"The physical strength has increased from more than 30,000 catties before to 43,500 catties now, which is equivalent to saying that it has increased by more than 10,000 catties, and this is still an ordinary state, if it is combined with [Chiyang Divine Skill] and [Brute Elephant Divine Skill], how much should it be?"

Jiang Shi couldn't imagine it.

The strength of [Chiyang Divine Skill] has increased by 68%, and this divine skill alone can make his strength instantly climb from more than 40,000 jin to more than 70,000 jin.

Coupled with the terrifying power generated by detonating the [Scarlet Barbarian Elephant], how much it can be increased is probably only possible if you try it yourself.

But when I think of the anti-heaven power of super martial arts, I should be able to guess without trying, at least it is not difficult to increase his strength by tens of thousands of catties again.

In other words, with the cooperation of the two great divine skills, Jiang Shi's strength is likely to reach 90,000, or even 100,000 catties.

How horrible is this?

Now he dares to really say [hate the sky without a hand, hate the earth without a ring].

For a while, Jiang Shi only felt that the future was innumerable.

Suddenly, there was a strong feeling of hunger in his stomach again, gurgling, and even a faint dizziness came to his mind, and at the same time, a feeling of irritability for no reason began to flood into his heart.

"I'm not hungry for low blood sugar, am I?"

He shook his head slightly, ready to change his clothes and go downstairs to eat.

He had heard that some patients with hypoglycemia would be more or less irritable in terms of temper, and their patience was often much smaller than that of ordinary people.

Of course, this could also be a side effect of his [Wild Elephant Divine Skill], after all, he had never felt this way before.

"A few days have passed, and I'm afraid that the news about me outside has already turned upside down, otherwise the popularity will not reach more than 3,000 points at once."

Jiang Shi said to himself while going out, "That's it, when I fill my stomach, I will leave this place immediately."

Whatever he does, three-seven-twenty-one. ”

···

"Speaking of that, the [Sick Whirlwind] Jiang Shi is really fierce and vicious, rare in the world, ladies and gentlemen, what do you guess he looks like?"

A storyteller stood in the lobby, his face full of trouble, looked at everyone, whetted everyone's appetite, held a startling wood, slapped it hard, snapped on the ground, and said:

"This person is skinny, like a ghost, with a collapsed nose, hanging eyes, a thin body, and no two taels of fine flesh in the limbs, almost no different from skin and bones.

But such a sick ghost looks, but the birth of infinite strength, arms have the strength of four elephants, grinding iron into mud, unparalleled in the world, that night the old yellow head I saw with my own eyes, he alone in the Qingsong Taoist, no regrets Zen master, Yue Zhangmen under the common siege, advance and retreat freely, unscathed...

The lobby was already full of people from all walks of life, and at this moment, they all looked at the storyteller in amazement, listening to his description of Jiang Shi.

Most of these people in the rivers and lakes had never participated in the martial arts meeting of the [Infinite Dao Temple] that night, and some of them were past merchants.

At this moment, when I heard someone in the inn say that there was a book, mentioning the fierce and vicious Jiang Shi, I couldn't help but be curious and stop to watch.

When the storyteller saw that he had attracted so many characters, he was naturally proud, and he talked harder, foaming at the mouth, his eyebrows fluttering, and the more he talked, the more outrageous he became.

"Wait, old yellow head, you said that Jiang Shi is as skinny as wood, like a ghost? , right? That Jiang Shi is infinitely powerful, with such great strength, how can it be skinny? ”

A charlatan couldn't help but interject.

"With such a thin body, let alone beating people, even a slight shock will also hurt me."

"Old Yellow Head, have you really been to that night's martial arts meeting? This is your own fabrication, right? ”

"If you want me to say that Jiang Shi can have such a terrible strength, he must be a big waist, too tall, weighing thousands of catties, and a cow, only in this way can he raise a good body!"

"That's it!"

The crowd was in a hurry.

"Everyone! Everybody! ”

The storyteller hurriedly and quickly slapped the startling wood, and said, "Don't you know who my old yellow head is? When did I tell a lie, this matter is true, that Jiang Shi is really flesh and blood, like a sick ghost, that night my old yellow head was lucky enough to enter the immeasurable Taoist temple with a master, it is really what I saw with my own eyes..."

"Flesh and blood, how can such a person have strength?"

Another Jianghu person was surprised.

"This can't be a demon beast transformation, right?"

The other spoke.

"The world is so big, there are so many things you haven't seen before, do you need to be common sense in everything? If you still don't listen, if you don't listen, then I'll leave. ”

The old yellow head showed displeasure, and said that he was about to pack his things and prepare to leave.

"Don't, don't mind!"

"Old yellow head, we believe in you, say it quickly!"

"That's it, the master of no regrets really ran away?"

Everyone hurriedly spoke, and they couldn't wait, and some people quickly threw the reward money, smashing the old yellow head all over his body.

The old yellow man was overjoyed, and immediately bent down quickly to pick it up, slapped the startling wood again, and said:

"The strength of the battle that night, it is really the only thing I have seen in my old yellow head's life, the poor master without regrets has been buried here for a lifetime, when the war started, it was really flying sand and stones, and the afterimage was heavy, and the [Pure Yang Vajra Gong] practiced by the master without regrets for hundreds of years was useless,

Speaking of that [Sick Whirlwind] Jiang Shilai, he is really a geek once in hundreds of years, hey, hey, that young man, come over for a while..."

As he was talking, suddenly, the old yellow head's eyes lit up, he looked in the direction of the stairs, stretched out his hand to beckon, and said: "Look, everyone, that [Sick Whirlwind] Jiang Shi looks like this, almost as thin as this young man, dry all over, not much lean at all, hey, young man, don't go, come here..."

Jiang Shi's face suddenly darkened.

He was originally going downstairs, and the downstairs who listened to him call him [Sick Whirlwind], he was already unhappy enough, but he was suddenly stopped by this storyteller, which really made him laugh angrily.

It's no wonder that his popularity has risen so quickly for so many days, and the co-authors are this group of storytellers who are arranging him randomly.

The black whirlwind is the black whirlwind, why is it a whirlwind?

Everyone in the hall turned their heads to watch, showing surprise, wanting to see how much skinny the old yellow head described as scrawny.

However, under this look, many people suddenly frowned slightly.

"Strange, why do I think this person seems to have seen him somewhere?"

"Me too, I think I saw it on a wanted poster..."

A few people were suspicious, so they quickly took out the wanted warrants from their arms and began to compare them one by one.

They are famous [knife catchers] in the rivers and lakes, and they often cooperate with the government to arrest some unknown bandits in the rivers and lakes in exchange for rewards, so they will carry all kinds of wanted notices on their bodies at any time.

As the wanted notices opened, they soon saw the one pressed at the bottom.

The wanted warrant was like a portrait of Jiang Shi.

It's just that with the painting level of this era, and the Fengzhou army has never seen what Jiang Shi looks like, so the paintings are only six or seven percent similar.

But even if it was only six or seven percent similar, it still made these [knife catchers] frightened, showing horror, and they didn't want the wanted warrants in their hands, so they quickly turned around and fled.

It's like they're hell, and they don't dare to stay longer.

As soon as the other people in the rivers and lakes saw them turn around and flee, they immediately showed suspicious expressions.

Many people followed closely to pick up the wanted warrants on the ground and watched from the sidelines.

Under this watch, as if he had been stung by a scorpion, he suddenly threw out the wanted warrant, screamed in horror, turned around and fled.

"Mom, let's go!"

More people felt suspicious, picked up the wanted warrants one after another, and completely changed color at a glance, showing horror, not thinking about it, and quickly turned around and fled.

Even if someone didn't see the wanted warrant and didn't know the situation, he was forcibly pulled by his companions at this moment, and quickly got out of here, eager to give birth to eight legs.

"Hey, what are you all doing? Come back, all back! ”

The old yellow head was stunned, and hurriedly opened his mouth to drink.

Jiang Shi looked like he was smiling, and walked towards the old yellow head step by step, only to see that the old man was about fifty years old, with a goatee, and his face was covered with wrinkles, looking shrewd and capable.

"You haven't been to that night's martial arts meeting, have you? You just made up all the content."

Jiang Shi smiled, lifted his robe, sat in front of the old yellow head, patted the table lightly, and said, "Little Er, serve the food, serve the good food!" ”

"You..."

The old yellow head showed surprise, even if he didn't understand it anymore, he felt that something was wrong at the moment, and his heart couldn't help but beat.

No way? Did he really meet the right master?

He hurriedly stretched out his head to look at the wanted notices scattered on the ground.

At this look, his heart was suddenly shocked, his face turned pale, he pounced, and his two knees fell to the ground on the spot, wailing in his mouth: "Grandpa spares his life, the little old man should die, the little old man is all nonsense, grandpa spares my life..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and fanned his cheek left and right, crackling and pitiful.

"I don't have a grandson your age."

Jiang Shi smiled and said, "Who gave me the nickname [Sick Whirlwind]?" ”

"No, no one took it, it was Xiao Lao'er who took it blindly, I should die, spare me..."

The old yellow head begged for mercy, "I heard that you are like flesh and bones, like a sick ghost, so you took it indiscriminately, spare me." ”

"That's it, remember my real nickname, I [Hate the Sky], it's not a [Sick Whirlwind], nor is it a [Black Whirlwind], understand?"

Jiang Shi's tone was light.

"Got it, got it."

The old yellow-headed chick pecks the same as rice.

"Well, go on!"

Jiang Shi showed satisfaction and smiled.

"Still?"

The old yellow head showed fear.

"Nonsense, of course I have to figure out what you said, and, do you think I'm a nose and eyes? Even if Lao Tzu is not handsome, he is not ugly, right? ”

Jiang Shi spoke.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The old yellow head was so frightened that he didn't get up, he knelt directly in front of Jiang Shi and began to continue talking.

Jiang Shi shook his head slightly, didn't let him get up, and continued to listen.

"Little Er, my dish!"

He urged again.

The shopkeeper of the inn and the shopkeeper were already trembling with fear at this moment, and his soul was not possessed.

Hearing Jiang Shi's urging, the shopkeeper hurriedly kicked the shopkeeper out and delivered food to Jiang Shi.

Jiang Shi frowned and said, "You won't poison you, right?" You eat first! ”

"Okay, okay."

The shopkeeper was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he ate it indiscriminately.

After eating indiscriminately and nothing happened, Jiang Shi grabbed the big pig's trotters and gnawed wildly.

"Speaking of that, Jiang Shi is like Fu powder, his lips are like fat, his eyes are like stars, his eyes are like stars, his tiger is on his back, and he is holding a dignified table, holding a gentian bright silver gun, and he is a red rabbit horse that tears the wind when he sits down..."

The old yellow head was extremely frightened, and continued to speak, secretly wailing in his heart, eager to slap himself to death.

I haven't had an accident for so many years, damn, I actually crashed into the hands of the main owner today.

I met this big evil star who shocked Fengzhou, and I really went out to step on shit...

Outside the inn.

All the people in the rivers and lakes turned pale and fled in all directions.

There were even a few [knife catchers] who went to the yamen to report the case as soon as possible.

Now that Jiang Shi is wanted by the Fengzhou Army everywhere, the evil star has actually appeared here, and he must not be allowed to leave easily.

For a while, the entire Rock City was directly in turmoil on a small scale.

However, Jiang Shi naturally knew what would happen to his sudden appearance now.

The influence of the Kunshan Long clan is really big enough, and even the Fengzhou army has begun to want him.

This also made him more and more determined to leave Toyoshu.

After eating wildly, Jiang Shi's teeth couldn't say good, and he swallowed a whole chicken in three bites, even if it was a big pork knuckle, he could chew it with bones.

The horror almost scared the old yellow head to pee in place.

But Jiang Shi became more and more hungry the more he ate, and he only felt that his stomach was bottomless, and he couldn't fill it at all.

In the final analysis, it is because of his [Wild Elephant Divine Skill].

How can super martial arts be so easy to cultivate?

A considerable part of his essence and blood were forcibly compressed, forming a brute elephant, which was stored in his chest, and his body was essentially in a state of anemia, which required a lot of supplementation.

Not only him, but anyone who has cultivated a super-grade martial arts, this step is simply unavoidable.

In the end, Jiang Shi felt that the food was not enjoyable, so he got up and walked directly to the kitchen, and gnawed wildly in the kitchen himself.

He doesn't have time to delay now, he has to hurry up, and if he delays for a moment, he may get into trouble.

Of course, in his eyes, this trouble may not be a trouble at all.

It's nothing more than a matter of a few hammers!

The old yellow head staggered, panicked, and took advantage of the gap when Jiang Shi left, and hurriedly crawled outside, his pants were wet.

"Old Yellow Head, how are you?"

Someone hurriedly pulled up the old yellow head and quickly walked away.

"Demon beast, that Jiangshi is a demon beast."

The old yellow head was terrified, gestured with both hands, and said: "With such a big pork knuckle, he even chewed the bones to pieces, and he almost ate people." ”

"What?"

The crowd was shocked.

Thundered!

There was a rapid roar on the street, and a large number of officers and soldiers rushed from a distance, black and pressing, like a tide, quickly surrounding the entire restaurant.

At least a few thousand.

And that's not all.

In the distance, a large number of sergeants still arrived quickly.

The newly arrived sergeant began to quickly open his bow and shoot arrows, lighting the arrows with flames, and with only one order, thousands of rockets were fired in unison, and no matter how powerful the river stone was, he would be burned alive.

"Don't set fire, don't set fire!"

The shopkeeper wailed bitterly, stood outside the door of the inn, jumped in a hurry, and said, "My ancestral inheritance! ”

"Those who are bold in the shopkeeper dare to harbor criminals and are regarded as complicity!"

One of the adjutant was furious and shouted, "Don't leave quickly!" ”

"My ancestral inheritance, don't set it on fire, woo woo, my brother-in-law is the chief catcher of Rock City..."

The shopkeeper fell to his knees and wept.

(End of chapter)