Chapter 14 I'm Your Uncle
Chapter 14 I'm Your Uncle
On Zhao Zirui's side, the Qingma mercenary group was set on fire, and people in the town were talking about it. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the majestic Qingma mercenary group was wiped out by a young man.
Zhao Zirui knew that Ma Feng had already passed on his face, so he stopped pretending and dissipated the old man's face, revealing his original appearance, a boy of sixteen or seventeen, immature and young.
"The mission is not over yet. It seems that there are still a few mercenaries who are still alive. I heard that there are three spiritual masters here. It seems that one of them is not here." Zhao Zirui simply stayed in an inn, waiting for the remaining When the mercenary came back, he stayed in the inn all day, practicing the Yanyang mental method. The Yanyang mental method is one of the strongest mental methods of the fire system. When he reaches the peak, he can use the temperature of the sun to kill the enemy.
"Experience plus one."
"Experience plus one."
"Experience plus one."
Zhao Zirui's experience is getting more and more, but it will take some time to rise to the second level of Yanyang Xinfa. In Zhenxin City, these outer disciples gathered together, and the leader is Han Zhe, Han Zhexiu The tallest, the eighth-level spiritual master, is the son of the Han family in Zhenxin City, plus Ma Dakun and his party who returned to Majia Town, one spiritual master, 25 spiritual masters, seven mercenaries in the refining period, and a group of The people went to Majia Town to arrest the old man.
"Oh, I'm so pissed off, this old man dared to deceive me!" Han Zhe showed his father the image stone that Ma Dakun brought over, Han Zhi, the patriarch of the Han family, saw who it was, he didn't know him at all. , Han Zheqi's seven orifices are smoking, if Mangshanzong finds out that there is an old man holding his token to bluff and deceive, he, an outsider disciple, will become an outsider disciple!
Turn around, Zhao Zirui is here.
"lottery!"
"Congratulations to the player for obtaining a skill experience pill."
"Why can't you use Yanyang's mind?"
"Yanyang mental method is a great fire-type mental method. It can only be comprehended by oneself, and cannot be forcibly improved by using external forces. The current practice experience pill can be used for flame boxing and green mans hand knife."
"It's useless to keep the Qingmang knife. It's not as powerful as the flame fist." The power of the fist.
"You can choose to forget the low-level exercises and convert them into exercise experience pills."
"Okay, forget it."
On Zhao Zirui's side, he forgot all the exercises he had learned one by one, leaving only the Flame Fist, and all his experience in the exercises was given to the Flame Fist.
"The second stage of the flame fist upgrade, burst! The player has gained a certain amount of experience."
"Counting the time, the third head of the Qingma mercenary group should be coming back. Although he is not as strong as Ma Dana and Ma Feng, Qiu Yidao is gone. I only have the seventh-level spirit warrior now. Cultivation, to kill him, you have to use some tricks."
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"Hey, my brother!"
Ma Dakun knelt here at the original camp of the Qingma Mercenary Group, crying loudly. Most of the original camp had been burned to ashes, and his own brother's body was nowhere to be found. The whole camp was left with only the water room Several nearby garrisons were not damaged, and the group stayed in the tents of these garrisons.
But on the day of staying here, there was a problem with this group of people. One by one, their hands were weak and their feet were weak, and it was difficult to stand up. Ma Dakun climbed to the water source with his sword in hand, and saw that the water source had been poisoned. say bad!Listen to the outside, the fire is already up!
A bunch of disgruntled people crawled out of the camp. The poison was really powerful. The mercenaries in the Qi refining stage were all dead, and the rest of the spiritual masters were too weak to get up. That Han Zhe always He drank the water he brought, and nothing happened.
"Han Zhe, my Qingma mercenary group has always been loyal to your Han family. I never thought you would poison us!"
"Senior brother Han, we are brothers who entered the sect together, you can poison them, but what are you doing to us!"
"This..." Han Zhe was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly. After a long time of tossing, he said word by word: "Where is the poison from me? I, Han Zhe, am a gentleman, and why do I harm you!"
"It wasn't your poison, who else could it be, could it be your uncle?"
"That's right, it was his uncle who ordered it!"
From a distance, a young man came, playing with a token in his hand.
"My dear son, you still don't kneel and kowtow when you see your dear uncle!"
"Uncle Han, we are Han Zhe's brothers and sisters, why are we poisoned!"
Han Zhe slapped the disciple who was lying on the ground angrily, "Look clearly, this is Zhao Xiaoqi!"
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