"I'm not, but I can give you this!"

Shen Kun smiled and took out the Benevolence Pill, shook it lightly in front of Shen Ying, and suddenly a fragrance filled the entire cabin. 【Reading.com】

Although Shen Ying is not a pharmacist, he is from a famous family and has a lot of knowledge, sniffing the taste of the Renxin Pill, and then looking at the quality of the Renxin Pill, he subconsciously stretched out his hand - yes, even if this thing can't change his life against the sky, it is definitely a rare top-level elixir, and it can definitely help his grandfather!

"Hey, don't worry......" Shen Kun smiled and flipped his wrist to put the Renxin Pill away

"I need this pill," Shen Ying's eyes showed deep stubbornness, "Tell me the price, do you want money, weapons, or anything?"

"Oh, this makes me embarrassed......" Shen Kun touched his chin, "You want to give me money, but I used to be rich in a city, and now I am one of the largest arms suppliers in Kitakyushu, I can easily take out a few silver tickets to be worth all the wealth of your Shen family, you want to give me weapons, but you see, I am a spirit rune master, I need paper and pen, I don't need the swords, guns, swords, and halberds built by your Shen family...... There are others, I really don't seem to lack anything, so ...... you say?"

He lengthened his voice, "Why did I give you the Benevolence Pill?"

Yes, why did he give this anti-heaven elixir to his sword Shen Ying's palm fell.

But when he begged Shen Kun, he grabbed his hand and put the Renxin Pill in his palm.

"You, did you really give it to me?" Shen Ying said in surprise, "I can't afford to satisfy you."

"You stupid boy", Shen Kun laughed and scolded again, "Didn't I say it? I'm your cousin - I can't write two Shen characters in one stroke, do I need to help my relatives, what price does it take?"

"You, are you really my relative?"

The fox looked at Shen Kun suspiciously for a while, and Shen Ying's belief was shaken, to be honest, Shen Ying didn't believe that this monk who suddenly appeared was his own relative, quenching the Shen family's single transmission for several generations, and the few relatives could be counted on one hand, how could there be such a monk relative?

"Why, I still don't believe I'm your brother", Shen Kun played with a spirit rune, and said with a smile: "So, how about I take you back to Zhanghuo Pool and confront your grandfather face to face?"

Are you willing to help me rescue my grandfather, Shen Ying was really moved.

Shen Kun stood up, shook the monk's robe, and beckoned Ah Luo: "Beauty, you take care of Qingshan and Ah Fu, I will go to the quenching pool and meet by the river tomorrow." 「

Shen Ying was silent for a moment and then nodded, "Whether you are really my cousin or not, no matter what happens in the future, I will call you big brother now." 」

It's just that 'now' to call the eldest brother, hehe, this little guy's vigilance is still quite heavy, but if the poor monk wants to recognize you as a younger brother, you will definitely not be able to escape!

Shen Kunxiao's little eyes flashed, full of greedy looks, and when he took Shen Ying away, Ah Fu scratched his head and asked with a blank face, "Miss A Luo, what does this mean, young master, why does he have to be Shen Ying's eldest brother?"

"I also just understood, this thief monk", Ah Luo smiled helplessly, "Shen Kun saw that he had no way to take back a thousand miles in a day, so he pondered in his heart that although he couldn't take back a thousand miles in a day, he could subdue Shen Ying, as long as he became Shen Ying's eldest brother, he could order Shen Ying to do things openly, and in the future, Shen Ying would be promoted to the legendary martial emperor, and he was destined to be Shen Kun's gold medal fighter."

"Daddy!" Ah Fu's little eyes lit up, "I knew that there must be a problem with the eldest young master not being able to afford to recognize someone as a brother early. 」

That's right, Shen Kun helped Shen Ying so wholeheartedly just because he took a fancy to his potential, the moment of the emperor level for a hundred years plus the age of fourteen or fifteen years old can be at ease in life and death The mentality Shen Ying is such a perfect 'brother', for such a brother, it is worth taking some risks.

There is a rolling mountain in the north of Jialing City, and deep in the mountains, a valley seems to have been transformed into a circle by the most careful craftsmen, with a diameter of 900 meters, and the valley floor is nine meters lower than the sea level.

At this time in the scorching heat of August, the top of the valley is covered with layers of branches and vines, these green plants are like a large umbrella, blocking most of the sunlight into the valley, and only the central point can accommodate a ray of sunlight through the very center of the valley, a small pool.

This is the quenching pool that once opened the fire for countless divine soldiers.

When Shen Kun arrived here, a thick layer of blood was floating in the quenching pool, and the thatched houses and casting furnaces around him were also stained with blood.

"This is the quenching pool?"

Shen Kun had already turned into a werewolf, and Shen Ying had been draped over his body by a wolf skin - the quenching pool had been surrounded by the Han family, and only by using his beast form could he pass through the layers of police posts outside and approach quietly.

"This is it!" Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Shen Ying's eyes turned red, his gaze swept around the valley, and his teeth suddenly creaked, "Qin Lang, you brute!"

I saw that on the edge of the quenching pool, a cross more than ten meters high was erected, and an old man with a white head was hung on the cross, his limbs were nailed to death with iron nails, and there was a rope tied to his head, stretched backwards, forcing the old man to raise his head and face the little sunlight shining into the valley, and the old man's eyelids were still supported by small wooden sticks, so that he could not close his eyes.

This is very vicious torture, and if you stare at the sun for a long time, your eyes will be ruined.

And the most terrible thing is that the old man's chest, wrists, and ankles have been cut by a sharp blade, and streams of blood flow out of it, very slowly, and the old man will never die of excessive blood loss within a day and a half.

"Hey, medicine!"

Beside the old man, a wicked young man in his twenties was leaning on a chaise longue, and a maidservant girl was fanning him to cool off, and with the young man's command, several thugs by the pool rushed forward, opened the old man's mouth, and poured him a large bowl of purple-red liquid.

"Master, this is a contemplative soup that I bought at a high price, you have to enjoy it slowly!" the young man was still teasing the old man.

"Amitabha!" Seeing this scene, Xuan Idiot shouted a Buddha call in his body, "Shen Kun, this condensing soup is an elixir that refreshes the mind and prolongs life, and after eating it, it can hang the life of the injured, alas, this person fed the old man with condensing soup, obviously to let this old man live for a while longer and suffer a little more!"

"!"

Shen Kun also had a sharp breath in his heart, he was not a good person with overflowing compassion, but he couldn't make such a scene of lack of morality!

"The one who was tortured was my grandfather, and the beast who fed the medicine was Qin Lang ......!" Shen Ying's breathing became heavy, and he was about to rush out to save people!

"Don't move!" Shen Kun pressed his shoulder, "Tell me clearly first, what kind of strength Tai Lang is, and what kind of master is near this quenching pool!

Shen Ying's tense muscles relaxed slowly...... "It's me who is impulsive!" Staring at his grandfather, a cold light flashed in Shen Ying's slender eyes, and he said coldly: "Qin Lang is only the upper rank of the Green Yuan Martial Sect, so there is nothing to worry about, but I saw it when I fled, Han Feng, the elder of the Han family, is nearby, he is the upper rank of the Red Yuan Martial Sect, and it is very difficult to deal with!"

"The upper stage of Hongyuan, is it only one level higher than me..."

Shen Kun's small eyes rolled, "What about the rest of the Han family, once we make a move, will the Han family rush over to the rescue?"

"No!" Shen Ying said confidently, "The Han family has a total of five Red Yuan Martial Sects, Han De has already been injured by me, Gong Yu Ya is still chasing me nearby, the other two are in the field, it is impossible to rush back, we only need to face one Han Feng!" After a pause, "If you want to say that the master of the Han family, the most powerful is the head of the family, Han Tiandong, the lower stage of the Lan Yuan Martial Sect, but he is preparing for his sixtieth birthday, far away in the Sword Casting Mountain in the south of the city, even if he rushes over, it will take half an hour!"

"In other words, we have half an hour..." Shen Kun nodded, "What about the characteristics of the various masters of the Han family?"

"I can't say this for sure, I only heard my grandfather mention it, Han Tiandong's martial soul is called "Great Divine Craftsman"......

Shen Ying quickly explained.

And while they were talking, that Qin Lang had already poured Shen Nianzu contemplation soup again,

He smiled and said, "Master, does this decoction taste good?" Hehe, I know that he doesn't taste good, especially after drinking it, you will have to live a little longer and suffer a little more!"

As he spoke, he stood up and walked to Shen Nianzu's side, spread his hands and said, "Why bother, you are already ninety years old, even if you die, you will not lose, then talk about the whereabouts of the Blood Spirit Stone, as long as you say it, I will give you a good time!"

"Phew!" Shen Nianzu spat hard, but his head was hanging, and the spit did not spit on Qin Lang's face, but fell on his lap.

"Beast, the Blood Spirit Stone has been hidden a long time ago, and you don't want to find it in your life!" Shen Nianzu scolded angrily.

"Hard-mouthed old king!" Tyrang pouted and shouted, "Come on, give him medicine again!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Kun turned his head and glanced at Shen Ying, "Hey, what is the Blood Spirit Stone? Gong Yi Ya is looking for you again, Qin Lang is also looking for your grandfather to ask for it, it seems to be a very important thing!" Shen Ying's face was very cold, obviously, he didn't fully trust Shen Kun and wouldn't tell the core secrets of his family.

"An, if you don't say it......" Shen Kun pointed at Qin Lang, "Wait until you save your grandfather!

[Dedication]