Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 4 Demon Execution (Part 2)(1/2)

At the entrance of the shop on the street.

Fang Hong walked over and saw two middle-aged men and women lying on the ground through the gaps in the crowd. Their internal organs were hollowed out, and they were miserable and horrible. A girl with hair tied beside her.

The girl is about four or five years old, with tears on her face, and she still doesn't know what happened.

I only know how to sob: "Dad, mom, stop sleeping, it's dawn..."

Everyone whispered, their faces different.

Fang Hong only knew the whole story after listening:

Fox monsters appeared in Feiyun County, and several monsters were bred.

One of the monsters escaped the pursuit and sneaked into Luohe Village at night, killing people and eating people's internal organs. This middle-aged couple was targeted by the monsters...

Fang Hong glanced at the eyes and didn't see the monster's appearance. He had already sent it to the village's yamen: "These two middle-aged couples run restaurants, both of which are the third floors of the day after tomorrow. Can't they escape even if they meet monsters? I ate in the restaurant a few days ago and asked him to add more salt."

At this moment.

A boy squeezed out next to him, and when he saw this scene, his face turned pale.

Fang Hong said hello, this person was Zhang Gaomai from the martial arts training ground.

There is no big grudge between classmates.

Zhang Gaomai was a little arrogant, professed to be extraordinary, had a friendly personality, and had no bad intentions. He just liked to guide others to practice strength... And when he witnessed the hollowed-out corpse of his internal organs, Zhang Gaomai's heart thumped and barely held on: "We teach Liu Heishan whether he can beat him when he encounters a monster, or whether he can fight it."

"What does the third floor of the acquired day count?"

"As I, like myself, are strengthening my bones, and have not yet reached the stage of growing my tendons and growing my membranes, and when I encounter a monster, it depends on my luck to escape."

The acquired three layers are divided into three stages: skin grinding, bone strengthening, and fascia. After all, they can nurture qi and blood and impact the acquired fourth layer!

Three words remain inseparable from his martial arts realm... Fang Hong smiled.

Zhang Gaomai raised his head and looked at Fang Hong: "You usually practice martial arts well. In twenty years, you may be able to step into the fourth level of the acquired world."

Fang Hong: “…”

The two of them walked as they spoke, entered the side door of Zhou's house, and passed through the preparatory hall next to them. The martial arts training ground was the one.

The Zhou family’s inner house is prohibited from entering without permission. The consequences of disturbing the inner family are serious. If you beat them out by sticks or kill them in the street, it is not an exaggeration to do so.

The class of the Daqian Dynasty was like a chasm of heaven and earth. The fathers were slaves of the servants, and the descendants were like this. It was like a cage and it was difficult to break free - only martial arts could break the fate!

...

After breakfast, rest for half an hour.

In the martial arts training ground, the young and girls gathered together to chat or rub their stomachs to promote food digestion. From time to time, laughter and joy came, almost causing Fang Hong to have the illusion of activities during school or during breaks in his previous life.

"Um."

Fang Hong closed his eyes.

Listen to these people talking.

For example, Mr. Zhou’s full name is Zhou Hequan, who has taken nine concubines and has three daughters and two sons.

For example, the eldest daughter of the Zhou family lives in Feiyun County and is the wife of a martial arts scholar.

Last month, there was a monster in the nearby towns... Yesterday, whose dog bit the big hen to death... The couple next door quarreled and almost saw blood, and went to the village chief.

"It's strange."

"The people of the Daqian Dynasty never seemed to seek immortals, worship Buddhas, and believe in ghosts and gods? They only talk about martial arts and have no feudal superstition."

Fang Hong's heart moved and searched for the memories in his mind. He seemed to have heard words such as "Immortal", "God", "Ghost", and "Saint".

but……

These concepts seem to be some kind of taboo?

"Hello."

A crisp and pleasant sound sounded next to it. Zhang Lingjiao was in his prime, with a round face, a rosy face, bright eyes, small lips, and a gully chest: "Why don't you talk to us? How boring is it to be alone?"

In the martial arts training field, her breasts are the largest and the second level of the acquired level.

Fang Hong opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Lingjiao: "Don't bother me."

It is normal to have a good relationship with Zhang Gaomai, but Zhang Lingjiao should forget it... A girl like this in her prime usually represents a series of troubles.

"?"

Zhang Lingjiao widened her black eyes.

She thought she was good-looking and had a good appearance. She was particularly pampered by her elders, and her peers rush to please her. She blushed when she talked to her shyly.

Seeing Fang Hong’s indifferent attitude, her face turned red and she hummed softly: “You, you are ignorant of politeness!”

A little brat, he can't even curse... Fang Hong is too lazy to pay attention to her.

Zhang Lingjiao was a little angry, and left with her little mouth pursed and swung her ponytail.

The people present had the best family background. The mother was the personal maid of the Zhou family's wife. Later, she was sent out and got married and gave birth to her and her brother Zhang Gaomai.

"Pooh."

Zhang Lingjiao curled his lips.

If Fang Hong hadn't seen her beautiful appearance, she wouldn't have talked to her.

Note.

Wudao teacher Liu Qingshan is harsh on others and treats her kindly.

Mr. Zhou also praised her beauty and occasionally gave her candy... Last year, she learned that she wanted to marry into Zhou's house. Mr. Zhou's face was gloomy and furious on the spot. He said it was unsure. This was something that Zhang Lingjiao had never figured out.

At this time.

The few people around her clenched their fists and wanted to go over and teach Fang Hong a lesson.

Fighting in the martial arts training ground is very common, and Liu Heishan also encourages fighting each other... The road to martial arts is a single-plank bridge. When you are poor, you must beat others. The more fierce the better, the more violent the better, so that you can get funding for martial arts!

"do what!"

Zhang Lingjiao was angry and annoyed, and stopped several people.

She has lofty ambitions and has long been planning to marry into a wealthy family to enjoy the happiness of her future.

Zhou Zhai’s martial arts training ground has quarrels, so it’s normal to fight... But now she is jealous. Once it spreads, her reputation will be poor!

In the eyes of wealthy families, this is a stain and reputation is detrimental.

Zhang Lingjiao dispelled their stupid thoughts: "These local buns also want to please me. If they were the young master of the Zhou family, that would be almost the same! Oh, when will my brother step into the fourth floor of the acquired day and live a good life?"

She turned her head and looked at her brother Zhang Gaomai who was telling a girl how to hold a stone. She couldn't help but cover her face and sigh.

A few moments.

Liu Heishan came over with another martial arts scholar.

"After resting, practice your strength!"

Liu Heishan shouted coldly, walked towards Fang Hong, and grabbed a stone weighing 300 kilograms: "From today, you can use 300 kilograms of stones to strive to break through to the second floor of the day after tomorrow as soon as possible!"

In the Zhouzhai martial arts training ground, the method of identifying the martial arts realm is very rough.

When practicing the strength of bouldering and practicing stones, the stone weighs 500 kilograms, which proves that it has reached the second level of acquired level.

"good."

Fang Hong nodded. Although the process of practicing strength every day is quite boring, his own strength increases and gradually becomes stronger, which makes him feel very at ease.

and.

Martial arts is the only way to fight against the devil.

The saying of being possessed by demons is indeed true, and it is not a blockade by aristocratic families, which is used to fool the people and imprison the people at the bottom.

For example, the text of the Daqian Dynasty is similar to the ancient Chinese characters in previous lives.

For Fang Hong, it is easy to read.

But whenever you recognize one or two more words, your forehead will feel a faint pain, and you can even feel an indescribable fear of life instinct!

——

It was noon that day.

The sun shines brightly.

Fields east of Luohe Village.

A middle-aged man wearing a black long gown carries a bronze sword, galloping like the wind, with a momentum as far as the mountain!

Looking from above, wherever he passed, the dense crops seemed to separate to the sides, wheat seedlings flew and soil churned, and they were forced to break out of a way.

Right ahead, I saw a white shadow running back and forth.

The middle-aged man in a black long gown shouted loudly: "Fox Demon, you break into the big corpse and commit crimes. I am ordered by the Demonic Sect of the Mansion City to arrest you and go to prison. If you are voluntarily executed, you will be spared the pain of punishment!"

The words are finished.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage