Chapter 39: Zhao Renhu

"Meow ......" Xian'er stretched lazily on Ning Lin's shoulder, glanced at Zhao Renhu who was quietly approaching, and was all attracted by the steaming barbecue on the bonfire, and was too lazy to look at Zhao Renhu again.

Zhao Renhu took a few steps and rushed to a distance of 100 meters behind Ning Lin, this distance was no longer afraid of Ning Lin escaping again for Zhao Renhu, who was already in the middle stage of blood coagulation.

"Ha, ha...... , little bastard, today I will send you to Huangquan Road first, and let your father and son meet on Huangquan Road sooner or later!" Zhao Renhu waved the tiger head stick in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to a place only a few dozen meters away from Ning Lin.

It was only at this time that Ning Lin stood up and turned to the murderous Zhao Renhu!

He appeared here today to attract the Zhao family to try the achievements he had achieved in retreat for half a year, and seeing that the person who came was actually a strong person in the blood coagulation stage, although Ning Lin was a little worried in his heart, he was even more excited!

Seeing that Zhao Renhu is menacing, Xian'er is gone! Finally, Ning Lin roasted a unicorn sheep for him, wouldn't it be a waste if he fought his own roast sheep here!

Ning Lin originally chose this cemetery with green mountains and clear waters for Zhao Renhu, but he didn't expect Xian'er to disagree. You can't annoy Xian'er for this Zhao Renhu, otherwise you won't want to be quiet in three days!

Ning Lin grabbed the broken soldier and turned his head to run towards the depths of the jungle, but he only ran about a hundred meters before he heard a gust of wind behind him!

There was no need to look back, Yao'er had already informed Ning Lin of Zhao Renhu's every move.

With a turn of his feet, Ning Lin dodged Zhao Renhu's powerful blow, only to see the tiger head stick slamming heavily on the ground, and a crack nearly a foot wide on the hillside stretched out more than ten meters away!

"Little bastard, you're running!" Although Zhao Renhu didn't hit Ning Lin with a stick, he saw that Ning Lin stopped and shouted proudly.

"Who are you from the Zhao family? When I kill you, I will inform the Zhao family and set up a tablet for you, lest you become a lonely ghost!"

It's a pity that Zhao Jienian didn't kill you all, so he left you, a little bastard, and your useless father! Today, let the tiger master cut you off with his own hands!" Zhao Renhu didn't put Ning Lin in his eyes at all, of course he didn't talk about any rules, he was famous and surnamed, and the tiger head stick in his hand swept over, bringing gusts of wind and howling, and went straight to Ning Lin.

Ning Lin clearly saw that this long stick was as thick as a child's arm, and there were tiger heads with hideous faces at both ends, which were vivid, especially the tiger ears and tiger teeth were extremely sharp and flashing with silver light, if it hit the body, it would be crippled if it was not dead!

In the face of this powerful blow, Ning Lin didn't dare to fight head-on, so he could only flash to the side, and with a wave of his hand, he took advantage of the opportunity of the tiger head stick to sweep over, and gently wiped the position of the tiger's head.

I saw a string of sparks flashing, but Zhao Renhu laughed: "I knew that the weapon in your hand was strange, and the tiger master's tiger head stick was specially designed to break your kind of strange soldier!"

Zhao Renhu's words are not false, the tiger head stick does not win with profit at all, only suppresses people with power, even if it is left there and let Ning Lin file it repeatedly with broken soldiers, it will not take half a day to file constantly!

Therefore, if Zhao Renhu wants to win, it is no longer enough to break the army, so he can only find another way.

Fortunately, Ning Lin has not wasted in the past half a year, as early as a month ago, he swallowed three Bone Forging Pills above level 6 obtained from Hai Gongzi, and after three days of hard cultivation, he broke through the bone forging period in one fell swoop and became a pre-blood coagulation martial artist!

Although it is only one level higher, the blood clotting period and the bone forging period are originally a watershed, although it is not as huge as the immortal barrier, but entering the blood clotting period marks the cultivation from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the micro!

The blood in the human body is all over the body, and only by further condensing the blood into essence blood can it provide a more powerful power for the human body, Ning Lin's strength at this time has also been greatly improved, even compared with Zhao Renhu, a mid-stage blood coagulation powerhouse, he will not fall behind at all!

However, after all, Ning Lin carefully built the broken soldiers in two years, and he was reluctant to fight hard with Zhao Renhu's tiger head stick, and put the broken soldiers into Yao'er's storage space in a while, and took out a huge spear casually!

Ning Lin was not good at using guns, but two years ago, Ning Qiu, his father outside Ningjiazhuang, held a spear and swept the back of a thousand armies was still imprinted in Ning Lin's mind, so he built this spear in his spare time.

The gun is four meters three inches and two minutes long, two inches thick, and weighs one hundred and twenty-three pounds. However, the tiger head stick used to deal with Zhao Renhu is just right!

Zhao Renhu saw that the black broken soldier in Ning Lin's hand suddenly disappeared, and an extra spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes lit up!

"Little bastard, don't you have any storage on you? as long as you give this storage treasure to the tiger master, the tiger master will let you live today!"

It is not that there is no storage equipment in this world, Zhao Renhu once saw a storage ring in the hands of the family immortal ancestor, I heard that although it is only three cubic meters in size, it is worth ten thousand gold, and more importantly, the storage equipment can only be used by immortals who have cultivated their divine sense, even if it is a half-step immortal, they cannot practice the storage ring.

Zhao Renhu didn't expect that Ning Lin actually had storage equipment on his body, and it was storage equipment that could be used by martial artists, Zhao Renhu had never heard of it, such a treasure, let alone ten thousand gold, even if he sold himself, I am afraid that he would not be able to get it back! Not to mention that it is easy to carry, if the volume is slightly larger, it is used to transport goods, it saves a lot of costs, if the family can study it thoroughly and imitate it, this alone, the Zhao family can become the first family of the Glacier Empire, even if it is in the Glacier Empire, it is not hopeless!

So Zhao Renhu's eyes were red at this time!

"Huh, you want it, unless you take it from my corpse......!

Ning Lin didn't plan to let Zhao Renhu get out of this jungle alive today, otherwise he would never expose Yao'er's storage function in front of Zhao Renhu. At the same time, Ning Lin was also afraid that Zhao Renhu would escape, so he spread the news, and deliberately provoked him with words, making Zhao Renhu greedy, and the two of them were already immortal today!

Zhao Renhu's eyes widened, whether it was Ning Lin's identity or the storage equipment on his body, it was enough for Zhao Renhu to fight to the death. At the same time, he didn't believe that Ning Lin, a doll who was only a teenager, could really fight himself!

The two of them were less tempting, a little more ferocious, and suddenly exerted their strength, rushing towards each other, only to hear a loud sound of "dang", as if a thunder sounded, the two stood unsteadily under the huge impact, took a few steps back, looked at each other carefully, and showed a little vigilance!

Zhao Renhu never thought that the teenage baby in front of him could really match his strength, and he fought hard just now, and his hands were still a little numb until now.

Ning Lin laughed and rushed towards Zhao Renhu again with a spear in hand.

In the past six months, Ning Lin has only competed with Xian'er a few times, but he didn't dare to make a heavy hand, and his body was a little itchy, and he finally met his opponent today, of course, he had to show the evil anger in his heart!

I only heard that the jungle seemed to have become a casting house and an iron shop, and the sound of "clanging" was endless, and the two of them had fought hard for hundreds of times, which could be said to be the opponent, Ning Lin stood there with a cane gun in his hand, sweating profusely, and extremely happy!

Although Zhao Renhu was also having a good time, he was getting more and more uneasy in his heart! The better Ning Lin performed in front of him, the more uneasy Zhao Renhu became! Ning Lin was only a teenager and could be almost the same as himself, if he grew up, the Zhao family would not be suppressed by the Ning family for more than ten years? He didn't want the Ning family to have another Ning revenge!