My strength increases by a hundred catties every day

Chapter 85 I hate the sky and have no control!

"Physical strength has increased from more than 3 catties before to 43500 catties now, which is equivalent to an increase of more than 1 catties, and this is still in a normal state. If you add [Chiyang Divine Art] and [Brave Elephant Divine Art] , how much should that be?"

Jiang Shi couldn't imagine it anymore.

The strength increase of [Chiyang Divine Art] has reached 68%. This magical art alone can instantly increase his strength from more than 4 catties to more than 7 catties.

Coupled with the terrifying power generated by detonating the [Blood Elephant], how much it can increase, I am afraid that only by trying it yourself.

But when one thinks of the heaven-defying power of super martial arts, one can guess without trying, at least it is not difficult to increase his strength by tens of thousands of catties again.

That is to say, with the cooperation of the two great powers, Jiang Shi's strength is likely to reach [-], or even [-] jin.

How scary is this?
Only now does he dare to truly say "Hate the sky without a grip, hate the ground without a ring".

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

Suddenly, there was a strong sense of hunger in his abdomen again, and there was a gurgling sound, and even a slight dizziness came from his mind, and at the same time, an unreasonable sense of irritability began to flood into his heart.

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

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

The newly arrived sergeant began to quickly draw his bow and shoot arrows, and lit the arrows with flames. With only one order, thousands of rockets were fired at once. No matter how powerful the river stone was, he would be burned to death.

He was going downstairs at first, but he heard the downstairs call him "Sick Whirlwind". He was already upset enough, but he was suddenly stopped by the storyteller, which made him laugh angrily.

"That's right, did Master Wugui really run away?"

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

For a moment, the entire Rock City became turbulent on a small scale.

After a mess of eating and nothing happened, Jiang Shi grabbed the big pig's trotters and started to gnaw furiously.

At this moment, when I heard someone in the inn tell a story about the vicious Jiang Shi, I couldn't help being curious and stopped to watch.

Everyone hurriedly opened their mouths, eager to wait, and some people even threw reward money quickly, smashing the old yellow head all over.

"Yes Yes Yes."

There are still a large number of sergeants coming quickly in the distance.

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

"Old Huangtou, how are you doing?"

The old Huangtou begged for mercy, "I heard people say that you look like a stick of flesh and blood, like a sick ghost, that's why you took things randomly, please forgive me."

"The battle that night was so strong that I, the old Huangtou, had only seen it in my entire life. Poor Master Wuhui lost his life of wisdom here. When the battle broke out, it was like flying sand and rocks, with afterimages. Master Wuhui practiced for hundreds of years [Chun Yang] Vajra Kung Fu is also useless at all,

I have been traveling all over the world for so many years without any accidents. Damn it, today I ran into the right owner's hands.

No wonder his popularity has risen so fast in so many days, the co-authors are these group of storytellers who are randomly arranging him.

Rumble!
Another person from the rivers and lakes was surprised.

"Me too, I seem to have seen it on the wanted notice..."

He has no time to delay now, he has to eat and go quickly, and if he delays for a moment, he may get into trouble.

They are well-known [knife catchers] in the Jianghu, and they often cooperate with the government to arrest some unknown bandits in the Jianghu in exchange for rewards, so they always carry various arrest warrants on their bodies.

"Wait, old Huangtou, you said that Jiang Shi is as thin as a stick, like a ghost? Nonsense, right? Jiang Shi has infinite strength. With such great strength, how could he be as thin as a stick?"

"Forget it, remember my real nickname, I [Hate the Heavens Without Hands], it's not [Sick Whirlwind], nor [Black Whirlwind], do you understand?"

Who cares what Sanqi 21. "

"well."

There were even a few [knife catchers] who immediately went to the Yamen to report the case.

outside the inn.

The other spoke up.

But even if they were only [-] to [-]% similar, these [knife catchers] still changed their faces in fright, showing panic, and they didn't want the arrest warrant in their hands, so they quickly turned around and fled.

"Old Huangtou, we believe in you, say it!"

"This man is skinny and looks like a ghost, with a flat nose, hanging eyes, and a thin body. His limbs add up to no ounces of flesh, almost no different from skin and bones.

The storyteller quickly patted the gavel, and said: "Who am I, old Huangtou, don't you know? When did I tell a lie? It's absolutely true. That Jiang Shi is really flesh and blood." , like a sick ghost, my old yellow head was lucky enough to enter the Wuliang Taoist Temple with a master that night, I really saw it with my own eyes..."

The storyteller was naturally complacent when he saw so many people cheering him on, and he began to speak more vigorously, spitting and dancing, and the more he said, the more outrageous he became.

When I saw this, my heart was shocked, my face turned pale, and I plopped, kneeling on the ground on the spot, crying in my mouth: "Grandpa, spare me, damn the little old man, the little old man is just making up nonsense, grandpa forgive me!" life···"

"Hey, hey, what are you all doing away? Come back, come back!"

Speaking of that [Whirlwind of Illness] Jiang Shilai, he is really a genius who meets once in hundreds of years, hey hey hey, come over to that young man..."

However, upon seeing this, many people frowned slightly.

With a smile on his face, Jiang Shi walked towards the old yellow head step by step, and saw that the old man was about fifty, with a goatee beard and wrinkled face, and he looked shrewd and capable.

There was an extremely fast roaring sound from the street, and a large number of officers and soldiers came rushing from a distance, densely packed like a tide, and quickly surrounded the entire restaurant.

More people felt suspicious, and picked up the wanted warrants one after another. After seeing it, they completely changed their colors, showing panic, and without thinking, they quickly turned and fled.

"Mom, let's go!"

The old Huangtou was overjoyed, and immediately bent down to pick it up, slapped the gavel again, and said:
"The world is so big, there are so many things you haven't seen before, do you need to make common sense in everything? If you still don't listen, then I will leave now."

But it happens that such a sick ghost is born with infinite strength, his arms have four-dimensional strength, he can crush iron into mud, and he is unparalleled in the world. I saw the old yellow head that night with my own eyes. Under the joint siege of Chan Master Hui and Sect Master Yue, he advanced and retreated freely without any injuries..."

"Still?"

Someone hastily pulled up the old yellow head and quickly moved away.

The old Huangtou showed surprise, even if he didn't understand at this moment, he felt that something was wrong, and his heart couldn't help beating.

But Jiang Shi naturally knew what would happen to him suddenly appearing now.

Of course, in his eyes, this trouble might not be considered trouble at all.

"Bold shopkeepers who dare to harbor criminals will be regarded as treason!"

"Don't, don't tell me!"

This is not a big deal.

After a wild meal, Jiang Shi's teeth were unspeakably good, and he swallowed a whole chicken in three bites. Even a big pork knuckle could be chewed to pieces even with the bones.

"Nonsense, of course I want to find out what you said. Also, do you think I have a flat nose and sloppy eyes? Even if I'm not handsome, I'm not ugly, right?"

"Xiaoer, my dish!"

"Old Huangtou, did you really go to the martial arts meeting that night? You made it up yourself, right?"

The old Huangtou was terrified, and continued to speak, wailing secretly in his heart, wishing he could slap himself to death.

The shopkeeper cried bitterly, stood outside the gate of the inn, jumped up and down anxiously, and said: "My ancestral inheritance!"

In the end, Jiang Shi felt that the food was not satisfying, so he got up and walked towards the kitchen, where he gnawed wildly.

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

Jiang Shi frowned, and said, "You won't be poisoned, are you? You eat first!"

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

The old Huangtou was stunned, and quickly opened his mouth to drink.

The waiter in the shop turned pale with fright, and immediately started eating indiscriminately.

The lobby was already full of people from all walks of life. At this moment, all of them looked shocked and stared at the storyteller in astonishment, listening to his description of Jiang Shi.

"you···"

The old yellow-headed chicken is like pecking rice.

This also made him more determined to leave Toyosu.

No way?Did he really meet the real master?

As Jiang Shi went out, he said to himself, "Forget it, I'll leave this place right away when I'm full.

Jiang Shi spoke.

"A few days have passed, I'm afraid the news about me outside has already caused a lot of noise. Otherwise, my popularity would not have reached more than 3000 points at once."

The crowd cheered.

Under this wait and see, it was like being stung by a scorpion. He suddenly threw out the arrest warrant, screamed in horror, turned around and fled.

What I met was this big evil star who is famous in Fengzhou, I really stepped on dog shit when I went out...

···
The horror almost scared the old Huangtou to the point where he peed on the spot.

"If you want me to say that Jiang Shi can have such terrifying strength, he must have a waist of ten girths, a height of more than ten feet, and a weight of thousands of catties. He feeds a cow. Only in this way can he raise his strength!"

"what?"

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

At least thousands of people.

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

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 [-] to [-]% similar.

"Understood, understood."

A storyteller stood in the lobby, with a serious face, looked at the crowd, whetted the appetite of the crowd, held the gavel, slapped it hard, and said:
"By the way, [Whirlwind of Disease] Jiang Shi looks really vicious, which is rare in the world. Judges, what do you think he looks like?"

Just as he was talking, suddenly, the old Huangtou's eyes lit up, looked towards the direction of the stairs, stretched out his hand to attract, and said: "Everyone, look quickly, that [Sick Whirlwind] Jiang Shi looks like this, almost as thin as this boy, with a full body Dry, not that lean at all, hey hey boy, don't go, come here quickly..."

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

The old yellow head showed fear.

He urged again.

"that is!"

"Well, keep talking!"

Jiang Shi's face darkened immediately.

"I don't have a grandson as old as you."

The old Huangtou staggered and panicked, taking advantage of Jiang Shi's departure, he hurriedly fled to the outside, his pants were wet.

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

Not only him, but anyone who has practiced super-grade martial arts, this step is absolutely unavoidable.

He quickly stretched his head to look at the wanted warrants scattered on the ground.

He had heard that some patients with hypoglycemia were more or less irritable in temper, and their tolerance was often much lower than that of ordinary people.

Many people immediately picked up the wanted warrant on the ground and waited and watched.

"Strange, why do I feel like I've seen this person somewhere?"

An adjutant sounded stern, and shouted: "Leave quickly!"

But Jiang Shi became more and more hungry the more he ate, he just felt that his belly was bottomless and couldn't be filled at all.

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and slapped his cheek left and right, making a pitiful slap.

Black Whirlwind is Black Whirlwind, why is he sick Whirlwind?
"Everyone! Everyone!"

The shopkeeper knelt down and cried loudly.
The arrest warrant seemed to have Jiang Shi's face painted on it.

"Isn't this a monster incarnation?"

A considerable part of his blood was forcibly compressed to form a wild elephant, which was stored in his chest, and his body was essentially in an anemic state, which required a lot of special supplements.

As the wanted warrants were opened one after another, they soon saw the bottom one.

"With such a thin body, let alone beating someone, even a slight shock can injure myself."

Jiang Shi shook his head lightly, not letting him get up, and continued to listen.

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

"Monster, that Jiangshi is a monster."

Even if someone didn't see the arrest warrant and didn't know the situation, at this moment, they were forced by their companions to get out of this place quickly, wishing to have eight legs.

"No, no one took it, the little old man took it blindly, I deserve to die, please forgive me..."

The owner of the inn and the shop waiter were already trembling with fright at this moment, out of their wits.

Jiang Shi showed satisfaction and smiled.

How can super-grade martial arts be so easy to practice?

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

A person from the rivers and lakes couldn't help but interjected.

Everyone was shocked.

In the final analysis, it was still because of his [Magic Elephant Art].

"By the way, [Hate the Heavens Without Hands] Jiang Shi has a face like powder, lips like fat, eyes like stars, a tiger's back and a waist like a wolf's. Tearing Wind Red Rabbit Horse..."

It was as if they had seen hell, and they didn't dare to stay for a moment.

It's nothing more than a few hammers!

The influence of the Kunshan Long family is really big enough that even the Fengzhou army has started to arrest him.

Hearing Jiang Shi's urging, the shopkeeper hurriedly kicked the waiter out of the store to deliver food for Jiang Shi.

Of course, this may also be a side effect of his [Magic Elephant Art], after all, he had never felt this way before.

Jiang Shi's tone was light.

The old Huangtou was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Jiang Shi without getting up, and continued talking.

The old Huangtou was terrified, gestured with both hands, and said: "Such a big pork knuckle, he chewed the bones to pieces, almost eating people."

"I'm so hungry that I have hypoglycemia, right?"

Seeing them turning and running away, other people in the Jianghu immediately showed suspicion.

Everyone in the hall turned their heads to wait and see, showing surprise, wanting to see how skinny the old Huangtou described.

(End of this chapter)