C7

Zhao Yiming carried the corpse of the stone armored beast and quickly left the place. He quickly found an open space and threw the beast's corpse there. He then used his knife to cut some blood stains on it, making the smell of blood become even more serious.

At the beginning, the majority of the beasts he attracted were ordinary beasts, so Zhao Yiming could easily dispose of them out of boredom. Just as he was yawning, two fire wolves appeared in his line of sight.

Fire Wolf did not take Zhao Yiming seriously, his entire gaze was focused on the stone armored beast. Zhao Yiming immediately activated his Tracker Step, and quickly arrived in front of the two fire wolves.

The two Fire Wolves felt their vision blur as a figure appeared in front of them. Instinctively waving its claws, it pounced forward.

Wolves were known as the bronze-headed iron tofu waist, Zhao Yiming's figure flickered, wielding the iron blade in his hand, he slashed one of the fire wolves' waist, directly splitting it in half.

The other Fire Wolf turned around and was about to run, but Zhao Yiming saw that the experience he had gained was about to run away. He activated the Tracker Step with all his might, and the blade in his hand pierced into the chrysanthemum of the fire wolf once again.

Zhao Yiming shook his head, feeling helpless. He was about to turn into the little prince of chrysanthemums, but the feeling of exploding chrysanthemums was not bad at all.

The system's voice rang out, "Congratulations, you have killed two Fire Wolves. He received 500 experience points and 3 Fire Wolf Fang pills. Once the Fire Wolf Skin is opened, will the host be able to reach the levelling requirements? "

Zhao Yiming immediately chose to level up, and another wave of warmth flowed through his body. He had already advanced to the eighth layer of Body Tempering. If others were to find out about his speed of advancement, they would definitely be shocked to the core.

To rise from a piece of trash to the eighth level of the Body Tempering stage in just two short days, this was definitely an instant kill of those so-called geniuses.

Zhao Yiming looked at the color of the sky and decided to end it here for the time being. He put the machete back into his bag, picked up the axe and started chopping wood as he walked. With his current cultivation level of the eighth layer of Body Tempering, chopping down firewood was as easy as flipping his palm.

During the journey, he did not forget to continuously use Tracker Step. Finally, when he returned to the Zhao Family, the Tracker Step had reached the realm of familiarity.

Zhao Yiming filled the woodshed to the brim and strolled back to his own house. Just as he reached the door, he heard a wave of curses coming from inside.

"You damned bitch, you actually dare to send food to that trash." It was precisely the voice of the Sha Bo, which was followed by the sound of someone slapping his face!

A very weak voice cried out, "Please spare my life, Chief Steward!" When Zhao Yiming heard this voice, an unnamed anger rose up from his heart.

Zhao Yiming could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and kicked the door open. The Sha Bo was ferociously beating up a weak girl. This girl had a pretty face, giving off the impression of a young girl from a small family.

Quickly, information about this girl emerged in his mind. She was called Tang Xiaoting, the orphan girl that Tang Yanjun had picked up from the outside.

She and Zhao Yiming were siblings, and after the death of her mother, they were one of the only two people who treated him well.

Zhao Yiming understood that the anger in his heart earlier was completely affected by the memories of his predecessor. Now that the two of them had become one, many of the feelings of his predecessor were imprinted in his mind.

Sha Bo turned to see that Zhao Yiming had entered the room. He immediately became furious and said, "You little bastard, I'll let you chop firewood." "You actually ran for a whole day and dare to glare at me at this time? Are you tired of living?"

Tang Xiaoting hurriedly grabbed onto Sha Bo's leg and begged: "Master Manager, please don't make things difficult for Young Master.

Sha Bo lewdly lowered his head and said to Tang Xiaoting: "I can let this trash go, but that will depend whether you know how to do it or not. As long as you are willing to accompany me, I won't cause you any trouble in the future! "

Zhao Yiming was not only furious in his heart, he shouted in a deep voice, "It was enough for you to bully me in the past, but now you actually want to bully Xiao Ting? "See how I'll deal with you today, you bastard?"

Sha Bo was furious when he heard it, he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Yiming. He scolded, "You ignorant trash, I'll kill you today and see who dares to speak up for you!"

Zhao Yiming raised his hand and grabbed Sha Bo's hand, causing Sha Bo to feel as if his wrist was being held back by an iron hoop. The bones in his hands were about to be crushed, and he couldn't help but scream out loud.

Zhao Yiming did not use his true strength either, raising his hand and slapping Sha Bo on the face. As he fanned himself, he said, "I let this bastard bully me, yet you still want to kill me!? See if I don't shit you, you bear. You actually dare to bully Xiao Ting, I will immediately cripple you and make you a eunuch. "

Tang Xiaoting stared blankly at the scene from the side. She had never dreamt that the Zhao Yiming who had been bullied from a young age until now would become the strongest person in his entire life. At this moment, he was actually so powerful. Not only did he mutter to himself, "Young Master is not trash, Young Master is not trash …"

Zhao Yiming continuously slapped Sha Bo over a dozen times, turning him into a pig head. With a kick on his stomach, Sha Bo immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yiming stomped his foot on Sha Bo's chest. He originally wanted to take Sha Bo's life. But when he thought of his big brother, Wu Zhengxiong, he could not help but change his mind.

He rolled his eyes and rubbed a ball of mud off his body. He pinched Sha Bo's mouth and stuffed the ball into it. Then, he clapped his hands and the Sha Bo swallowed it.

Sha Bo felt a fishy stench from his mouth as he looked at Zhao Yiming in fear.

Zhao Yiming laughed very casually, "The Three Corpse Brain Pill that I gave you just now contains a corpse insect. I'll give you the antidote once every six months. If you can't get the antidote, the zombie bug will break out of the shell, crawl into your brain, and eat your brain! "

Sha Bo's eyes were filled with fear, Zhao Yiming continued, "Besides the antidote, no one else can deal with this kind of corpse worm. This is a good thing that my master gave me. If you don't believe me, you can ask your big brother, but then you won't have the antidote. "

Sha Bo quickly kneeled on the ground and madly slapped himself while begging, "I am not a thing, I frequently bully Young Master. I hope that you, Young Master, can be merciful and let go of this bastard! "

Zhao Yiming laughed, then squatted in front of Sha Bo and said: "Didn't I say it earlier? It will take at least half a year before it flares up again. During this period of time, as long as you remain a good person, I will give you the antidote. " Sha Bo immediately nodded his head.