Urban God-level Selection System

The promotion of the Sixth Rank Martial Master to the Seventh Rank Martial Saint seems to be simple, but in fact it is a leap in quality. Zhang Wanlin only feels that the whole body is continually rushing up, and the feeling of oppression makes his breathing extremely uncomfortable.

Just a moment later, Qi and blood began to rush again. Zhang Wanlin didn't hold back for a moment, immediately vomiting red, even pale with a lot of face.

It was not until now that Zhang Wanlin knew that this breakthrough was a big problem.

"According to my physical trend, breakthroughs are generally impossible. If you force a breakthrough, I am afraid that you will be more strongly countered!"

After Zhang Wanlin murmured, he actually sat down cross-legged and then spread his luck around the bed, intending to give up the breakthrough.

However, he will not give up the opportunity brought to him by Longevity Dandanxiang. After his body is lucky, he will inhale again. So repeatedly, the suppression of the bottleneck has begun to loosen! After repeating this for nearly three hours, Zhang Wanlin was lying on the bed with sweat, although he still did not break through, but he was one step closer to stepping into Qipin Wusheng.

The invisible and intangible bottleneck is now on the verge of collapse. He believes that as long as he gets a strong stimulus again, the breakthrough will not be a problem.

However, Zhang Wanlin is not in a hurry to make a breakthrough. It is the most important to lay a solid foundation now, so that he will be promoted to the Seventh Grade Wusheng in the future, and it will be easier for the same level of master.

"Hoo! Let's look at the immortality first."

After a short break, Zhang Wanlin, a carp, got up from the bed and took out the longevity pill that he put in the storage ring.

There is only one longevity pill, which is light brown, and the original rich fragrant pill is now dissipated, and it looks unremarkable.

But even this is unremarkable, Zhang Wanlin did not dare to underestimate it, because this immortality medicine can increase the life span of three years, it is really a magical magic weapon! After staring at the pill for a while, Zhang Wanlin put away the pill, and then took out the longevity pill and began to check it.

Sleeping is not a necessity for Zhang Wanlin now, so when he sees the sky is getting bright, he simply won't sleep, and he wants to push the other two low-level Danfang of this senior longevity pill.

But this is naturally not an easy task, but for a moment, Zhang Wanlin was immersed in the deduction of Danfang, and it was difficult to extricate himself... In the afternoon, in the VIP ward of Lanka Hospital, Christian was red-eyed to the old Marquis Douglas sitting beside him Tell about Zhang Wanlin's atrocities.

He begged: "Old Marquis, you are my elders and best friends, you must be the master and take the Zhang Wanlin to justice for me."

The Marquis Douglas looked very ugly, and he was in a dilemma when he learned from the housekeeper that the person who moved Christian was Zhang Wanlin.

One side is his old partner Christian, and the other side is Zhang Wanlin, who can provide himself with mysterious physical fitness pills. Who should he favor, and he cannot make a choice for a while.

"Old Marquis, why don't you speak?"

At this time, Christian was wrapped like a mummy. When he saw that Douglas was slow to speak, he felt a lot cold in his heart. "Can you be afraid of Zhang Wanlin?"

"Christian, you don't know, this Zhang Wanlin has an old relationship with me. In my opinion, the grievance between you and him is an enemy that should be settled, not better..." Douglas wanted to be the peacemaker.

But Douglas hadn't finished speaking, and Christian ignored the pain in his body, and directly raised the still-moving hand to refuse: "Impossible!"

"If the old marquis are determined not to help me, then the friendship between you and me will end here, even if I am wrong about Christian."

Christian spoke coldly.

Douglas looked cold: "What do you mean?

Threat to this Marquis? "

"Christian, I admit that when you were under house arrest, you ran for me and kept most of the forces for me without mutiny!"

"I will not forget this kindness, but if you want to balance my thoughts with this, then you are wrong."

Douglas said quietly, "So don't try to make me compromise."

Christian saw Douglas unexpectedly because Zhang Wanlin was about to tear his face, and his heart was suddenly furious.

But he hides his emotions in good faith. He only smiles with a smile on his face: "Old Marquis, I just grumble, why are you really angry?"

"Humph! It's better."

The old marquis did not plan to give up Zhang Wanlin as an ally, after all, it is more important to be sick and die than money.

Moreover, now he is in full control of the entire Marquis Palace, even if there is no Christian financial support, he has no fear.

So Christian can make good friends and continue to make good friends. If he can't make good friends, he doesn't mind killing him! There are too many ways to solve a businessman in the Kingdom of Great Britain.

"I will take the time to apologize to Zhang Wanlin for you, and then wait for you, then I will take you to apologize to him, as long as Zhang Wanlin forgive you, you and me will be the best allies in the future."

Douglas finished and left the hospital with the butler.

And not long after he left, Christian took out his mobile phone and called out: "Hey, I promise to cooperate with you, you can always persecute your grandfather."

"But..." Christian remarked, "When you are in power, you must immediately solve Zhang Wanlin for me. This person will not get rid of it, it is difficult to dispel my hatred."

"Uncle Christian, you can rest assured that Zhang Wanlin is not only your enemy, but also my enemy and my father. My father died, and I will naturally take revenge on his behalf."

On the other end of the phone, it was no one else, it was Douglas! After hanging up the phone with Christian, Douglas crawled up from the ground with a somber face. He looked at the ray of sunlight shining into the dark room and sneered: "Zhang Wanlin, I'm not dead, I am destined to die..." Yes , Douglas was not dead, but at this time, he was already tormented by the severe pain in his chest from time to time. His thin body was matched with his sick face. At this time, he was like a zombie! "Cough."

Another violent heartache, after a spit of blood was vomited, Douglas staggered and stood straight, then opened the door, and he walked out of the bedroom for the first time since his father died! At this time, he was holding a pill in his hand. This was found in his father's relics. It is a poison that can make people die quickly within twelve hours! He plans to take this poison to his grandfather Douglas, as long as Douglas dies, then he can be justified as a little Douglas, and then start a **** killing to kill Zhang Wanlin!