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Chapter 15 One Punch Seven BUFF?

Firelight illuminates the night sky.

A bright red.

Jia Youcai subconsciously pulled the reins.

"Sir, Master Mu?"

The catcher couldn't help but speak out.

He recognized the location of the fire as the Chen Mansion.

But how could it be such a coincidence?

As soon as this matter was settled, something happened to the Chen family?

Thinking about what those two people in the Chen family did, Jia Youcai didn't believe anything they said.

Jia Youcai didn't believe it, let alone Jason and Li Deshang.

"Speed ​​up."

"Be vigilant."

Li Deshang ordered, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

If he had only suspected that there were people in the mountain city involved in the "capture of the city" by the "Pursuant Rebirth Cult" before, then at this time, he could already be sure.

'Asshole! Damn it!'

Li Deshang cursed angrily in his heart.

Not only was this matter implicating him, he could have his family destroyed if he was not careful, but also because before this, he had always thought that he was quite diligent and managed the mountain city in an orderly manner.

But now?

It was like a slap in the face.

Not only did my face hurt, it was also swollen.

Jason leaned in the carriage and closed his eyes to meditate. When the fire first started, his nose twitched. After he found that there was no smell of 'food', he lost interest.

Although it was unexpected for something like this to happen, it was acceptable to Jason.

Chen Tong was beaten to death by him.

Chen Yin was beaten to death by him.

Chen Jin was beaten to death by him.

The family is already in order.

It saved him a lot of things.

The rest?

That would be easy to handle.

Especially ‘Pursuantism’!

Jason won't let them go.

His 'Fireball Staff' are still in the hands of these cultists, and they must be returned to their original owners.

"Hush!"

"Sir, Mr. Mu has arrived."

Jia Youcai pulled the reins, jumped out of the carriage, and raised the curtain for Jason and Li Deshang - this was a small carriage that needed to be entered from the front. Although it could not seat too many people, it was very fast.

It is precisely because of this that Jia Youcai chose such a carriage.

Jason jumped out of the carriage quickly.

Li Deshang was helped out of the car by Jia Youcai.

It wasn't until his feet were firmly on the ground that Li Deshang let go of Jia Youcai's arm.

"grown ups!"

When a soldier guarding here saw Li Deshang, he immediately ran over and saluted.

"What's going on?"

Li Deshang asked and looked at Chen Mansion.

At this time, the Chen Mansion had already completely fallen into a sea of ​​fire.

The surrounding soldiers kept putting out the fire, but it was of no use to deal with such a fire.

"We have been standing guard outside the Chen Mansion as instructed by your Excellency, but just a moment ago, the Chen Mansion suddenly caught fire. The fire was completely unstoppable and it started to spread directly."

"Please punish me, sir."

The soldier fell to his knees.

"It's none of your business."

Li Deshang waved his hand.

Although he was angry, Li Deshang would not show off his anger to others.

At this moment, everyone in the Chen Mansion has obviously been silenced, and the fire cannot be stopped, naturally because of the presence of kerosene and the like.

Such a thing is definitely not something that the soldiers in front of us can handle.

only……

I wonder if any of these soldiers are involved?

If not, that's fine.

If there is, it will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Li Deshang frowned.

The reason why he maintains a friendly relationship with the big households in the mountain city is that they are rich and powerful, and they have been rooted in the mountain city for many years, which is far beyond what he, an outsider, can match.

Once a conflict arises, the mess must be cut quickly.

otherwise……

It’s not like there are no ‘chief officers’ who died in office.

If there is one more Li Deshang, what does it mean?

However, it is just a useless withered skeleton.

'You have to be careful.'

Li Deshang warned himself, then waved his hand again and said to the kneeling soldiers.

"It happened suddenly, I don't blame you."

"Get up."

"Continue to lead people to put out the fire."

After speaking, Li Deshang turned around and motioned Jason to move aside.

"Brother Mu, what do you think?"

Li Deshang asked softly.

"They didn't kill anyone, and they don't have any blood-evil spirit in them."

Jason almost guessed what Li Deshang wanted to ask and answered immediately.

This is not perfunctory, but something that Jason really checked using his 'Death Aura Sense'.

"That's good, that's good."

"It's good if there is a connection, not deep."

Li Deshang was overjoyed and murmured to himself.

Then, he started pacing in place with some confusion.

Jason waited for a few minutes, and when he saw that Li Deshang had not recovered at all, he immediately said goodbye to Jia Youcai.

The matter in front of me is over.

Li Deshang can handle the rest.

It was definitely not because of the smell of the four 'fireball staffs' in his arms that made him feel hungry.

"Master Mu, leave it to me."

"If adults read too much, they will inevitably look like this."

"I'll prepare a car for you."

Jia Youcai explained.

"Need not."

Jason shook his head and strode towards the martial arts gym.

Soon, it disappeared into the night.

"It's in the storybook. Do you want to brush off your clothes and go away?"

"It's a pity that I don't have the ability."

Jia Youcai shook his head, then looked at his arrogant master and shook his head again.

Finally, Jia Youcai looked at the Chen Mansion that was in flames and shook his head again.

Only, this time, it was with a sigh.

It seemed extremely sad.



Jason walked towards Wuguan Street neither fast nor slowly.

Superhuman perception is always aware of the surroundings.

Unfortunately, there is nothing unusual about it.

"Just to silence the people in the Chen family?"

"Turn a blind eye to me, the person who caused the failure of their operation?"

"Or are you holding off on taking action because you think you're not strong enough?"

There is no doubt that the latter is more consistent with the answer.

Jason didn't have any dissatisfaction with this.

On the contrary, he was full of expectations.

After what happened today, the next time someone from the 'Pursuant Rebirth Cult' comes, they will definitely be more powerful, and the more powerful people will naturally bring better 'food'.

"I must control my strength."

"Present yourself to be only slightly better than the people they send."

"As long as the disguise is appropriate, there is a high probability that the 'Pursuant Cult' can become my transport team."

Jason's pace quickened as he thought about such things.

The two soldiers guarding the door of the martial arts hall also saw Jason who was undisguised.

"Master Mu!"

The two soldiers bowed and saluted.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Jason said these words and pushed the door directly in.

Although it has no real effect, it is a fact that he stayed here for almost a night.

With such a fact, it is appropriate to say thank you.

"Master, you are back!"

Doubao, who had been guarding the lobby, rushed out of the lobby when he heard the noise coming from outside the hospital. When he saw Jason safe and sound, he immediately let out a shout of surprise.

Doubao, who had been worried all night, finally felt relieved.

Then, he picked up the load and began to sweep Jason's body.

It's not that kind of feather duster, but it's made of thin strips of cloth. It's thicker than the dust thread, but the shape is similar.

Snap, snap.

With a crisp sound, the dust on Jason's body was swept away.

"Master, please remember that some strong men will poison their opponents."

"It's either poisonous powder or poisonous insects."

"These things usually don't hurt people, but they will activate when exposed to light or heat."

Doubao said as he carefully cleaned it again.

After finishing, he blew up the duster, brought Jason a basin of hot water, and put the towel and soap aside.

"Master, wash up quickly."

"I left a supper for you."

"After washing, let's eat."

Doubao walked briskly towards the back of the yard. All her hot dishes were in the basket. At this time, it was just right to bring them out, but the raw beef porridge took some effort.

"good."

Jason smiled and agreed.

What's more wonderful than food?

Naturally, late night food.

When the night is quiet, a pot of crayfish, a handful of meat skewers, a plate of flower hair, and two bottles of beer are life.

What if you want to compare your life?

The crayfish should be spicy, the skewers should be big meat skewers with more cumin, the scallops should be the same and half, and the bottle of wine should be ice cold.

When the beer bottle is opened with a "pop" and the gas rolls with the wine, that is the source of happiness.

As for more?

Jason ignored it.

The secret of bean buns?

He didn't like to dig up other people's secrets, especially when this person prepared a midnight snack for him.

Raw beef porridge in a casserole.

In the iron pot with a cage, there is lotus root soup.

Inside the cage are egg rice rolls, shrimp meat rice rolls and mandarin duck rice rolls.

The same three discs, all coded in them.

In the middle are two plates of chicken feet and ribs.

"Has the host washed it yet?"

"hurry up!"

Doubao quickly set up the table and began to serve the plates.

Jason walked over quickly, unable to hide the smile on his face.

Although I no longer have the best combination in my mind, eating something is better than nothing.

While Jason picked up the chopsticks, Doubao ran to the front yard to clean up the washbasin, and then reluctantly walked out with two nights of egg soup - this was the leftover rice rolls from making rice rolls.

The leftovers of bean bags are not willing to be wasted.

"You two, thank you for your hard work. Have a drink. You made it yourself."

Doubao handed the two bowls of egg soup to the two soldiers, turned around and left.

She doesn't like patrols, nor does she like soldiers.

In her hometown, these two types of people are more terrifying existences than bandits.

But now, she is in the martial arts gym.

You have to consider it for the owner of the museum. Some things cannot be left to others to affect the reputation of the museum owner.

The door of the martial arts hall creaked shut again.

However, the two soldiers guarding the door were smiling happily.

There is nothing better than staying here on a slightly cold night and having a night of soup to warm your body.

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Jason heard the words at the courtyard door, nodded slightly, and didn't care anymore.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the supper in front of him.

What could be more important than eating?

Therefore, when the bean bags returned, everything on the table had been cleared.

Doubao was stunned.

When she left just now, the table was full.

Although the owner can eat it, is it too fast?

"Have you finished eating?"

Doubao asked.

"I consume too much at night and eat quickly when I'm hungry."

Jason said without changing his expression.

“It’s a blessing to be able to eat!”

"This is a good thing!"

Doubao looked at the shiny and new plate and couldn't help but laugh.

There's no cook who doesn't like Jason.

Bean bags are certainly no exception.

"Whatever do you want to eat tomorrow morning, I'll prepare it for you later."

Bean Bao asked as he packed it away.

"Meat!"

Jason answered without hesitation.

"Meat?"

"Okay, leave it to me."

After Doubao pondered for a moment, he answered with great confidence.

"Do you know that spicy crayfish, barbecued skewers, and floral bean buns are all in one?"

Seeing Doubao's confident look, Jason couldn't help but ask.

"Spicy crayfish, kebab, I can understand the literal meaning, what is that flower and hair thing?"

Bean bun noodles with doubt.

"It's just peanuts and edamame!"

Jason answered immediately, and then began to briefly explain spicy crayfish, kebabs, etc.

Although the late night snacks in front of him are very good, Jason would be happy to have genuine late night snacks.

"I've made a note of the bean bag, I'll try it when I'm done."

"Master, you have been tired for a long day. Go and have a rest."

Seeing Doubao's serious look, Jason returned to his room full of expectations.

Although I don’t know how long it will take for me to eat it, having expectations is better than not having any expectations.

Then, Jason laid out four 'fireball staffs' in front of him.

There is a kettle with bean bags in the room.

After Jason cleaned it, he picked up one of them.

The four 'fireball staffs' basically have the same appearance, about 20 centimeters long, the thickness of a little finger, and are made of wood, or to be more precise, they look like dead branches broken off from a tree.

However, Jason can guarantee that dead branches do not smell like spicy sticks.

Crunch.

Jason put one of the 'fireball staffs' in his mouth and chewed it, making a crisp sound.

Then, the sweet and spicy flavor starts to appear.

It also has a hint of crispy flavor.

It's like frying spicy strips on a broiler.

Unique flavor!

Jason's eyes lit up and he threw the remaining part of the 'Fireball Staff' into his mouth.

Crunch, crunch.

Amidst the sound of chewing, the words began to appear in front of me.

【Swallowing Flame Staff】

[Physical strength, energy, and injuries are moderately recovered!]

[Satiety +35]

【Satiety: 177】



"35 satiety level."

Jason scanned the value, and there was no surprise. It was similar to what his sense of smell judged.

Then, Jason stuffed the remaining three 'fireball staffs' into his mouth.

Suddenly, the satiety level reached 282.

"It's still too little!"

Jason looked at the current satiety level. For Jason who was used to 3,000 satiety levels, this value was really too low.

However, although it is small, it is not ineffective.

The next moment, Jason placed the remaining pages of ‘Iron Fist Strength’ and the ‘Shaken Mountain Fist Strength’ he had just obtained in front of him.

When I came into contact with the ‘Zhenshan Fist Strength’ before, improvement appeared.

[The special inherited object ‘Shaking Mountain Fist Power’ was found, and it is being judged...]

[It is judged that unarmed combat has reached the master level, and the judgment is passed!]

[Yes/No, it consumes 40 satiety points and includes it as an additional option?]



At this moment, seeing the prompt in front of him again, Jason narrowed his eyes slightly, and an idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

If I collect enough inherited items like ‘Iron Fist Strength’ and ‘Shaken Mountain Fist Strength’, then I can integrate them into my [Unarmed Combat] additional options.

Then when I punch, can it have effects such as armor breaking, piercing, splashing, bursting, concussion, weakness, internal injury, etc.?


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