The night is deep.

The Baiyu River in Dongcheng flows quietly, and from time to time a splash of water rolls up, making a rustling sound, which is particularly clear in the quiet environment.

At this moment, there was no sound of insects.

Yuan Kai's body was limp in the alley, his head was tilted, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his eyes staring at the front without any regard, and he died with unwillingness.

The worst injury was a kick in the chest.

This kick was extremely fierce, and he directly broke several ribs in his chest, sank deeply. The bones pierced the heart, and a fatal blow, and he could not die again!

After the black figure quickly killed Yuan Kai, he quickly left here.

After turning over and jumping into the wall, Zhou Han returned to the room, took off his black clothes and hood, folded them carefully, and placed them at the bottom of the wardrobe.

After moving his legs twice, he found that his strength was indeed too terrifying.

No wonder Feng Zhen, who was born with divine power, could not resist his fist. He punched him for more than ten consecutive punches. Even if he was hit by an iron body, he would be smashed to pieces, let alone his body.

After the battle that day, Feng Zhen's arm bone was broken and his body was broken. It is said that he is still recovering from his injuries.

I didn't feel it at first.

After kicking Yuan Kai to death tonight, he realized that his strength had grown too fiercely!

"The modifier's washing of the qi, blood and flesh body is far beyond my expectations."

Zhou Han clenched his fists slightly, a little excited, which was even stronger than his expectations.

He found that not only when the breakthrough was made, the qi and blood erosion of the modifier would have a surge in the qi and blood. This erosion force would continue slowly for a very long time in the future.

Like an oscillating wave, it continues, is weak, but increases steadily.

"If I break through to skin refining, I don't know how much my strength will grow..."

Zhou Han sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the energy in his body and the qi and blood circulation tracks. The giant python power was circulating on the surface of his skin all the time, giving him strong defense.

Bang!

I walked out of the room and came to the backyard and drew a bucket of water from the well. On spring evenings, I washed away the stains on my body with cold water.

The cold and biting well water stimulated him and he felt refreshed and applied a handful on his face.

The qi and blood in the body flow, and where the qi power moves, the water stains there evaporate into white mist and slowly dissipate.

After a while, my body became dry.

After returning to the house, closing the doors and windows, Zhou Han took out the things he had found from Yuan Kai.

A blue jade bottle, a pack of poison, a dagger, and a pile of broken silver.

It seems that I just bought wine and the silver cost only a dozen taels.

"Poor Guy." Zhou Han looked down on the money and took it away casually.

The remaining poison and daggers were very ordinary and nothing looked good.

Bo!

The bottle plug in the green jade bottle opened, and a red mist appeared. A red pill was poured out from it. It was dark red and a breath was emitted.

Sniff the nose gently, and a wisp of medicine rushed into the body.

In an instant, Zhou Han felt the blood and blood in his body began to surge, and he felt a little uncontrollable, full, swelling, and violent.

"This is, Bloody Pill?!"

Zhou Han was suddenly shocked.

The blood-storm pill is a very dangerous pill. If a warrior takes it, the blood and blood in his body will be hot, and the energy will increase by 50% instantly, and he can double the combat power in a short time.

However, the side effects are also very great. After the medicine is over, the qi and blood in the body will evaporate as much as 50%, and you will die under this pill if you are not careful.

The leader of the gang, Cao Tong, took this pill, deceived Wu Laoer and resolved the gang crisis.

When Wu Laoer left, he immediately couldn't stand firmly and had to rely on the support of the two elders to return to the gang. He lost a lot of qi and blood, and in a short period of time, he was considered useless.

This kind of thing is well used and can kill the Jedi.

If you don't use it well, it's just a word dead.

The bloody pill is very precious. Duan Yongxing said that there are only a few pills in the Duan family. Duan Wentong, Duan Wenwu and Duan Yongxing are carried separately in case of accidents.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Kai actually had one in his hand.

Unfortunately, before he had time to use it, he was kicked to death by Zhou Han.

"Fortunately, I didn't give him a chance, otherwise I would have asked him to take the blood pill, and I really might have escaped by him."

Zhou Han looked at the thing and stuffed it back, put it on a small gray bag on his waist, intending to carry it with him.

There are unexpected changes in the sky, and people will suffer misfortunes and good fortunes at any time.

Maybe one day I can use it, this is a life-saving thing!

Sitting back on the bed, he gathered his spirit and silently recited "Feng Ling"—

Name: Zhou Han

Fighting: Black Mountain Fist - the third level (cold poison), giant python power - the second level (release force, scale reverse), Feiyun Gong - the first level (stepping on the wind)

Scale: 1/9

On the attribute panel, Black Mountain Fist has reached the third level of practice.

"To break through the skin refining level, membrane, qi and blood, and qi must reach a certain level. I have practiced the giant python power to the second level. What is worse now is just the Black Mountain Fist that tempers qi and blood to break through to the fourth level."

Zhou Han looked at the property panel in front of him, closed his eyes and sensed the circulation of energy in his body.

...

...

Haven't sleep all night.

The sky is dim, and the morning light passes through the sky, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers.

With his ears slightly moved, Zhou Han could clearly hear the movement in the yard behind, knowing that it was his sister Zhou Qing making breakfast.

Opening his eyes, stretching his muscles and bones slightly, pushing the door and walking out.

The sun is just shining and the weather is warm.

"Brother, you're up, breakfast will be ready soon."

When I walked into the backyard, I saw Zhou Qing busy in the kitchen. When I saw Zhou Han, Zhou Qing smiled sweetly, blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes and said to him.

"Do you want help?" Zhou Han asked with a smile.

"No, you go wash your face, go quickly."

Zhou Qing pouted, not wanting his brother, who is a warrior, to get involved in the kitchen.

Zhou Han smiled gently, returned to the yard to wash, and began to fight Black Mountain Fist under the big camphor tree, each move, without any rush or slow down.

He didn't sleep all night, but his mental state was extremely good.

At this moment, when you punch, you will be filled with the wind. The fist is sometimes filled with evil spirits, sometimes strong and powerful, sometimes feminine and vicious, and there are many changes.

He hit Black Mountain Fist for countless times before he slowly stopped.

Looking at the iron man stake next to him, his thoughts moved slightly, lifted up his blood and slowly punched him on it.

The muscles and bones in his body began to stir with his punch, and the qi and blood surged. The majestic momentum condensed on the fist and finally landed on the chest of the iron man stake made of essence iron.

Bang!

The heavy iron man pile swayed violently, and the ground was sunken.

With a sneer, Zhou Han took back his fist and saw that the cold poison had already eroded the semen iron into a shallow layer, and the black rust corroded and fell.

A deep fist was branded there on the iron man stake that could not be shaken by the training power.

"If this punch is taken, the low-level demon will be killed in an instant!"

Zhou Han felt joy in his heart. He finally had a rough impression of his strength. "I just don't know which one is stronger than blood refining? It should be better to refining blood. The blood in the blood-refining warriors' bodies are like a furnace. When the qi and blood burst, they are like human-shaped machines!"

While thinking, Zhou Qing called him for dinner, responded and walked into the kitchen.

"Brother, this is the rice wine I made, you can try it."

While having breakfast, Zhou Qing took out a small jar from the kitchen like a treasure. As soon as he opened it, the rich aroma of rice wine immediately spread.

He poured a bowl of ceramic bowl and sent it to Zhou Han.

"Hey, this wine..." Zhou Han took a sip and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"You've eaten it. This rice wine is not an ordinary wine, but is mixed with some medicinal materials. It is also very good for the body without damaging the original taste of rice wine." Zhou Qing's eyes were bent and he laughed.

"You figured it out yourself?" Zhou Han asked.

"Yeah, I thought about it, but I didn't expect it to be done."

Zhou Qing also poured a bowl, sipped it in small sips, and his face was blushing.
To be continued...