Chapter 822

Just when Zheng Yuangang was about to catch the claws of Anlu mountain on Zhao Keqi, the whole person woke up.

He couldn't help changing his face and quickly drew back his hand.

"Depressed, what happened to me just now? Why do you suddenly want to beat Qiqi? Do you think you haven't touched a woman for a long time? Is the evil fire burning Zheng Yuan was puzzled.

However, he knew that the possibility was zero.

Because since Xiuzhen, he has been indifferent to things between men and women.

Even if there is a demand in that area, it can be easily suppressed.

It's the first time that I almost lost my mind like this.

He knew what must have happened to him.

At this time, Zheng Yuan noticed that Zhao Keqi's Nightgown had been pulled down by her irrational behavior.

I have to say that Zhao Keqi's body is really beautiful.

Zheng Yuan couldn't help but take another look.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. Once you look at it, you can't move it any more.

He calmed down immediately.

He didn't dare to look at it any more. He quickly helped Zhao Keqi pull the shoulder strap, and then helped her cover the quilt.

After that, he left like a runaway.

He doesn't dare to stay here any longer, or he will lose control.

Zheng Yuan went back to his room and took a cold bath, which calmed down a little.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

So I firmly believe that something must have happened to me.

Otherwise, I would never have no self-control like I did just now.

Zheng Yuan no longer hesitated. He sat down on the floor of the bathroom and scanned his whole body with his divine sense.

About half an hour later, he finally found a strange red dot hidden in his sea of knowledge.

Zheng Yuan wanted to explore what it was, but it suddenly disappeared.

Zheng Yuan went on searching.

But it took more than an hour, but there was still no clue.

It's like Dong Dong suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Of course, Zheng Yuan knew that it had not really disappeared.

It must still be hidden in some corner of his body, but he has no ability to find it for the time being.

From this we can see that East Africa is the same.

Zheng Yuan did not pursue its whereabouts.

Since that Dongdong can enter his body without knowing it, and can hide it from the hand of hell, it shows that his strength is very terrible.

With his current ability, even if he can find it out, he has no ability to drive it out or eliminate it.

If you push it, maybe you'll burn all the stones for yourself, and then it won't be worth the loss.

Therefore, Zheng Yuan intended to let it go first, just to guard against it in secret, and it was not too late to eliminate it when he was strong.

After such a thought, Zheng Yuan regained his divine consciousness.

He got up, dressed, left the bathroom, went to the table, poured a bowl of water and drank.

Then he sat down, frowning and meditating.

He was wondering when the red dot got into his body.

Soon, he speculated that it was probably in the remains of the three headed serpent of hell.

Because before that, there was no case of losing your mind.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his face changed: "is Dongdong the spirit of the three headed snake in hell?"

He knew that the ghost snake fire was the soul of the three headed snakes in hell.

Therefore, when the ghost snake fire is swallowed up by his own hell fire, he takes the opportunity to enter his body unconsciously.

Only the spirit of hell's three headed snake has the ability to avoid the hand of hell.

After thinking about this, Zheng Yuan determined that 99% of the red dot in his body was the soul of the hell three headed snake.

However, he was not frightened by this.

For others, it's a nightmare to let the spirit of hell's three headed snake mix into their own body.

Because it may be controlled by it at any time and become a puppet.And I'll never get rid of it again.

But Zheng Yuan had the confidence to fight against it.

The corner of Zheng Yuan's mouth flashed a trace of coldness: "hell three headed snake, you're not small, even want to control me, very good, I'll accompany you to have fun in the end."

He has always been a man who doesn't offend me, and I don't offend him. But if he dares to offend him, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, whether he is always young, whether he is a demon or a devil, whether he is a ghost or a God, he will pay him back ten times.

Zheng Yuan paid no attention to the spirit of the three headed snakes in hell, cleaned up his mood, and then left the house.

He is going to visit the drugstore now.

About 15 minutes later, Zheng Yuan arrived at Huaxia drugstore.

Huaxia drugstore is normally open, business is good, and customers come to patronize from time to time.

Zheng Yuan went into the drugstore.

Those shop assistants recognized Zheng Yuan at a glance, and they all looked happy and welcomed him with a respectful gift: "boss, you're back."

They are very respectful and like Zheng Yuan.

Because Zheng Yuan was not only competent, but also friendly and treated them equally. He never regarded them as his subordinates.

This is very rare in the world of cultivation where the strong are respected and the hierarchy is strict.

Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "we have worked hard these days. I'll invite you to have a big meal later."

Zheng Yuan's feast was really very big, so he couldn't help cheering: "long live boss."

Zheng Yuan then asked, "is uncle Lin in the drugstore now?"

Zhang Kou, the most beautiful salesgirl, said: "Lin Shuhe, Xiaozhan and Ma Dan are working in the alchemy room. Recently, the sales volume is a little big, and the supply often exceeds the demand, so they have been rushing to work."

Zheng Yuan nodded: "hard for them, I'll go in and have a look at them now. You go and do something first."

All the shop assistants agreed and went to get busy with their work.

Just as Zheng Yuan was about to go to the inner courtyard, he suddenly heard a young man's roar like a mad dog: "asshole, you're in the way of our young master. Get out of the way for us, or we'll let you go."

"You're the asshole. Is this your way? Why can't anyone else go if you can? " Then a middle-aged man roared.

Zheng Yuan turned around and looked out.

At the gate of Huaxia drugstore, a young man in his twenties, handsome, gorgeous and arrogant, was having a conflict with a middle-aged man in his forties, who looked ordinary.

The young man looked at the middle-aged man with a disdainful smile on his lips, and then said arrogantly: "yes, this road belongs to our young master, not only this road, but all the roads of Muxian city belong to our young master."