Chapter 92: Injured, coax Feng Baobao

Although they did not face the power of the pagoda just now, they felt how intimidating the cold sword of Master Quan Xingdai was!

Such a blow was as fragile as tofu in front of Li Shucheng's pagoda!
They pretended not to be afraid on their faces, but most of the courage in their hearts had been knocked away.

Li Shucheng's eyes were full of warning. If they dared to try to save these scared villagers, they would definitely be attacked by him!
Except for Fu Rong and Wu Kui, several superiors clasped their fists respectfully and walked away quickly.

When the top practitioners walked to a deserted area, their shoulders and legs relaxed, and they leaned weakly against the tree next to them.

"Let me go, this Li Shucheng is too scary! The look in his eyes just now made me think I was going to die!"

"What the hell, he just killed the head of Quan Xingdai with one blow, and his fierce power is still there. It's normal to have such an aura."

"Of the temporary workers, he seems the kindest. I didn't expect him to be such a tough guy. The others don't seem to be easy to mess with either."

"No, what's going on with his pagoda? How can it be used as a weapon? I've never heard of it!"

"I don't know, maybe he created it himself."

"So many people have retreated at once, what should we do? The village chief only cares about improving the self-cultivation furnace. He must not care whether these people stay or go, but we have to consider the development of the village."

"It's okay. There are still some people who choose to stay. They also have plenty of money. And there is also Mr. Bi. With Mr. Bi's support, there is no need to consider resource issues."

Village entrance.

After the top practitioners left, Wang Zhenqiu clapped his hands.

"Awesome, awesome. Not only did you eliminate the head of Quan Xingdai, but you also scared off most of the villagers in Biyou Village. Now we can save trouble."

At this time, Lao Meng pulled Wang Zhenqiu's sleeve: "Qiu'er, we can't say these words now, there are still people here."

Wang Zhenqiu looked at the beautiful Fu Rong and the charming Wu Kui beside him, and joked:

"Lao Meng, don't be wary of these two girls."

"I see, Li Shucheng has made them his own."

When the two girls heard these words, their faces turned red.

Fu Rong was shy and didn't speak.

Wu Kui seemed to have been stepped on, and immediately said: "You second-rate person, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Ang! Believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

Wang Zhenqiu slapped his mouth in a cheesy manner: "Come on, come on."

"Come on, come on!"

Seeing this, Fu Rong smiled sweetly at Li Shucheng.

He quickly pulled Wu Kui away who was already in a berserk state.

"Second chair, I'll beat you to death!"

"Sister Rong, don't stop me, I'm going to beat him to death!"

Seeing the two of them walking away, Li Shucheng said calmly: "Everyone, please go back and report these situations to your respective persons in charge."

"What we do next has to be decided by the superiors."

Several people nodded and picked up their mobile phones to contact the heads of their respective regions.

None of them noticed that two figures were watching them on a big tree on the hilltop far from the village entrance.

Quan Xing Xia Liuqing and one of the two heroes, Quan Xing Ding Shian, stood on a thick branch together.

Ding Zhangan looked at the entrance of the village, his eyes locked on Li Shucheng:
"He killed the head of Quanxing in front of you, and you just watched here? Don't you have any expression?"

Xia Liuqing put her hands behind her back and said leisurely: "That boy Gong Qing is not the head of the whole society, he is just the acting head."

"In my heart, Master Quanxing is still the one who disappeared."

"Gong Qing is the leader in the eyes of the newcomers Quan Xing. None of us old Quan Xing recognize him."

Then, Xia Liuqing snorted:
"You also said that I, an old man, didn't save Gong Qing."

Ding Zhangan crossed his arms and said, "Old man, I'm here to help you, not to save Gong Qing."

"By the way, are you so unpopular in Quanxing that you actually came to me in the end?" Xia Liuqing shook her head: "Those boys are unreliable."

"Everyone has too much time to take care of themselves now, so I don't dare to ask them to come."

Xia Liuqing pointed at Li Shucheng's back: "How do you evaluate this young man?"

Ding Shian's folded hands were slightly strengthened, with a look of interest in his eyes.

"For his age, he is very strong!"

"Among the strangers of his generation, I can't think of anyone who can compete with him."

"This kid has endless potential. If you give him a few more years, I will go and fight with him."

"He will be a worthy opponent."

Xia Liuqing glanced at Ding Zhangan in slight surprise.

As one of the two heroes in the alien world, Ding Shigan's vision is ridiculously high. He has never seen him speak so highly of a young person.

Thinking of the scene where Li Shucheng killed Gong Qing just now, Xia Liuqing nodded in agreement.

With such a young stranger in the company, the lives of Quan Xing, the younger generation, will be even more difficult.

After returning to the room, Li Shucheng lay on the bed to rest.

After killing Gong Qing, he had a clear understanding of his own strength.

At this stage, even if Gong Qing is not the strongest among the younger generation, he can still be ranked in the top three.

If he can kill Gong Qing with one blow with all his strength, then no one among the younger generation can stop him.

if it becomes stronger
Li Shucheng thought of the number and frequency of recent relapses.

A sigh in my heart.

As the level of Yi Jin Jing becomes higher and higher, the charging time for the system to trigger rewards becomes longer and longer.

I have committed many precepts recently, but I haven’t heard a single ding from the system.

Just when Li Shucheng was worried, Feng Baobao opened the door and walked in.

She saw Li Shucheng lying on the bed with a depressed look on his face, and asked doubtfully:
"What the hell, why are you so listless?"

"Were you injured in the fight just now?"

Li Shucheng wanted to say that he was fine, but turned to look at Feng Baobao sitting aside, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

His voice became weak: "Yes, there were those implants and other temporary workers just now. I can't expose the injury."

"Actually, a lot of cold air has entered my body and is corroding my acupuncture points."

Feng Baobao stood up, his eyebrows becoming more confused.

"It's impossible. There's obviously nothing wrong with your Qi. It's very active."

"I can't tell you are hurt at all."

Li Shucheng shook his head: "Bao'er, this is the insidiousness of Quan Xing."

"That Gong Qing who killed a thousand swords, his cold erosion does not count as specific damage, but will only make people weaker and eventually collapse to death."

"I also fell into his trap, and then I realized that it could still be like this."

Feng Baobao nodded seriously: "If you have any questions, just ask Xu Si."

"I asked Zhang Chulan to call Xu Sixiang and see if he can do anything."

With that said, Feng Baobao was about to walk out the door.

When Li Shucheng saw this, he quickly stopped Feng Baobao.

"Bao'er! Bao'er!"

"I have a way! There is a secret in Shaolin that specifically treats cold injuries!"

(End of this chapter)

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