"Hmph." When the bald and tattooed middle-aged man heard his subordinate's arrogant and simple declaration of revenge, he couldn't help but sneered twice in his heart and said to himself, "Revenge? You think it's simple."

Ignoring the words of this sturdy subordinate, the bald and tattooed middle-aged man gave a look to another young man in black beside him. The young man in black immediately understood and slowly placed a document bag in his hand on the bald tattooed man.

On the coffee table in front of the middle-aged man.

Pointing to the file bag on the table, the bald and tattooed middle-aged man said in a faint voice, looking at everyone: "This is the information I just sent people to collect about the young man named Shi Bing. You are too careless. This

The guy named Shi Bing is not a guy without any background. The predecessor of his family is the Shi family in Huadu City. The Shi family fell some time ago. This Shi Bing is the only survivor of the Shi family. Although it seems that this Shi Bing

Already one now

He is a small character with no background and is insignificant. However, under the political system of our country, people like him are considered to be the people who must be saved by many parties... Forget it, you don't understand what I'm telling you.

You must know that even many political families in Huadu City cannot touch this soldier. The Yin family did not kill this kid themselves, but left this trouble to us, which is obviously not good..."

The bald and tattooed middle-aged man originally wanted to continue talking about Shi Bing's sensitive political identity, but he found that most of his subordinates present had a look of confusion on their faces when they heard what he said.

With a look on his face, he secretly thought that he was playing the piano to a cow.

"I won't say any more nonsense. In short, the identity of Shi Bing is very troublesome. We can't just be the guns of the Yin family. Of course, Liang Zi's revenge must be avenged. This Shi Bing cannot die, but he can't die.

In our hands, he will die in an accident, do you understand? Die in an accident. Li Mo, I will leave this matter to you. Do it well and you will be able to atone for your sins."

The middle-aged man with a bald head and tattoos glanced at the young man with black round-framed glasses.

"Yes, big brother, don't worry if you leave it to me." The young man with black round glasses took over the task assigned to him by his big brother. He clenched his hands into fists and revealed a sharp and fierce look in his eyes.

This boy named Shi Bing caused him to be punished for nothing. In addition, the relationship between the young man with black round glasses and Liang Zi is usually good. When the two enemies add up, both in public and private affairs, this young man with black round glasses has enough

The reason is that he wants Shi Bing to die.

"Hey, hey, he died in an accident. Isn't it easy to die in an accident?" The young man with black round glasses is obviously a strategist under this middle-aged man with a bald head and tattoos. You can tell him to fight and kill such people.

Maybe they are not good at it, but if you ask these people to play tricks, they are the best at it.

In just an instant, several feasible plans flashed through the mind of this young man with black round glasses.

…

The Qiliao Gang has been secretly eyeing Shi Bing, always waiting for an opportunity to prepare for revenge. As for Yu Yushu's Siheyuan, the design company that Shi Bing contacted before has already produced the design drawings for the renovation of the Siheyuan and sent it over.

Shi Bing has already seen the drawings, and generally Shi Bing is very satisfied. After all, he is a professional company. In addition to meeting all the requirements of Shi Bing, the design drawings of the Siheyuan have also been greatly improved by the designer in terms of its aesthetics and practicality.

improve.

With a stroke of a pen, Shi Bing paid the balance of the design fee to the people in the design company. After getting the drawings, the construction team could finally start work at full strength. Encouraged by Shi Bing's large amount of money, the construction team spent a day

Round-the-clock construction.

Neighbors near Yu Yushu Courtyard can hear the construction sound in Yu Yushu Courtyard from a distance throughout the day.

The front yard was under construction around the clock, and Shi Bing worked hard to learn medical skills with Aililian during the day. At night, the two practiced together. With enough blood, Shi Bing practiced very quickly. Only three days passed.

, Shi Bing's strength has directly broken through to the eleventh level from the unstable level where he just entered the tenth level.

After upgrading one level, Shi Bing clearly felt that his physical strength was stronger than before the upgrade. Bathed in the starlight, Shi Bing slowly finished his work. The moment he opened his eyes, there were two faint traces of light in Shi Bing's eyes.

The scarlet light flashed. The dark red halo that had been dissipating all over the body gradually converged.

"This bloodline technique is so powerful. If there is enough blood, there will be no limit to the practitioner's ability to practice." Shi Bing, who has gradually become familiar with the dark bloodline technique, can't help but sigh. This ancient lost bloodline technique is dark.

descendants

The effect of blood is truly incredible. Driven by the catalysis and formation force of blood, the power of blood in Shi Bing's body continues to increase, and the power of blood can also act on Shi Bing's body, constantly tempering it.

Lian Shibing's physical enhancement.

Shi Bing felt that when he first came to this world, his physical strength was only level eight. At that time, ordinary pistols in this world posed a huge threat to him. But when Shi Bing's strength broke through to the heroic level, Shi Bing

Bing feels that now even if someone attacks him with a pistol at close range, he can resist the bullet with just his body.

More powerful human weapons, rifles, or grenades, etc., can now be used to save lives by using the full power of the bloodline.

"As long as I have enough blood, I can continue to be strong. No matter what world I am in, only my own strength is the ultimate guarantee. With strong strength, even if aliens really invade this world, I will also

I can have a certain ability to protect myself. Yes, that’s right, I want to be strong and keep getting stronger!"

Shi Bing's eyes flashed with the persistent pursuit of powerful power, his fists were clenched, and his face was cold. At this moment, Shi Bing could not be tempted by anything from the worldly world.

"It's just that the speed of this magic practice is too slow compared to the speed of bloodline skills. If the speed of magic practice can also match the speed of bloodline skills... Hmm? Wait..."

Shi Bing is a person who is never satisfied. Ordinary people can obtain bloodline skills. If Shi Bing is practicing as fast as he is now, he will definitely be extremely satisfied. He will practice hard every day and live up to his adventure. But Shi Bing

While taking a nap while practicing the bloodline skills, I still greedily thought about how to make my magic practice as fast as my bloodline skills.

Finally, an idea flashed in Shi Bing's mind, and he thought of an idea. He immediately closed his eyes again, and silently circulated his bloodline technique in his body to extract blood from the surroundings. He spread his hands flat, and saw only Shi Bing's side.

Inside the two wooden barrels of blood with the lids open, the dark red viscosity kept flowing.

The pungent smell of livestock blood was attracted by the traction force in Shi Bing's body and slowly sublimated from the barrel, turning into strands of crystal blood factors. First, they were suspended in the air, and then they gathered into a ball in the air.

The blood vortex continued to converge towards Shi Bing's body.

The moment Shi Bing's body received the rich blood factor, Shi Bing immediately began his daily magic practice. Under the catalysis of the dark bloodline skills and the power of the rich bloodline, Shi Bing practiced magic at the same time. A moment later.

Shi Bing suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hey, this feels like it!" Shi Bing took a breath of cold air, feeling a little disbelieving in his heart. He closed his eyes tightly again and continued to recite the magic spell silently in his heart. After a while, Shi Bing opened his eyes again.

"Sure enough, the power of blood has little effect, and consuming blood factors can quickly increase your body's magic resistance, which is also the magic level.

"This dark descendant bloodline technique is really too powerful. By practicing it, you can not only improve your body and the strength of your bloodline power, but also by practicing magic, you can also accelerate the improvement of your own magic resistance. By the way,

The body's magic resistance can also be regarded as a direction of body strength. This dark descendant blood trains the body, so it is reasonable to have such an effect."

After some simple thinking in Shi Bing's mind, he figured out the key to this. A simple discovery can be regarded as understanding a regret in Shi Bing's heart. Such a discovery will lead to Shi Bing's future magic practice no longer being affected by speed.

limit.

"The only problem is that the blood is consumed too fast." Shi Bing glanced at the several empty blood buckets around him. The previously full blood in them has now been consumed. And such consumption

, and it only takes a while.

"Fortunately, the cultivation of dark blood power only requires ordinary blood. No matter what kind of blood it is, as long as it is blood. If only high-level blood can be used, then it is really not easy for me to get so much high-level blood.

."

Shi Bing secretly rejoiced... To be continued

PS, I ran out of battery after typing this, so I had no choice but to send it out first. Let’s count the votes. Wuxue failed again this week on Sanjiang.~~~~(_)~~~~
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