Bu Qianfan was expelled from the house by the second lady, and he was cut off from the silver coin, and he is now dependent on Rong Niang, and the place where he lives is a thatched house in Taiyu West City. It is said to be a house, but it is swaying in the rainstorm, and the whole thatched hut is full of damp cold, extremely shabby.

Even if Bu Qianfan knew that his life was not comfortable now, the thatched hut in front of him that could barely shelter him from the wind and rain still made him feel slightly angry in his heart.

"It seems that in this life, I am really miserable. ”

Bu Qianfan sneered.

"Young master, how do you feel? You finally escaped death, but you scared Rong Niang to death. You take a break in the house, young master, you must be hungry when you are recovering from a serious illness, I'll go cook for you!" Rong Niang looked at Bu Qianfan's face, comforted her softly, and turned into the kitchen.

After a while, the smell of rice wafted from the humble hut.

The meal prepared by Rong Niang is very simple, a bowl of thin white rice soup, a little dried vegetables, and half a salted fish is all dinner.

"Rong Niang, why don't you eat?"

Bu Qianfan just wanted to move the chopsticks, looked up at Rong Niang, and said.

"Rong Niang has eaten, this is the young master's dinner. ”

"Rong Niang is a slave, how can she eat with the young master? In the kitchen just now, Rong Niang took a few bites, and now she is very full. Young master, eat quickly, when the weather is good tomorrow, Rong Niang will do more work to earn some money, and when the time comes, she will buy a piece of meat, so that she can replenish the young master's body. Hearing this, Rong Niang's eyebrows flickered.

She tried her best to pretend to be full of wine and food, but how could she hide from Bu Qianfan's eyes?

Bu Qianfan frowned, got up and lifted the curtain in the kitchen.

The rice bowl that was almost at the bottom, the few greens left, and the half bag of rice bran on the board, the rice bran boiled like gruel was so black that even if people suddenly lost their appetite at the sight of it. No matter how stupid Bu Qianfan is, he knows that rice bran is food for pigs and dogs.

"You're going to eat this?"

Bu Qianfan was stunned for a moment, and a warm current suddenly crossed in his heart.

"Young Master, I ......"

Rong Niang was suddenly flustered and at a loss.

She wanted to defend her streak, but Bu Qianfan took the first step to pick up the rice bowl full of rice bran, and he poured the bowl full of rice bran into his stomach with a big gulp, and he chewed it as if he was eating an incomparably delicious meal.

"Young master, how can you eat these bad things, your body is expensive, and Rong Niang is just a slave......"

Rong Niang was in a hurry, and she was going to grab Qianfan's job.

"Rong Niang, what do you say? I have never treated you as a servant. Rong Niang, you go eat those, I have just recovered from a serious illness, and eating some coarse grains just helps digestion. Besides, for me, it doesn't really make a difference whether the food is good or bad. ”

"Rong Niang, I promise you, after today, no one will dare to bully you and my master and servant again. Eat quickly. ”

After that, Bu Qianfan arrogantly pushed the dinner in front of Rong Niang, with a resolute attitude. The latter's body trembled suddenly, and Rong Niang looked at her young master with the rice bowl stunned for a long time, and the tears in the corners of her eyes seemed to fall into the rice bowl without money.

Rong Niang's tears rained down.

"Okay, okay, Rong Niang eats it. ”

"The young master has grown up, grown up. ”

After the meal, Rong Niang made the bed for Bu Qianfan and went to rest, kneeling in front of the palace under the rainstorm for several hours, not to mention a weak woman, I am afraid that even a strong man will not be able to parry, but Rong Niang insisted on making the bed and stacking the quilt for Bu Qianfan.

Bu Qianfan wanted to refuse, but looking at Rong Niang's stubborn face, he didn't open his mouth after all.

It wasn't until Rong Niang fell asleep that Bu Qianfan stared at Rong Niang's sleeping face for a long time, and sighed helplessly.

Kindness is the hardest thing to repay.

Bu Qianfan escaped death by luck, accidentally reborn by the young man's body, he wanted to leave here when everything improved, the palace, power, and status are not the concerns in Bu Qianfan's heart, for him, the small kingdom of heaven is not his stage for Bu Qianfan after all, his stage is more vast, it is the vast world.

The Great Heavenly Kingdom Pool is too small to lock the true dragon.

Bu Qianfan is destined to ascend to the throne of the Supreme Power again, and he vows to get back everything he has lost, questioning the heavens.

But the human heart always grows in flesh.

Bu Qianfan's cultivation is not some ruthless and unrighteous evil way, and his heart is not a stone.

Rong Niang treated him like this, so she naturally gave way to Qianfan, and she had a little concern in her heart.

"Well, well, since I have your body, then I will have this period of cause and effect. Since you and I are one, then I will bear the bitter fruit of you. You aspire to be a warrior and protect your loved ones, then I will accept all this in a thousand steps. ”

"But now is not the time to think about this, people are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, and I can't do it with my weak body now. Even at this moment, I can only endure the status of a lowly servant now, let others ridicule me as a fool, and even Rong Niang will be humiliated for me. ”

"Now, everything will be different. ”

Bu Qianfan's fists clenched, and a blazing flame danced in his pupils.

He looked up, and his gaze was like lightning and thunder, as if it could pierce the vast starry sky and dispel the haze of a rainy night.

Who is he?

He is a step of a thousand sails.

The only one on the Fertile Continent who became a martial artist without a martial vein, and then soared into the sky and dared to take the number from the sky. But he relied on the original method of swallowing the sky to trample those invincible Tianjiao under him.

It was a throne paved with bones.

If it weren't for the fact that the heavens were not swallowed, the two remaining flaws in the anti-heaven exercise method were known by Gu Chengfeng, a villain, so he plotted against him. I am afraid that at this time, Bu Qianfan has already really taken the number to the sky and become the supreme emperor at the top of this rich continent, ruling the world.

Now......

Although he fell to Pingyang, not only did he lose all his cultivation, but even the servants of the palace who were side by side dared to shout and kill him.

But in the last life, he was able to walk on the path of the strongest.

In this life, Bu Qianfan can also do.

Not only that, but he was also able to complete the incomplete Heaven Devouring Method, so that this anti-heaven exercise could truly be perfected, and when he reigned for nine days, he would truly trample everything under his feet.

"Whale Swallow!"

Bu Qianfan let out a cold snort.

I saw his mouth open wide, and his shriveled belly swelled up like a balloon until it reached a sensational shape.

Followed by......

As soon as he inhaled it, a vague aura appeared from heaven and earth, and then he only felt that the breath of heaven and earth was stagnant, and even the torrential rain outside the thatched hut suddenly stopped. Then countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth began to surge towards him frantically.

Suck, whale swallows thousands of miles.

Swallow, the spirit of all things.

Bu Qianfan swallowed like a cow, as if enjoying the supreme delicacy.

What is Swallowing the Sky?

Driving the body to devour everything with the anti-heaven exercises, and all things are the most delicious food, this is swallowing the sky. The martial artist has a martial vein to provide the true element to burst out with infinite combat power, while the heaven-swallowing is to turn itself into a source of power.

Bu Qianfan's belly grew bigger and bigger, until it took an unbelievable shape.

Suddenly......

The aura is stagnant.

"What's interesting, this body actually has a king-level martial vein. ”

Bu Qianfan is enjoying the delicious food.

Bu Qianfan sank his mind, and he felt that the meridians in his inner body were slowly appearing in his mind. One of the veins was incomparably clear, flashing with a crimson light, very dazzling.

Bu Qianfan knew that it was the martial vein, and it was also the foundation of the martial artist.

There are four divisions of martial veins, mortal-level martial veins, human-level martial veins, king-level martial veins, and supreme god-level martial veins.

Each type of martial vein has three grades: upper, middle and lower.

The Great Heavenly Kingdom is in a corner, but it is only a small country at the bottom of the hundreds of countries on the Rich Continent, a human-level martial vein is enough to be called a genius, and a higher king-level martial vein owner is enough to embark on a heavenly path.

And the color of this martial vein in front of him is red and almost golden, which is enough to prove that this is a king-level high-grade martial vein.

I didn't expect that there was a king-level high-grade martial vein in this body.

I'm afraid that once it is discovered that this young man actually has such an outstanding martial arts, I am afraid that the people in the palace will regret it.

After all, a king-level martial vein is enough to create a strong man who protects one side.

In Bu Qianfan's eyes, I am afraid that in the Great Heavenly Kingdom, it is impossible for him to be able to surpass the king-level martial arts.

"I really didn't expect that one day my Bu Qianfan would have a martial vein, I really want to know what an interesting expression it should be for them to leave to fend for themselves is the owner of a king-level high-grade martial vein. I'd love to see it. ”

"But ......"

Bu Qianfan shook his head and smiled, he reached out and inserted it into his inner body, pulling hard.

Poof.

The king-level high-grade martial vein was pulled out by Bu Qianfan single-handedly, and then, Bu Qianfan didn't look at it, and threw it aside as if he was throwing a piece of garbage. A king-level high-grade martial vein that was enough to make anyone turn over and change their fate was casually discarded by Bu Qianfan.

Abandon it as if it were a walk.

No pity.