"What, what are you talking about, what are you, Uncle Zheng Qiankun...... If you're going to leave here, then my cultivation won't teach you. This one...... You have eaten all the pastries I made with my sister, so you are not going to teach them. Du Hu, who was sitting on the side, was a little dumbfounded, immediately jumped down from the chair, walked in front of Zheng Qiankun, and grabbed Zheng Qiankun's clothes with a pair of small hands, as if he was afraid that Zheng Qiankun would disappear immediately.

"Xiaohu must not be rude! Brother Zheng Qiankun has his own affairs, so don't embarrass him. Du Xueman's beautiful eyes were full of godlessness, and he said in a daze, his voice was very small.

"What? He has eaten all the pastries, and before he has been taught kung fu, he is ready to leave, how can this be done!" Du Hu did not let go at all, but grabbed Zheng Qiankun's clothes more and more, as if he was afraid that Zheng Qiankun would escape from his hands.

Looking at Du Xueman's godless and lost eyes, Zheng Qiankun sighed secretly psychologically. He is a character in the primeval period, and he has experienced all kinds of life situations, how could he not know Du Xueman's love for him. It's a pity that Zheng Qiankun has no other friendship at all except for gratitude to her and a hint of friendship.

"Brother Zheng Qiankun, when are you leaving?" Du Xueman lost his mind for a long time before he came back to his senses and smiled bitterly.

"Ming...... Three days later. Zheng Qiankun originally wanted to talk about tomorrow, but when he saw Du Hu's pitiful tiger eyes and Du Xueman's lonely figure, he finally seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and immediately changed his words.

"Three days later, so fast. ”

In Du Xueman's godless eyes, a hint of happiness flashed, as well as a hint of loss and bitterness. Fortunately, Zheng Qiankun did not leave immediately, there are still three days left, and the loss is that there are only three days left. After a while, he seemed to realize something, so he forced a smile and said, "Brother Zheng Qiankun, then when will you come back?" After finishing speaking, Du Xueman looked at Zheng Qiankun expectantly.

Du Hu, who grabbed Zheng Qiankun's clothes with a pair of small hands, also looked at Zheng Qiankun expectantly at this time. A pair of little tiger eyes, faintly tears are swirling, Zheng Qiankun has not taught him kung fu, he is ready to leave here, this is a deep blow, his young and full of strong heart.

Looking at the various complicated colors in Du Xueman's eyes, a trace of decisiveness flashed in Zheng Qiankun's eyes, and he said, "Never come back!"

Zheng Qiankun has an indifferent personality, but he attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and it can be seen from his incident with Liu Feng that he attaches great importance to friendship.

Zheng Qiankun can fully feel Du Xueman's expectations and love for him, but he can't give Du Xueman anything, nor can he give her anything, or even just a promise.

He didn't want to hurt a girl he was grateful for, and he didn't want to leave her with any hope.

The only thing Zheng Qiankun could do was to make Du Xueman completely dead.

Moreover, Zheng Qiankun said this not without any basis.

He was a supreme figure in the primeval period, he wanted to restore his cultivation! He wanted revenge! He wanted to find the relics of the past! He wanted to know the ultimate purpose of what Liu Feng had done to him, and many other things that he needed to complete.

And these things are full of endless dangers, even Zheng Qiankun does not dare to guarantee whether he can complete them all.

"Woo woo! This scoundrel, after eating my pastry, before he taught me kung fu, wants to leave. Woo woo, this villain, spit out my pastries, woo woo ...... "Du Hu, who had tears in his eyes, couldn't bear it at this moment, and the psychological grievances completely broke out.

In his young heart, he always believed that Zheng Qiankun had to teach him martial arts cultivation after eating his pastries. And now......

"Xiaohu, don't be rude, Brother Zheng Qiankun has his own things to do. Du Xueman walked up to Zheng Qiankun, picked up Du Hu, who was shaking Zheng Qiankun's body desperately, and asked Zheng Qiankun to spit out the pastry, and then said apologetically to Zheng Qiankun: "Brother Zheng Qiankun, I'm sorry, Xiaohu is young and ignorant." ”

"I know, you don't mind. Zheng Qiankun nodded.

"Brother Zheng Qiankun, if it's okay, I'll go first. ”

"Good!"

"Whew...... Don't teach me kung fu, return me pastries......" Du Xueman hugged Du Hu and disappeared from Zheng Qiankun's sight.

"Hey!"

Zheng Qiankun sighed, and there was some apology in Gujing Wubo's eyes.

The Demon Beast Forest is located in the eastern region of the human realm, which is one of the famous dangerous places on the continent, and there are all kinds of monster beasts of different sizes, different appearances, and ferocious and brutal hidden in it, which is a place where countless people are afraid to hide.

It's just that in addition to the dangerous side of the Demon Beast Forest, it also has a crazy side. Because in the Demon Beast Forest, in addition to having ferocious and brutal demon beasts, there are also all kinds of precious and abnormal alchemy medicinal materials, as well as refining materials. Such as rare herbs, precious demon beasts and demon pills, priceless refining materials, priceless demon beasts and so on. In the vast and boundless Demon Beast Forest, there are countless items, and every rare item cannot be measured by money.

At this time, the entire Demon Beast Forest is bathed in the fresh breath of the new day, the air is exceptionally fresh, the scenery is pleasant, the mist is shrouded, like a dream, it is difficult for people to imagine that this is the Demon Beast Forest that countless people are afraid to hide, full of endless dangers.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a scream of a demon beast sounded in the demon beast forest.

The screams were filled with deep disbelief.

I saw that in a valley full of vines and flowers in the Demon Beast Forest, full of bursts of floral fragrance. A monster beast with a single horn, shaped like a rhinoceros, and covered with black scales all over its body. was struck by a young man in front of him with a cold face, a moon scar on his chin, and an indifferent expression, as if he could not be approached, and a huge golden light palm flew away.

The huge golden light palm, as if full of endless power, directly knocked the demon beast that looked like a rhinoceros into the air, and finally fell deep into the valley cliff wall overgrown with vines.

The monster beast that looked like a rhinoceros, with fiery red eyes, stared at the indifferent figure in front of it with a look of disbelief. Obviously, it didn't expect that the figure in front of it had such a powerful power on its body.

Trapped deep in the cliff, the demon beast resembling a rhinoceros, as if the five internal organs were broken, and in the thick mouth and nose, bright red blood kept gushing out, and after a while, there was no breath at all.

Looking at the demon beast that was deep in the cliff of the valley and had no breath like a rhinoceros, the young man not far away slowly withdrew his right palm, a smile appeared on his cold face, and the figure walked forward.

After a short period of time, the young man's footsteps stopped in front of the demon beast that was deep in the cliff, his indifferent eyes did not look at the demon beast again, and his right palm was instantly raised, and he slapped it fiercely on the skull of the demon beast that had no breath.

"Bang!"

Covered with black scale armor, it was shining with a hint of luster, as if it was extremely stiff, and mortal weapons could hardly hurt the back of the monster's head. Under the palm of the young man, it was shattered in an instant.

The back of the monster's head, as soon as it was broken, immediately a stream of bright red blood gushed out.

The boy seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he dodged very calmly, and the bright red blood suddenly gushed out.

The pungent smell of blood made the young man frown.

After a while, when the blood had stopped pouring out of the shattered back of his head, the boy picked up a fiery red bead the size of a walnut.

Looking at the fiery red bead on his palm, the young man said to himself: "The last main medicinal material, the second-order Fire Mangling Bull Demon Pill, has been obtained now, and then you can refine the pill for Du Hu." ”

After the words fell, the young man nodded, put away the second-order Fire Mangling Bull Demon Pill on his palm, and walked straight out of the valley basin.

The young man is not someone else, it is Zheng Qiankun.