Tang San, Oscar, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and others were all pushed to the ground by Jiang Siming and after being rubbed for a while, their noses and faces were as bruised and swollen as Jiang Siming's.
Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing are girls after all, but Jiang Siming forced them to watch the live broadcast.
"Brother Siming, we were wrong." Several people wailed. Of course, they were also shocked. Jiang Siming, seriously speaking, his strength was so terrifying. He beat them so hard that they could not fight back. He could bear it with just his fists and body.
He withstood their attack and beat them so badly. Although Tang San and others left some room for action, Jiang Siming was also not really serious.
Jiang Siming was actually quite shocked. If he hadn't been beaten so badly last night that he would explode. He would not have expected that he could explode with such strength.
"It seems that it is difficult to improve yourself if you hide blindly." Jiang Siming thought to himself.
"Climb for me and laugh at me, right? Fatty, what do you think is wrong with me? I will knock you out tonight and take you to Teacher Zhao's room. Let you feel the charm of a mature man?" Jiang Siming said fiercely.
"Brother Siming, I don't dare anymore. Just spare us." Ma Hongjun, who had been beaten even more mellowly, begged for mercy.
Several people also begged for mercy.
Jiang Siming calmed down, and after thinking about it, he overcame his uneasiness. He threw three pills and threw them into the hands of Dai Mubai and the others. Then he turned around and gave one to Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.
Then he turned around and sat on a stone nearby.
Tang San was speechless. He was beaten up and didn't even get a consolation prize.
The other six people looked at Jiang Siming with doubts on their faces.
"Brother Siming, what is this?" Ma Hongjun asked.
"I won't kill you. Why don't you eat it and give it back to me? I still can't bear to part with it." Jiang Siming said angrily.
Dai Mubai and the other three heard this, looked at it, and swallowed it whole. They had gotten along with Jiang Siming for several years, and they didn't believe that Jiang Siming would harm them.
"This is a good thing. Xiao Wu, it's okay." Tang San quickly helped.
When the three women heard this, they stopped swallowing the ink. Several of them instantly felt a powerful force spreading from their abdomen to their whole bodies.
Several people sat cross-legged on the floor and began to use their soul power.
"Xiao San, go and boil the water quickly, I'll watch them here." Jiang Siming said to Tang San.
Tang San knew the effect of the Strengthening Pill, so he turned around and went to boil water.
It's approaching noon.
Flanders walked over leisurely and looked at a few black and shiny people sitting there cross-legged.
Then I saw Jiang Siming sitting on the stone with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Flanders asked in confusion, "What's going on? Why is it swollen like a pig's head? Who are these six niggas? It stinks!" He covered his nose as he spoke.
"Dean, these are Dai Mubai and the others! This is a pill I obtained by chance. It has the effect of cutting bones and washing marrow." Jiang Siming explained helplessly.
"Si Ming, you said you had something good, why didn't you bring it out earlier? The dean is usually nice to you, right? Why don't you give me a hundred and eighty pieces?" Flanders said in a flattering manner, rubbing his hands.
action.
"One hundred and eighty. Dean, you think I'm just a candy ball! I don't have any more of these. They've all eaten them." Jiang Siming spread his hands.
"That's such a pity. This thing can definitely be sold for a good price." Flanders said with a disappointed look on his face.
"Let's go, let's go, I stink to death."
Not long after Flanders left, several people woke up one after another. They looked at each other covered in dirt, then looked at the same themselves, and then turned to Jiang Siming, who had been suppressing his laughter for a long time.
Seeing this, Jiang Siming hurriedly ran away, leaving a message before leaving: "Go find the mistress quickly! He should have good water."
How many people are there? Look at me, and I look at you. There was only one Zhu Zhuqing, looking at himself covered in dirt in a daze. He actually smelled it carefully.
Several people quickly got up and ran to the bathhouse.
"Zhuqing, let's go, go take a shower quickly. It stinks!" Xiao Wu reminded Zhu Zhuqing, who was confused.
"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment before he could react. He glanced at the direction Jiang Siming left, and then followed the others and left.
After taking a shower.
Everyone found that their skin became smoother and their bodies seemed lighter. Oscar suddenly said excitedly, "I have exceeded level 30."
Xiao Wu also continued, "I am also level 30."
Dai Mubai successfully advanced to the 40th level of the Soul Sect. Others also advanced one level.
"Brother Siming, it's really magical. I feel that my phoenix flame is more pure. My desire for that seems to have been reduced." Ma Hongjun said with a smile.
"By the way, where did Si Ming go? I'll go quickly and I'll get beaten up by him again. Maybe I'll get some good stuff." Oscar said slyly.
"Xiao Ao, why didn't I realize you were so mean before?" Dai Mubai said with a smile.
"What should I say? You share the blessings and the hardships together. How about you act as a human sandbag? We'll wait and collect the money." Dai Mubai said jokingly.
Everyone laughed.
At this time, Jiang Siming was already on his way to the Sunset Forest.
This time Jiang Siming wants to hunt down a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast. The difficulty is not small. But Jiang Siming himself is not sure how much energy can be exploded when he is desperate? But he knows that long-term comfort can
A strong man can only be allowed to slowly fall.
Although he has been able to fight with the Soul Saint, he is not really fighting the enemy. In the battle, the stronger party may not fall into the hands of someone weaker than him. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Now Jiang Siming is in urgent need
A real battle to stimulate his fighting potential.
Arriving at the Sunset Forest, Jiang Siming ran directly to the place near the center. Although the Sunset Forest is not as good as the Star Dou Forest, there are many ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts. Although the periphery of the Sunset Forest is often visited by soul masters, it is closer to the core.
It has been extremely quiet.
But often this kind of silence is full of danger. Jiang Siming also began to pay attention to his surroundings and slow down. Because Jiang Siming's first martial soul told him that he had murderous intent, this skill of sensing murderous intent came in handy now.
Suddenly there was a rustling sound all around. It is said that the clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.
Jiang Siming released the Immortal Sword and slowly walked towards the grass ahead. There is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days. Jiang Siming decided to take the initiative.
Suddenly, a huge mouth poked out from the grass and lunged at Jiang Siming, letting out a roar.
"Possessed by the God of Death." All attributes are instantly increased by 50%
Jiang Siming fell to one side and swept over with his sword. The pure white sword energy, with infinite killing power, cut off half of the soul beast's head. The soul beast died on the spot.
"The 6500-year-old Black Rock Tiger. If I had known better, I wouldn't have turned it on." Jiang Siming shook his head and ignored the deep purple soul ring that slowly emerged.
Jiang Siming continued to move deeper.
"Poison barrier! Isn't this the Ice and Fire Eye?"