Immortality from plundering luck

Chapter 26 Unwilling
"What are you looking at? Is it pretty?" Shi He grabbed Jia Wenhe and flew away. He walked slowly forward and said expressionlessly.

Jia Wenhe was originally a weak scholar who failed to pass the examination and could only act as a lackey and military advisor to Situ He.

Although he had learned some martial arts, he started practicing too late and his bones were not yet fixed, so the results were minimal. Now he is only at the second level of the mortal body realm.

The fall made him grit his teeth and look painful.

"Mr. Shi, please spare me. I'm just a servant here. I came here to check out the unusual noises I heard." Jia Wenhe looked at Shi He who was pacing towards him with a look of horror on his face. He quickly got up, pissing his pants and begging.

"servant?"

"If that's the case, how do you know my name?" Shi He said with a smile, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"I, I" Jia Wenhe's eyes rolled around, his mind raced, and he wanted to say something anxiously.

But under the pressure of Shi He's eyes, no matter how resourceful he usually was, he just couldn't think of anything.

"Old Shi is famous, his medical skills are superb, and he has saved countless lives. Naturally, I have heard of him."

In a panic, Jia Wenhe hesitated for a long time and finally came up with an excuse.

"is it?"

Shi He smiled faintly.

Jia Wenhe nodded quickly.

But then there was a flash of silver light, and a trace of blood spurted out.

Jia Wenhe tried desperately to cover his throat with his hands, but blood was still gushing out from the knife wound.

Seeing the remaining fear in Jia Wenhe's eyes, Shi He smiled and wiped the knife clean on his clothes.

Sheath the knife.

A strange prompt appeared.

[Jia Wenhe, second level of the mortal body realm, luck level: white, can plunder 190 points of luck, absorbed]

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This guy actually has 190 points of luck, which is higher than Situ He. How did he do that?"

"Could it be that this guy is a prime minister?"

Shi He strolled to the courtyard, looking at the bright moon and sparse stars outside, and the magpies flying south. He felt so comfortable!
"The moon is dark and the geese fly high. It is a night of arson and murder."

“Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.”

Chewing out two lines of ancient poetry, Shi He jumped out of the door and disappeared into the darkness.

Yuan Mansion.

"Old Yuan, my brother is asking us again, when will you send that batch of resources over?" Mrs. Yuan was fixing her hair in front of the mirror, when she suddenly stopped, frowned, and said.

"Soon, just wait a few more days." Yuan Hongri replied calmly, but his eyes were filled with extreme dissatisfaction.
"Then hurry up, don't make my brother angry, otherwise you will be in trouble!" Mrs. Yuan glanced back and was also a little dissatisfied.

"Oh!" Yuan Hongri responded coldly.

"Brother sent a pigeon letter today, asking if you have any difficulties?" Madam Yuan thought for a moment and suddenly said.

"It's not difficult. A batch of resources will be sent over in a few days." After a long silence, Yuan Hongri said in a deep voice.

"That's good!" Mrs. Yuan relaxed her brows, took off her outer clothes, and lay on the bed. The layers of fat wrapped under her underwear trembled, and Yuan Hongri's heart also trembled a few times.

Madam Yuan seldom practiced martial arts, and having lived a life of luxury for many years, her weight had reached over 200 kilograms. She was fat and strong, and she looked very vigorous when she walked.

Yuan Hongri glanced at the lumps of fat in front of him, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly concealed.

"Old Yuan, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Mrs. Yuan hesitated to speak.

Yuan Hongri's eyebrows trembled suddenly. He remembered the suffocating feeling of being pressed down by a piece of fat last time. He couldn't forget the nightmare for several days. If Madam Yuan was not born into a powerful family, she was the second daughter of the previous head of the Liu family in Taining, Xuzhou. Otherwise, with his status, Yuan Hongri
"Maybe after a while." Yuan Hongri rubbed his temples to make himself look more tired. He hummed, "I am now facing an important breakthrough point, so I should not lose my vitality."

"Ok."

Madam Yuan was somewhat unwilling, but she always thought she was quite reasonable and never interfered with important matters in cultivation.

"Old Yuan," Madam Yuan paused, turned her head and said, "In fact, you don't have to have the Changchun Gong. As long as you agree to my father's request,

A hint of pride appeared between her eyebrows, and she said confidently: "Not to mention the superior mortal-level mental skills, even if it is the true-level martial arts secrets, my father will not be stingy."

"Huh," Yuan Hongri took a deep breath, a hint of gloom flashing across his eyes.

He once tactfully asked Liu Qi, the previous head of the Liu family, to lend him a secret manual of a true or mortal-level martial arts technique, but the old guy made an outrageous request, wanting him to hand over the entire Black Water Gang to the Liu family.

How can this be?

The Black Water Gang is the business passed down by his master. From a local second-rate gang to the number one gang in Shanghe County today, how much effort has Yuan Hongri put in?

Just for a martial arts secret book, the Liu family wants his entire Blackwater Gang?
This is absolutely impossible!

After all, Yuan Hongri is not a member of the Liu family. If he loses the Black Water Gang and returns to the Taining Liu family, even if he is lucky enough to be promoted to the True Qi realm, he will probably only be able to become a watchdog guarding the house!

The right hand hidden in the sleeve had been clenched into a fist at some point, with the nails digging deeply into the palm, causing waves of severe pain.

"No need for that. I, Yuan, can still advance to the True Qi realm on my own," Yuan Hongri said in a serious voice.

"it is good!"

Madam Yuan was not angry but happy, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

In fact, isn't the reason why she is still willing to stay with Yuan Hongri because he has such a character and quality that is no less than anyone else?

Otherwise, with her beauty, and the Liu family's tremendous reputation and power, wouldn't it be easy for her to find another young and handsome man?
Time passes slowly.

Late at night, Yuan Hongri sighed, went straight into the guest room, turned off the lights, and went to sleep in his clothes.

But for some reason, Mrs. Yuan's words made him upset and he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

No, why is it so quiet outside the window today? The big cat my wife keeps always meows at this time every night, why didn't it meow tonight?
Yuan Hongri felt a chill in his heart.

Just as I was about to get out of bed to see what was going on, I suddenly heard a deep voice behind me:

"woke up?"

Yuan Hongri was startled, his hair stood on end, his adrenaline surged, and he jumped up from the bed almost like a conditioned reflex. The blood in his body circulated rapidly, the muscles in his arms quickly knotted up, and his palms turned a faint bluish-red color.

Both eyes looked towards the darkness at the same time, but no matter how hard he looked, he did not see any human figure.

"Now that you're awake, come out and sit down."

Yuan Hongri was shocked by the fast speed.

However, the vigilance in his eyes receded slightly. Since the other party said so, it should not be malicious.

Otherwise, with his superb body skills, he could have hidden in the room for a long time without being discovered by me. If he really wanted to kill me, he would have done it long ago. Why would he go around in such a big circle?

But this sound.
Yuan Hongri frowned, the voice reminded him of an elder in the gang.

However, there is a huge difference between the two in terms of their physical skills. The elder’s strength is not even worthy of carrying the shoes of this mysterious person.

He turned and looked toward the courtyard.

Yuan Mansion has three entrances and three exits. Outside the guest rooms is the courtyard. Yuan Hongri arranged a set of bluestone tea tables in the courtyard for his daily leisure and reception.

At this moment in the courtyard, the moonlight was as cold as snow. Under the intersection of the shadows of the branches, a human figure was cast, connected to the bluestone bench.

Yuan Hongri looked at it intently, and after a moment, he blurted out in surprise: "Why is it you?"

(End of this chapter)