Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 259 Soul Boy
Looking at the villagers in the house, Zhao Yifan frowned slightly, and said in a neutral tone, "What do you want to do?"

"What?"

A villager who was five-year-old and three-year-old snorted, "Of course I beat you! If you dare to beat people in our Zhaojia Village, you don't want to get out alive, do you?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him."

Zhao Shuli yelled viciously outside the window: "Everyone copy the guy and beat him to death. If you beat him to death, I'll be the one to blame!" No matter what, he absolutely couldn't let Zhao Yifan and Kang Yingying leave Zhaojiacun.

If the two of them are allowed to go out, then Zhao Shuli and others will go in in the future.

"I see you are courting death!"

Hearing Zhao Shuli's words, Zhao Yifan was really angry this time, looked around at the villagers in the house, and said in a deep voice, "Come here if you have the ability, I want to see..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The five-year-old villager, when he heard Zhao Shuli's words, immediately straightened his back. In this village, Zhao Shuli's words are more effective than Zhao Yifan's. Besides, since ancient times, these villagers have had the mentality that the law does not blame the public, so they copied it without saying a word. The shoulder pole slammed down on Zhao Yifan's head.

Zhao Yifan narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to block the shoulder pole. Seeing this, the villager sneered in his heart. He really wanted to die, and dared to block it with his hand?Before he could finish the thoughts in his mind, the pole fell on Zhao Yifan's hand.

But there was no scream like he had imagined.

Instead, it felt as if it had been smashed into a ball of cotton, with no shock at all.

"what 's wrong?"

The villagers were a little dazed, and immediately, Zhao Yifan tugged lightly, and the villagers, who were holding the pole tightly, couldn't help but follow this force and rushed forward a few steps. When Zhao Yifan lifted his foot, the villagers let out a miserable cry, and the whole person flew upside down in the air He went out, slammed into the wall of the room, fell heavily on the ground, rolled his eyes, and passed out without a sound.

Everyone took a deep breath.

This guy is really strong enough.

A villager quickly squatted down and shook the unconscious villager. After shaking, blood slowly flowed from the corner of the unconscious villager's mouth.

"Xiaoqi is dead!"

The villager's body shook, and he sat down on the ground in fright.

"Kill people to death!"

All the villagers in the house were immediately excited, and they all glared at Zhao Yifan, their eyes were about to burst into flames, but no one dared to rush forward first.

Zhao Yifan knew in his heart that the guy just now couldn't die at all, he was just in a coma now.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you?"

A person outside the house heard the commotion inside and squeezed in. He saw a villager named Xiao Qi lying on the ground with a pale face and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He was about to go crazy. Eyes, passed by the villagers nearby, grabbed a shovel, raised it high, and shouted frantically: "You killed my son, I will fight you today..."

Zhao Yifan raised his brows and raised his hand again. Everyone's eyes blurred, and they saw the exact same scene happening again.

A shovel is no better than a shoulder pole.

Moreover, this villager has the "pain of killing a child", and he shows no mercy, wishing to kill Zhao Yifan on the spot with a shovel!
However, Zhao Yifan's hand seemed to be forged from steel and iron bones. The sharp slope of the shovel hit his hand, but his hand was not broken!
"Don't worry, your son is not dead yet."

Zhao Yifan said in a low voice, turned his hand, and the shovel in the villager's hand fell into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Yifan held the shovel in both hands, gently broke it, and with a click, the handle of the shovel was cut into two pieces.

However this is not over.

Zhao Yifan held the head of the shovel with both hands, and he didn't see him exerting any force, but just twisted and held it casually.

The square head of the shovel was actually held in the shape of an iron ball by him, and Zhao Yifan casually threw the "iron ball" on the ground.

Clang.

Everyone in the room collectively gasped, took a step back in unison, and looked at Zhao Yifan with extreme horror.

Especially Zhao Xiaoyu.

After thinking about it carefully, he realized that Zhao Yifan had shown mercy to his subordinates just now, otherwise, could he have withstood several slaps from him?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, a layer of cold sweat leaked from his back, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Anyone else want to try?"

Zhao Yifan smiled faintly, glanced over the crowd, and said softly, "But let me state in advance, this time, if anyone dares to make a move again, I will not be polite."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Qi, who was lying on the ground, let out a sigh, woke up faintly, opened his eyes, looked at the people around him, and felt dazed in his brain.

"Great, great, you're fine!"

Seeing this, Xiao Qi's father was overjoyed, threw himself on Xiao Qi, and asked repeatedly: "Do you want to be okay?"

Zhao Yifan didn't bother to pay attention to them, he turned around and jumped out of the window nimbly.

Zhao Shuli outside came to his senses, dropped the shovel in his hand, and ran away. However, how could Zhao Yifan let him run away?

Reaching out and grabbing Zhao Shuli, Zhao Yifan said with a smile, "Village Chief Zhao, where do you want to go?"

"I...I'm not going anywhere..."

Zhao Shuli shuddered.

"Where is Kang Yingying?"

Zhao Yifan turned his head and said to Zhao Baliang beside him, "Let her come out."

"it is good."

Seeing the scene where Zhao Yifan stretched out his hand and squeezed the shovel into an "iron ball", Zhao Baliang admired Zhao Yifan so much that he blew a whistle. A big, bony black dog came out from the side and ran to Zhao Baliang. beside.

"Dahei, let Sister Kang come out."

Zhao Baliang patted the big black dog's head, squatted down and whispered in its ear.

The big black dog turned around and ran away.

Although Zhao Baliang's voice was low, Zhao Yifan could hear it clearly, and he couldn't help being a little curious. He secretly thought that this dog was quite human, so he subconsciously looked at Zhao Baliang a few more times.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help but let out a low voice: "Soul boy?"

Since entering the yin and yang realm, Zhao Yifan's physiognomy has already entered the realm of "watching Qi".

There is a kind of "qi" that is different from ordinary people, lingering on Zhao Baliang's body, and the "qi" on Zhao Baliang's body is perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment.

"Everything has a soul, and a soul boy is a person who can freely communicate with everything in the world."

Zhao Yifan remembered what Master had said.

There has long been a saying about the soul boy in the Taoist world.

A soul boy can be said to be truly gifted, a physique that all practitioners dream of possessing. A soul boy can be regarded as a person born for practice. This kind of person can practice surprisingly fast, several times faster than ordinary practitioners.

But the special physique of the soul boy also has a hidden danger.

Because the soul boy has the gift of communicating with all things in the world, people with the body of the soul boy are easily attracted by the demons in the later stage, and become obsessed.

Looking at the thin and frail Zhao Baliang in front of him, Zhao Yifan already wanted to accept him as a disciple.

However, I don't know if his parents would be willing?
Zhao Baliang noticed that Zhao Yifan was looking at him strangely, and immediately became nervous.

"Zhao...Mr. Zhao, I admit, I moved a little charity fund..."

Seeing Zhao Yifan thinking about it, Zhao Shuli thought he was thinking about how to deal with him. After hesitating for a while, Zhao Shuli gritted his teeth and said, "I will make up for this money."

Zhao Yifan came back to his senses, glanced at him, and said softly: "You can wait to explain this matter to the police."

"no no!"

When Zhao Shuli heard this, his legs went limp immediately. What he was most worried about was pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, and finding out all his past misappropriation of charitable funds. In that case, he would be out of luck. Several years in prison: "Mr. Zhao, listen to me..."

"Brother Fan!"

Kang Yingying's figure appeared not far away, she poked her head out cautiously, and when she saw Zhao Yifan holding Zhao Shuli, she was overjoyed and ran over quickly.

Kang Yingying and Zhao Baliang stayed in the wooden house on the mountain these days, and they also understood that the big black dog is extremely human. Just now when the big black dog came back, he kept biting her trousers and dragging her, Kang Yingying was the first It took time to feel that maybe Zhao Yifan was here.

She followed the big black dog down the mountain and came to the village cautiously.

"Are you all right?"

Zhao Yifan took a careful look at Kang Yingying, and saw that apart from some greasy hair and dirty clothes, she was in good spirits and didn't look injured, so Zhao Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine."

As Kang Yingying said, she glanced at Zhao Shuli in disgust, and said, "Brother Fan, this Zhao Shuli is so vicious, he stole my mobile phone and wanted to catch me. This guy has embezzled charity funds all these years. I heard that his son bought a building and hundreds of thousands of cars in the county town!"

"Well, I see."

Zhao Yifan nodded and said, "Just hand him over to the police for investigation, as long as you're fine."

"Little brat, did you say it?"

Hearing that Kang Yingying knew everything about her, Zhao Shuli's face turned ashen in an instant. It was over now. If his son was found, everything would definitely be revealed. He stared at Zhao Shuli resentfully. Eight taels.

Zhao Baliang trembled, trembling with fright, unlike Zhao Yifan and Kang Yingying, he could just leave, he could only stay in Zhaojia Village.

Afterwards, Zhao Shuli's relatives will inevitably retaliate wildly.

"Old man, do you want to die?"

Zhao Yifan's face darkened, he already regarded Zhao Baliang as his apprentice in his heart, but Zhao Shuli dared to threaten him?

Without further ado, a slap was slapped, and Zhao Shuli's slapped front teeth fell off on the spot, staggered and fell to the ground.

Seeing Zhao Baliang's appearance, Kang Yingying thought for a while, and suddenly realized what he was worried about: "Baliang, are you willing to go with us?"

(End of this chapter)