Chapter 312

Zhou Yi's voice dropped, and the office fell into a dead silence.

Everyone is worried about this cult, especially Zhou Yi. Since he has promised Mo Qingcheng to avenge her, he is more concerned.

However, after a while, that Rong Guang said with some doubts: "maybe the goal of this cult is not just the whole Jiangcheng City, maybe some person or thing in Jiangcheng is their main target!"

I don't know why, Rong Guang's voice dropped, but several people in the office looked at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi is surprised. Is it true that the cult of gods and demons is aiming at himself?

But then Zhou Yi was relieved.

Before that, I did not doubt the person who destroyed the Mohist school. The main target was himself. Because he was not in Jiangcheng, or they knew that he was not easy to deal with, they chose to start with the person closest to him.

However, Zhou Yi threw this idea out of his mind after several such massacres. Unexpectedly, everyone brought up the matter at this time.

"But in any case, sir, be careful!" Wang Chuan on one side could not help speaking.

Zhou Yi didn't comment, just nodded gently.

Since the two immortal realm masters came to take charge of Jiangcheng, I don't know if the God demon sect is really afraid. However, there was no such massacre in Jiangcheng for a period of time.

Zhou Yi sits on the sofa with a figure beside him.

With one breath, they completed a perfect energy cycle.

Zhou Yi is now trying to find a way to raise the level of Mo Qingcheng.

He did not dare to give her pills, because pills have a certain targeted, such as this kind of promotion and fall back, but there is no very targeted pills to assist.

Or it is not good to help, make a crazy, that is, the gain is not worth the loss.

This is the night.

Zhou Yi slowly opens his eyes, and suddenly his eyelids jump without warning.

"What's going on?" Mo Qingcheng also instantly opened his eyes and took a look at Zhou Yi's mouth.

"It's OK!" Zhou Yi also rubbed his eyelid strangely.

I think he has lived for a long time. Even the second one, there are few signs of eyelid jumping, and once this sign appears, some bad things will happen.

Now that Jiangcheng is in a troubled time, he naturally doesn't like what happens again.

Putting down his hand, Zhou Yi glances at the wall clock and finds that the hour hand has already pointed to nine.

"Come on, let's see if there's anything good to eat!" Zhou Yi stretched out his hand, and Mo Qingcheng naturally took it up. Then they got up and walked out.

Just before we arrived at the gate of Japan, why don't you take us to the gate of Wangmo

"Good!" Zhou Yi nodded, but then he said with a puzzled look: "Qingcheng, do you remember how many days Wang Chuan didn't come?"

"About ten days." Mo Qingcheng frowned and thought for a moment, then also some uncertain opening.

"So long?" Zhou Yi was also surprised.

In the past, Wang Chuan would come once in three or two days. First, he would report to Zhou Yi about the God demon cult. Then he would come to have tea with Zhou Yi. In his words, it would be easy for him to gain experience with Zhou Yi.

There is nothing wrong with this saying. Zhou Yi has lived two lives for more than 1000 years.

the people and people he met in these more than 1000 years are not common people, so Wang Chuan likes to chat with Zhou Yi most.

In his mind, Zhou Yi is a wonderful book that knows the world and understands the past and the present.

Even remembering his own blink before, Zhou Yi quickly said, "I have a sense of encounter. Wang Chuan has an accident!"

"No way. You must have been thinking in vain. If Dong Wang had something to do with him, he would have called him." Mo Qingcheng hastily opened his mouth to comfort.

"Sigh!" Zhou Yi sighed and said, "you'd better take the phone and make a call. After confirmation, you have a bottom in your heart."

Mo Qingcheng did not refute. He took the mobile phone from one side and handed it to Zhou Yi.

Press the button and no one answers the phone for a long time.

Zhou Yi suddenly got a bad feeling in his heart.

"It's not really something wrong with it." Zhou Yi can't help sighing.

Mo Qingcheng held his hand slightly, and then said with a smile: "there won't be any big deal, don't worry!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly. He went to the broadcast for the second time and the third time. It was not until the fifth time that someone picked up the phone.

"Wang Dong, where are you?" As soon as the phone was answered, Zhou Yi spoke in a hurry.

After a while, Wang Chuan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm at home, ha ha!"

"At home, why haven't you answered the phone for so long?" Zhou Yi could hear that although Wang Chuan's voice on the other end of the phone did not seem to have changed, the one at the end of the sentence sounded deliberate, as if Wang Chuan was trying to demonstrate something."Well, I just had a bath, so I didn't hear that!" Wang Chuan was silent for a long time and then spoke.

I didn't expect Zhou Yi to snort: "since Dong Wang didn't treat Zhou Yi as a friend, then we don't want to go there again!"

With that, Zhou Yi wanted to hang up the phone.

"Don't... Cough..." on hearing that Zhou Yi was about to break up, Wang Chuan over there suddenly gave a big drink, and then came a burst of overwhelming cough.

The cough sounds very penetrating, just like an old man with a candle in the wind.

"What's the matter with you? Where are you?"

As soon as he heard this voice, he knew that Wang Chuan was in a bad state, and if he had a small cold, he didn't have to hide it from himself, so he must have some big problem.

However, after Zhou Yi's question, the cough on that side was not broken. Zhou Yi was so anxious that he could not help but drink: "don't forget that I am a doctor!"

In a moment, the cough finally disappeared. Wang chuanlue's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm worried, I'm in Jiangcheng private hospital now!"

With that, Wang Chuan coughed violently again.

"Don't, don't let Mr. Mo come!" Zhou Yigang wants to put down the phone and take Mo Qingcheng to see him, but Wang Chuan's voice is coming again.

After hearing this, Zhou Yi's eyes slightly coagulated, and then turned around and said, "Qincheng, you should stay at home. Wang Chuan told you not to go there. I'm afraid there is something wrong with this disease!"

"But what about you?" Hearing that there was a problem with the disease, Mo Qingcheng was also anxious.

Zhou Yi smiles, and then gently drops a kiss on the smooth forehead of heiqingcheng: "don't forget, your husband and I are a doctor, and I'm not an ordinary doctor!"

Listen to him say so, the heart of Mo Qing City is a little bit more stable, but still have some faint worry.

"Don't worry. I can't get into my body even though I'm a little sick." With that, Zhou Yi bent down to put on his shoes.

Mo Qingcheng put his coat on Zhou Yi's body, and then sighed: "I know, you can go by yourself. Remember to be careful in everything."

Zhou Yi nods, and then disappears into the night