"Brother, you promised not to laugh."

At the dinner table, Zhu Kui glanced at his eldest brother resentfully. Ever since Zhu Bo heard the reason for the wrestling incident, his laughter had not stopped.

"Second brother, don't misunderstand me. I'm not laughing at you. I'm just happy. You and I haven't seen each other for three months. I'm so happy for you!" Zhu Bo said with a serious face and turned away from Zhu Kui.

He looked around, only his shoulders shrugged.

"Brother, that's almost enough. I'm almost depressed to death."

Zhu Kui complained: "I thought you knew the cause and effect and would help me vent my anger. I never thought that you didn't say a word and just laughed."

"Second brother, it's not that I won't help you, but you have to be reasonable. If you fall by yourself, what does it have to do with my uncle?"

"It's not uncle, I'm talking about that young man."

Zhu Kui gritted his teeth and said, "You don't know, that boy is such a bully. He relies on me to calm things down. He doesn't want to be on the same level as him. He humiliates me and teases me every day, and even claims to be friends with me."

"Maybe he really intends to be friends with you. After all, you spend a lot of money and just give it to me for free. I would be happy to be friends with you instead."

Zhu Bo said casually, and then said solemnly: "Second brother, my uncle has already shown up in this matter. He asked you not to cause trouble again, so you should not cause trouble again. Otherwise, if you have a bad relationship with the county captain Wei Mao, your uncle will only become more honourable."

No light."

"I know, otherwise I would have walked out of the house a long time ago. How can it be like now that you can't afford to hide if you can't offend me!" Zhu Kui snorted angrily.

"Okay, don't be aggrieved. We brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. Come and have a few drinks with me so that you can activate your blood circulation and remove the blood stasis and heal your injuries as soon as possible..."

Zhu Bo said, his face turned red, and he tried his best to hold back: "Pfft, hahaha, it was such a miserable fall!"

Seeing this, Zhu Kui's expression became even more melancholy. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he took a step back, the more he thought about it. He hummed, "Brother, do you know how much money I gave that boy?"

"How many?"

"This number."

"Five thousand taels, that's quite a lot, and it's not in line with the market."

"Brother, if you think about it again, the situation is too small."

"What!"

Zhu Bo slapped the table and stood up, saying angrily: "You are crazy, it's just hush money, why should you pay so much?"

"The Zhu family cannot lower their prices when doing things, they must be worthy of the blood passed down by their ancestors..."

Zhu Kui said proudly. Seeing his elder brother's unkind look, he quickly changed his words and said, "I thought Wei Mao also wanted to get a share of the pie. He didn't want uncle to pay a favor, so he spent a lot of money to solve the trouble."

"Powder powder into the coffin to save face."

Zhu Bo said angrily: "No wonder my uncle refused to let you take medicine. He will hurt you for a while and it will be good for you to have a long memory."

"As for that brat, every time I think of him getting a big deal, I can't stop thinking about it and feel uncomfortable all over."

"There's nothing I can do, my uncle has instructions."

Zhu Bo shook his head and frowned slightly after a moment: "However, he did go too far. He still behaved when he got an advantage. It's his fault that he comes to provoke every day."

"So, brother, you want to teach him a lesson?"

"How can it be!"

Zhu Bo sneered: "I calculated with my fingers. This kid was buried in an empty coffin and looked arrogant. He will be beaten in a few days."

"Brother is right!"

Zhu Kui was overjoyed. Thinking of the warning from Zhu Ting, his face was bruised and painful, and he added: "Brother, just vent your anger, don't hurt people."

"I know."

Zhu Bo nodded and asked: "By the way, based on your observation, does that kid have any cultivation level?"

"A little bit, if you don't count it, it's not as good as me!"

"That'll be easy."

"By the way, brother, uncle asked you to go find him when you come back and tell him that he has something for you to deal with."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"My thoughts are unclear and I didn't think of it."

"..."

…

It was another sunny day, and Lu Bei, who had finished his experience, passed by Zhu's house as usual. Making friends requires patience. He firmly believed that as long as he persevered, he would definitely be able to open the door of Zhu's house.

The carriage was driving slowly and passed by the corner of the alley. The driver fell down with a cry of surprise, and the carriage suddenly became faster.

Hearing the driver's shout from behind, Lu Bei put down the roast goose in his hand, took a white cloth and wiped the greasy fingertips, and opened the curtain slightly.

As soon as I caught my sight, I saw a strange figure driving a horse carriage towards an unfamiliar road.

Lu Bei frowned and put down the curtain without saying a word.

Two possibilities, robbery and revenge.

The security of Dashengguan is acceptable. Robbery in broad daylight is unlikely, and seeking revenge is even less likely. When I first arrived, I didn’t have any bad dealings with anyone. Even though there was a small misunderstanding with Zhu Kui, Zhu Ting and Wei Mao had an agreement to get over it.

.

so……

If the situation is unclear, please upgrade first.

Half of the 300,000 experience points in stock were spent on the "Devil-Slaying Sutra", the personal panel was refreshed, and the cultivation base skyrocketed.

[You have learned the Demon-Slaying Sutra and achieved something, strength +2, speed +2, spirit +3]

[You have learned the Demon-Slaying Sutra and achieved something, strength +2, speed +3, spirit +4]

[You have learned the Demon-Slaying Sutra and gained hugely. Total level experience +5000, cultivation level +100, health value +100]

[You have studied the Demon-Slaying Sutra and achieved something, strength +4, speed +4, spirit +6]

[You have studied the Demon-Slaying Sutra and you have...

[You have learned the Demon-Slaying Sutra and gained hugely. The total level experience is +50000, the cultivation level is +500, and the health value is +300]

[You have comprehended the Demon-Slaying Sutra, achieved continuous breakthroughs in realms, and gained the skill [Blood Rage], Spirit +5, Stamina +3, Charm +1, Free Attribute Points +3, Skill Points +200]

[You have comprehended the Demon-Slaying Sutra, achieved continuous breakthroughs in realms, and gained the skill [Undertide], with strength +5, speed +3, free attribute points +4, and skill points +200]

【Demon Slayer Sutra Lv6(10/12w)】

…

Name: Lu Bei

Level:11

Experience:15010/50000

Cultivation: 900/900

Life:550/550

Attributes: Strength 30, Speed ​​23, Spirit 34, Endurance 15, Charm 4, Luck 3

…

Looking at the 150,000 experience points in the inventory, Lu Bei felt a little uneasy. It was too few, and it was completely useless. Refining alchemy to gain experience points was not as fast as completing tasks.

In addition, the benefits brought by the Demon-Slaying Sutra are huge, and the level is far higher than that of ordinary novice techniques, especially in terms of increasing basic attributes. It is simply unheard of, but the experience is unambiguous, and it takes half of his inventory to be empty.

It went up five levels.

Nothing to say, continue to gain experience.

Lu Bei clicked on two skills and studied them carefully.

The skill 'Blood Rage' is a spiritual active attack skill, with a capture range of 1-10 people. It consumes a lot of cultivation per second and has a powerful deterrent effect. Once the judgment is successful, negative BUFF will be added, which can reduce all the opponent's basic attributes.

In other words, when he glared at the opponent, his opponent's strength, speed, and spirit were all declining, and his cultivation, health, etc. were plummeting. If there was a huge difference in levels, he could only be slaughtered by him in various postures.

The skill 'Undertide' has an effect similar to gas storage + critical strike, the same as above, and brings high damage with high consumption.

As their respective levels increase, the effects of the two major skills, including the capture range, will increase, and their lethality is terrifying.

I won’t say anything more, just give me experience.

[Blood Rage Level 3 (10/10000)]

[Undertide Lv3(10/8000)]

Looking at the effect, Lu Bei nodded repeatedly and angrily praised Mo Buxiu who lived in the small box: "It is indeed a technique from the far west. It is more powerful than the magic sect technique. It is indeed worthy of the word 'Devil Killing'.

"

The carriage stopped, and a dozen or so footsteps surrounded him, and a sinister voice sounded: "Boy, don't be stunned. I don't have time to waste time with you. Come out quickly and get beaten."

“Can spending money solve it?”

"What did you say!"

"Then there's nothing we can do."
Chapter completed!