"Don't pretend, I know you're awake. ”

After seeing off the old man of the Su family, Xu Fu turned around and glanced at Song Meiyu, who was lying on the ground, pretending to be unconscious.

His hand knife can make people sleep for more than three hours.

And Xu Fu and Su Muyao were on the sofa, and the time for intense exercise was far more than three hours.

This Song Meiyu was lying on the ground, obviously pretending to be dead.

"Our Song family fell into such a field because of you Xu Fu, and we want to kill or chop you up. ”

Song Meiyu opened her eyes and stood up from the ground.

As Xu Fu expected, she was indeed pretending to be asleep.

"I've given you several chances, but I don't know how to cherish it, your Song family fell into such a field, and it was completely self-inflicted. ”

Since Song Meiyu sent someone to assassinate him, Xu Fu had already given a warning, but he was still bent on killing himself, so he was forced to take action.

"You ......"

Xu Fu's words, Song Meiyu couldn't refute.

She really hated the man in front of her and wanted to get rid of this stumbling block.

However, if he had known that Xu Fu had the strength of a grandmaster's cultivation, Song Xuan would not be his opponent, and Song Meiyu would not have made a move against Xu Fu no matter how vicious he was.

If you want to blame, you can only blame, the man in front of you is too low-key.

Who would have thought that a poor boy living in a thatched hut in the suburbs would be a master of Grandmaster cultivation.

"I'm not going to kill you. Xu Fu glanced at Song Meiyu with interest.

If he wanted to kill the other party, that knife would not just make Song Meiyu unconscious for a few hours.

"What do you want to do......"

Noticing Xu Fu's playful gaze, Song Meiyu clasped her hands to her chest, and there was a look of horror in her eyes.

The reason why she made such a fuss was because when she was pretending to be unconscious before, she peeked at the scene that happened between Xu Fu and Su Muyao on the sofa.

The intensity of the exercise made her unforgettable for the rest of her life.

Although Song Meiyu is in charge of the Song family's industry, he calls for wind and rain in the business community of Jinling City, and acts in a vicious style, but he has no experience in the affairs of men and women.

She thought that Xu Fu would also do that kind of thing to herself.

"Miss Song, don't get me wrong, I just want to give you a gift, which can be regarded as a punishment for you. ”

Xu Fu said, the aura on his body surged, and the palm of his hand glowed with a bright green light, and finally condensed into a seed.

This is the Otogi True Qi Seed that he condensed by running the "Green Emperor Wood Emperor Technique".

Xu Fu didn't say much, directly pinched Song Meiyu's chin and stuffed the seed in.

"What did you feed me?"

After Song Meiyu swallowed it, she didn't feel any discomfort, but she was still extremely uneasy.

She drugged Xu Fu and Su Muyao before, but now that she was suddenly fed, she was naturally frightened.

"This is Otogi True Qi Clock, it will absorb the vitality in your body, and you will soon understand the effect of this seed. ”

Xu Fu dropped a sentence and turned around directly.

This Yimu True Qi Seed is the punishment he gave to Song Meiyu.

"The effect of this seed, and what punishment is this?"

Looking at Xu Fu's departing figure, Song Meiyu was a little dazed.

However, her eyes were soon full of calculations.

Since Xu Fu didn't kill her, it was the benevolence of the woman, giving herself a chance to take revenge.

Although Song Xuan died, as long as she Song Meiyu sat in the Song family, the Song family would still be one of the four famous families.

And after Song Xuan's death, his master, Jiangbei Grandmaster "Lei Wanchuan", will definitely not give up.

He will definitely rush to Jinling City to avenge his disciples.

When the time comes, she should cooperate with the inside and outside, just in time to destroy Xu Fu.

Song Meiyu was thinking about the wishful thinking in her heart, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Her vision blurred as if she had presbyopia.

At the same time, the skin on his face also felt inexplicably loose, as if he had aged by more than ten years.

Song Meiyu, who sensed that something was wrong, hurriedly ran to the bathroom, and after a long time, a sound of glass breaking sounded.

In the bathroom, there were fragments of mirrors all over the floor, and Song Meiyu's hands were oozing blood.

Her long black hair had turned gray, and her beautiful face was also full of wrinkles.

The eyes, which were originally like autumn water, looked extremely turbid.

Song Meiyu seemed to have suddenly turned into an old woman in her sixties, standing in place with her slumped side.

She suddenly understood what Xu Fu's punishment for herself was.

The effect of that seed is to make you old!

......

Huaguo, the land of Jiangbei.

"Master, how could I think that the talent of my junior brother could die in such a small place as Jinling City!"

A man dressed in sackcloth with bulging muscles on his body looked at the old man in front of him and made an unbelievable voice.

"Ku Xuan, your junior brother's talent is indeed amazing, even better than I did back then, but in terms of temperament, he is still too impatient, far inferior to you. ”

Lei Wanchuan stroked his beard and shook his head.

The man in sackcloth in front of him was his eldest disciple Ma Kuxuan, that is, Song Xuan's senior brother.

Although he started ten years earlier than Song Xuan, he was still in the half-step grandmaster realm and stagnated.

In terms of talent, Song Xuan is indeed suitable to take over his mantle.

"Master, this junior brother's revenge must be avenged. ”

Ma Kuxuan's body was full of martial arts true qi, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The other party dared to kill Song Xuan, obviously not taking the master in his eyes.

"It may be that I haven't made a move for too long, and the world has forgotten the name of my grandmaster Lei Wanchuan. ”

Lei Wanchuan touched his beard, and with a wave of his hand, invisible energy shot out from the air, directly leveling a mountain in the distance.

"Thousand Machines!"

When Ma Kuxuan saw this scene, his eyes were blazing.

This hand just now is Shizun's famous stunt "Thousand Machines", and it is said that with this move, he has killed ten grandmaster warriors.

"Your half-step Grandmaster's bottleneck is about to be broken, and after half a month of retreat, you will go to Jinling City with me. ”

Lei Wanchuan put his hands behind his back and ordered to his apprentice.

"Yes, Master!"

Ma Kuxuan received the order, turned around without hesitation, plunged into the cave, and went directly to retreat.

......

Jinling City, suburb.

Xu Fu was carrying a hoe and was plowing the land in the yard.

Living in the suburbs, he is self-sufficient in all food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The vegetables I usually grow are all green vegetables, and they are very healthy to eat.

"If you're here, why bother with it. ”

Xu Fu, who was plowing the land, suddenly put down his hoe and looked not far from the gate of the yard.

"It is worthy of being a master of Grandmaster cultivation, and he is so easy to perceive our existence. ”

A graceful figure appeared in the courtyard.

Behind her, a man in a blood-colored owl mask was attached.

"Is that you?"

Xu Fu glanced at the two of them, and from each other's bodies, he sensed a familiar aura.

As he walked out of the underground auction that day, two people were spying on him.

In order to keep a low profile, Xu Fu did not expose the other party.

It seems that it was these two people who were following behind their backs.

"Master Xu, we are an underground auction, and this is our president Mu Yiyi. ”

The blood lord took a step forward and deliberately introduced.

"A martial artist with seven layers of internal strength. ”

"A martial artist with a ninth-level cultivation of internal strength. ”

"Interesting ......"

Xu Fu touched his chin, glanced at the man wearing the blood-colored owl mask, and then fell on Mu Yiyi.

He found that the president of the underground auction was much higher than his subordinates, and he turned out to be a martial artist with a ninth-level cultivation of internal strength.