Start by breaking the limits of the human body - Chapter 48

[Chapter 48 [Small profit]]

“Ah!!”

A scream sounded like a slaughtered pig.

But it was the one-eyed bandit leader who had one side of his waist blown open by Wu Dao, and his blood gushed out like a fountain. He fell on the bridge and screamed miserably.

Boom!

The ground shook violently.

Wu Dao’s majestic body tore through the airflow, teleported across a distance of tens of meters, and appeared in front of the one-eyed bandit leader who was screaming in agony.

The strong sense of oppression was like a wild and ferocious beast, as deep as a prison. It instantly made the bandit leader stop his screams, endure the pain that was worse than death, and kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy.

“My hero, spare your life, I am willing to offer all my wealth, please let me go…”

The one-eyed bandit leader kowtows like a fool in the shadow of Wu Dao, not even daring to look up.

‘If I kill you, won’t your money also be mine? Wu Dao was amused in his heart. He placed a big steel palm like a leaf fan on the head of the one-eyed bandit leader. Feeling the tight and trembling scalp, he asked lightly :

“What does the skull-crushing hand mean? Do you know me?” “This…” The one-eyed

bandit

leader He trembled non-stop and was stunned for a moment, as if he didn’t know why Wu Dao wanted to ‘ask questions knowingly’, but after feeling the sudden increase in force on the top of his head, he hurriedly replied: “You are so proud of me, how can I, a humble person like you, know me?

” .

The reason why I heard the name of Da Xia

is because during this period of time, there were rumors on the road about a cocoon-breaking master who was a chivalrous and righteous person who specialized in killing bandits who robbed the road. He also killed them all and died with their heads broken.

Because I don’t know his name . .

It can only be called ‘skull-crushing black eyes’ based on a pair of eyes that are different from ordinary people, so…”

That’s it.

After Wu Dao solved his doubts, his face jumped and he was speechless.

A chivalrous and righteous person who specializes in killing bandits?

Isn’t this a case of blaming someone’s innocence out of thin air?

In fact, he was just on a journey. Who knew he would encounter so many desperate things.

He has always adhered to the principle of fairness and justice.

Since you want my life.

Then wouldn’t it mean I disrespect you if I don’t want your life?

As for the Skull Crusher…

isn’t blowing the head off the fastest and most efficient way to kill an enemy? Rumor has it that he seems to have some special hobby.

Seeing that Wu Dao did not have an attack immediately.

The one-eyed bandit thought he had saved his life, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and begged: “This is a case of a young man who has no eyes and cannot see the mountain. He collided with the hero. If the hero spares the young man once, he will be rewarded generously in the future.”

kindness?

When Wu Dao heard this, he looked at the one-eyed bandit leader in surprise, and sighed helplessly:

“Why do some people always think that a light apology can offset all mistakes and failures?

Since when hunting, the life of the prey is put on the side of the scale, You should also have the consciousness to pay the same price and put it on the other side.

But you…”

He said.

Wu Daogang’s big hand gently patted the one-eyed bandit leader’s head, making a thumping sound like patting a watermelon.

“You are so rude, you lack respect for nature, and you don’t respect your own life. A person who doesn’t even respect his own life, how can I change it? Only by dying, only by seeing your own

brain

.

” Let you change your memory.

Therefore,

if I don’t kill you, I will destroy you and not give you a chance to change. Do

you think what I said is right?”

“I…”

“You have nothing to say, since If you agree, then let’s hit the road.”

“Wait a minute, I’m Elder Qin’s man. Don’t you…”

Bang!

Wu Dao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he flicked his fingers, and the “raw melon egg” exploded into pieces, with red and white flesh splashing everywhere.

Elder Qin…

Wu Dao wiped off the splattered dirt on his hands, chewed on these two words in his heart, and glanced up at the top of a mountain in the distance.

just.

Under his subtle level of perception.

I can always feel a vague peeping gaze from the top of the mountain, probably the ‘supervisor’ of this group of gangsters.

After he killed the one-eyed bandit.

The prying eyes disappeared.

Combined with previous guesses.

As expected.

Then Elder Qin should be a member of the Beluga Martial Arts Council of Elders.

These gangsters.

Most of them are the “small stove” tools they support.

otherwise.

Even in the realm of divine power, I dare not compete with the White Whale Martial Arts School for food.

But it doesn’t matter.

If you are offended, you will be offended.

He still understands the layout of the White Whale Martial Arts School.

It is roughly divided into two factions.

The new generation is headed by Qi Canghai, the head of the museum.

Most of the warriors from the Giant Whale Sect who had escaped disaster were led by the elders of the Giant Whale Sect, who are now the Presbyterian Council.

Although the two sides do not deal with each other.

But on the bright side.

The White Whale Martial Arts School is still the operation of Qi Canghai’s will. After all, this world respects force.

Conspiracies and calculations are just like flies and dogs.

They all pale under absolute force.

As the only talent in the White Whale Martial Arts School, Qi Canghai, who is in his prime, has the strength to overwhelm everyone in the White Whale Martial Arts School.

It’s just a question of standing in line.

Not worth mentioning.

After solving the one-eyed bandit leader.

Wu Dao searched his body for several thousand taels of silver notes and returned to the bridge entrance.

Under the eyes of awe and admiration, many banknotes were also collected from the corpses of those gangsters.

Lots and lots of them.

It was no less than five or six thousand taels.

It is conceivable how many people this group of gangsters have harmed during this period.

But in the end, Wu Dao got the better of him.

He stuffed it all into his little treasury.

Money is the bastard.

Moneyless eggs are not.

After entering the Heroic Realm, the practice of Stealing Heaven’s Secret Breathing Technique began to turn into a money-burning machine, requiring a large amount of precious medicinal materials to be supplemented every day.

But this is a precious resource of the world.

Most of them are monopolized by some big forces.

Not to mention far away.

Let’s just talk about the boundaries of Guangqing Prefecture.

Wu Dao has traveled through many cities in the past few days, and there are basically no precious medicinal materials on the market.

After asking around.

The final flow is all to the three major forces.

For now, he doesn’t have the confidence to compete with the three major forces.

therefore.

For a period of time in the future, he can only be self-sufficient and spend money honestly to buy medicine.

Good thing.

It’s been a long journey.

Many people couldn’t bear to see him suffering from poverty, so charity provided him with a lot of money. Now, he has nearly 20,000 taels of silver.

The purchasing power of silver in this world is quite strong. Ordinary people can’t exchange for more than ten taels of silver even if they lose all their money. In the short term, he doesn’t have to worry about money.

After collecting the money.

Wu Dao tied up his bulging bag and was about to leave with the baggage full of banknotes.

As for the group of people, they looked dejected.

The merchant who looked at him with pleading eyes was ignored by him.

The tiger eats the wolf and then spits out the mutton that the wolf ate and gives it back to the sheep?

That doesn’t make sense.

However, when leaving.

Wu Dao glanced at the two middle-aged men with very different temperaments in the crowd.

These two people.

One in green and one in black.

Uniformly carries a large spear with a red tip exposed on his back.

It appeared towards the end of the matter.

In Wu Dao’s perception, it was like an oven torch in the dark night, unusually conspicuous.

Very strong.

Judging from the energy and spirit alone, he is at least equivalent to a warrior who has been reborn for the second time, and he is at the pinnacle.

But this is just an appearance.

The specific strength is unknown.

Wu Dao’s current mental perception is just a feeling of heaven and earth, as subtle as thunder.

He is still unable to look inside and outside and see the details of others, but if he can do so, he will not fail to do so.

Prying into other people’s privacy for no reason.

This is an absolute taboo in the world and is a great humiliation to others.

There is no need for him to mess with people for no reason, and to be bitter and bitter with people all day long, shouting and killing.

This kind of thing does not produce any benefits.

He really couldn’t muster much interest.

Of course, if someone else provokes him first, or threatens his interests, then there are two reasons.

(End of chapter)