After listening to Yan'er, Lao Luo looked at his wife, and after seeing the former's helpless gaze, he immediately understood something.

He said dotingly: "What little beggar dares to make our little princess angry, see if I don't clean him up." ”

Hearing Lao Luo's words, Yan'er's originally angry little face instantly turned into a smile.

She said kindly: "No, Uncle Rob doesn't have to trouble the little beggar, in fact, I didn't get angry, but my mother and I worked hard to make the bun in the middle of the night and were a little wronged by him for nothing." ”

Lao Luohaha laughed and said: "Hahaha, our little Yan'er is really kind, okay, since Xiao Yan'er says so, then I will let go of this little beggar who eats white food." ”

"Hmm!"

......

Without performing light feats, Truman rushed to the big ship with his maximum speed, and then rushed towards the bun stall with the silver.

But when he arrived, the mother and daughter had already cleaned up and disappeared.

Truman searched around the bun stall again, but still couldn't find the two of them.

In desperation, he had to return to the ship.

The benefits of learning from Shang Shanbiao are undoubtedly enormous.

In addition to breaking through to the seventh rank, he also knew a lot about the true qi of the eighth rank and the way he fought.

In the early part of this battle, he was very boring, and Shang Shan Biao also used all his strength.

Later, when he used the Cold Mountain Palm, this was the time when Truman thought it was the most stressful, and it was also the time when he gained the most.

He had also fought with Xu Jinwu before, but Xu Jinwu was his subordinate no matter what he said, and he would not face Chumen to life and death.

So even if Xu Jinwu's long sword swung in front of Truman, Truman would not be the slightest bit afraid.

The relationship between him and Xu Jinwu made the two of them have no murderous intent.

This also led to the fact that the two have been working together for so long, and Truman has not made any progress at all.

There is pressure to make progress.

At this time, Truman was amazed to know this truth.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Truman slowly adapted to today's growth of true qi.

The iron cloth shirt was unleashed, and his body was not only steaming at this time, but also glowing with a few traces of red blood.

This is not a scar, but also a reflection of the higher level of his iron cloth shirt.

Looking at this bloodstain, Truman frowned secretly.

Because of these blood marks, the defense of his iron cloth shirt is undoubtedly better, but if it continues, won't his body turn completely red!

Red Giant?

It's not pretty, isn't it?

Truman was running his true qi and wanted to dissipate these blood marks, but no matter how he used his true qi, he still couldn't let these blood marks disappear.

"Forget it."

Truman shook it, withdrew the iron cloth shirt, and cast the immortal golden bell jar again.

The change of the golden bell jar is not as big as the change brought by the iron cloth shirt, and it is just that the golden brightness of the appearance has increased, and I think that in the future, with the improvement of his true qi, the brightness of the golden bell jar will become brighter and brighter, more and more solid, and finally it will become like the real bell in the temple.

It's not a big change.

Slowly dispersing the golden bell jar, Truman exhaled a turbid breath.

Then, he completely mobilized the true qi in his body.

He's going to activate the Crimson Cover.

The red light and the golden light intertwined, illuminating the entire house while gradually forming a red gold protective shield around Truman's body.

Maintaining the operation of true qi, Truman opened his eyes.

Seeing this red gold cover again, Truman was shocked.

At this time, the form of the red gold cover has changed dramatically.

Although the original red gold cover is intertwined with red and gold, it is as if it is scribbled on this cover, and there are no rules at all.

At this time, the red and gold intersected, and it was like two giant dragons flying on the cover, extremely domineering.

Although he didn't know why the red gold cover had changed like this, Truman had no time to think about it, because the pressure brought by the red gold cover to his true qi had quietly come.

......

Ten breaths passed.

The red gold cover is still the same, and Truman's true qi is still sufficient.

Twenty breaths passed.

The light of the red gold cover dimmed, and the true qi in his dantian had already consumed a quarter.

Thirty breaths passed.

Only a thin curtain remained of the light outside the red gold cover, and Truman's forehead began to sweat, and only a quarter of his true qi remained.

Fortieth Breath.

The red gold cover completely dissipated, and Truman was also spread out on the bed due to the consumption of true qi.

Although he gasped for air, his face looked extremely excited.

Not long ago, he could only insist on using the red gold cover twice under the seventh rank, and three times was the limit, but now he is in the seventh rank, and he can already hold on to a full forty breaths.

Truman roughly calculated, and now this was enough time for him to use the red gold cover ten times.

This is a big gap, and this gap has completely disappeared because he suddenly reached the seventh rank.

However, although he only had the seventh-rank True Qi after consuming the five Yijin Cleansing Pills, his True Qi strength was already comparable to Shang Shan Biao's eighth-rank True Qi.

An ordinary eighth-rank true qi can only maintain a forty-breath red gold cover, so if he can use this defensive technique at any time, I don't know how far he wants to go?

After shaking his head, Truman sat up cross-legged again, recovering the dantian that had just been empty because of the use of the red gold cover.

With the Immortal Dharma Sutra, his dantian was quickly restored.

After recovering, Truman came downstairs, and after instructing Luo Xianji to make lunch, Truman took a sweet potato, returned to the third floor, and nibbled on it while looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance.

......

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, in addition to the incident in the morning, he was a little embarrassed, he ate a wave of delicacies from the Hou Ye's Mansion at noon, went back to the Yamen in the afternoon to deal with some sundries, and then followed Li Fansheng in the evening, and the days were beautiful.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sun had just risen, Truman packed everything and headed towards the Shangshan Martial Arts Hall in the best condition.

When Truman put on the mask of the ghost king and appeared in front of the Shangshan Martial Arts Hall again, there were already many apprentices in the martial arts arena exercising.

At the same time, Shang Shanbiao was also sitting on the high platform in the middle of the martial arts arena at this time, closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Behind him was a young girl in a black suit.

She stood there, motionless, her eyes closed.

After looking at the girl from a distance, and after being slightly shocked by her eighth-rank strength, Truman walked up again with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Truman suddenly appeared, the apprentices all stopped what they were doing and looked over.

Xu was the reason why Shang Shanbiao taught them a lesson after yesterday, and they didn't say a word more at this time.

Just watched Truman walk step by step to the center of the martial arts arena.

"You're here."

Xu Jinwu still had his eyes closed.

"Yes, I'm here again."

Truman's voice was still pretending to be old, "I'm kicking the gym again." ”