Wan Qing scolded the two of them with difficulty, quickly played digestion exercises, adjusted their breathing, and their bodies suddenly felt a lot better.

"Mo'er, what is Xiao Wanqing doing?"

Yihu was a little confused, Wan Qing's action felt strange and awkward, how did he look like a dancing girl dancing in Wangxianglou.

"I don't know, but Xianggong's face has improved a lot!"

Seeing that Wan Qing's face had recovered a lot, and she was no longer pale, Yi Mo'er also believed Wan Qing. It's just that Yi Mo'er is a little curious, this way of strengthening the viscera is inevitably a little special, and strengthening the viscera does not start until you reach the second level and become a cultivator.

For cultivators, each stage requires specific cultivation tasks, and Level A is the beginning of cultivation, and what is needed is for the cultivator to lay the foundation.

In Level A, the more solid the foundation of the practitioner, the smoother the path to cultivation in the future, and the higher the attainment. In this world, those who have achieved extremely high levels have an extremely strong foundation when they are in the first grade.

As Wan Qing's digestion method progressed, Yihu touched his beard from time to time, nodded secretly, and said secretly in his heart: This set of mysterious actions is not simple, and it can actually allow the human body to digest the berserk factor contained in the blood of the beast.

"I wonder if I can get it?"

Yihu said secretly, this kind of exercise can definitely enhance the strength of a family, and it is more than a half.

Yi Mo'er on the side looked adoring, this is his own man, the sixth order of the first rank, he can drink the beast blood of the first order of the second order. Not only did it not explode its body, but it digested the blood of the beast.

"My father-in-law is amazing!"

Yi Mo'er chirped her mouth, her beautiful eyes flowed, and her bulging breasts stood up proudly, very proud.

But the next moment, Yi Mo'er's expression changed, and there was a hint of danger in her eyes.

"No, you must not let Xianggong come into contact with other women, such an excellent man can only be owned by me. As for Li'er, forget it!"

Yi Mo'er muttered to herself, and began to think about how to prevent Wan Qing from being hooked up by other women, at least not to let her position in Wan Qing's heart be threatened.

"Or~... , Knock down the Xianggong and correct the law on the spot, no matter what happens in the future, I will be Wan Qing's wife, hehe~!"

Although Yi Mo'er's voice is a little small, but Yi Hu's strength is naturally in his ears, which makes Yi Hu's face darken, why are the girls so unreserved.

However, Yihu thought about it and felt that it was also the same, Wan Qing was still young, he had such talent, and there were so many mysterious and powerful things.

Thinking of Wan Qing's things, Yihu suddenly felt that Yi Mo'er was right, and this uncle would naturally get his hands on it early. has a real husband and wife relationship, and I am still afraid of Wanqing Laipi, even if Wanqing Laipi, there are still thousands of people.

Yihu silently patted Yimoer's shoulder, squeezed his eyebrows at Yimoer, and then smiled and turned to leave.

Yi Mo'er was a little confused, what was wrong with her grandfather, his face was like a cramp, a little strange.

After a stick of incense, Wan Qing could only digest the spoonful of beast blood, but Wan Qing could clearly feel that his viscera was strengthened.

This obvious feeling, Wan Qing was shocked, and a little happy, this is an unexpected gain. However, there are also some fears, every time the beast's blood stays, the whole body will be uncomfortable for two points, especially the abdomen, just like a time bomb, which may explode at any time.

"It's better to do less of these things in the future, and you can't be sure that your stomach will burst!"

Wan Qing shook his head and muttered to himself, still a little afraid in his heart.

"Xianggong, you're fine, you scared me to death just now, and you thought you couldn't open it? I thought I was going to be widowed at a young age!"

Yi Mo'er said as she slapped Wan Qing's chest, coquettishly angry.

"Okay, don't do this next time, otherwise your father-in-law is afraid that he will really be blown up by the blood of the beast!"

Wan Qing grinned, hooking Yi Mo'er's little Qiong's nose with her right hand, affectionately ruthless.

"Wan Qing, no, my third brother was caught by Wan He!"

Hua Shi looked anxious and strode in, his words even more urgent, and with anger.

Hearing Hua Shi's words, Wan Qing's face changed slightly, the third child Hua Shi said was the fire scorpion that he wanted to protect himself that day, and the fire scorpion also fought with Voldemort Snake and Lan for Wan Qing.

For the fire scorpion, Wan Qing still agrees, he is a man with a true temperament, at least he is the same, and he values his feelings.

"Uncle, sit down and talk slowly!"

Yi Mo'er hurriedly poured a pot of tea and handed it forward.

Hua Shi took a sip of a large bowl of tea and quickly finished the news he heard on the side of the road.

It turned out that Hua Shi was wearing a human skin mask given by Wan Qing and went out early in the morning, wanting to gather those lurking brothers.

Inadvertently, Hua Shi heard someone talking about the fire scorpion, but Hua Shi didn't dare to come forward to ask, so he could only pretend to be a family member looking for relatives, wandering around, and finally heard the news that the fire scorpion was caught.

Hua Shi finished eagerly speaking, drank a large bowl of tea again, and stared at Wan Qing, hoping that Wan Qing could give some ideas.

Wan Qing calmed down and began to think about it, this thing seems to be a bit of a coincidence, yesterday Wan Qing only rescued Huashi, and today I heard that the fire scorpion was caught, how do I feel a little tired inside.

"Uncle, this stubble is greasy, I feel that this is a trap, and it is aimed at your affection!"

Wan Qing thought for a while, and then said carefully.

"I think so too, but what if the third child is really in their hands?"

Hua Shi is still worried that there is still a great chance of this coincidence, after all, now that the underground forces in Zhecheng are all controlled by Wanhuamen and the Green Snake Gang, it is not particularly difficult to catch a person.

"Why don't I ask Grandpa for help?"

Yi Mo'er got up and said, turning around and wanting to go to Grandpa Yihu.

Wan Qing grabbed Yi Mo'er and shook his head slightly, Yi Hu is not omnipotent, Wan Qing is definitely Wan He's trap now, and the fire scorpion has not been caught, so it is even more impossible for Yi Hu to send someone to inquire about the news.

"Uncle, you have to find a way to go to the place where the fire scorpion may be hiding, leave a secret message, don't say where you are, just say that you are safe!"

After Wan Qing finished speaking, he pondered again, Wan He's plan can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

If the fire scorpion hears this news, with the fire scorpion's temperament, it is very likely that he will run directly to Wanfu to prevent the brothers from coming to save people.

Then, Wan He only needs to send more people around Wanfu and think of strangers.

And the gang members of the Black Scorpion Gang are also likely to haunt the vicinity of Wanfu, investigate the truth and truth, and may even sneak into the prison cells of Wanfu.

As long as someone from the Black Scorpion Gang comes, Wan He will come directly to catch turtles in an urn. With a bait, with the righteousness of the Black Scorpion Gang, it is not a series of people coming in, and Wan He does not need to send someone to collect it in the huge folding city.

Thinking of this, Wan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a killing intent spread, Yi Mo'er was so frightened that she hugged Wan Qing directly, and found that this killing intent was sent by Wan Qing.

"Uncle, by the way, you are going to hide in the wilderness for a while, so that they can hide in peace. When he returns, it will be the day when everyone unveils the rod and fights Wanhe!"

With Wan Qing's words, the killing intent became more and more intense, and even Hua Shi felt a chill down his spine.

Hua Shi secretly guessed in his heart how many bloody killings Wan Qing had experienced before he could develop such a powerful killing intent.

Yi Mo'er trembled even more, and she was also thinking about what Hua Shi was thinking, and she felt a little pain in her heart.

"Xianggong, what have you been through?"

Yi Mo'er asked in her heart.

Then, Wan Qing said his thoughts, that is, to find a way to lure Wan He out of the folding city. In the wilderness, Wan Qing had a great opportunity to slaughter a C-level cultivator.

Hearing Wan Qing's whimsical thoughts, Huashi was a little shocked, but he didn't dare to agree. This is an interlocking game, if there is a problem in any link, it will not work, and Wanqing may be in danger.

"Xianggong, isn't it just Wanhe, I asked my father to send a family master, and it was easily solved, why bother so much. ”

For Wan Qing's bureau, Yi Mo'er disagrees with 10,000, this will threaten Wan Qing's life, how can Yi Mo'er agree.

"Mo'er, your father-in-law is a man who wants to surpass the god of fire, and this little thing requires the father-in-law to come out, so what else can I talk about surpassing the god of fire, don't worry, you haven't given me a warm quilt yet!"

Wan Qing responded with a smile on the surface, but his eyes told Yi Mo'er that I Wan Qing had made up my mind.

Seeing that her beloved was so proud, Yi Mo'er smiled slightly, and secretly prayed in her heart that Wan Qing would never be hurt.

At this time, Huashi has long since disappeared, leaving a lot of traces in some remote places, and those seemingly simple traces are hidden in a lot of information.

A white-haired old man has a broken bowl in his hand, and there are three coppers lying pitifully in it, just enough to buy a steamed bun.

The old man staggered along the street step by step, from time to time stretched out the bowl to the passers-by, almost no one would touch the copper, the old man shook his head helplessly, sat down against a big tree, wiped off a handful of sweat.

After a long time, the old man stood up tremblingly and continued to beg along the street, leaving nothing behind. Only this big tree had a fine mark, crooked.

As the day passed, the big tree where the old man was resting left several fine marks, and if he didn't come forward to look closely, he couldn't see that there were traces on the tree.

At this moment, it was already the third day after Wan Qing's robbery, and the scorching sun was shining, scorching the reincarnation continent.

In the courtyard of Wanfu Wan Siye, Wan He listened to the information reported by the people under his hands.

After a long time, Wan He waved his hand slightly, and the man kneeling on the ground quickly retreated. Out of this courtyard, the man dared to raise his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

"Wan Laosi, your strategy has no effect!

Wanhe's eyes began to breathe fire, and the things that originally killed two birds with one stone, or even multiple carvings, were inexplicably cracked. The most infuriating thing is that Hua Shi actually said that there is a way to leave the broken city, and he is ready to lurk in the wilderness, and then kill back when his strength increases greatly.

For what Hua Shi said, Wan He is not afraid at all, how can a wandering person compare with himself. He sits on the folding city, not to mention that the resources here are all his own, at least sixty percent are for Wanhe to use at will. But Wan He's anger in his stomach really has no place to vent.

"Madam, what can be done, there are so many people who come and go in and out of Zhecheng every day, if we block the people who come and go too much, the shops in Zhecheng will have to close sooner or later. ”

Wan Siye is also a scoundrel, there are doors in all directions of the city, and there is more than one door on each side. In the surrounding villages and small towns for hundreds of kilometers, there will be merchants entering the city, and the flow of people is too large.

Moreover, in order to arrest the Chinese teacher, it is necessary to control the city gate excessively, and strictly inspect the people who enter and exit, and even touch their faces to check to prevent the Chinese teacher from wearing a human skin mask. In this way, who will come to Zhecheng to do business, and Wanjia almost controls seventy percent of the business in Zhecheng, which is too big a loss.