Brother Niu, the big man who crisscrossed the three trees, was destroyed by someone like this, and all this seemed so unreal.

Without Brother Niu, these people are just a plate of scattered sand, and it is impossible to fight with the red hair.

The corners of Zhao Yanjing's mouth hooked up a sneer, and suddenly he felt a burst of coolness seeping into his body, and the feeling was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but close his eyes.

At the same time, he felt another cool breath slowly entering his body, as if he had been attracted to it for some special reason.

At this moment, what he didn't expect was that his Soul Sutra and the Five Elements Fist were actually running at the same time, and that feeling was as if his body had undergone a huge transformation.

Wait a minute!

Zhao Yanjing opened his eyes and looked up, only to find that the moon in space was unusually bright, and at the same time, silver threads fell and entered his body.

The corpse of Brother Niu not far away was motionless, but the blood flowing from its surroundings seemed to be under some kind of traction, a faint mist of blood emanated from the corpse, and then slowly surged towards him, and after touching his body, he would immediately be swallowed by his own body.

That feeling was as if I had eaten the Ten Great Tonic Pills, and whether it was devouring the moonlight or the blood mist, it was all devoured by itself.

In particular, his Soul Sutra and Five Elements Fist were logically only able to cultivate from three to seven o'clock, but now that they could operate at the same time, wouldn't their cultivation speed increase greatly in this way.

There is no doubt that all this should have something to do with that drop of blood, in addition to this, it should also have something to do with moonshine and blood, or can you cultivate if you have one or the other, or do you need both to cultivate?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that after fusing that drop of blood, I saw blood a lot of times, but I didn't have this comfortable feeling, it was because of the moonlight.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that since he fused that drop of blood, he has never encountered moonlight, and moonlight can cause his body to change now, could it be that that drop of blood is a zombie?

In addition, Zhao Yanjing really can't think of any reason to explain it, even those monsters in the novel don't seem to be able to directly absorb the moonlight, all of which are the prerogative of zombies.

Blood, in particular, is a zombie favorite, and it's also a quick way to improve.

However, Zhao Yanjing still had to do an experiment, that is, if he could do without the help of moonlight, if he could, then his cultivation speed would be greatly increased, after all, not every day has a moon.

What surprised Zhao Yanjing was that the blood on Brother Niu's body only absorbed for ten minutes, and such a speed made him think of a cow, if it was a cow, would it be better.

The moonlight was still being devoured by him, but he didn't feel like it had the previous effect, it seemed that the moonlight combined with the blood was the fastest cultivation speed.

However, after just ten minutes of cultivation, Zhao Yanjing felt that his physical ability seemed to have improved a lot, and under this, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a trace of cruelty.

The car that killed Brother Niu had left, and those little brothers were at a loss, and they didn't know whether they should take revenge, because Brother Niu was dead, and revenge meant offending the red hair.

Most of them are low-level junior brothers, and it doesn't matter who they are, but the leaders are not, they betray the red hair, and it is completely impossible to be reused, and the only way is to work against the red hair.

"Brothers, Brother Niu has taken us a lot, and now that he was killed by Red Hair, we must avenge Brother Niu..."

"Di Di..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, a siren sounded, and then more than a dozen police cars stopped, including seven or eight from the armed police brigade.

Hundreds of people opened the car door and rushed out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was surrounded in the middle.

All of a sudden, all the thugs were shocked, and if they were caught, they would not have escaped jail time and fines.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately scattered in all directions; after all, there were only a hundred policemen coming, and there were more than a hundred; if one person catches one, he can run away a lot.

When the police and the gangsters rushed down, the batons smashed over in an instant, and in an instant, the gangsters wailed incessantly, and one by one they hugged their heads and screamed and fell to the ground.

However, there are some of them who are skilled, evading the police, and disappearing into the alleys in a few arrows.

Zhao Yanjing took out his mobile phone, and the red-haired voice came from inside, and his face was full of respect, and said:

"Everything was worked out. ”

"Yes, but a few of them ran away, and I was caught in the yard, dead or alive. ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yanjing turned around and left; if he didn't need to do it, he wouldn't bother to do it at all; some small fish and shrimp were naturally dealt with by the red hair.

Back at the family billiard court, Zhao Yanjing went directly to the basement, which Zhao Yanjing secretly let Hongmao make, and only Hongmao knew about it.

In the basement at this time, the faces of the seven thugs were full of exasperation, they were tied up in rice dumplings, their mouths were taped off, and opposite them were red fur and iron arms.

Looking at his once loyal brother, the red-haired eyes were full of disdain, these people betrayed him at the beginning, where did they think that after only a few days, they would become prisoners again.

Zhao Yanjing ordered them to be arrested, and naturally he would not let them leave again; he knew that Zhao Yanjing was an absolutely ruthless master.

Zhao Yanjing entered the secret room, and the red hair and the iron arm immediately looked at it respectfully, while Zhao Yanjing nodded with satisfaction, I have to say that the red hair's work efficiency is not bad.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yanjing spoke again and said:

"Tomorrow buy me a cow, a pig, a sheep, and then weasels, dogs, cats, birds, rats, snakes, tortoises, all bring me more than a hundred." ”

"If I want to live, I'd better be quiet, and if someone asks, you will say that you are going to open a restaurant. ”

"Rest assured, you'll have everything in order. ”

Although there are a lot of things, it is not a problem for the red hair, and the only trouble is the weasel.

But at that time, it was too normal for people to kill wild meat, that is, to waste a little effort, not a big deal.

The red hair and the iron arm left, and the seven people looked at Zhao Yanjing, they couldn't understand how the red hair could be so respectful to the child in front of them.

Could it be, which official second generation is this, but even if it is the second generation of officials, they should be interested in those beauties, what are they kidnapping them for?

Zhao Yanjing came to the front of one of them, and then threw a punch, which smashed his head without sparing the slightest hand.

In an instant, blood spurted out of the arteries, and Zhao Yanjing skillfully dodged and easily avoided it.

The others' faces were full of disbelief, and more of them were terrified and trembling, and it was unbelievable that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child should kill someone in front of them.

Why is it so cruel to kill, is it just for excitement?

However, the next moment, Zhao Yanjing put on an extremely strange pose, which looked a little funny, but they couldn't laugh, because just now, a life was gone.

As time passed, Zhao Yanjing felt a trace of blood qi entering his body, but the speed was very slow, almost one-tenth of that under the moonlight.

Originally, it could be completely absorbed in ten minutes, but it took a full hundred minutes, and although the speed was indeed very slow, his Mind Sutra and Five Elements Fist were indeed working, and they were faster than his usual cultivation speed, at least twice as fast.

If he cultivated from morning to night, it would be equivalent to cultivating twelve times faster than usual, and he was pleasantly surprised by such a speed.

It's just that it takes blood, and a hundred minutes for a human life is indeed a bit too much.

Zhao Yanjing is not a murderer, and he will not kill innocents indiscriminately, now he only hopes that the blood of the beast will also work, otherwise, it will be troublesome.

Zhao Yanjing looked at a few people again, and several people suddenly struggled frantically, at this time they could feel that the god of death was very close to them, and their lives seemed to have become insignificant.

casually came to a person's face, and in his terrified gaze, Zhao Yanjing slapped it with a palm, and as a result, the person's head was like a watermelon, and it was instantly torn apart, and then a large amount of blood flowed out.

However, Zhao Yanjing did not stop because of this, and smashed the head of another person with one palm, and only after killing four people like this did Zhao Yanjing stop.

The qi and blood of the four people allowed him to cultivate for nearly seven hours, and at this time, the sun had already risen, and it was naturally a new day.

It's just that after the sun rises, the speed of cultivation is doubled, to be precise, that is, blood can assist in cultivation, but it is also equivalent to the usual cultivation speed.

Despite this, Zhao Yanjing was still pleasantly surprised, at least, he could continue to cultivate.

The remaining two people were also killed, and Zhao Yanjing began to cultivate five hours later, and the result was the same as before, and it didn't seem to affect the quality of blood because of time.

Until this time, human blood had been almost studied by Zhao Yanjing, as long as there was enough blood, he could continue to cultivate, especially under the moonlight, the speed was almost terrifying.

And after the sun comes out during the day, it is obviously not as fast as the cultivation speed at night, and all this should have something to do with his physique.

It seems that his physique is really related to zombies, but what does it matter, as long as his strength continues to improve, he will be satisfied.

As for whether he will become a zombie in the future, he is not sure of this, but his Soul Sutra and Five Elements Fist should have some effect.

When he fused his blood, he almost went crazy, and it was not because of his cultivation of the Soul Sutra and the Five Elements Fist that he suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart.