Naturally, Uncle Fu could not sense anything about this kind of corpse with neither pulse nor heartbeat.

But if this is the case, it means that they, who have just experienced the tiger demon rebellion, will face a new test. Uncle Fu can hardly imagine how high their survival rate will be.

Is it really God's will that my Gu family will be doomed?

Perhaps sensing Uncle Fu's sadness, the owner of the hand put away his mischievous mentality and asked calmly, "So, what is the medicine she mentioned?"

Uncle Fu, who had already prepared himself to be killed, naturally would not reveal anything more. In this strange world, perhaps among ordinary people there were indeed characters like ghosts who were not presentable.

But for the monks, once they embark on this path, or have embarked on this path, they are definitely tougher than you can imagine.

It is precisely because of the existence of such people that the human race is able to struggle and survive in this chaotic world! Seeing that Uncle Fu did not speak, the man behind him seemed helpless. After shaking his head with a little regret, he was ready to take action.

However, at this moment, a burning Tang sword flew over from the battlefield. Judging from the sound produced in the air, the speed of the sword had already broken the sound barrier.

Not to mention that the two had been allies before, just based on the principle of "lips and teeth are cold", Zhang San would never let the stranger succeed easily.

However, just as Zhang San was about to swallow the pill handed to him by Gu Xuanyan and prepare for a fight to the death, the man's next action directly made him lose the chance to fight.

Since he does not have the tiger demon's innate abilities, Zhang San can use the transparent world to accurately capture every movement of the man. Under the vision of the transparent world, Zhang San can even see the operation of the other person's innate Qi.

There is no doubt that both in terms of quality and quantity, it is far beyond what Zhang San can imagine today. If Zhang San's innate Qi is compared to a river, then the stranger's innate Qi can be called an ocean. The gap between the two is like a chasm.

But since the opponent chooses to circulate the innate Qi, it means that Zhang San needs him to use his strength to deal with it. No matter how much of the opponent's strength is involved, as long as he uses it, it means that Zhang San is still a threat.

With the vision of the transparent world, Zhang San began to analyze the man's next move. He was not trying to come up with a way to break the move, but simply wanted to know where his knife would be knocked to next.

You know, without the sword, Zhang San's combat power will not be reduced a little bit! Although the transparent world can be observed without eyes, in order to give himself a little self-comfort, Zhang San still uses his eyes to assist observation.

However, just as he saw the thunder knife was about to hit the man, the man suddenly disappeared from the spot. When the transparent world sensed him again, a hand was already on Zhang San's shoulder.

His movements were so familiar, just like what he had done just now! "You can still stand up. I really like you more and more. Brother, I have a position here, with five insurances and one fund, a car and a house; high salary to maintain integrity, and travel allowances. How about it, do you want to consider it?"