Shen Yifan had nothing to say, and the Demon King was still gushing there: "The combat power of an ordinary adult man can be counted as 2, and the average gangster can be counted as 3, because they are usually a little stronger in terms of momentum." And people like Hu Haoran and Ding Dapeng, who are more capable of fighting, can basically be counted as 6. ”

Shen Yifan asked curiously, "What about me now?"

The Demon King thought for a moment and said, "When I'm awake, your combat power can be counted as 4 or 4.5, and when I'm asleep, it's only 2 at most." ”

Shen Yifan expressed his satisfaction and said: "I have improved fourfold in just a few days, which is very good." In more than ten days, won't I be able to reach 8? Even if you fall asleep, I will be able to beat Hu Haoran. ”

The Demon King snorted and poured cold water and said, "You think too simply, how can there be such a constant doubling, it would be good to be able to keep improving." ”

Shen Yifan asked unconvinced: "Then what about when you control my body, how much combat power can you reach?"

The Demon King said confidently, "At least a thousand." ”

Shen Yifan almost fell out of the car, and he said suspiciously: "You mean you can beat a thousand junior high school students, or five hundred adults?

The Demon King said lightly, "If I use spells, it doesn't really matter how many people there are on the other side for me. ”

Shen Yifan asked without giving up: "Then if you can't use spells, how many more?"

The Demon King thought for a moment and said, "If the true qi is exhausted and can only fight hand-to-hand, then there will be at least fifty." ”

Shen Yifan said helplessly: "You are amazing, you can say as much as you want." But you can use spells, others can also use weapons, haven't you heard that no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives; no matter how good your equipment is, a stack of bricks will fall?"

The Demon King said proudly: "It's not that I haven't dealt with weapons, I've seen all the eighteen kinds of weapons, and it's trivial to grab the blade empty-handed." ”

Shen Yifan said with a smile: "The weapons now are different from those you used at that time. For example, a pistol can kill people from tens of meters, or even hundreds of meters away, and the speed is very fast, much faster than ancient bows and arrows, and you can't dodge. ”

This attracted the attention of the Demon King, and he asked, "Then when will you show me what kind of gun it is?"

Shen Yifan was sweating and said, "How can I have the ability to get you a pistol, it's a crime." But I have to warn you, some of the underworld have guns, so you'd better not mess with them. ”

The Demon King was worried: "Then what should I do, only by knowing myself and knowing my opponent can I win a hundred battles, if I don't understand the power of the gun, how can I deal with the guy with the gun?"

Shen Yifan was a little uneasy, and persuaded him: "I think the best way is not to mess with them." He felt that even if the Demon King controlled his body, if he was shot, he would still die.

The Demon King taught him a lesson: "I told you a long time ago, if you don't provoke others, it doesn't mean that others won't take the initiative to provoke you, and escaping is never the best way to solve the problem, you still have to prepare early." ”

Shen Yifan felt that this was indeed reasonable, he thought for a while and said, "You can watch it on TV, but you are not sure when it will be." Or on Saturdays and Sundays, I go to the video hall to see if there are any shootout movies. You can also buy some military magazines. ”

The Demon King agreed, "Then it's decided, this matter will be settled in a few days." ”

After Shen Yifan arrived home, the Demon King urged him to do his homework, in his words: "Now I feel uncomfortable if I don't study for a second!"

Shen Yifan felt that he would not be surprised if he encountered any strange things in the future, monsters were not terrible, but he was afraid that monsters were cultured. He responded: "Me too, I'm uncomfortable now if I don't practice for a second." ”

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That night, after cultivating in the grove, the Demon King hurried to Shen Yifan's house, and he was in a hurry to go back to study the math problem.

It was late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, and the Demon King saw that there was also a figure hurrying on the path by the woods in front of him.

Suddenly, a man jumped out of the grass by the side of the road, holding something in his hand to the passer-by, and stopped her.

Originally, he didn't need to rely on righteousness and courage to earn extra money recently, but he happened to run into it, so he couldn't ignore it.

The Demon King sneaked up from the woods to see what was going on.

By the moonlight, he could see clearly that it was a middle-aged woman in her forties, slightly bloated. And out of the grass jumped out of the bushes was a young man in his twenties, still holding a fruit knife in his hand. The middle-aged woman was rummaging through her satchel, and it seemed that she had been robbed.

Without saying a word, the Demon King walked from the woods to the path, greeted him and said, "Yo, this is a robbery." ”

The middle-aged woman couldn't figure out the situation, could it be that these two people were in a gang? It didn't seem right.

The young robber was very nervous, it was going well, and he could get the money immediately, but suddenly a strange guy in a mask appeared.

He pointed at the Demon King with a fruit knife, and said in a trembling voice, "You, what do you want to do?

The Demon King ignored him, turned to the middle-aged woman, and said, "Do you want to help?" ”

The middle-aged woman was confused and asked, "What, what do you mean? I'll give you all the money, just don't hurt me." ”

When the robber saw that he didn't take him seriously, he became angry and shouted at the Demon King: "Get out of here, or Lao Tzu will abolish you!"

The Demon King still ignored him and explained to the middle-aged woman, "If you give me two hundred, I'll help you beat him away." ”

The robber couldn't take it anymore, screamed, and stabbed the Demon King with his knife.

With a relaxed kick, the Demon King kicked the man's wrist with the knife, and the fruit knife immediately flew out of his hand. Then the Demon King stepped forward, threw the man to the ground, crackled and beat him first, and then began to touch him, asking as he touched, "Did you bring any money with you?"

The robber understood that he had met a master, and said with a sad face: "Big brother, don't touch it, I want to have money on me, what else can I rob." This is my first time, it's all impulsive, spare me, I won't dare to do it again. ”

The Demon King didn't touch the money, so he looked at the robber, then at the middle-aged woman, and said to the robber: "Otherwise, you can rob again, and I will charge more for dealing with the robber." ”

The robber was dumbfounded, looked at the rich middle-aged woman, shook his head and said, "This, this, I don't have this mind now." ”

But the middle-aged woman quit and scolded there: "If you rob you, you will rob, what nonsense." So saying, he stepped forward and dragged the robber into the woods.

The robber struggled and shouted, "Auntie, don't, you have to respect yourself!

The middle-aged woman squatted down and slapped the robber's head with her hand, and scolded fiercely: "Whose aunt are you called, whose aunt are you called?" She saw the Demon King standing aside, and had no intention of leaving, so she hurriedly took out five hundred yuan from her bag, handed it over and said, "These are enough, go quickly, don't get in the way here." ”

The Demon King took the money, picked up the fruit knife again, and hurried home happily. Behind him, the robber was shouting, "Don't go, save me!" Big sister, spare me, ah......!"

Terrible screams rang out from the woods.

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In a remote corner of the town of Kangqiao, there are rows of dilapidated bungalows. The people living in the bungalows are naturally people who have a difficult life.

At noon, in one of the bungalows, there was an old man lying on an old bed, looking out the window at the sky, thoughtful.

This old man is the old man who repaired the car before with the Demon King. He was injured in the fight, and although he did not need to be hospitalized, he still lay at home for several days to recover.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the old man did not get out of bed to open the door, but just lay there and shouted, "The door is not locked, come in." ”

The door squeaked open, and a woman in her thirties came in, white and fat, plump, with thin eyebrows and big eyes, and still a little bit of posture. The woman lived next door to the old man, named Li Yuzhen, and was a widow. Her husband died young, leaving no children, she did not remarry, and now works in a textile factory in the town of Kangqiao, planning to save up for a few more years and return to her hometown.

Widow Li and the old man are both alone, so they usually take care of each other.

At this moment, she asked the old man with concern: "Master Zhao, do you feel better today?"

The old man saw that it was Widow Li who came in before, his face was already full of smiles, and when he heard that the other party cared about his body, he hurriedly said gratefully: "It's much better, thanks to you for taking care of it these days." ”

Widow Li smiled faintly and said, "You're welcome, neighbors, they should help each other, you have helped me a lot before, I should take care of you now." You haven't eaten yet, I burned a little more at noon, I'll serve it for you. With that, he turned around and went to work on the table.

Old man Zhao looked at Widow Li's busy back and plump buttocks, ready to move.

Just as Old Man Zhao was swallowing his saliva, there was another "bang" knock on the door, and the atmosphere full of warmth was destroyed, which made Old Man Zhao dissatisfied, and shouted angrily: "Who?"

A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door, saying, "Master Zhao, it's me!"

When Master Zhao heard that it was the owner of the wreath shop, it seemed that there was business coming to him, so he suppressed his anger and said, "The door is not locked. ”

The door was pushed open again, and a fat-headed and big-eared face poked in, it was Boss Qian.

When Boss Qian saw Master Zhao lying on the bed, he was immediately startled and asked nervously, "Master Zhao, what's wrong?"

Master Zhao got up and sat up, and said, "A little injury, it's almost healed, it's okay." ”

Widow Li prepared lunch, saw that Master Zhao's family had guests coming, and thought that she was a widow staying in the house of a single old man, which was not very good, so she hurriedly said goodbye.

Seeing Widow Li push the door out, the two retracted their fiery gaze. Boss Qian smiled at Master Zhao and said, "Master Zhao, you should be strong and strong." ”