Chapter 571

The fragment of Yuan Dan is different from the ghost, the latter is usually the profile of the ontological character, while the former is the profile of the ontological strength. The more powerful and talented yuan Dan is, the more terrifying his real strength level is.

The only sound in the room was the sound of "brushing" and sharpening, which made it more and more silent.

Dead silence.

Shen Yan's neck was cold and he said, "what's the name of this gentleman?"

The sound of sharpening the knife stops, the man stops the action on his hand, walks towards him leisurely, and then stands in front of him.

Shen Yan saw the man's face, the first reaction is: Sanqing grandmaster ah, how can there be such a good-looking silver man in the world!!!

The next reaction is: Oh my God!! This face is seven points similar to me!!! No wonder so handsome!!! Ha ha ha, it's worthy of being a fragment of my yuan Dan, inheriting my excellent facial gene.

make complaints about all kinds of flower and narcissism, and finally return to reality. This yuan Dan fragment has been staring at me for a long time. Why don't you talk? I still have a knife in my hand. It looks like a pervert!! The eyes are also very frightening. It's like stabbing people's flesh directly.

"Who are you?" The man bent down, pressed the knife on Shen Yan's face and said, "why pretend to be my sister?"

His crooked lips smile, just like the fierce ghost suddenly smiles at the prey, which is very penetrating and can frighten people out of cold sweat.

The blade is icy and cool. I scratched it on my face twice. Although it didn't cause any harm, it was full of threat. Shen Yan has no doubt that this abnormal yuan Dan fragment will cut his skin in the next second!!

After thinking about the man's words, Shen Yan felt a cool air rushing up the back of his head all the way along the sole of his feet, and the whole person was chilly. He opened his eyes wide in surprise and said in dismay, "are you winmer?"

The man chuckled, noncommittal, directly asked: "where do you hide Wenya?"

Shen Yan shudders. Don't say he doesn't know where Wenya is. Even if he knows, he can't give it up. This piece of Yuandan is not normal at first sight. It's bad luck for anyone who touches it!

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wen Mo gave a cold smile, took out a small porcelain vase from the wide sleeve, poured a red pill in his palm, stuck Shen Yan's cheek, threw the red pill directly into Shen Yan's mouth, and forced him to swallow it.

"Cough..."

"Oh..."

Shen Yan coughed first, then tried to retch and spit out the pills. He was not afraid of drugs originally, but wenmoshi was so terrible that the drugs that he was treated could work on him!!! Who knows what terrible effect this red pill has!

"It's no use retching." Wemmer pulled a chair and came to the tunnel.

From feeding the medicine to sitting down, the whole process was leisurely and even elegant. The one with a high expression, to be exact, is extremely indifferent and indifferent to other people's lives.

Shen Yan suddenly did not move. His mind was in a trance for a moment. The scene in front of him was spinning, like a whirlpool, stirring around and around, and the space was distorted.

But all these visions were only for a short time. Soon, almost overnight, Shen Yan's mind was very clear.