Chapter 102: If you don't fight for nothing, you don't fight
"No..." As soon as Shi Yi's words came out, Huo Rong jumped up from the ground regardless of the pain that kept coming from his body, panicking: "I...I..."
"What are you?" Shi Yi glared at him and said in a deep voice, "Do you think you failed in the assassination and it will be fine if I beat you up? Some things cannot be solved by apologizing and admitting your mistakes."
Having said this, Shi Yi took a slight step forward, suddenly reached out and grabbed Huo Rong's collar, and pulled him in front of him. A cold light flashed in his eyes: "If you are just an ordinary person,
Maybe I will let you go, but it is a pity that you learned some boxing and kicking skills from that Taoist priest. If you want to hate him, then you should hate that Taoist priest!"
"Niu Ming, deal with it more cleanly." He let go of Huo Rong's hand, turned around and waved his hand slightly.
"Yes, boss!" Niu Ming grinned, killing him. For the ten bull demons in the room, it was as natural as drinking cold water. After working hard in Africa for all these years, they died.
The number of people in his hands is not only 1,000 but also 800. Moreover, this is a skeletal killer who is closely related to the martial arts world. If he dares to kill people, he must be prepared to be killed.
"You...you can't do this!" Huo Rong began to struggle desperately, his hands were roughly held behind his back by Niu Ming, he kicked his legs randomly, and said in panic: "I am a disciple of the Huolian Sect, and I am a member of the martial arts world.
, you can’t do this!”
"Oh? Do you know the world of martial arts?" The dying man also spoke kindly. At this time, Huo Rong finally told the truth. After hearing his words, Shi Yi turned his head and glanced at him slightly: "It's really not true.
Honestly, what can people in the martial arts world do? Pull them out."
"Okay!" Niu Ming smiled and touched Huo Rong's neck very gently. Niu Ming, who was kicking his legs wildly, calmed down. He then walked towards the door like dragging a dead person, killing people and sinking corpses.
,a piece of cake!
"Have you ever heard of the Fire Sect?" Shi Yi asked, turning to look at Niu Dazhi.
"Yes, I have heard of it." Niu Dazhi nodded, thought for a moment, raised his head and said, "It is a martial arts sect in Shaanxi. There are only a dozen martial arts sects in China now. According to current standards, Huolian
The sect is considered a mid-range sect, well, among the dozen or so remaining martial arts sects, it’s considered a mid-range sect.”
"Yeah." Shi Yi nodded gently and stopped asking. After practicing in the recent period, Shi Yi could clearly feel that the true energy in his body had grown to the limit of this state. He only needed such a gentle touch.
, with a gentle poke, you can successfully enter the middle stage of body training. Moreover, because of the start, Shi Yi's practice absorbs vitality. In the same amount and in the same realm, the cultivator's true energy cannot be compared at all.
Shi Yi's comparison, at least, Shi Yi can use spells in the middle stage of body training, but ordinary cultivators need to reach at least the late stage of body training before they can barely use them. This is the gap.
And once Shi Yi enters the middle stage of body refining, it will be completely different from now. His intuition tells Shi Yi that when he fully enters the middle stage of body refining, there should be something more in his mind. As for
I don’t know what it is yet, it’s just a hunch and intuition.
"Boss!" Just as Shi Yi stood there with his eyes closed and meditating, Niu Ming, who should have left, suddenly returned to the hall and shouted with excitement: "Here comes the fun!"
"What's going on?" Hearing Niu Ming's noise, Shi Yi opened his eyes.
"Guess who I saw?" Niu Ming threw the Huorong in his hand to the ground and said with a grin: "Lin Zhihong! That little bastard!"
"Who? Lin Zhihong?!" Shi Yi was stunned, and a smile spread across his face: "He chose the right time to come. I would be embarrassed not to accept the gift he sent to me! Da Zhi."
"Boss." Niu Dazhi responded.
"Follow Niu Ming and invite Lin Zhihong back. Remember, be polite." Shi Yi smiled and ordered, "Lest people say we neglected our guests."
"Okay." Niu Dazhi nodded and went out with Niu Ming, while Shi Yi turned his head and glanced at the remaining eight bull demons: "Stand up, the guests are coming soon!"
"Hey, the one in front." Niu Ming and Niu Dazhi soon caught up with Lin Zhihong, who was following him like a headless fly in the community, and greeted him from a distance: "Stop!"
"Huh?" Lin Zhihong, who was standing anxiously at a mountain crossroads not knowing which way to go, heard this greeting and turned around subconsciously, only to see two tall and burly men running towards him.
Come on, he frowned and said, "What? Is something wrong?"
"Hey, it's Lin Zhihong." Niu Dazhi grinned, showing yellow teeth, but he smiled brightly.
"It's me, who are you?" Lin Zhihong took a step back without leaving a trace, his face full of vigilance. He didn't dare to tell anyone when he came here. He came here quietly. Lin Zhihong didn't want to know about Huo Rong.
Let anyone know.
"Young Master Lin." Niu Ming and Niu Dazhi stood side by side, rubbing their hands: "It doesn't matter who we are, the key is that our boss wants to meet you, what's the matter? Come with us?"
"Boss..." When Lin Zhihong heard these two words coming out of Niu Ming's mouth, Lin Zhihong's expression suddenly changed, his pupils quickly spread, and he almost screamed: "It was you that night..."
"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, Niu Ming swung in front of him, struck him on the neck with a sharp blade of his hand, supported Lin Zhihong who softened, and sighed: "This
Young Master Lin's mental endurance is really bad, wasn't he just beaten? He even remembers my voice so clearly!"
"Let's go, the boss is waiting." Niu Dazhi glanced at Lin Zhihong maliciously and muttered: "I wonder how much spiritual powder the boss will reward this time?"
"Let's go, let's go back!" Hearing Niu Dazhi's muttering, Niu Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately put Lin Zhihong on his shoulders. Ma...oh, Niu rushed towards his villa without stopping.
"Boss, do you want to wake him up?" Niu Ming raised his head and asked after placing the unconscious Lin Zhihong at Shi Yi's feet.
"Wake up?" Shi Yi frowned: "Why wake up? I have nothing to say to this guy."
"Then..." Niu Ming moved his lips and asked, "Why should we bring him back?".
"Idiot!" Shi Yi rolled his eyes, stepped on Lin Zhihong's face, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Since he brought it to the door by himself, I will treat you well if I don't do it for nothing."
"Got it!" Niu Ming finally understood what Shi Yi meant, nodded immediately, lifted up his sleeves, and was about to step forward to fight, but was unexpectedly stopped by Shi Yi, and looked up at Shi Yi in confusion.
"This time, I'll do it." He waved his hand for Niu Ming to step back. Shi Yi's eyes flashed with a faint light. He lowered his head and looked at Lin Zhihong, who was in a coma, and smiled silently.
This second-generation ancestor has caused a lot of trouble for him. I think the lesson he learned last time was not profound enough. This time he directly sent a killer to play tricks on him. But before he took the initiative to come to him to settle accounts, he
It's time and fate to come running like crazy again!
"Bang!" Another kick sent Lin Zhihong flying, and he hit a decorative pillar in the living room. The moment he was kicked, Lin Zhihong woke up from the heartbreaking pain, but if he did this again
As soon as he hit it, he passed out again before he could open his eyes.
Looking at Lin Zhihong, whose face was almost bruised by his kick, Shi Yi raised his right foot and tapped it lightly, then turned to look at Niu Ming: "That's it for now, don't be too complacent about calling that one Huo Rong.
If they are dead, put these two people together and they will die, you should know what I mean."
"Framing, I'm the best!" Niu Ming grinned, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Zhihong's clothes, lifted him up like a little chicken, then walked towards Huo Rong, one in each hand, and looked out the window
After making sure that no one was outside, he opened the half-open door with his foot, quickly went out and got into the car, and then disappeared from Shi Yi's sight.
"Play with me, you have to be able to afford it." Shi Yi stretched, squinted his eyes and looked at the sunny sky. In a happy mood, Shi Yi twisted his waist and walked away from the villa, leaving behind
Niu Dazhi and the other nine bull demons looked at each other and left now? Where is the spirit powder?!