Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 132 Do you think I look like a human or a god?
On the outskirts of the city, Bailang River.

The sunset falls on the water, turning the rugged water into a red color.

Not far away, the wind blew in the distance, causing the long-dried willow trees on the shore to sway.

The wind was so strong today that the fishermen had stopped their boats and were hiding in their homes on the shore, warming themselves by the stove and enjoying their only leisure in winter.

Whoa!
Wei Zheng suddenly jumped out of the water, his whole body already soaked.

In his hand was a fat-headed fish half as long as his body.

A fish as long as this is extremely difficult to catch in winter. If any nearby fishermen see it, they will be extremely envious.

Such a big fish, if sold to a restaurant, would be enough to buy them a whole day's worth of food.

But Wei Zheng didn't care about this at all.

He casually threw the fat-headed fish on the shore. After wiping off the water on his body, he put on his clothes. Then he casually built a mud patch with stones, lit the stove with a fire stick, and kept adding firewood to it.

On the stove sat a large black iron pot.

The flames licked the dark bottom of the iron pot, causing the water in the pot to gradually boil.

Skillfully adding salt and sprinkling in soy sauce, Wei Zheng put the disemboweled fat-headed fish into the pot, and randomly made a few sorghum flour pancakes, sticking them to the side of the pot, and quietly waiting for the fish in the pot to be cooked. Ripe.

When I first traveled through time, I had been thinking about eating a meal of stew in an iron pot, and now I finally did it.

Thinking of this, Wei Zheng couldn't help but smile.

After waiting for a while, the tenderness of the fish burst into Wei Zheng's mouth.

Not long after, I opened the lid of the big iron pot, and the thick mist with the smell of fresh fish hit my face.

When the thick fog dissipated, the fresh fish that was constantly bubbling in the pot was already cooked, and the sorghum pancakes stuck on the side of the pot were already browned. Just looking at the appearance, Wei Zheng couldn't help but twitch his index finger. .

While chewing the sorghum pancake that was a bit throat-irritating, Wei Zheng thought secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, treasure fish is not so easy to catch.

I stayed in the water for a whole day and couldn't even find a trace of a precious fish.

It seems that this treasure fish is not easy to find if you want to look for it.

Still depends on luck.

The length of the underground river he encountered before seemed to be far beyond his imagination, and he had no idea where it led.

However, it doesn't matter.

If you can’t find it today, then try tomorrow. If you can’t find it tomorrow, then continue.

If you stay in the water for a month, you can't find even one precious fish, right?

After eating, Wei Zheng secretly checked the panel in his mind.

I saw that I had accumulated a lot of experience.

If he continues at this rate, I am afraid that within this month, he will successfully break through the barrier again and become a warrior of the heart barrier.

The strength of my own Qi and blood has already reached a terrifying level. If I add another heart-related blood exchange, how terrifying can my Qi and blood reach?

So, these days, I have to take a closer look at the meridian map that Master prepared for me in advance.

Thinking of the dangerous situation when his master broke through the barrier, Wei Zheng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

If you fail to break the level, you may die.
Wei Zheng's heart sank.

Even if you have a golden finger, you must not be too careless.
In the gradually darkening twilight, young people hummed songs and kept shuttling in the alleys.

He had just vented his anger through the secret door and was in a good mood.

"It's great!" The young man stretched his waist and felt relieved.

It's just, fuck.
During the day, I secretly scolded the monster who was causing trouble in the city. Could he have heard me?impossible!As soon as this idea came up, it was immediately suppressed by the young man.

Although the demon-like strong man is terrifying, he is not a god after all. If he scolds him, can he still hear it?
Besides, the strong man killed only those who committed crimes, but he had always been a good citizen, so there was no reason for that guy to do it to him, right?
But despite thinking this way, the young man's pace couldn't help but speed up a lot.

But just as he turned around a small alley, suddenly!

A sense of danger that pierced his bones was like a sharp silver needle pricking his whole body.

He gulped and swallowed. All the muscles in his body seemed to remind him to run for his life, but his legs seemed to be frozen and he couldn't walk even half a step.
Behind him, he saw bursts of violent heartbeats, like beating drums.

The strong man, who was red all over, with hair that was flying like waterweed, and the muscles on his face twisted into a ghostly face, was standing behind him with his hands on his hips.

The strong man's voice was like the whisper of a tiger, strange and twisted, and seemed to contain endless pressure.

"I heard that you were scolding me behind my back??"

"Ah!!!" He really heard it!
The young man knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kept kowtowing. After just one moment of meeting each other, the young man was frightened and cried.

"Grandpa! Spare me! Spare me! I have never committed any crime! Me! Me! Me! Grandpa! Spare my life!"

"Huh!" The strong man gave a toothy smile. Suddenly, his body suddenly flashed, and his ferocious face was instantly attached to the young man's face!
"Keep scolding."

"Wow!!!!" the young man screamed, his face turned pale with fright, and with a puff, he felt his crotch heat up, and a stream of heat mixed with the smell of feces and urine surrounded the tip of his nose.

"Huh huh huh." The strong man chuckled, seemingly quite satisfied, and then slowly walked towards not far away.

When I got home, it was already dark.

After eating, Wei Zheng took out the health-preserving skills he had asked from his master and taught Bai Ling'er step by step how to adjust his breathing and posture.

At first, Bai Ling'er's movements were shaky, like a thin willow in the wind, and her breathing was quite unstable, almost chaotic.

Wei Zheng seemed to be holding back his laughter.

"Ouch. Don't laugh at me." Bai Ling'er pouted dissatisfiedly when she saw Wei Zheng suppressing a smile.

"No." Wei Zheng laughed even louder. Thinking of how frightened the young man was, Wei Zheng couldn't help but want to laugh.

Who asked him to scold himself?It’s not too much to teach him a small lesson yourself, right?
"You're just kidding me." Bai Ling'er muttered, too embarrassed to continue.

"No, no! Keep going! I will never laugh at you again!"

"Okay, okay?" Bai Ling'er pursed her lips and kept staring at the corner of Wei Zheng's mouth.

The next day, Wei Zheng failed to catch the treasure fish again.

In the afternoon, the young man took advantage of the fact that the sun was not setting. After getting off work, he hurriedly ran home.

This time, he didn't even dare to go to the secret door.

That monster-like big man is so scary
But just as he turned into the alley, he couldn't help crying again.

The demon-like strong man stood behind him again.

"Grandpa, please spare me."

The young man collapsed and burst into tears.

The strong man seemed a little dissatisfied. The blood in his body suddenly surged rapidly, and his face instantly turned into a more ferocious and terrifying ghost face!

"Little sir, do you think I look like a human being or do I look like a god?"

"Ahhhhhh!" The young man collapsed completely, and after a puff, the back gear swelled again, and the smell of feces surrounded him again.

The strong man was satisfied and left with a low smile.

The frightened young man was left alone, stroking his butt and sobbing.

(End of this chapter)