"???"

He Zhao looked at the detailed introduction of "Sapphire Body" and fell into silence.

He subconsciously raised his arm, relied on the Dacheng realm's "Qi Control" to circulate the "Qi" in his body, turned towards the wall behind him, and made a palm print.

"boom!"

I saw only a hard wall made of bricks and stones, and a clear palm print was left in an instant. Not only that, as the Qi poured out, a layer of frost condensed on the surface of the wall in an instant.

Waves of white cold air surged, and the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow hit his face. His eyebrows were covered with a thick layer of ice crystals. He looked like a birthday boy, looking ridiculous.

"Aura of ice? Aura of ice?"

I never expected that the so-called mutation of the simulator would be so powerful.

With the help of chilling Qi, tonight's trip to the local gang's stronghold will definitely come back victorious.

"It's just, it's not enough."

If the cold energy is not used, the energy stored in the body can be used ten times with the help of "Qi Control". Once used, the powerful cold energy is accompanied by huge consumption, and it can only be used three times at best.

Well, he wasted it once, but it must be wasted!

Because, you must understand the power of cold air. What should you do if you use it at a critical moment, but it is not helpful?

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

He may not be able to know his enemy, but he must at least know himself.

At midnight and early in the morning, the moonlight was obscured by a dark cloud, and all the moonlight shining on the floor disappeared.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it's a murderous night."

Look, God helps him.

He took out a set of black clothes from the closet that he had customized a few days ago. He covered his head with a piece of black gauze and sneaked out through the back door of Yuzhitang.

He didn't wear the mask. He thought it would affect his vision and hinder his own senses, which was not conducive to fighting with others. Of course, since he had the "Five Beast Body", he didn't have much of a problem.

But as the old saying goes, when a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength.

Any slight obstacle may cause you to miss a move.

"rub"

On the empty and deserted street, a figure covered in pitch black was moving around the corner, approaching at an extremely fast speed the local gang's stronghold two streets away.

In the courtyard where Tuo Manxing and his younger brothers lived, the lights were brightly lit, and a few hearty laughs came from inside.

Standing outside the courtyard wall, He Zhao, dressed in black, put a little force on his feet and jumped over the wall with a sound.

It landed like a civet cat without making a sound.

"Unprofessional."

Someone near the wall glanced at the empty courtyard with a mocking expression.

In fact, it's not surprising that Tuo Manxing was so happy.

The local gang is used to running rampant in Sichun City, who dares to be so bold as to come and look for trouble?

Except for the elite members of the main hall, everyone has been so lazy for decades or more than ten years.

Furthermore, isn’t it a bit harsh to expect the gangsters who bully others to do their jobs faithfully in the middle of the night?

I'm not a member of the military, so I'm just keeping watch all night.

They don't go looking for trouble in groups, which is a blessing to others.

"Come on, come on, drink, drink, drink!"

In the hall facing the entrance of the courtyard, the two doors are open, and the cool breeze flows in, making the people inside extremely comfortable.

"Junior Brother Ren, tomorrow we have to rely on you and me to work together to deal with that sick tiger. After I came back, I also thought about it carefully. What if Xue Long's strength is as strong as it was more than ten years ago, or even better.

According to his temper, we should not be able to leave the medicine hall. There is a high probability that the guy is extremely ill and cannot support him in fighting. Therefore, the main purpose of the two of us tomorrow is to consume.

When the sick tiger shows signs of fatigue, we will combine our two swords and kill him with one blow!"

""

A man in black who was squatting in the corner and eavesdropping on the conversation in the room couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

The prairie man has some brains!

During the day, I was probably intimidated by the name of Street Cleaning Tiger.

After calming down, he actually analyzed the correct answer. Whether it was a mistake or not, he didn't know. But if he followed the plan mentioned by the other party, Lao Xue would probably be buried tomorrow.

No, with his reputation, there is a high chance that it will be shattered into ashes.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Tuoman. The two of us are only one step away from being able to completely temper our bones. Xue Long is old and frail. How much strength can he exert even if he enters the internal organs level?

Please note that the old master was beaten to death by random punches. Are there many cases in Sichuan City’s various sects and boxing gyms where the older generation beat to death the younger ones who are stronger and can resist beatings?"

Ren Yong picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

Hearing this, the rough guys in the same profession burst into laughter and said yes, yes, yes.

The atmosphere in the hall can be described as extremely lively.

"Hahaha, junior brother is right. Who is that, serve wine, serve wine."

Tuo Manxing felt comfortable and shouted to his subordinates to hurry up and bring the wine.

In the morning, a group of people made a famous person run away in fear. He was very dissatisfied. He thought in his mind that when the storm was over, he would have to replace them all.

The gang leader, deputy gang leader, big and small boss, whoever likes him wants it. He would rather go to the street, pull some stupid young people, and accept him as his subordinate. He is not going to keep him anyway.

'liquor?'

You deserve to die.

He followed the rogue all the way and came to a kitchen.

The man put his arms around the two large wine jars and picked them up effortlessly.

Judging from his steady bottom plate, it can be seen that he is a good practitioner.

As for his strength, he can only bully ordinary people who don't know martial arts, or newcomers who have just started in the sect.

Just when He Zhao was thinking about how to poison him.

The rogue drunkenly walked to the corner, threw down two jars of wine, and then took off his pants.

The sound of water flowing was heard, accompanied by the sound of a man's comfort.

While the other person was urinating, he quietly came up behind him and took out a poison from his waist that would kill him instantly in just a few seconds.

It is impossible to open the seal because it will make a sound. However, you can evenly apply a circle of venom on the edge under the mouth of the jar.

This kind of wine jar, no matter how you pour the wine, there will always be wine peeing on the brim.

Suddenly, hehe

Just before the drunk man turned around, he jumped up high and landed on the courtyard wall.

"Comfortable!"

Then, the rogue turned around and bent down, picked up the wine jar and returned to the hall.

"Open the seal, pour the wine, pour the wine!"

The drunkards in the room couldn't wait to shout when they saw the two jars of wine.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Wow!"

"Tick tock tock"

The slightly turbid wine flowed down the river.

As expected, it ticked along the edge of the altar.

The drunkard poured wine for everyone, and then everyone raised their glasses together.

"drink!"

Following Tuo Manxing's words, everyone drank the wine in one gulp.

Only two people did not drink.

One is Tuo Manxing, who is the master, and the other is Ren Yong, the current senior brother of the sect.

The two of them are usually more cautious. The drinks they brought from outside were not allowed to wait for the brothers to try the poison?

Three to five seconds later, the two people looked at each other and smiled, raised their glasses again, and prepared to drink it down.

"Plop! Plop!"

The two rows of idlers fell down on the table one by one, bleeding profusely from their mouths and noses, and some people twitched from time to time.

Seeing it, I can't live.
To be continued...