Infected with the undead disease, he had to specialize in suicide magic

Chapter 4 Making a Small Fortune



"Brother, he is from the Black Fox Gang. He was chopped down by us a few days ago." Bai Chen reminded that when they walked out of the house, Li Jiu was concentrating on eating fire with his head down, so he did not recognize Li Jiu immediately. .

"Oh, we are enemies on a narrow road. This time I will chop him into pieces. I want to see if he can still survive." Wang San said cruelly.

Huang Cang gritted his teeth, pulled out the chopsticks, and threw his eyeballs on the ground. The remaining eye was filled with anger.

He and Bai Chen drew out the swords from their waists, and strode closer to Li Jiu, one to the left and the other to the right.

Wang San blocked the door to prevent Li Jiu from escaping.

Huang Cang and Bai Chen have been fighting for more than four years, and they may activate their qi and blood at any time and become warriors. The two of them join forces. Even if Li Jiu is a qi and blood warrior, he will not be a match for them even if his injury has not healed. .

Perhaps they can also use Li Jiu's pressure to stimulate Huang Cang and Bai Chen's energy and blood!

"Baby, you were lucky enough to save your life last time. Instead of just hiding, you dared to appear in front of us. You really treat us like Bodhisattvas."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Cang stood up violently, holding a big knife in both hands and slashing hard. The hit of this knife was enough to split a person in half.

Empress Li Jiu struck out, clenched her fist, and thrust out violently.

With a pop, his fist penetrated Huang Cang's chest!

Huang Cang vomited blood and looked at Li Jiu in disbelief. The severe pain and excessive blood loss made him lose strength, and the big knife in his hand clattered to the ground.

"Wu...you are...Wu..."

Huang Cang didn't understand how someone who was clearly inferior to him five days ago suddenly became a warrior.

So awesome!

He feels even stronger than his big brother Wang San!

Bai Chen became anxious and glared angrily, "How dare you hurt my second brother!"

He swung the sword with all his strength and slashed at Li Jiu's neck.

Li Jiu turned around faster, holding Huang Cang as a shield, and slashed Huang Cang's back with a broadsword, ripping open the skin and flesh.

Huang Cang's eyes bulged, and his remaining consciousness was cut away by this knife.

"Asshole! You!" Bai Chen was frightened and pulled out the knife with all his strength, only to find that the big knife was stuck in Huang Cang's spine.

Li Jiu opened his big hand and fell from the sky, like a star falling to the ground, with great force.

Poof!

Bai Chen became a headless man!

The lifeless body fell to the ground!

His head was pressed into his chest by huge force!

The whole process only took two or three seconds, so fast that just as Wang Sang realized something was wrong, before he could step forward to support him, his two companions fell down!

Wang San's face flushed with anger, and he shouted with anger: "You son of the Black Fox Gang! You are looking for death!"

Qi and blood rolled, and the muscles swelled as if they were blown out. The veins on his arms were clearly visible. As he breathed, Wang San's head grew in size, like a humanoid beast.

Bang!

Wang San stomped on the ground, and the stone slabs on the ground cracked. He picked up the table and threw it with all his strength.

Li Jiu whipped his leg and smashed the wooden table into pieces, but Wang San took advantage of the situation and approached him, aiming his fist as big as a sandbag at his forehead.

With a buzzing sound, Wang San's tiger's mouth split open and blood oozed out. He felt like he had been hit by a fine iron shield.

‘What’s going on! Why can't you hit it? ’

Li Jiu grabbed Wang San's arm with his backhand and turned it outwards with force. With a crunching sound, the other person's arm drooped down like noodles.

Hiss~

Wang San took a breath, and the severe pain made his face look hideous, like an evil ghost.

"You are little..."

Li Jiu's head quickly enlarged in Wang San's eyes.

Bang!

Their heads hit each other! There was a dull crashing sound!

Wang San's head instantly entered a state of chaos, his body went limp and he fell backwards.

When he came back to his senses, he felt his chest was extremely heavy. Looking closely, he saw a big foot stepping on his chest.

"Copper...copper skin...you have copper skin, how could you be chopped down by my little brother." Wang San asked intermittently when he saw a hint of yellow on Li Jiu's forehead.

He was very confused in his heart. How could Li Jiu, who was wearing copper skin, be chopped down by his two younger brothers who were not even warriors?

Li Jiu stood still, and Huang Cang and Bai Chen couldn't cut it!

And when did Qinghe County have a second bronze statue?

Also joined the Black Fox Gang! Isn’t this a pure waste of talent?

Anyone born with copper skin can go to a big city to make a career! Why are you staying in Qinghe County?

"Where is my money?" Li Jiu said solemnly.

"What's your money? We didn't take your money."

"Tell me again, where did you hide my money?" Li Jiu's feet became a little stronger.

Wang Sanlian thought of Li Jiu calling them money bags before, and suddenly understood that Li Jiu was talking about their money!

Li Jiu really treated them as money bags!

Arrogant!

Wang San opened his mouth and was about to speak when Li Jiu suddenly exerted force.

Wang San, whose chest collapsed, had no chance to speak.

"Don't want to say it? You're tough enough." Li Jiu said lightly.

Then he skillfully found about forty taels of silver from the three of them. He shook his head in disappointment. Wang San was stronger than Ah Jin, but had less money than Ah Jin.

"Make a small fortune, so there is only forty taels left."

He took out a handful of copper coins from the cloth bag, slapped it on the table, called for the check, then threw the three bodies into the street and left in large strides.

The little sparrow witnessed the whole process and was dumbfounded. The warrior he thought was extremely powerful was actually easily beaten to death by Li Jiu?

Not even able to fight back?

He looked at the three people on the ground and couldn't help but swallowed, 'Is this what Brother Ninth calls reminiscing about the past and making a fortune? ’

After a long time, the little sparrow came to his senses, counted the copper coins, and found fifty more coins, enough for him to buy a new table.

Somewhere into the house three times.

In the hall, a burly man wearing a black robe, with two ring scars on his head and a fleshy face was making tea. The normal-sized tea set was like a mini version in the man's hand, which seemed very inconsistent.

He dipped his fingers into the hot tea, applied it on his eyelids, shook his head and said slowly: "Tea can improve eyesight!"

"Hall Master!"

The shouts, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, reached the man's ears.

The Master of Xiang Hall opened his eyes displeased and stared at Xia Qiu who had just walked in. "How many times have I told you! We are not the mud-legged people below! Don't be hasty in doing things! Be graceful! Say everything one by one!"

"Yes, Hall Master, I was wrong." Xia Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said quickly.

The Master of Xiang Hall calmly picked up the teacup, "Have my words been passed on?"

"It's all been passed down. After everyone learned the news, they all gathered together in twos and threes to guard against the Fubo Gang's sneak attack."

"Well, great, what do you want to say?"

"Li Jiu is still alive! But his funeral money and credit have been collected by Ah Jin. Are you trying to appease him?"

The Xiang Hall Master sneered, "To comfort? Is he qualified to comfort me? He's just an ordinary person. If he doesn't do it, there are plenty of people who do it. What Qinghe County is in short supply of are ordinary people!"

The Black Fox Gang can occupy a place in Qinghe County not by relying on the lowest level gang members, but by relying on warriors!

Without the warriors, the Black Fox Gang would have been wiped out long ago.

Ordinary people are just consumables in the Black Fox Gang!

Recruiting people when they are gone!

This land never lacks ambitious men.

"But Li Jiu is now a warrior, and he killed Wang San, a warrior from the Fubo Gang, and two other masters!" Xia Qiu said.

What!

"I asked him to guard against a sneak attack by the Fubo Gang, but he backhandedly killed the leader of the Fubo Gang?"

The Xiang Hall Master stood up suddenly, looking surprised. He could ignore ordinary people, but he couldn't ignore a warrior!

And he is still a warrior who can kill Wang San of the Fubo Gang!

Wang San is a Qi-blood warrior who came up from the bottom of the fighting! Very rich combat experience! Not comparable to ordinary Qi-blood warriors!

A few days ago, the two gangs fought, and Wang San killed a leader of the Black Fox Gang!

"I remember that five days ago, he was still an ordinary person! Could it be that he became a warrior by relying on the Demon Swallowing Art? This kid has a great destiny! He walked through the hell gate twice and didn't die!"

"Hall Master, he seems to be practicing the Gold Devouring Magnetism Technique, not the Demon Swallowing Technique." Xia Qiu reminded.

The Xiang Hall Master's pupils shrank sharply. Is there anyone who can really master that magic skill of pure suicide?

Snap!

He threw the teacup in his hand and hit Xia Qiu in the face.

"Stupid pig! You didn't tell me earlier!"

Copper skin Qi and blood warriors and ordinary Qi and blood warriors are two different concepts!

Fighting in the same realm, the bronze-skinned warrior can even ignore the fist and kick attacks of ordinary warriors!

If he didn't use weapons, he might not be able to kill the copper-skinned Li Jiu!

Xia Qiu had no choice but to wipe the tea from her face and said carefully:

"Hall Master, do you want me to call Li Jiu? It's all a misunderstanding. Hall Master, please say a few words. I'm sure he will understand you."

"Go and call! No! I'll go find him myself! Where is he!" the Xiang Hall Master said solemnly.

"At this time, he may be in the martial arts room."

"What is he doing in the martial arts room?"

"Probably I want to collect Ah Jin's funeral money on my behalf."

The veins on Xiang Hall Master's forehead popped out. Li Jiu didn't take him seriously at all! How dare you ignore him and go directly to collect Ah Jin’s funeral money!

Ah Jin is Hall Master Li’s person! That funeral money! Is it Li Jiu who can move it?


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