Chapter 41 Luck is added to the body, and all disasters can be avoided (recommendation please!)

   After leaving the hospital, Anya went directly to Su Bancheng's office.

   A bang.

  Su Bancheng, who was in the office, and Chen Jin, who was on the sofa, were slightly taken aback when they saw Anya walking in with sunglasses and a frosty face.

  The visitor is not kind.

  Seeing this, Chen Jin glanced at Su Bancheng, then stood up with a smile.

   "Sister Anya..."

"roll!"

   "Boom."

With a wave of her right hand, Anya directly sent Chen Jin, who is now a ninth-level martial apprentice and only one step away from stepping into the world of a real transcendent, flying to the wall. Immediately, she looked at Su Bancheng behind the desk, her right hand was like Holding the sword, Ling Kong directly slashed towards Su Bancheng.

  In an instant.

  A fierce sword light emerged, and then turned into a real ice sword.

  Su Bancheng frowned slightly, spread out his hands, and quickly formed a seal, and then when the whizzing ice sword was about to slash down on his head, he raised his hands that had completed the seal: "Don't move like a mountain!"

  A diagram of the eight trigrams appeared instantly, and the hexagram image turned instantly. At the last moment when the sword energy struck, it evolved into the Genshan hexagram, blooming a heavy aura.

   There was a muffled bang.

   After a muffled sound, both the Frost Sword and the Bagua Diagram turned into phantoms, shattered into pieces, and disappeared into the room.

   Hiss.

   Chen Jin stood up from the ground and rubbed her big bear in pain.

  Damn it, I shouldn't have stood up. Gods are fighting, so why should I be a rookie?

  Chen Jin looked outside the office door, she wanted to run away.

  Su Bancheng withdrew his hands, lowered his head, pushed his glasses, then raised his head with a gentle smile: "Group Leader An, are you angry yet?"

   Anya stared at Su Bancheng expressionlessly: "Did I tell you, don't count on him?"

  Su Bancheng sighed: "If I said that this matter has nothing to do with me, would you believe it? Mengmeng ran out by herself."

   Anya sneered again and again, obviously, she didn't believe Su Bancheng's words.

  Su Bancheng sighed again.

  This is the price of pretending to be too much, boasting every day that he has a plan and everything is under his control. The consequence is that no matter what happens, some people will suspect that everything is in his plan.

Can…

   This matter is really not my fault.

Su Bancheng thought in his heart, rubbed the center of his brows, walked out from behind the desk, walked towards the wine cabinet beside him, took out a bottle of fine wine from it, didn't mind Anya who just acted to him, instead invited Anya Take a seat on the sofa: "I don't have to lie about this."

   Anya glanced at Su Bancheng and sat on the sofa.

  Su Bancheng poured Anya a glass of fine wine, pushed the fine wine in front of Anya, and then looked up at Anya.

   "Is he awake?"

"yes."

   "Depleted of true energy and blood?"

   "Why, don't you believe it?"

   "Frankly speaking, a little."

  Su Bancheng nodded, looked up at the frowning Anya, without any reservation: "I even suspect that Sun Qinya also killed him."

   Anya raised her head and looked at Su Bancheng quietly with a pair of cold eyes.

   Half a sound.

  An Ya then spoke.

   "Reason."

   "An ordinary person, no matter how explosive he is, it is impossible to kill the four Shanqingshuixiu brothers. At least, even if it is me, I can't guarantee that I can kill them."

   "Chick!"

  An Ya snorted when she heard this, and showed a mocking expression: "This is your reason, you can't, so can others?"

  Su Bancheng smiled, ignored the sarcasm in this sentence, but looked at Anya: "You went to see him, is he really exhausted?"

   Anya frowned: "Is this still fake?"

At the sub-bureau, the last time we met, she was still amazed that Xu Bai didn't have any cultivation, and that exuberant aura of blood was almost as strong as that of a first-level martial artist, but when she just went to the hospital, the aura of exuberant blood had already Not at all.

  If Xu Bai in the sub-bureau was a cup filled with water, then when he was in the hospital, Xu Bai's cup had nine tenths of its capacity left.

  Although the gap is only one-tenth, this is the manifestation of a lack of energy and blood.

  Listening to Anya's words, Su Bancheng couldn't help but frown: "After I knew it disappeared, I made a fortune."

   Anya looked at Su Bancheng: "What's the result?"

  Su Bancheng shook his head.

   Anya said in a deep voice.

"not good?"

   "No, it is an invalid hexagram."

"What?"

  Su Bancheng looked at Anya: "I can't count our Detective Xu."

   Anya understood: "So, you don't think Xu Bai is short of energy?"

Su Bancheng nodded: "Yes, otherwise, apart from this explanation, I can't think of any other explanation. After all, he is not someone of mine and has no contact with me. I can't say that he will It will become my family, so the secrets of the sky will make it impossible for me to count."

  An Ya heard this and glanced at Su Bancheng: "That's not necessarily true. Your niece likes her master very much. At this moment, your niece should be feeding his wife blood-enriching oral liquid."

  Su Bancheng was slightly taken aback.

Mrs…

  Blood-enriching oral solution?

"What's this?"

"It does not matter."

   "..."

   Anya shook her head, looked at Su Bancheng: "Xu Bai is a lucky person, your hexagrams can't be counted, it's normal."

  Su Bancheng looked at Anya suspiciously: "A lucky person, how do you know that?"

   Anya said expressionlessly: "You know about the car accident of Xu Bai's family, but you don't know that Xu Bai should have gone there together on the day of the car accident five years ago."

  Su Bancheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said: "Really, I really don't know about this. If you say it this way, there is indeed a bit of luck."

  Luck is a very vague thing.

  Everyone has more or less luck, but not everyone can be called a person with luck.

If you want to see whether a person is lucky or not, the most intuitive expression is that the person is walking well, but suddenly he turns around and stops, and when he looks back, he finds that a vase has fallen from a high altitude and hit the ground. where he should have gone.

  Or as Anya said just now, Xu Bai was supposed to get in the car that would cause a car accident, but because of one incident, he didn't get in the car and he survived.

  Su Bancheng nodded thoughtfully: "If it's luck, indeed, my celestial art is not that advanced, but how do you know?"

  He checked all the files related to the car accident five years ago, and it seems that Xu Bai didn't mention why he didn't go.

   Anya's expression was light: "I just know."

  Su Bancheng: "..."

   I beg for a recommendation!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)