Ning Que stared at the three of them with cold and fierce eyes.

"It's really unpleasant that this mentally retarded dares to look at me with such eyes, I'm going to break his legs!" Lin Hu was a little stunned by Ning Que's glare, and said with a smile: "I wasn't an opponent before, let me find a place to have a good time today!"

"Don't beat it to death, otherwise the eldest lady will not be able to explain!"

Lin Song instructed softly.

"Don't worry, someone is coming over in this place during this time period, and no one knows about killing him!"

Lin Hu said and walked towards Ning Que.

Rub your fists as you walk.

"Please don't hit Ning Que, it's me who can't make you angry, if you want to vent, hit me, I'm very durable!"

Lin Xue stood in front of Ning Que and begged.

"Tsk, it's really emotional, it's touching!" Lin Hu held his chin and looked at Lin Xue, who was soaking wet: "Don't say it, although the face is ugly, but the figure is good, and you can still put it on your face..."

The words are not finished.

A fist flew suddenly.

With a scorching heat wave and unbeatable power.

No resistance.

A fist slammed into the face.

Click.

The sound of bones shattering.

Thump.

Lin Hu flew upside down for several meters and hit a big tree before stopping his retreat.

His eyes were shocked, and he pointed at Ning Que and then fainted.

Hisss hiss!

The sudden situation stunned Lin Xue and Lin Song, and the only sound of rain pouring on the scene was the scene.

"Ning Que, how can you still have strength, impossible, this is impossible. ”

Lin Song and the others seemed to be hellish and yelled, the martial souls were all plundered, how could they still have such a powerful power.

"There is nothing possible in this world, the Lin family owes me to start recycling from you first!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ning Que's mouth, and the three steps were combined into two steps, and they swept one meter behind Lin Song and the others like ghosts.

Then both fists fell.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones sounded!

The two of them screamed and fell to the ground, feeling Ning Que's killing intent, and crawled back in horror: "Ning Que, we were wrong, please, don't kill us!"

"I won't kill you!" Ning Que smiled and said slowly: "Don't you look down on fools, then you should be fools!"

The voice did not fall.

The strong wind fell on the temples of Lin Song and the others.

"Bang!"

Muffled grunt.

The two rolled their eyes and fell unconscious.

When I wake up again, I don't have anything more in my memory, and I become a veritable idiot.

That's the only way to do it.

Otherwise, it would be an absolute disaster for the news of his recovery of strength to spread.

In fact.

Killing is the best way to do it once and for all.

turned around and looked at Lin Xue, who was shocked and uneasy.

"No one can bully you in the future!"

Ning Que said categorically, without explaining too much, grabbed Lin Xue's little hand and walked towards the hut a few hundred meters away.

"Change out of wet clothes!"

Ning Que said softly.

Then he turned and walked out of the house.

Lin Xue was slightly stunned and then began to change clothes.

After a while, Ning Que entered the house, holding the medicine jar in his hand, and glanced at Lin Xue: "Come and sit down!"

Lin Xue took a quick look at Ning Que, lowered her head and clasped her hands together and walked over and sat down.

Ning Que squatted down and picked up Lin Xue's chin.

Lin Xue resisted.

"Don't move!"

Ning Que said slightly domineeringly.

Lin Xue no longer struggled, half of her white and tender little face was crimson, and let Ning Que help him finish the medicine.

Ning Que got up and walked out and began to chop wood and cook.

Lin Xue looked at Ning Que's busy figure through the screen window, her eyes were soft, and she was about to caress her cheeks, her eyes were dim and she slowly lowered her head.

Dinner is ready in a few moments, eat, and wash.

Lin Xue kept her head down and didn't say a word throughout the whole process.

She needs to adapt and accept it slowly!

Late at night, Ning Que came to the courtyard and sat down cross-legged.

At present, his cultivation is the Nine Heavens of Hemolysis, which is comparable to only a few people such as Lin Yue in the Lin family, and he is also outstanding in the entire Qingyang Town.

But Ning Que was not satisfied.

This body only succeeded in condensing fourteen blood strengths.

Blood strength is the transformation of the qi and blood in the body boiling and condensing to a certain extent.

The greater the number, the stronger the combat effectiveness.

Since the records of Arino history, warriors can condense up to thirty-six blood strengths.

Secondly, the realm of hemolysis is the foundation of martial arts, and it must be impatiently boiled to make it flow all over the limbs and hundreds of bones, which has not been achieved.

So.

There's so much more that this body can exploit the potential of crushing.

But Ning Que lacked the flesh of the spirit grass demon beast that contained qi and blood, or the elixir.

Without these things, trying to condense blood strength is simply a fool's dream.

Cultivation resources are just as important as cultivation talents.

With his eyes flickering, Ning Que decided to go into the mountains to find the spirit grass in the near future.

Take a deep breath.

Ning Que entered the state of inner vision, and the true qi trickled down, passing through the meridians, and the destructive martial spirits that were as black as a black hole converged to the dantian.

As soon as his mind moved, his true anger immediately became irritable.

It's like a wild horse running wild!

This is the destruction of the martial soul, which is a hundred times faster than the ordinary character martial soul absorbing and refining the aura of heaven and earth.

The same goes for power.

This is where the powerful metamorphosis of the top martial spirits comes in.

His heart flickered and he began to cultivate.

The surrounding heaven and earth aura was pulled, and quickly converged, and because the speed was too fast, a small whirlpool was formed.

And the center of the vortex is Ning Que.

The meridians and acupoints in the body are quickly filled.

There is a black aura looming under the skin.

Soon, after nine days of practice, Ning Que got up and stretched his waist to make a crackling sound.

The first operation of the Destruction Martial Spirit went smoothly, forcing out a lot of impurities in the body, which were attached to the skin and smelled foul.

Take off your clothes and get ready for a shower.

After a slight pause, he glanced at the hut with a funny look, since he began to cultivate, this girl had been poking her little head to watch.

He seemed to be frightened and retracted his head.

Inexplicably in a good mood, Ning Que whistled and took a bath.

Back in the house, Lin Xue's breathing disorder obviously didn't fall asleep, and Ning Que no longer slept in bed, and fell asleep quickly while lying on the bamboo board.

Lin Xue secretly glanced at Ning Que, and then closed her eyes as well.

。。。。。。。

The next day.

There was some turmoil in the Lin family.

Three disciples were beaten up as idiots.

Lin Bo and the others were furious, who was so arrogant that they dared to enter the Lin family to commit murder, and it was rumored that the Lin family was still messing around in Qingyang Town.

But there were no clues in the investigation, so I had to stop it.

No one could have imagined that the murderer was Ning Que, who was deprived of his martial soul by them a few days ago.

Some say they won't believe it either.

In the next few days, Ning Que has been cultivating, and Lin Xue is also going out to do laundry as usual to make money, he has no objection, it is better to maintain the status quo for now, so as not to arouse suspicion.

Late that night, Ning Que finished his cultivation and did not return to the house.

Instead, he chopped a pile of firewood and cut the vegetables, Ning Que glanced at the hut, and then walked towards the Terror Mountain Range without looking back.

"Hey!"

Looking at Ning Que's back that blended with the night, Lin Xue couldn't help but let out a long sigh!