Like Zhao Hao, even an old driver probably can't take it.

Not to mention a rookie like Zhang Bo.

"Brother Zhang, why are you so strong?"

Zhao Hao looked at Zhang Bo with a questioning face, and almost posted it to ask.

"Uh...... Actually, it's because the exercises of our inner door are relatively strong......"

Zhang Bo said with a clear conscience, in fact, he was not lying, after all, the martial arts of the library pavilion at the inner gate were much stronger than those at the outer gate.

There are many martial arts in the outer gate that are still mortal martial arts, and even if they cultivate to Dacheng, they can reach the peak of quenching.

If you want to get more powerful exercises, you can only go to the inner door.

And Zhang Bo has now comprehended all the martial arts of the inner gate of the Tianyue Sect through the Heavenly Star Duel, and it can be said that every move is full of endless mysteries.

The mediocre punch just now was actually his power skills that gathered a variety of martial arts, so he easily smashed the Pheasant King.

If you change to a monk like you, if you want to achieve this effect of Zhang Bo, I'm afraid that the physical body will at least be cultivated in the Zhuan Dan realm.

This is also another aspect of why Zhang Bo is so confident, if you want to hit a powerful blow in such a realm, you must have advanced martial arts and exercises.

The two are indispensable, if you have advanced martial arts, but the energy that your exercises can make you cultivate is very small.

In this way, you don't even have enough energy to drive martial arts, so why do you want to use high-level martial arts?

And if you have cultivated advanced exercises, the energy you have cultivated is enough for you to squander them wantonly.

But what's the use of not having a powerful martial art to wield it?

..................

Take out the pheasant king Neidan and give it to Zhao Hao.

He also took advantage of the situation to put away the pheasant king, who had become pheasant puree.

Zhang Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

and Ling'er sent Zhao Hao, the kid, back to Star City.

When separating from Zhao Hao, he shouted affectionately: "Brother Zhang, I'll wait for you when I go back to Tianyue Sect!!"

Forehead......

Can you not make it look like Zhang Bo and Ling'er are gone?

Suddenly, Zhang Bo felt a wisp of murderous intent coming from behind him.

He turned around suddenly, but there was nothing behind him!

What's going on?

Zhang Bo frowned, squeezing his handsome face into a brilliant chrysanthemum in winter.

He had felt this way before, but he didn't notice it in the slightest.

[Forget it, it may be an illusion.] 】

There have been a lot of things going on in the past two days, even with his cultivation, he has to take a break.

After all, I have been in a state of salted fish back then, and now I am a little unaccustomed to it when I am tense.

......

I just found a hotel with Ling'er and stayed on the second floor.

The previous Celestial Star City Lord hurried over.

"The little brother has such a cultivation at a young age, Wang is ashamed of himself!"

When the Wang City Lord saw Zhang Bo, he was overjoyed, he originally thought that he was a difficult lord, but he didn't expect that it was actually a genius who came out of Heavenly Star City a few months ago.

Feeling Zhang Bo's strength, the city lord's pupils shrank slightly, and he quenched his body at the sixth order!

It's only been a few months to be stronger than him, what kind of talent is this?

Thinking of this, the attitude of the city lord quietly lowered a lot, and even his words became respectful.

Zhang Bo also noticed this, and did not use his strength to suppress people, after all, this is the largest city near his hometown, whether it is useful or not, it is still necessary to build a good relationship.

The two talked about it until the afternoon, and when the city lord was leaving, Zhang Bo gave him a long sword.

The sword was forged from the black iron he had taken from the robbers after he had learned how to refine it.

Although it was only a low-grade high-grade weapon, it was still much stronger than the simple long sword of the Wang City Lord, which was worthy of the low-grade strength of ordinary grades.

Seeing this, the city lord patted his chest and promised that if he had something to do in the future, he would find him, as long as he could handle any request, it would be no problem.

Zhang Bo also achieved his goal, got up and sent the city lord out of the city.

..................

Ling'er covered her little belly that was propped up, and followed Zhang Bo around the street with a satisfied face.

After breakfast, Zhang Bo saw that it was getting late, so he decided to go back to the hotel to rest.

Tomorrow I have to go to the Black Tiger Mountain Range to hunt the Xuantian Tiger, so it's better to rest early.

Besides, I have to rush back to the Tianyue faction at noon tomorrow to see the excitement, this kind of 1VN drama is very difficult to encounter.

......

When Ling'er found out that the room here actually had a bathroom, she almost jumped up with joy.

In some high-end cities, hotels are not equipped with bathrooms or toilets.

The monks there can already open the valley, and if you take a bath, you can solve it with a water spell.

There's no need for these useless furnishings.

It is estimated that only some successful people will have nothing to do and set up a bathroom in their room.

Star City is different, ninety-nine percent of them are mortals, and no one expects mortals to know any water-based spells.

When Ling'er went to take a bath, Zhang Bo remembered the feeling of being targeted in the morning.

Out of curiosity, he got up and left the inn, and went through the streets repeatedly, using his mind to check almost everywhere.

Forehead...... As a gentleman, it is impossible for him to go to a place like a clubhouse or an inn.

After taking a turn in the Star City, he walked back to the hotel with confidence.

......

As soon as he pushed the door open, Zhang Bo's pupils shrank suddenly.

Although there were no obvious signs of a fight in the room, a faint smell of blood wafted out of the bathroom.

Zhang Bo hurriedly rushed into the bathroom, the ceramic bathtub was covered with blood, and a trail of being dragged disappeared by the window.

"Who is it?"

An angry roar came from the inn, followed by a black shadow rushing out of the second floor, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the sky.

With all his strength in operation, Zhang Bo's divine sense was opened to the maximum, and he unscrupulously scanned the nearby land.

Countless beasts were awakened, trembling at the terrifying figure in the sky.

Along with the faint blood qi in the air, Zhang Bo increased his speed to a limit, and a dodge was hundreds of meters.

Finally, his mind locked onto a hidden cave.

..................

Looking at Ling'er, who was lying on the ground and had passed out, the corners of Brother Gongzi's mouth hooked up a playful smile.

That's right!

He's the boy who hasn't appeared in N chapters.

Since the last time he saw Zhang Bo join the Tianyue faction, and he could only be a stupid son of the landlord's family for life, his mentality had changed.

A seed of hatred sprouted in his heart, and he, who didn't have any cultivation techniques, relied on that seed of hatred to refine his cultivation to the third level of quenching.

And after he found that his cultivation could no longer progress, he unknowingly returned to Heavenly Star City.

Here, he saw the person he hated so much—Zhang Bo.

So, he took advantage of Zhang Bo's outings and sneaked into the hotel.

Before Ling'er could react, a knife stabbed Ling'er in the back.

Then another punch knocked Ling'er unconscious, and dragged Ling'er directly to the cave where he was hiding.

"Hmph, I'm going to let him taste the pain of losing his loved ones!"

Brother Gongzi's face became a little hideous, and he pulled out the short knife on his waist.

"I'll break this little slut into pieces first!"

Brother Gongzi looked at Ling'er, who was lying on the ground with blood on his back and was still in a coma, and said gloomily.

At this moment, a low voice came from the entrance of the cave.

"Really?"