He is truly the Tai Sui God on earth

Chapter 105 Blood Food (46)
As the new leader of the Jingshui Hall of the Hungry Tiger Gang, Shen Jing has been quite upset recently.

Before he became the hall master, Shen Jing wanted to become the hall master every day. After all, the Hungry Tiger Gang had only five branches in total. Being able to become the master of a hall meant being in charge of one area. Naturally, he would be very powerful and happy.

You only need to look at Zhang Ruhai before to understand this. He is obviously not much stronger than him, but just because he is a hall master, he can boss him around and give orders... Why?
Fortunately, Zhang Ruhai died after all, and the Hungry Tiger Gang has always respected the strong, so Shen Jing finally defeated everyone with his "Bull Demon Body Tempering Technique" and became the head of the Jingshui Hall.

However, it was only after he became the hall master that Shen Jing found out.

On what basis does Zhang Ruhai give orders?

"Blood food? What is this?"

When Shen Jing first heard the gang leader's request, he didn't understand what he was talking about. If it was a blood qi pill, then he could just go and search the pharmacy, but this blood food... who had heard of this thing?

Fortunately, the gang leader gave him an answer.

"You should have heard of the Red Sand Palm, right?"

Shen Jing knew about the Red Sand Palm. Although this palm technique was rather crude and could only be considered inferior, it had a rather unique feature.

That is, it can absorb people's qi and blood.

Absorb human blood and replenish one's own qi and blood.

When he thought of this, Shen Jing immediately understood the gang leader's idea.

Isn't it just about finding a living person to practice with? This is too simple. You know, there are many martial arts similar to the Red Sand Palm. Even those that don't absorb human energy and blood usually use humans to practice.

The most common ones are the swordsmen of the Hungry Tiger Gang. Who among them has not used pedestrians who were robbed as knife targets?
"Just looking for some knife stakes"

This is what Shen Jing originally thought.

But immediately, Shen Jing realized that the gang leader's request was not that simple.

The old, weak, sick and disabled are not accepted. Only young and strong men can be used to practice martial arts. Only strong and healthy adult men can catch the attention of the gang leader.

And one hundred blood foods like this must be handed in every month.

"How did Zhang Ruhai deliver this share of blood food?"

When Shen Jing heard the gang leader say in person that the hall master had to hand in the share of the money every month, he felt his head buzzing.

If he asked for 100 people to be delivered at once, although it would be a bit difficult, it would not be impossible. But he wanted 100 people every month... Where could he find so many people?

But not doing it won't work either. Even if he wants to step down now, it's too late. As the gang leader said, if you want to be a hall master, you have to act like a hall master.

If anyone dares to desert the battlefield, he will be beaten to death personally.

"This……"

Thinking of the gang leader's terrifying skills, Shen Jing decided to do as he was told and asked the other hall masters how they did it.

Fortunately, he still got some explanations.

Although only strong adult males are qualified to be taken as blood food by the gang leader, there are always some people who are stronger than others. So in the eyes of the gang leader, these strong masters are naturally more valuable than ordinary people.

"If you can capture a warrior who can refine blood energy, the gang leader will count it as ten for you."

Shen Jing still remembered that the leader of the Red Fire Hall told him this.

This is much easier to say. Ten are always easier to catch than a hundred.

However, providing twenty blood-energy warriors every month is ultimately an impossible task.

You know, refining blood and qi is not easy in the first place, so where would so many blood and qi warriors come from for him to capture? "Then you can find a stronger master. After all, there are also differences in the level of blood and qi warriors."

This is what the head of Xunfeng Hall told him.

This is indeed a way, at least the amount is much less. If he can catch a good fighter who can fight a hundred people at once, he can even pass the level by handing over only one person.

But that's where the problem lies.

Is it really that easy to catch a skilled fighter who can defeat a hundred enemies at once?
What's more, where do so many experts who can defeat a hundred people alone come from?
"I can't just sit there and wait for the gang leader to beat me to death..."

The more he thought about it, the darker Shen Jing's face became.

So he could only use some methods that were not solutions.

"I hope you can all be tougher."

While playing the glass pipe in his hand, Shen Jing called on his men to grab someone at random from the people he had deliberately selected.

These people are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and are completely unqualified to be used as blood food, but Shen Jing feels that they should be given the opportunity to become strong.

So, after taking a look at the dark purple liquid in the glass tube, Shen Jing injected the entire tube of ascending needles into the body of the old man in front of him.

As the medicine was pushed in, the old man's body swelled up visibly, and his originally shriveled body became strong. There was no trace of old age on his body.

However, he doesn't look like a human at all.

Although the originally shriveled body has become stronger, a layer of scales has also grown. Although the old man's face is no longer withered, he has grown a horn.

"Roar!!!"

The violent effect of the medicine has already torn the old man's sanity apart. At this moment, the old man just wants to crush everything in front of him into powder!

But unfortunately, Shen Jing's iron rod had been prepared for a long time.

"Oh!"

After smashing the old man's head with a stick, Shen Jing looked at the remaining old, weak and sick people and shook his head.

There seems to be something wrong with the waste utilization plan. These old, weak and sick people can't withstand the effect of the Dengtian Needle. You know, a normal young and strong man needs three injections before he will turn into a monster, but these old, weak and sick people can't withstand it with just one injection.

This kind of thing definitely cannot be given to the gang leader. After all, if this monster really attacks and hurts someone, even if it is to this extent, it cannot hurt the gang leader at all. But by bringing this monster to the gang leader, does he intend to assassinate him?
Maybe he really doesn't want to, but it doesn't matter. As long as the gang leader and the other hall masters think he wants to, then he's dead.

"We still have to think of another way..."

Shen Jing racked his brains but couldn't come up with any better idea.

But at this moment, one of his men suddenly rushed in to report.

"What? Are you saying that the remnants of the Vajra Sect are attacking and killing our isolated gang members?"

When Shen Jing heard that his subordinates had brought him this bad news, his eyes suddenly lit up.

You should know that the Vajra Sect has a long-standing reputation in the north. All of its disciples are masters, and their martial arts skills are unrivaled among the crowd.

"Quick! Take me there!"

Taking a deep breath, Shen Jing was already a little impatient at this moment.

Aren’t these remnants of the Vajra Sect the best source of blood and food?

(End of this chapter)