Bang!"

There was a bang, and it exploded like thunder.

The terrible wind raged wildly, blowing the rocks within a radius of five meters and there was not even a trace of dust on them.

And Zhao Zongchen, who has always been as powerful as a god, changed his complexion and flew out directly.

At the moment when the fists of the two sides just touched each other, Zhao Zongchen knew that it was not good, Su Wu's strength was too terrifying.

That kind of horror is that in his heyday, he was not Su Wu's opponent, not to mention, now he has just been broken by Su Wu.

"Bang!"

The majestic Zhao Zongchen fell heavily to the ground like a huge lead ball.

"Head of the house!"

When the children of the Zhao family saw it, they were all dumbfounded, and they all screamed in horror.

How terrifying Zhao Zongchen's Wuji Divine Skill is, it is well known, but now, he was actually beaten upside down by Su Wu, such a kid who is only in the late stage of the master realm, and flew out with a punch, what a terrifying, anti-heaven behavior!

The children of the Zhao family rushed forward in a hurry, tightly surrounding Zhao Zongchen.

"Ahem......"

A violent coughing sound came out of Zhao Zongchen's mouth, and a large mouthful of blood, like a fountain, poured out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"All the children of the Zhao family have abolished their dantian, they can leave, otherwise, they will be killed!"

Su Wu was like a god, his eyes widened, and he roared arrogantly.

"Whew!"

Under Su Wuyi's roar, the children of the Zhao family turned their heads to look at Su Wuyi, and their expressions were full of anger.

"Boy, you damn it!"

"Kill him!

There were crazy children roaring angrily, and then, the entire Zhao family's children rushed towards Su Wu like a ferocious wolf.

"Look for death!"

Su Wu roared angrily, stomped on the ground with his big foot, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball.

"Bang bang!"

A disciple of the Zhao family, like a sandbag in front of Su Wu, was directly beaten upside down and flew out.

"Up, hurry, help Su Shao!"

Fu Qisheng saw that this Zhao Zongchen was dead, where was there any fear! With a wave of his hand, he rushed towards the children of the Zhao family in the first place.

It's just that when he rushed in front of Su Wu, Fu Qisheng was dumbfounded.

The dozens of people brought by the Zhao family were all lying on the ground.

How long has it been?

Fifty seconds?

One minute?

Two minutes?

No one remembered, but everyone's eyes looking at Su Wu now were full of awe.

This is definitely a spike!

The children of the Zhao family are all rare elite children, and they can't stop Su Wu's one-and-a-half moves, which shows how terrifying Su Wu's strength is.

"Su ...... Su Shao!"

Fu Qisheng rushed forward, looked at Su Wu with golden eyes, and shouted a little nervously.

"Feed me seven grains of rice a day, remember not too much!"

After Su Wu finished speaking, the whole person seemed to have exhausted the strength of his whole body, and fell directly to the ground, and at the same time, the essence in his eyes disappeared quickly like a tide.

"Su Shao!"

Fu Qisheng was shocked and hurriedly rushed forward to hug Su Wu.

In the following time, Fu Qisheng strictly followed Su Wu's requirements, and only gave Su Wu seven grains of rice every day, and never fed a single grain more.

And Zhiheng and those hermits knelt in front of Su Wu's hospital bed one after another, praying for Su Wu's blessings, and as time slowly passed, the story of the Zhao family being destroyed by Su Wu slowly spread.

The three major nerves that Su Wu handed over to Zhiheng also spread in Zhongnan Mountain, which made those hermits who had never been able to find the cultivation method excited, and many people even regarded themselves as Su Wu's protégés.

So much so that the entire hanging palace where the Zhang family is located has become a place of pilgrimage for the hermits of Zhongnan Mountain.

In the early morning of the third day, Su Wu, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Su, how are you?"

Fu Qisheng looked at it and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Huhu, I can't die!"

Su Wu said lightly and then got up and leaned on the head of the bed, but a bitter smile appeared on his face, this time he lost a lot.

In order to stimulate the power of the immortal spirit in his body, he directly stabbed the silver needle on his body, and the moment Zhao Zongchen's fist fell on him, it not only broke Zhao Zongchen's infinite divine skill, but also pierced his heart by the way, stimulating his heart's blood, so that he could burst out with unparalleled terrifying strength in a very short period of time.

It's just that such a forcible transfer is also a great burden for him, not to mention anything else, at least in the next six months, he can't mobilize his heart's blood, which is equivalent to one less means to save his life!

"Zhang Xiaorou has seen Su Shao, thank you Su Shao for saving her life!"

Zhang Xiaorou, who was walking in with a bowl of hot soup, saw that Su Wu had come to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward, knelt in front of Su Wu, and said with a grateful face.

"Hehe, okay, get up! They are all sons and nephews, how can I not save them when I die. ”

Seeing this, Su Wu smiled faintly.

"Senior, now, the entire Zhongnan Mountain is grateful for your great kindness, and specially sent a total of thirty catties of various spiritual grasses, and asked the seniors to smile!"

Zhiheng, who heard the movement, also walked in, looked at Su Wu and said with a faint smile, and in his hand, he was carrying a cloth bag, which contained the spiritual herbs donated by the hermits of the entire Zhongnan Mountain.

"......Huh? Could it be the Celestial Dragon Grass?"

When his eyes inadvertently saw a piece of Tianlong grass exposed in the bag, Su Wu's eyes suddenly widened, and he screamed in shock.

Zhiheng lowered his head, looked at the bag in his hand, and pulled out a piece of Tianlong Grass from it with his rough big hand, looking at Su Wu and smiling honestly: "This is indeed Tianlong Grass, it is rumored to be used by Buddhism, but in this generation, we don't know how to use this thing, so there are more than a dozen in this bag!"

"What's that? a dozen?"

When Su Wu heard this, he couldn't hold back the excitement and excitement in his heart anymore, and screamed directly.

This dragon grass, the origin is not ordinary, it is rumored that only the earth infected by the blood of the dragon can be born, the horror of the dragon is well known, it is too difficult to make it vomit blood, it is almost impossible.

This has also led to the scarcity of Tianlong grass, but this Tianlong grass is an incomparably precious thing, and it is already overjoyed to be able to see one, but now Zhiheng actually told him that there are more than a dozen in the cloth bag, how amazing this is!