Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Zhang Fu's sudden attack just now was indeed very powerful. Even the greatly increased defensive strength after his reverse scale state could not stop him.

But fortunately, while the steel needle pierced the pure Yang energy, the toxins attached to it were also burned away.

As long as the metal body is left, there will be no serious problem.

"Don't...my sister is from the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace..." Zhang Fu kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, spitting out blood bubbles from his mouth, speaking indistinctly, and struggled to move back.

He had clearly inquired about it. Although Han Yi was a disciple of the inner courtyard of Jingtian Village, he had only just started training and had only practiced Kung Fu. His real Kung Fu was only at the first level. How could he...

"You are Zhang Fu, the shopkeeper of Meihua Pavilion. I am just here to help Meihua Pavilion deal with troubles, nothing more." Han Yi kept walking and looked calm.

A thud.

Zhang Fu suddenly hit the wall and could not retreat.

"Aren't you just here for money... Tao Qingtang, that bitch... I'll pay you double whatever money she gave you!" His face turned pale, his teeth chattered, and he finally couldn't hold it back. of fear.

Plum Blossom Pavilion, in the development of these years, he did not know how much effort he put in, and finally got a prototype of development and growth, but in the end...

All the results were held in the hands of a yellow-haired girl.

Even if Tao Qingtang is justified, even if she still respects him, even if his salary and remuneration have increased...

However, it was obviously him who came first...

Why didn't he become the owner of Meihua Pavilion?

Jealousy, desire, and greed are like poisonous snakes, circling and hissing in the dark corners of my heart.

"Money?" Han Yi smiled, shook his head and said, "This is not a question of more money and less money..."

Tao Qingtang was able to invest a lot of gold tickets when he was most in need of money...

At the very least, he must be worthy of this trust.

"It's not money?" Zhang Fu was stunned, "That's..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yi took a quick step and pulled up his mask again, not bothering to listen to him.

Immediately, Han Yi gently tapped Zhang Fu's forehead and knocked him unconscious.

He doesn't care what the background of this blessing is, he is just a tool man who has no feelings.

Meihua Pavilion invested in him, and he helped Meihua Pavilion solve problems. It was a simple money transaction and mutual trust, that's it.

Therefore, he planned to hand over this blessing to Tao Qingtang. After all, in the final analysis, this is a family matter.

After simply treating Zhang Fu's injuries to ensure that he would not die.

Han Yi stood up and looked around.

"What a pity..." He looked at Lin Zhenwei's body and sighed.

Although this guy's strength is average, he has a flexible mind and thinks very fast.

At that time, as long as this person cooperated with his actions, Han Yi did not think about killing him. As long as he found the real culprit, he would spare his life.

But Zhang Fu couldn't bear it and wanted to kill someone and silence him.

All I can say is that this guy’s life is not good.

Han Yi quickly stepped forward and searched him.

The remaining time is the time to search... No, it's the time to look for the Kuang Lion Gang's account books and evidence.

At this time, everything inside and outside the hall was quiet.

In the hall, there were all the disciples who had been drugged by Zhang Fu.

Outside, there were ordinary disciples with little fighting power, little sense of belonging, and little strength. After hearing the sound of huge collisions and smashes, they ran away early.

Soon, Han Yi found several account books on the body of deputy gang leader Xu Feng.

He didn't care whether it was or not, and quickly put it and the things found on Lin Zhenwei's body into a large package.

He also searched for the other high-level officials and gang disciples who were fascinated.

Regardless of whether it is a golden ticket, a drug, an aphrodisiac, or an antique picture album, pack them all up and take them away.

In addition to a large number of gold tickets, a token was also found on Zhang Fu's body. It was rectangular, maroon red, and had the word "王" engraved on it.

This token probably belongs to the Wang family in Huayang City. I don’t know where Zhang Fu got it from.

It was this thing that made Lin Zhenwei unscrupulous, thinking that the Wang family was backing him and that the Wang family wanted to deal with Meihua Pavilion.

He also didn't want to think about it. As the three great families of Huayang, the Wang family really wanted to deal with a small force like Meihua Pavilion. Do they need to go to such trouble?

Han Yi shook his head and changed his evaluation of Lin Zhenwei.

His strength is average and his mind is average.

He lifted up Zhang Fu, whose body was limp and knocked unconscious by him, with one hand, and held a large package in the other hand. With one step of his foot, he flew towards the street outside.

On this trip, not to mention anything else, the gold tickets found on Zhang Fu's body amounted to two thousand taels.

In addition, there is no time to count the gains made by the many disciples of the Mad Lion Gang...

It can be described as a bumper harvest.

Of course, the most important thing is that with this action, he finally got a clear idea of ​​his own strength.

Lin Zhenwei is a martial arts master who also practices the Three Strengths. In his normal form, he can easily defeat him.

Zhang Fu, a real three-jin martial arts master, although he has just entered the three-jin, his strength may have declined due to old age and lack of actual combat.

At most, he can be regarded as a martial artist with strong true skills and second strength.

For an enemy with such strength, Han Yi needs to use his trump card to reverse his scale.

"In other words, now that I have all my skills, I am almost equivalent to a real three-level martial arts master. As for a real martial arts master... I am not a match yet."

Han Yi was in a good mood, this was his real gain.

After the cold Yin Jiuqu Palm entered the power, coupled with the reverse scale state, he had the strength comparable to the real three-strength martial artist.

What is the concept of a real three-strength martial artist?

In the entire Jiuqu Academy, there is no one else except Senior Sister Zhong Han.

"But this... is not enough... I still lack auxiliary skills..."

Han Yi came to the street at a fast speed and quickly took Zhang Fu to the carriage.

This outing also exposed a problem for him, or gave him an inspiration.

Whether it is Zhang Fu or the dragon and snake he met before, the strength of these people is not to be said.

But their methods are treacherous, or their body movements are extremely fast, or they use hidden weapons and poison skills.

Just like Zhang Fu, if he hadn't forced the reverse scale state to break through the hidden weapon attack, if he really pulled the kite down, the result would be hard to say.

Zhang Fu, lost because of old age and physical weakness, neglect of actual combat, and slow reaction.

If the opponent is really the kind of person who has mastered poison skills or hidden weapons, and has rich experimental experience, and is fighting back and forth with him, it will be really difficult for him to deal with it.

Han Yi is now strong in frontal combat capabilities, but lacks flexible combat methods.

Therefore, he is considering whether it is necessary to choose other skills again... to make up for this shortcoming.