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Chapter 4 Fang Gongzi(1/2)

Li Yao let out a light breath.

After adding the health tip to 43%, the bonuses for strength, speed, and defense seem to be increased.

In this case, this internal strength is not that bad.

The follow-up is worth looking forward to.

Moreover, he was also washed by the Yijing Yijing, and then practiced other internal skills and mental methods to instantly practice the qi.

"Wait, I have 1 point left in my free attribute point?"

Suddenly, Li Yao was stunned.

Damn, I'm careless.

If you encounter an enemy later and do not have the freedom point to save your life, wouldn’t you die on the spot?



At noon.

Yangshan Mine.

A large group of Northern Barbarian slaves were shackled and handcuffed on their hands, dirty and smelly, squatting in the corners, eating leftovers.

"Damn it, I can't stay in this place for a moment. Have you got the drug-making materials?"

Emperor Xian of Han spat fiercely and leaned against a corner.

"Mr. Tang, I have looked at it carefully today. No hair grows from all directions. Not to mention the poison-making materials, there is not even a single grass."

Xing Daorong smiled bitterly.

He brought in the [Drugmaking Technique] and spent two million wealth to buy it. He had thousands of ways to make drugs in his mind.

I originally thought that with his drug-making skills, I could quickly knock down everyone here and complete the first main task.

But unexpectedly, I worked hard to dig the mine for a whole morning and found no raw materials for drug production.

This result made him crazy.

"No matter what, I have to escape from prison tomorrow. You can create it out of thin air and make it for me!"

Emperor Xian of Han said viciously.

The ten thousand enemies Xing Daorong's face changed and he said, "Okay, I will think of other ways."

"Mr. Tang, the grain transport officer Gou'an hasn't eaten yet. Do you want to send him some food?"

The filial son Lu Bu asked.

Emperor Xian of Han frowned and said, "He has traveled through time and turned into a toilet, how can he eat?"

"Put it in and try it."

The filial son Lu Budao.

"Well, then you go and try it. Don't let him commit suicide. If he commits suicide, I won't let him go after he goes back."

Emperor Xian of Han snorted coldly.

The filial son Lu Bu nodded and immediately walked towards the room with leftovers.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a whistle sound came into the ears of Emperor Xian of Han.

Emperor Xian of Han was stunned and looked back.

I saw an extremely burly Northern Barbarian man with muscles, winking at him, whistling, and four or five younger brothers were all looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Blow your mother, blow!"

Emperor Xian of Han was furious.

As a rich second generation, how could he receive such treatment?

The northern barbarian man laughed strangely, looked around and shouted.

Dozens of barbarians quickly stood up on both sides, each with fierce expressions, looking at Emperor Xian of Han and others, and surrounded him.

"What are you going to do?"

Prime Minister Dong Zhuo, Wushuang General Pan Feng and others shouted in surprise.

"Our boss wants to invite him to the bathroom!"

A thinner northern barbarian pointed at Emperor Xian of Han and said with a smile.

Emperor Xian of Han smiled grimly, "Please go to the toilet? OK!"

He immediately grew up and walked towards a thatched cottage in the distance. When he walked around, his bones made crackling sounds.

He brought the prop [Magic Gloves] in.

Value: 8 million.

Not only can it emit powerful voltage, it can also stimulate one's own potential and increase one's own strength exponentially!

There is absolutely no problem with hitting seven or eight people with one hand.

The burly and sturdy northern barbarian man smiled heavily and immediately walked towards the toilet.

The Prime Minister Dong Zhuo, the unparalleled general Pan Feng, and the ten thousand enemies Xing Daorong and others all changed their faces.

There is a black club in just one mine?

If Mr. Tang hadn't brought [Magic Gloves], wouldn't he really want to go to the toilet to pick up soap?



The sun shines brightly.

The sound of cicadas is harsh.

Li Yao and his group were gasping for breath, exhausted and sweating profusely, looking at the large number of figures in front of them.

"It's not worth our rush to travel so hard that we finally caught up with Mr. Fang and the others."

[Pili Thunder Knife] Zhang Qing spoke.

I was rushing all the way, not only did the horse feel tired, but they were also very tired.

"Doctor Jiang, let's go over."

[Heart-Destroying Palm] Dao Ren Lu looked at Li Yao.

Others also looked at it.

"Okay, it seems that Mr. Fang and the others are not calm either. They seem to have experienced a big battle."

Li Yao looked forward, then turned over and dismounted.

The war horses under them were so tired that they kept gasping for breath, their abdomen were as harsh as bellows.

Li Yao and others led the war horses and gathered towards the figures in front of them.

It can be clearly seen that many people were injured, wrapped in thick bandages, some leaning against big trees, some leaning against huge rocks, and carrying various weapons in their hands, all of which were from all over the world.

Suddenly, they noticed someone approaching and quickly stood up and looked over to Li Yao and others with caution.

"Everyone, who are you?"

A middle-aged man in Confucian clothes quickly walked over, with a look of surprise and bowed his hand and asked.

"In the [Thunder Thunder Sword] Zhang Qing, the one beside him is the [Sword Doctor Double Sword] Jiang Divine Doctor and [Heart-Destroying Palm] Lu. Not long ago, we blocked the Northern Barbarian Master at Tianlang Pass. The Medal Doctor Mengjiang rescued him. Only then did he survive. Later, he learned that the Northern Barbarian Master wanted to go south to seize the peerless military book, so he rushed all the way and prepared to help him."

Zhang Qing stepped forward and bowed.

Li Yao, Dao Ren Lu and other tourists around him nodded.

The middle-aged man in Confucian robe suddenly showed his solemnity and said, "It turns out that they are all righteous men. Thank you for coming to help. Brother Zhang and Senior Lu have heard of the reputation of you for a long time. There is also this miracle doctor Jiang. With the help of doctor Jiang, we will definitely be more smooth. I will take you to see Mr. Fang now."

He immediately led the way forward.

Li Yao, Zhang Qing, Lu Daoren and others immediately followed.

When the injured people on both sides saw that they were their own people, they immediately relaxed, grinned in pain, and sat down again.

Li Yao's eyes swept over these people one by one, and he vaguely saw a little after little freedom attribute value.

"I wonder what you call this senior?"

Li Yao asked the man in Confucian shirt leading the way.

"A scholar who practices Confucianism below, he dares not be the current generation."

The middle-aged man in Confucian robe said.

"Mr. Fang, I think many people were injured. Could it be that you have experienced a big battle before?"

Li Yao asked.

Fang Xiuru sighed and said, "The court is incompetent and treacherous ministers are at work. Many people collude with the Northern Barbarians and want to plan a peerless military book. In recent days, we have encountered several fierce battles, all of which were done by some tourists from Daqian.
To be continued...
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