MTL - What If I Can’t Die?-Chapter 573 Heifengmen

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Chapter 573 Heifengmen

But this is also normal. The big families are glamorous on the surface, and it is not easy to do these shameful things. It is most convenient to support one.

"Go away, go back and tell the old things in your family, it's okay to deal with the Cao family, just don't threaten Chen Ziqi and the Chen family, or I will take action."

Song Shi said coldly, what he said was actually an obvious attempt to protect Chen Ziqi.

"I'll definitely tell the Patriarch later."

The children of the aristocratic family and many bandits turned and fled, and soon disappeared, leaving behind a group of people who have not yet recovered.

"Thank you senior for saving me."

Cao Wenhong hurriedly thanked him, feeling a little excited in his heart, he did not expect that such a strong man could be strengthened by a blessing in disguise this time.

To be able to kill a grandmaster so easily, this person is likely to be the great grandmaster in transmission.

Chen Ziqi thanked her, feeling a little nervous, mainly because Song Shi had changed too much, and at the same time, she was very fortunate, if not for her good intentions, she would probably fall into **** today.

Song Shi ignored Cao Wenhong and walked towards Chen Ziqi: "I haven't thanked you for saving my dog's life last year."

Chen Ziqi couldn't help laughing, her lively nature was aroused, and she said with a smile: "Master, you are joking, if your life is the life of a dog, we are even worse than dogs."

The others laughed along, and the tense atmosphere just now disappeared.

Song Shi chuckled, his life is really worthless, it's okay to call it a dog's life.

Chen Ziqi smiled playfully: "Why were you so miserable at that time, you were almost bullied by a dog."

Cao Wenhong pulled Chen Ziqi to smile, how could he expose someone's shortcomings?

"Isn't it normal for Huluo Pingyang to be bullied by dogs?"

Song Shi didn't take it seriously, and said calmly: "You protect me for one year, and I will protect you for another year. You can marry Cao's family with peace of mind. After one year, you and I will owe nothing to each other."

"That's great! With you, a great master, I think my in-law's family would dare to bully me."

Chen Ziqi's eyes lit up, she was the apple of the eye at home, but when she went to Cao's house, she would be a **** daughter-in-law. I was a little worried, but this happened to me.

"I don't think anyone bullied you."

Song Shi glanced at Cao Wenhong: "You have taken a good wife, let's go on."

"Yes, senior."

Cao Wenhong nodded respectfully: "I still don't know how to call senior?"

"My surname is Song."

Chen Ziqi gave Cao Wenhong a white look: "What senior, he is so young, he wants to be called son."

"Whatever, if there is no danger next, I will not make a move."

Song Shi didn't care about the address, his eyes fell on the corpses of the head of Heilianzhai and Ma Wei, after thinking for a while, they walked over and touched the corpses.

Get a martial arts secret book, several bottles of medicine pills and a stack of silver notes, gold leaves, broken silver, etc. from the head of Heilianzhai, and get some money and a sword from Ma Wei.

He put all these away by himself, and he didn't intend to share them with others, and no one would have any objections.

Looking at the martial arts cheats, it is a kung fu called Hei Feng Claw, which belongs to the category of claw skills.

Chen Ziqi saw it from the side, and said: "This is Heifengmen's kung fu, sinister and vicious."

"How powerful is the Black Wind Gate?"

Song Shi has been herding cattle all year, so he doesn't know anything about the cultivation world.

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"A demonic sect is much stronger than our ordinary martial arts families. It belongs to a first-class sect. It is rumored that there is a great master sitting in it."

Chen Ziqi introduced, quite worried: "I hope this guy is not some important person in Heifengmen."

"It's important not to come here to be a bandit."

Song Shi curled his lips, flipped it a few times casually, and threw it to Chen Ziqi: "You can take it if you are interested."

Seeing Song Shi's indifferent appearance, Chen Ziqi was surprised: "This can be regarded as first-class martial arts, can you just give it to me?"

"Take what you want."

Song Shi picked up Ma Wei's sword, looked at it for a while, and shook his head.

This thing can only be regarded as a mortal weapon, without the blessing of spiritual runes, it is not even a magic weapon.

He got up: "Since I saw blood, it's okay to see some more, I'll go get some game and try it."

After saying that, he had disappeared, and a minute later, he returned with some fat pheasants and a goat.

Chen Ziqi, who was studying Black Wind Claw, hastily ordered the servant: "Light a fire for Mr. Song."

Immediately two guards started lighting a fire.

Song Shi asked, "Is there any seasoning?"

"I have it here."

A guard replied, and said politely: "I usually like to go out and buy some game."

"Can."

Song Shi nodded and began to deal with the prey.

I saw that he didn't use a little water, the zhenqi in his hand turned into a sharp knife, and with a few brushes, he removed the hair and dirt of the pheasant, and the goat was similar, which made a few guards who didn't have traditional Chinese medicine envious.

Other Chinese medicine practitioners are already recovering their skills, and those who watch Heifengzhuo have also put away their exercise secret books and started to recover.

"There is a pot missing."

Song Shidigu.

Several guards looked at each other, but they didn't take the blame.

Song Shi glanced left and right, landed on the weapons dropped by those bandits, walked over to pick them up, removed the wooden block, left the metal part, and immediately made a formula, the nearby spiritual energy gathered, and with a puff, a ball of fiery fire appeared .

This stunned the guards, they had never seen anyone who could make a fireball with bare hands.

"Supernatural power, this must be a supernatural power that can only be mastered by a master."

"The son is the master, isn't it normal?"

"Don't be uncommon."

Several people discussed excitedly, even more excited than Song Shi himself.

Song Shi watched the weapon melt into a liquid state under the flames, and on the surface it was refining a pot~www.novelbuddy.com~ In fact, he was still observing the changes in the rules.

A breakthrough has been found in the spiritual root, something that involves rules, and any other aspect that involves laws has a chance.

"The law of fire... how to break this."

Song Shi released his true energy from his hands, and pulled the melted liquid apart to form a pot, with a hanging ear on each side.

After doing this, he thought that this fireball technique was formed by combining the evolution of the law of fire and the aura. The strength of the aura is related to his cultivation base. The improvement is limited, but he can increase the aura.

For example, combining the effect of the spiritual root with the formula, the power can naturally be greatly improved.

Thinking of this method, he changed the formula again, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered wildly, the fireball suddenly expanded, and in a blink of an eye it was bigger than the head, and the power contained in it doubled, emitting waves of heat.

He waved his hand to disperse it, turned his head and saw the amazed eyes of several guards, threw the pot over, and landed firmly on the ground.

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"Boil water and stew some mutton soup."

Song Shi threw some of the mutton bones and mutton into the pot.

"Okay, young master, wait a moment."

The guards divided their duties, two set up the pot, and two went to fetch water. The stream is flowing, and there is no sweat medicine anymore.

Song Shi did it himself, first removed the smell of the mutton, and then ate the meat while stewing and grilling it.

Seeing several guards drooling, Song Shi said: "If you want to eat, bake it yourself."

"Thank you, Young Master Song."

A few of them acted immediately, eating their mouths full of oil.