Chapter 33 The third son, Huang Zhen

Any city will have a difference between rich and poor, high and low, and Kaizhou County is no exception!

Most of the city was the mansions of the dignitaries, but in the north of the city, the slums of Kaiju County were never visited by the nobles! It was in stark contrast to the neat and luxurious rich districts, where ordinary people had to struggle to survive where the rich could not see, and rows of low mud and straw houses made those who walked in feel depressed.

However, in a small courtyard in the west of the city, there were bursts of children's joyful laughter!

"Grandma, I know that I am wrong, so you can spare me!" A teenage child was being chased all over the yard by a white cat, and was constantly apologizing to the white cat.

"Xian'er, forget it, he didn't mean it!" Ning Lin said with a smile as he sat under a grape trellis that had just sprouted.

On the side of the grape trellis, a tall white horse was eating the buds of the grape branches that had just been issued, and when he saw a water stain on the fairy'er's body, he actually stretched the horse's face and smiled!

Xian'er glanced at the foodie, and then turned into a white shadow and rushed back to Ning Lin, and actually picked up a wine glass and drank a sip of fruit wine.

"Sanzi, come here!"

"Hey!" the teenage child was the third son. If it weren't for the help of his three sons, Ning Lin would not have escaped from the city that day, and beheaded Hai Gongzi in the mountains and forests outside Yingke Village.

After killing Hai Gongzi, Ning Lin felt that he owed the third son a great favor, so he took Xian'er and foodies back to Kaizhou County in disguise and found the third son's house.

Ning Lin lived in the third son's house for half a month, and the third son and his family have completely accepted Ning Lin and treated him as a relative. This warmed Ning Lin's heart, who had lost his family, and he also regarded his third son as his own brother.

The third son is just a nickname, and he also has a relatively loud name: Huang Zhen! His parents just hope that the third son can revitalize the Huang family when he grows up.

In the past half a month, Ning Lin has passed on the cultivation method of the three sons, and fed the diluted dragon blood and dragon essence to the three sons. Don't look at it in only half a month, the third son turned out to be a martial arts master, rushing two orders in a row, from the early stage of physical training to the late stage of physical training, and Ning Lin passed on his martial arts, it can be said that the third son has now embarked on the road of martial arts!

As for that foodie, he has also eaten a ditch in the past half a month, and dozens of pigs and sheep have entered his stomach, and his hair is shining with oil, and if he pulls it out, I don't know how many people's eyes will be attracted! What is even more infuriating is that this one has also drunk dragon blood, why didn't he have indigestion? Xian'er couldn't help but sneer when she looked at the foodie.

Although dragon blood is precious, it is not something that can be eaten by any person or beast, and the dragon blood taken by the third son is diluted nearly a hundred times, and at most half a cup at a time can ensure that the third son will not explode and die. But the foodie didn't care, and his favorite thing was to drip dragon blood into the spirits, and a drink was a jar.

Ning Lin also knew that this foodie was not a mortal beast, and he should be able to understand human words, so he specially asked Xian'er to pass on a set of fierce beast cultivation methods to foodies. Foodies are born with divine power, and if they practice the exercises, if they go down with one hoof, even if they can't collapse and crack, they have at least a few thousand catties of strength, and ordinary strong and dirty martial artists are afraid that they are not opponents!

"Third son, there is no banquet in the world, and in the past half a month, Xian'er has seen dozens of strong people in the bone forging period enter Kaizhou County, and yesterday another strong man in the blood coagulation period rushed over, I continue to stay in your house not only is it dangerous, but it will also affect your family, I am ready to leave Kaizhou County......"

"Big brother!" When the third son heard that Ning Lin was leaving, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Third son, the man's eldest husband should be ambitious, not to mention that the eldest brother still has a deep vengeance in the sea of blood that has not been avenged, you stay here and practice well, this is what the eldest brother has prepared for you!"

After Ning Lin finished speaking, he took out a stack of 10,000 taels of golden tickets, a long knife, and two small porcelain bottles and put them on the table, and said, "You can take these golden tickets, so that you don't have to worry about your family's livelihood anymore." This long knife was made by my eldest brother and me, it is a fourth-level weapon, you have to be careful to put it away, and you can't take it out until the strong dirty period, so as not to cause trouble. These two bottles contain some pills to assist in cultivation......"

Ning Lin did not leave the dragon blood and dragon spirit essence to the third son, it was not that Ning Lin was reluctant, but those things were too precious, if they were discovered by others, they would definitely alarm the immortals, not to mention that with the strength of the third son, even he would not be spared. I believe that with these things that I gave him, if the third son can calm down and practice seriously, it will not take ten years, and the third son should also be able to reach the level of the bone forging period, and if he is lucky, he may even become a strong person in the blood coagulation period, but how far the third son can go on this road depends on the third son's own efforts!

Ning Lin is a cheerful person, and he handed over his things to his third son, and he didn't need to pack some bags, and everything he had was in Yao'er's storage space. Drink all the wine in the cup in one gulp, stand up, take the foodie, and leave the third son's house.

The third son also understood that what Ning Lin said was right, in the third son's heart, Ning Lin was an immortal, if it wasn't for an immortal, how could he let himself break through to the late stage of physical training in half a month?

The third son didn't dare to send too far, standing at the door and watching Ning Lin ride a foodie and gradually disappear at the end of the alley, but tears couldn't help but fall! I must step up my cultivation in the future, even if I can't catch up with the pace of the eldest brother, I must follow closely, so that I can help the eldest brother! The young heart of the third son secretly swears.

Ning Lin left the third son's house and went straight to the north gate.

Although the strong people have been patronizing Kaizhou County for nearly half a month, for these ordinary city guards, those people are high and have nothing to do with them, no matter who is the city lord, they are just soldiers and salaries, and no one has paid for the people who come in and out, so Ning Lin easily went out of Kaizhou County.

Walking on the official road, Ning Lin half-squinted his eyes, believing in the reins, even he didn't know where he was going, it was all up to foodies at will.

Although he knows who his enemy is, the Zhao family is a favorite in the entire glacier empire, if he dares to go to the imperial capital to take revenge, it can only be said that he is looking for death, the most important thing at the moment is to improve his strength, even if he can't cultivate into an immortal, at least he must break through to the late stage of blood coagulation before he can go to the imperial capital, so as to have the capital of self-protection.

Walking all the way, Ning Lin suddenly felt that something was wrong around him, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't help frowning. There was not a single figure to be seen as far as the eye could see on the wide official road! It was noon, which should have been the time when the most merchants came and went!

"Xian'er, wake up! There is a situation!" Ning Lin woke Xian'er up softly, and then took out the broken soldier from the storage space, put it in front of him, and be on guard.

The foodie seemed to feel the tense atmosphere, stood up his ears, and suddenly accelerated, rushing out like an arrow from the string.

But as soon as he rushed out less than a hundred steps, smoke and dust suddenly rose on the flat official road, and eighteen stumbling ropes appeared in front of Ning Lin!

The foodie jumped left and right, connecting nine ways, but the remaining nine tripping ropes were too dense to jump at all.

A rope was wrapped around the feet of the foodie, but it couldn't stop the foodie's footsteps, only to hear the muffled snort on both sides of the official road, and the figures rolled out.

"What a BMW! I will honor Feng Gongzi in the future......" A low shout came from the side of the official road, and a huge black shadow holding a mace four meters long and with a thin arm fell from the big tree on the side of the road, and smashed straight into Ning Lin on horseback!