V2.Chapter 35

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
When he Yiming came out of a street, his face had been completely changed.

At the moment, he looked like a strong man over 40 from any angle, and even his height was a little higher out of thin air.

When he left the shop, he took away a long suit of clothes, and his figure was specially raised according to this long suit, so he looked very fit.

Although he has practiced osteogenesis, his ability to do this step easily also has a great relationship with his innate realm.

Fan Haoyue three people walked on the street unprepared, let alone they didn't know there was such a evil star behind them. Even if they knew, how could they escape the tracking of a congenital strong man.

He quickened his pace, and he Yiming had rushed to the front of the three.

He turned around and bought a pot of inferior wine from a small wine shop on another street corner. Then he splashed some on his clothes and walked in the opposite direction.

At a street corner, he stopped with a burp, and his eyes seemed to become blurred.

Count slowly in my heart, but I'm paying attention to the sound of three footsteps on the way.

When his strength reaches this level, he can judge many things simply by the sound from his ears.

Although he Yiming didn't know the purpose of fan Haoyue, he could feel the direction they were going to walk in the next moment in advance from their steps.

When people's footsteps fall, the range of turning and going straight is actually very slightly different. It is naturally impossible for ordinary people to feel it, but if the innate strong pay a little attention, it is easy to distinguish it.

Maybe some people who have been specially trained for a long time can also do this. But the strong in the innate realm can do it easily through their own strength. This kind of ability is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Just like at this moment, he Yiming is dead, and fan Haoyue will walk straight.

Finally, a mischievous smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth and staggered out of the street.

"Bang..."

Fan Haoyue was walking. When she passed a street entrance, an obviously drunk man stumbled out of it.

He frowned and subconsciously wanted to avoid, but somehow, he suddenly found that it seemed that no matter which direction he was avoiding, it was difficult to avoid.

The idea just flashed in his mind, but it didn't attract his special attention.

He raised his foot and tried to kick it. Then at this time, his supporting foot slipped inexplicably, so the other foot naturally kicked empty. Not only that, his people also collided with the drunk severely.

Fan Haoyue's eyes were black. He just felt like he had hit an iron plate, and his eyes were golden.

Fortunately, the two attendants behind him reacted quickly and held fan Haoyue first when he was about to fall.

"Master, master..."

The two attendants shouted anxiously, as if the collision was not light.

However, the drunkard who bumped into people also hugged his head, where snow and pain, obviously no better than the second young master.

Fan Haoyue shook her head, as if she was sober, but he immediately regretted why he was sober. The collision was so bad that it made his whole body ache faintly.

He was furious in his heart and looked forward mercilessly. The drunk had already stood up wobbly, and the innocent expression was as innocent as it was.

"You, you... Why, hit, hit me?"

Fan Haoyue only felt that he was the only one who wronged others. How dare anyone wronged him?

"Hit me, hit me hard..." a voice full of resentment jumped out of the teeth.

The two attendants looked at each other. One of them continued to hold fan Haoyue, while the other came forward with a wry smile.

As if he found something wrong, the drunk quickly shook his hands and said, "you, don't mess around, but I'm very powerful."

At the moment, the conflict here has aroused the curiosity of some people in the street. Seeing the drunk's such action, it immediately caused a burst of laughter.

The attendant sneered and waved his fist without saying a word.

This person offended the second young master. Although it was unintentional, it at least made the second young master feel very angry. Once the second young master is angry, their two attendants in charge of the second young master's safety will be bad.

So his fist is not polite, as long as it doesn't kill people, it's also right to beat him.

It came in a vicious circle, just focusing on the drunken man's abdomen. This is because the attendants are unwilling to kill. Otherwise, it is dangerous to punch the vital place directly.

When drunk, he flew backward, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, coloring the ground red.

The attendant was surprised and delighted. The drunk was able to hit the second young master just now. He was obviously a strong guy. His casual punch could even blow him away and spit blood. When did his punch become so powerful?

However, something more unexpected happened to him.

As soon as the drunk's body fell to the ground, he immediately got up as if it was all right, and shouted with open teeth and claws: "you dare to hit me, I'll fight with you."

Then he lowered his head and rushed over like a bull. At this moment, a wild man even sent out a palpitating momentum.

The attendant was just surprised, and he was firmly held by the barbarian, and flew back towards the back.

Alas, the sound continued to be heard. When the attendant reacted, he found that he had fallen on his back at some time, and it was his second young master and another attendant who were under his pressure.

Somehow, the three of them rolled into a gourd, even without the slightest resistance.

When the three of them got up in the laughter of many passers-by, the drunk had long disappeared.

Although fanhaoyue is arrogant, she is not stupid. It is very strange that a drunk who doesn't know where to run out can knock him down, and his attendant is easily pushed by others, and it also implicates himself and other attendants, which is very abnormal.

When the three men got up from the ground and couldn't see the drunk, they immediately understood that the drunk was definitely not that simple.

An attendant suddenly changed his face and said, "no, my package."

Fan Haoyue and another attendant hurriedly saw that the black stone wrapped around him had indeed disappeared.

The three men looked at each other, and fan Haoyue shouted, "hurry up."

Then they knew in their hearts that the possibility of catching up with the drunk was very small.

When he walked slowly out of a street entrance, he Yiming's face had recovered its original appearance, and even his figure had been completely normal. As for the clothes on his body, he had long wondered where he had stuffed them.

His figure moved slightly, and he had come to a shop of the yuan family. The clerk in this shop naturally recognized he Yiming and hurried out to greet him politely.

He Yiming asked him to prepare a rest room, and asked them to send someone to the antique street to inform brother he Yitian that he would wait here.

Naturally, the servants of the yuan family didn't dare to neglect, so they hurried through all this and made room for themselves.

After he Yiming entered the room, the first thing he did was to open the package.

In the package is a box made of gold and iron. Outside the box, there is a delicate chain.

He Yiming snorted coldly and pulled the chain with his hand. With a gentle pull, the chain suddenly broke. For a congenital strong man like him, this kind of chain, even if there is no key, will not become a problem that puzzles him.

After opening the iron box, a round object wrapped in cotton cloth suddenly appeared.

With a slight frown, he tore the cotton cloth outside, and immediately revealed a black stone inside, which seemed to have no color at all.

When he Yiming saw the black stone, his face suddenly showed an unbelievable look.

This time I met fan Haoyue, which was completely unexpected. He Yiming didn't mean to be greedy for ink. He just thought of fan Haoyue's hateful face when he first met, so he wanted to leave a lesson for the other party and let him know that good and evil will eventually be rewarded.

However, no matter what he Yiming thought, he did not expect that in this box, it would be this baby.

His movements suddenly slowed down and became gentle.

Before he knew what was in it, he didn't have much expectation in his heart. Because for innate masters, general things have been difficult to attract their attention.

However, when he saw the contents clearly, he immediately became cautious, and he also understood why this thing would be used as the most valuable thing to press the coffin.

Because this piece of black, inconspicuous thing is actually the refined steel magnet that he Yiming got from Ting Shiguang.

This thing is of little use to ordinary people, and because of its rarity, it is also not recognized by ordinary people.

However, for innate masters, especially those who have not yet taken advantage of weapons, this thing is absolutely priceless and cannot be changed.

He put the thing in his hand and measured the volume by the way. He immediately smiled. This piece is unexpectedly large, which is almost twice as large as the one given by Ting Shiguang.

He Yiming took a deep breath, put the things in the package away and put them into the iron box again, and his heart has become active.

This time, the unexpected joy made him get such a large piece of refined steel magnet.

I really don't know what kind of person the deceased was. He had such a precious thing as a burial companion. But since I can recognize the value of this thing, I don't think I'm a nobody.

Such a large piece of refined steel magnet can definitely refine the remaining two steel bars of the Grand Slam knife again.

The biggest problem now is that there is no corresponding Wen Li stone stove in his hand.

I stayed alone in the room. I don't know how long it took. There was a burst of rapid footsteps from outside. He Yiming's mind suddenly showed the figure of his eldest brother he Yitian.

A moment later, the door was pushed open, and it was he Yitian and Yuan Lixuan who came back.

The two of them talked and laughed. He Yiming listened for a moment, but his face became quite interesting. It turned out that in their conversation, he Yiming had heard that he teased fan Haoyue, which had been detected by people and spread. Moreover, what made heyiming feel funny was that fan Haoyue was the opponent of the yuan family. No wonder yuan Lixuan was gloating when he mentioned this matter.

He Yiming welcomed them out. After the two sides met, they immediately left the city and returned to yuanjiazhuang.

As for he Yiming, there was a small package on his body, but no one took it to heart. Because no one associates the drunken man in his forties with he Yiming, who is only 16.

"Idiot, how do you do things? Who wants you to go to the antique shop?"

A furious voice came out of the fan family. It was full of gas and oppressive dignity. It was obviously from the mouth of a person who was used to giving orders.

In Jinlin country, the fan family is just a small family that has just risen. However, in this family, because there is a ten layer internal strength master in charge, it has also attracted the attention of countless people.

At the moment, in the hall of the fan family, fan Haoyue was kneeling on the ground with a depressed face. Beside him, the two attendants were even more gloomy. In front of the angry owner, they dared not say anything.

Fan Haoyue glanced up, immediately lowered down and said, "Dad, my brother was not at home at that time, and I just wanted to help my brother."

"Help?" Fan Shu He sneered twice and said, "I'm afraid you want to show off yourself."

Fan Haoyue lowered her head, but the fists on her knees were squeezed involuntarily.

Fan Shuhe took his actions into his eyes, and the idea of continuing to scold also faded. However, the sad thing in his heart is that compared with the boss, this second is indeed less successful and more defeated.

"Dad, don't be angry."

A soft voice came, and fan Haori quickly stepped in and said, "I've heard this. The second brother is kind-hearted, but the person he met is too cunning, so he will lose something."

Fan Haoyue raised her head for the second time, and her eyes turned on her father and brother. When she lowered her head, her eyes were not grateful at all, but full of resentment. But he also knows that at this moment, we must not show this feeling, otherwise waiting for him, we don't know what kind of punishment it will be.

"Alas." Fan Shuhe shook his head. For this second son, he already felt that he had no strength to continue to discipline: "after all, what have you lost?"

Before fan Haoyue opened her mouth, she heard her brother say, "I sent someone to the shop in antique street to ask. This is what the golden rat found from the tomb of a great man of the former dynasty. It is said to be the baby used to press the coffin. But from the appearance, it is just a black stone."

Fan Shuhe frowned slightly. He didn't see such a thing with his own eyes. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he might not be able to recognize it.

"Forget it, since no one knows what it is, then don't mention it." Fan Shuhe's voice suddenly turned sharply and said, "but the guy who dared to rob our Fan family's things must find him. I want to frustrate him."

Fan Haori gave a wry smile and said, "Dad, I heard about today's things. I'm afraid that that person's skill is very good, and this person's face is very strange. If you want to find this person, I'm afraid..."

Fan Shuhe snorted angrily again. He knew what the eldest son meant. Such a headless case, I'm afraid they had to bite their teeth to suffer. After all, the crowd is vast, and with their strength at the moment, they simply can't find such a person in the whole county.

After reprimanding fan Haoyue again, fan Shuhe finally got up and left.

The two attendants around fan Haoyue secretly rejoiced that it was a fluke to escape punishment this time.

With a wave of fan Haori's hand, the two men were immediately pardoned, and immediately turned away. They didn't dare to look at fan Haoyue with a gloomy face at all.

This matter between the two brothers is definitely not something they can blend in.

Fan Haori sighed lightly and said, "second brother, I sent someone to inquire about it. This time, the yuan family invited a master with ten levels of internal strength. With this man to support the yuan family, Yuan Zeyu's attitude changed, and he has a lot of momentum to fight with us."

Fan Haoyue snorted coldly and said, "brother, you should consult with your father about this kind of thing and say what to do with me, an ignorant guy."

Fan Haori frowned and said, "second brother, do you remember the last time you were taught a lesson because you were greedy for someone else's Mount?"

Fan Haoyue suddenly looked up and angrily said, "why do you mention this? Do you still want to humiliate me?"

Fan Haori waved helplessly and said, "second brother, according to fan Qi, among the people invited by the yuan family this time, there was the red horse, and even the young knight on the horse who couldn't see the details came."

Fan Haoyue's face suddenly showed a trace of murder.

"Second brother." Fan Haori's face finally sank: "Yuan Fu asked for help from others, but he didn't get a response. But the people far away in Tianluo ran over, don't you think it's strange?"

Fan Haoyue suddenly showed a fierce light in her eyes and said, "brother, do you think I recruited these people?"

"It's not necessarily related to you, but it's also a lesson. Don't be so rash in future." Fan Hao Japanese has a long center of gravity.

Fan Haoyue laughed for a long time, but there was no respect in his laughter: "brother, I will keep your teachings in mind. As for the red horse knight, if he caused you trouble, then I will help you solve it."

After that, he waved his sleeve and strode away, leaving fan Haori staring at his back and frowning silently.