In the morning glow.

Three bald heads walked into Nan Hu's house.

East dragon, west phoenix, and northern leopard!

The three of them also live in Shengpingfang, which is not far from here and can come relatively quickly.

In addition to them, most of the members of the Viper Gang came and stayed outside the gate. They were all talking with disbelief on their faces.

Nanhu is dead?

How is this possible?

Many people present witnessed Nan Hu challenge Du Shisan, the boss of the Bone Broken Gang, and the two sides fought to no avail.

It can be said that unless a certain coach takes action, no one in this town can kill Nan Hu.

"Has anyone touched the scene?"

Xifeng walked outside the room and looked at the maid who was pale and vomiting and asked.

"No……"

The maid trembled and said.

Xifeng stretched her head and glanced into the room. At this glance, her pupils shrank inwards, and her expression changed drastically. Her face became gloomy, solemn, and even a little frightened.

Seeing this, Donglong and Beibao also raised their heads and took a look. They were stunned for a moment and their breathing was stagnant.

Not long after, Hai Huanguang walked over slowly and glanced around the room, with no expression on his face.

"Master, the murderer must be a master. Can you tell the level of this officer?" Xifeng asked.

Hai Huanguang: "The person who can blow up the upper body of Nan Hu, who is at the third level of blood power, is at least a master at the 'Yi Jin' level."

As soon as these words came out!

The three people from Xifeng changed their colors in horror.

The first five realms of martial arts practice: different blood, changing tendons, forging bones, accumulating internal organs, and refining spirits!

A warrior in the Yi Jin Realm is qualified to become a "teacher"!

This is equivalent to saying that the murderer of Nanhu was a master of the same level as Hai Huanguang.

"Could the murderer be Zheng Mao?"

Donglong was suspicious, "After all, we have killed so many apprentices named Zheng. This old guy was injured before and swallowed his anger, but his injuries should be almost healed by now."

Beibao nodded and said, "Well, maybe it was that old guy who did it."

Hai Huanguang rolled his eyes and said: "If Zheng Mao wanted to kill you, why did he only kill Nanhu and the three of you are still alive? If Zheng Mao wanted to take revenge, shouldn't he come to me first to discuss things? Besides, Zheng Mao

The mountain-moving skill was practiced with great strength, and Nanhu died from some kind of 'explosion' attribute power, so how could he be the murderer?"

Donglong and Beibao looked at each other, speechless.

Xifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Who could it be with the explosive attribute? It's definitely not the other three coaches. Are there other masters in Cangtong Town?"

Hai Huanguang: "Cangtong Town is one of the granaries of the Shangyang Family. It has an excellent geographical location. There are experts guarding the outer areas, so you can live a stable life. Therefore, many masters in the world will choose to live in such a peaceful place in their later years.

Local retirement. There are indeed masters living in seclusion in Cangtong Town."

Xifeng: "Nanhu must have done something to provoke a certain reclusive master. If we follow this line of investigation, we will definitely find out."

Hai Huanguang raised his eyebrows and said, "So what if we find out? He is not weak, how could he be afraid of us finding out?"

Xifeng's face turned ugly for a while: "Master, what do you think?"

Hai Huanguang was silent for a moment: "I'm going to visit some old friends and ask who killed Nanhu. It depends on the situation. If they are stronger than me, haha, then we can only admit defeat."

…

When Dian Wei woke up, he was very energetic and in a good mood. He lay on the bed and did push-ups.

Made, a thousand!

Cool!

After getting dressed and getting out of bed, I washed my face and suddenly my mood became better and I felt extremely happy.

Afterwards, Dian Wei began to practice the mountain-moving skill as usual...

It's three o'clock in the morning.

The maid Yinlan ran over and shouted excitedly: "Master, something big has happened! That Nanhu from the Venomous Tongue Gang has been killed!"

Dian Wei raised his head.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood why he was in such a good mood today.

It turned out that there were some things he had wanted to do for a long time, but had been suppressed in his heart, and was finally released last night.

New way to relieve stress: kill bad guys!

At night, the masked old man Zheng came.

"Nanhu is dead. Does Mr. Zheng know who killed him?" Dian Wei asked calmly.

Old Man Zheng snorted: "Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death. People who practice martial arts know the power and danger of martial arts, and will not use force easily. Those four disciples of Hai Huanguang must have provoked someone. These things

Don't worry about it, just concentrate on practicing martial arts."

"Okay." Dian Wei smiled.

At night, clouds and smoke drifted.

Duan San and others were holding incense and praying again, while Dian Wei was madly inhaling the incense to nourish the Yin spirit.

Before I knew it, a month had passed.

That morning, Dian Wei was practicing the mountain-moving skill hard in the yard. As he continued to practice, he suddenly felt that the blood in his body surged like a dam bursting, overflowing uncontrollably and covering his whole body.

Dian Wei was startled at first and looked at himself.

Under the bright sunshine, Dian Wei's whole body glowed like a light bulb, and his whole body was covered with a layer of sticky blood.

Just like the mucus on a loach!

"At the third level of blood strength, I finally made a breakthrough!"

Dian Wei was so happy that he quickly ran into the room and got into bed.

In the darkness, as expected, the light of blood energy was as bright as stars, like the silver light of stars.

"It's not easy. I didn't expect that it took me seven or eight months of hard training to break through from the second level to the third level of blood strength." Dian Wei sighed softly, feeling that his physical talent stretched his hips a bit.

It's a pity that the Golden Dice is an auxiliary plug-in and will not directly change his physical talents. Even the No. 2 Unparalleled plug-in will only make him an academic master.

At night.

Dian Wei stood in the yard with his eyes closed. Suddenly he sensed something. When he opened his eyes, he turned his head and saw a masked man approaching quickly.

"Huh?"

The masked man stopped suddenly, looked at Dian Wei twice, and asked in surprise, "Did you notice that I was coming just now?"

Dian Wei nodded slightly and smiled.

"You have broken through the third level of blood power!" Old Man Zheng suddenly realized, his voice full of surprise.

Dian Wei: "Mr. Zheng, how long does it usually take to go from the second level to the third level of blood power?"

Old Man Zheng paused for a moment: "Do you still remember Rong Ran? He is the one with the best talent in martial arts among the apprentices I have taught. It took him almost four and a half years."

Dian Wei thought to himself, "I wouldn't know if I didn't compare, so I'm so awesome!"

Old Man Zheng waved his hand: "There is no end to the road to martial arts, so don't be too proud of it. The right path is to work hard and concentrate on practice. Don't forget that blood power is divided into five levels."

Dian Wei calmed down: "Then how should I practice next?"

Old Man Zheng: "I'm going to teach you the third level of Mountain Moving Technique. It's still a method to strengthen the blood energy. We need to make the blood energy covering the whole body thicker."

Dian Wei cheered up and listened quietly.

Old Man Zheng continued: "After breaking through the third level of blood power, the blood power can cover the whole body, but the total amount of blood power is still limited. If it is used all the time, it can only last for one stick of incense at most. What we have to do is to extend the coverage time. If

If you can maintain twelve sticks of incense, you have broken through to the fourth level of blood power. However, this process may be very slow. Most people need five to ten years or even ten or twenty years to accumulate blood power before they can break through."

Dian Wei suddenly understood.

One stick of incense lasts almost half an hour, and twelve sticks of incense lasts six hours.
Chapter completed!