"Master, can you be faster?" Song Shuhang looked at the hospital, worried that the uncle of Xiannong Sect would rush over at any time.

In an instant, the taxi master imagined many bloody plots such as "loved young men and women, but not recognized by both parents; the two parties made an appointment to meet in the hospital, and both elope.'

"Sit down!" The taxi master stepped on the accelerator and the taxi rushed out quickly...

In the hospital, Dr. Li finished his work and went back to rest, and happened to see Song Shuhang climbing into the taxi with Su Shiliu in his arms.

"Ah? The one who ran out just now was Zhao Yaya's younger brother? He seemed to be holding someone in his arms? The bed sheets were from our hospital, right? What's going on?" Dr. Li looked confused.

While thinking, an office worker uncle jumped down the stairs, and the long stairs of more than ten steps actually jumped down in one step?

"Hey, don't jump around in the hospital, it's very dangerous." Dr. Li stopped him.

But the uncle didn't care so much at this time. He gritted his teeth in hatred and quickly chased the taxi.

Along the way, there were many obstacles that blocked the uncle's progress, such as flower beds, railings, and parked cars. But none of them could block the uncle. He was like a parkour master, moving horizontally and moving straightly.

"Oh, cool!" Many people took out their phones and recorded the master's wonderful parkour.

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In less than three minutes, the taxi had already stopped in the Daji neighborhood.

Song Shuhang got out of the car with Su Shiliu, took out a fifty-degree bill and handed it to the taxi master: "Thank you, master, don't look for it."

He didn't dare to waste time. God knew when the uncle from the Xiannong Sect would come after him? Before the taxi master could reply, he picked up Su Shishiliu and quickly penetrated into the depths of Daji block.

"Turn left, the 19th floor of Ande'a Building, where is my residence. There is a place where we can hide for the time being." Su Shishi A Shiliu said softly.

She covered her breath halfway through the way. It was because of the severe pain that she could not even cover up her breath, which allowed the uncle of the Xiannong Sect to lock in his position.

But unfortunately, Song Shuhang will not hide his own aura.

Song Shuhang carried her into the Ande Building. They were lucky, and the elevator was just open. There was only such an elevator in this suite. If you were not lucky, you would have to wait for a long time.

Sitting all the way to the 19th floor, A Shiliu opened the door and said weakly: "Let me down, stand here first and don't move."

Then, she entered the room, took out a bottle of potion from the wine cabinet, and went back and sprinkled some on Song Shuhang.

This is a kind of medicinal liquid that can temporarily conceal its own breath and smell. After sprinkling it, Song Shuhang's breath and smell were cut off at this door. But the duration was very short, only a few minutes.

"Follow me." Su Shishiliu pulled Shuhang to the bedroom, then she opened the wardrobe and opened the clothes inside. After fiddling in the wardrobe for a while, a secret door was exposed.

This is the bedroom and bathroom compartment, which is very cleverly designed. From the outside, I never thought there would be a secret room here.

"Come in." Ah Shiliudao.

Song Shuhang and she entered the secret room.

A Shiliu turned the clothes in the wardrobe again, pressed the switch, and closed the entrance to the wardrobe and the secret room.

Before this was over, she took out a small scroll from the secret room and spread it out and attached it to the entrance door. The scroll was carved with a formation that could conceal the breath and sound and create a perfect hiding place.

When Song Shuhang saw that Su Shiliuyi looked prepared, he asked in confusion: "Did you know this uncle was looking for you?"

A Shiliu shook his head and said, "Our Su family has great achievements and many enemies. This secret room is just prepared for any trouble. This was originally the storage room of the previous owner, but I just changed it a little."

Song Shuhang nodded - it is not easy for a big family to cultivate immortals.

The secret room is not big, and the two of them sat face to face in the secret room, and they could hear each other's breathing.

"Will uncle find this place?" Song Shuhang asked in a low voice.

"I hid my own breath halfway through... However, as long as he is not a fool, he will still find this room." Su Shiliu looked at Song Shuhang.

Because Song Shuhang did not hide his own aura along the way, even if he lost the aura of Su Shiliu, the uncle could still follow the smell of Song Shuhang.

So the question is...is that uncle a fool?

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Although the uncle is funny, he is not stupid.

He followed Song Shuhang's breath and successfully found the Ande Building.

"It's here, and the smell of a liar is still there!" The uncle sneered. The monk's sense of smell is more sensitive than that of a dog, and he will not forget the smell of the liar.

He pushed open the door of the room with great force. No matter how strong the security door was, it was just crispy under the monk's hands.

"You can't escape, the abominable liar, and the junior of Su!" The uncle rushed into the suite, his angry voice deafening.

However... the entire suite was empty and there was no figure.

And the scent and smell of the liar were cut off at the door—there was a vague smell of special medicine in the air.

"I was put on another stroke?" The uncle was furious.

He began to search wildly in the room, smash things and slid the ceiling. He searched all possible places to hide, but he still couldn't find Song Shuhang and the others.

"Damn it, where did you escape?" The uncle roared, rushed out of the house, and ran all the way.

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After hearing the quiet outside, Song Shuhang asked, "Uncle is gone?"

"It's not so easy... I just hope he won't demolish the house." A Shiliu shook his head.

This time she escaped and brought too little things with her.

Otherwise, if she carried a few talismans, powerful magic weapons, or pills that could temporarily suppress her injuries, the uncle of the Xiannong Sect would not be a threat to her.

As she expected, not long after, a slight noise came from outside again.

It was the uncle of the Xiannong Sect who returned.

The uncle is funny, but he still knows how to use the strategy of retaliating.

"Damn it, did you really escape?" the uncle murmured to himself.

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After a long time, the outside world returned to peace and no abnormal movements.

"Have you left again?" Song Shuhang asked. Because he was afraid that the other party would find out, he dared not use his mental power to detect it.

A Shiliu shook her head. She had the means to monitor every move outside the secret room: "The guy from the Xiannong Sect is now staying in the living room, looking like a stance to wait for the rabbit."

"Then what should we do now? Wait for the uncle to leave?" Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

"It would be best if he left. If he stayed here, I would wait until the injury in my body would not recur for the time being in the evening. Then I would be able to dispel him with one palm." A Shiliu said lightly.

When I went there, I forgot that this girl’s true identity was a talented person similar to Yu Rouko. She was already over the third-grade acquired thunder tribulation at a young age.

According to some ancient cultivators, the first grade is called body training, the second to fourth grade is called Qi training, and the fifth grade Jindan Avenue. This girl is already a high-level Qi training, and she is one step away from entering the peak of Qi training and preparing to condense the golden elixir.

As long as she temporarily suppresses the injuries of the heavenly tribulation, it will be as easy as playing to deal with that uncle?

Anyway, for the time being... both sides are exhausted.

I was bored, Song Shuhang began to practice the "True Self Meditation Sutra" to temper his mental power.

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Time flies, and it is noon soon.

Song Shuhang's stomach roared. He had just entered the cultivation of the truth and needed a lot of qi and blood when he was practicing. Therefore, if he eats more, he will be hungry quickly.

"Is there anything to eat?" Song Shuhang asked.

Since it is a secret room, there should be someone who is ready to eat and drink, right?

"I can fast." A Shiliu raised his eyes slightly and said lightly.
Chapter completed!