Su Heng took off the disguise on his face and quickly returned to the inn where he lived temporarily.

He took a sip of herbal tea, slightly nervous, and then slowly calmed down.

"It's a pity!"

Su Heng still couldn't help but sigh:

"In front of everyone's eyes, it is already the limit to abolish Shang Zixuan. If you do it ruthlessly, kill him directly, and after the matter is big, I'm afraid it will be difficult for this matter to end. ”

"However, Shang Zixuan's current situation is also very bad.

The bones of both hands and legs are wasted, and even if there is a panacea, it will take at least half a year to fully recover. ”

Generally.

Su Heng's basic purpose has been achieved.

Shang Zixuan is also a small figure in Yunzhou Mansion.

came to kick the hall, but was beaten to the ground by someone backhanded, embarrassed, it won't take long for this matter to become a joke in the entire Yunzhou Mansion.

When the time comes...

Even if Shang Zixuan sent someone to investigate, he found clues.

It's also hard to convince outsiders.

"That's enough."

Su Heng didn't think much about it, took out a soft and collapsed blanket and put it on the table.

This blanket was prepared by Ma Shaobao, and it was taken by Su Heng when he left.

Su Heng took the initiative to help Nanbao Boxing Gym through the crisis, and it was only natural to charge some additional fees.

When the blanket was opened, there were scattered silver tickets and belongings.

"The sum of these silver tickets and property is about five thousand taels of silver." Su Heng checked it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This Yunzhou Mansion is worthy of being a rich place, the whole people are good at martial arts, and a small boxing gym with no name can accumulate so much wealth unconsciously." ”

He put the money away and sorted out his personal belongings.

No more hesitation.

Leaving directly from this remote inn, walking in the direction of the Medicine King Valley, the tall figure gradually disappeared in the red light of the setting sun.

Call!

Ma Shaobao sat up from the ground violently.

He was chilled, as if trapped in an infinite loop of nightmares, and finally returned to the real world.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ma Shaobao only remembered that he was going to sneak away from the gym with the money saved by his father-in-law, but when he opened the door, he seemed to have encountered something unclean.

After that, I don't remember anything.

"That's right!"

Ma Shaobao was excited, and remembered something very important: "That Shang Zixuan is coming to the gym today, how long have I been in a coma, and now I'm afraid that I have delayed things?" ”

He groped left and right, and found that the blanket he had prepared disappeared out of thin air.

Ma Shaobao was surprised and frightened in his heart.

Just about to go out to explore, he saw three young disciples walking together, Ma Shaobao secretly screamed in his heart, and wanted to turn around and leave quickly.

But the three disciples happily rushed up and surrounded Ma Shaobao.

"Senior brother! It turns out that you are here, and we have been looking for you for a long time. ”

"Senior brother, you are really powerful today, that Shang Zixuan is also a young talent in Yunzhou Mansion, but you were knocked down twice with a snap, you didn't look at the faces of the merchants, they were all stunned!"

"Senior brother is mighty, he came to worship his ancestors just after he won, and he is really a model for us!"

Three disciples.

One word from you, one word from me.

Around Ma Shaobao, he chattered like a sparrow.

After a long time, Ma Shaobao intermittently restored what happened.

Shang Zixuan came to kick the hall, but I slapped him and fell down... But I'm obviously unconscious in the ancestral hall. Ma Shaobao was puzzled, and in broad daylight, he felt chills all over his body, and his face gradually turned pale.

Some disciples noticed the abnormality.

"Senior brother, why did your face become so ugly, didn't you suffer some kind of dark injury?"

"Yes, that's right!" Ma Shaobao hurriedly replied: "I'm a little unwell, you go to eat first, let me stay alone for a while." ”

"Senior brother, take care of yourself, if you need anything, just tell us directly." The three disciples didn't dare to slack off, and after patting their chests and saying a few words, they quickly left together.

Ma Shaobao was able to get out and return to his father-in-law's ancestral hall.

He looked up.

Seeing the black-and-white portrait of his father-in-law hanging on the wall in front of him, the corners of the old man's mouth seemed to have a slight smile on his lips under the dim candlelight.

Ma Shaobao saw that on the floor of the ancestral hall, there were still remnants of sleeved robes.

Then I remembered that he asked his stepfather to ask for another clever thing... Could it be that the man today is a demon in disguise!

Hiss!

Come to think of it.

Ma Shaobao trembled even more, like a dustpan.

He hurriedly staggered away from the ancestral hall, and buried this matter deep in his heart in the future.

No matter how others investigated and inquired, Ma Shaobao just refused to say more, and did not inform his children at this time until he died, and the matter turned into a strange rumor.

……

A few days later.

Su Heng went all the way east and came to the martial arts sect called Medicine King Valley outside Yunzhou Mansion.

Yaowang Valley has a favorable geographical environment and is located in the southwest corner of Yaowang Mountain. On the sunny side is a calm lake of pale blue with turquoise waters, while on the back is a rolling green primeval mountain forest.

On the edge of the lake, many bamboo pavilions are located.

Tourists, disciples, and merchants are crowded with tourists, disciples, and merchants moving back and forth through these buildings, and the atmosphere is very lively.

"The environment here in the Medicine King Valley is really quite extraordinary!" Su Heng stood on a big rock and looked at the lake in the distance.

At this time, it is obviously a cold winter, but the lake surface is not frozen, whenever the mountain wind blows, the lake surface will set off small ripples, and the white mist between the mountains will also surge, the changes are endless, beautiful.

"It's a natural place to escape the cold."

Enter the Valley of the Medicine King.

Su Heng obviously felt that the surrounding environment had risen a lot and became warmer.

He took off his overcoat and tucked it under his thick shoulders, wearing only a gray skit on the upper half of his body, revealing his strong, bronzed muscles.

The tall body, walking in the dense flow of people, seems to stand out from the crowd.

The flow of people in front of him consciously spread out to the left and right, and took the initiative to make a way for Su Heng.

After more than a month of hard practice on the road, Su Heng's height has now reached two meters and early three, and his potential has increased to eleven points.

This height.

It's basically the limit of a normal person.

However, some martial artists in Yunzhou Mansion, because of their special exercises, will also make their bodies swell, far beyond ordinary people.

At this time, Su Heng walked in the Medicine King Valley, and although his body size was exaggerated, it would not cause a sensation here. He followed the guidance of the roadside flags, turned around, and soon found a simple and elegant bamboo building in a remote corner of the valley.