Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

The sun sets in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.

Song Wen walked down the street a little discouraged.

As he was walking, two young women in gorgeous clothes and thin clothes suddenly blocked his way.

"Uncle, come in and play."

The two young women held Song Wen's arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and their breasts were rubbed against Song Wen's arms.

Song Wenxie was so angry that he looked up and saw a three-story building in front of him. There were more than a dozen young women in cool clothes on the balcony upstairs, posing and posing at the passers-by, attracting passersby's side glances. Wait and see.

Song Wen realized that he had arrived at Goulan without knowing it.

He suddenly felt moved. He felt that he needed a place to vent his depressed mood, and the hook bar in front of him was just right.

Just when he was about to follow the two women into Goulan and experience the ancient Goulan style, he suddenly felt a soreness in his waist.

He suddenly woke up. He was so weak now that even if he got into the hook, he would be unable to do anything but hope and sigh.

Song Wen suddenly exerted his strength, broke free from the restraints of the two women, and explained hurriedly.

"Next time, next time."

Looking at Song Wen's fleeing figure, a woman snorted disdainfully.

"Humph, it's useless to look at it. You're so weak at a young age, and you've lost all your good-looking skin."

After leaving Goulan, Song Wen noticed the setting sun in the west and realized that it was time to go back.

Since the city's traditional Chinese medicine clinic can't cure the poison, they can only return to the Tiansha Gang, and there may be a glimmer of hope.

He was worried that the evil forces in Yancheng would show up after dark, and he might be in danger if he wandered around the city.

At this time, he was in the north city of Yancheng, and the Tiansha Gang was in the south city of Yancheng. He wanted to go back, which meant that he had to travel through the entire Yancheng.

Since successfully introducing Qi into his body, Song Wen's thinking ability has been greatly improved. He silently thought about the general layout of Yancheng and the route he took today. The shortest return route soon appeared in his mind. .

During the day, Song Wen took the main road. Now in order to return to the Tiansha Gang as soon as possible, he would inevitably pass through some small alleys.

When the sky darkened and things became blurry, Song Wen was already close to the Tiansha Gang's headquarters. He only had to walk through the small alley in front of him and then enter the main road ahead, and he would soon reach the Tiansha Gang.

The alley in front of me was deserted, and the stinking ditch beside the alley emitted bursts of stench from time to time.

Halfway through the journey, Song Wen suddenly saw two figures, one tall and one short, appearing in front of him.

"I guess it's father and son!"

The light was too poor to see clearly the faces of the two figures, so Song Wen didn't think much and continued moving forward.

After swallowing the Blood Qi Pill, his cultivation has advanced to the late first level. Although he has never practiced any moves or spells and cannot display his true strength, with the spiritual power in his body alone, ordinary people are far better than others. Not his opponent.

When the two sides were about ten meters apart, Song Wen gradually saw their general appearance clearly. They were a strong man and a child of about ten years old.

The strong man's muscles were so developed that the robe on his body was bulging.

"Is he the rumored warrior who practices foreign martial arts?"

After coming to this world for more than two months, Song Wen had a preliminary understanding of the military situation in this world.

He had seen that the masters of the Tiansha Clan could easily lift hundreds of kilograms of boulders and smash them into pieces with one punch.

But there was another short child who made Song Wen wary.

This child was clearly the little beggar who was kicked and injured by Song Wen when he fought with Song Wen for the steamed buns.

At this time, the little beggar opposite also recognized Song Wen. He suddenly pulled the strong man and said with hatred in his voice.

"Brother Biao, it was this kid who injured me last time and made me stay in bed for more than a month."

Brother Biao was instantly furious. He controlled a total of twelve little beggars. His daily living expenses depended entirely on the begging from these little beggars.

The beggar boy next to him is the best beggar in his hands, and he is also his assistant in managing other beggars. It is also because of this that this little boy can have sound limbs.

In order to arouse the compassion of others and beg for more copper coins, other little beggars were made into various disabilities by Brother Biao.

During the period when the little boy was resting, Brother Biao's income dropped sharply. As a result, Brother Biao had no money to buy Liuwei Dihuang Pills in recent days.

The sister-in-law he hooked up with already suspected that he had a new mistress outside and was already ignoring him.

In recent days, Brother Biao has discovered that his sister-in-law often exchanges glances with Lao Wang next door.

Brother Biao felt that he and his eldest brother both had green hair on their heads. If he hooked up with his sister-in-law, the fat would not go to outsiders, and even if the meat rotted, it would also be in the pot.

After all, my eldest brother is not at home all year round, so it is natural for me to take care of my sister-in-law.

Even if my sister-in-law is pregnant with her own child, it is her own child.

If the sister-in-law hooks up with Lao Wangtou and commits adultery, then her own cabbage will be eaten by other people's pigs. If the sister-in-law becomes pregnant with Lao Wangtou's child, then his eldest brother will really become the unjust child who helps others raise their children.

What is intolerable is unbearable.

The source of all this is the boy in front of me.

Brother Biao's anger surged instantly, and he looked at Song Wen with a cold eyebrow.

"Boy, how dare you touch your master Biao's people? I think you are impatient with life."

Before he finished speaking, Brother Biao clenched his casserole-sized fist and smashed it down on his head.

Facing Brother Biao's sudden outburst, Song Wen was startled at first, but he quickly realized that this Brother Biao seemed to be menacing, but in fact he had no power at all, and his punches were unorganized, all because of his brutal aura. force.

However, Brother Biao's strength was terrifying. If this punch was hit hard, Song Wen would definitely end up with a bloody head and dizzy head.

Song Wen was short and easily dodged Brother Biao's fist.

At the same time, he dug his right hand into his boot and held the dagger he got in the tool house of the medicine garden in his hand.

Song Wen kicked off his toes, took two steps forward, and ran straight into Brother Biao's arms.

The dagger in his hand was sent forward, and it hit Brother Biao's chest squarely.

Song Wen's entire set of moves to assassinate the killer was smooth and smooth, without any hesitation or hesitation. When the dagger was inserted into the heart, the victim Brother Biao didn't even react.

Hot blood flowed down the dagger, and with it all the strength and courage in Brother Biao's body.

Brother Biao suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief and horror. It was dark, and he didn't even see clearly how Song Wen took action.

"you..."

Brother Biao wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say a word.

Contrary to Brother Biao's fear of dying, Song Wen's eyes were full of energy, just like the look of a psychopathic person when killing someone, and his twisted heart was greatly satisfied.

Of course, Song Wen is not a psychopathic person.

The moment he thrust the dagger into Brother Biao's body, he felt a stream of heat conduct into his body along the dagger.

The energy and blood he had depleted due to taking the Blood Energy Pill was quickly replenished, and his somewhat weak waist instantly became full of vitality.

Song Wen felt that every cell in his body was jumping for joy, and even his spirit became very excited.

This feeling is very wonderful, ecstatic, extremely comfortable, intoxicating, and forgetful.

On the other hand, Brother Biao, his strong body is rapidly shrinking and withering.

The water that accounts for 60 to 70% of the human body evaporates quickly in just a few breaths.

In an instant, Brother Biao's body became a mummy.

The robe on Brother Biao became extremely ill-fitting and hung loosely on the body.