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Chapter 603 Murder

Soon after the scriptures were passed down, Hong Qigong sighed greatly, bowed to thank him solemnly, and said, "If Hong Qi can go up to another level in the future, it will be the mastery of Wang Shaoxia's teaching of the Dharma today."

"A small thing is not necessary to be polite." Wang Dong smiled and helped Hong Qigong just do it casually, and he didn't try anything.

Hong Qigong is honest, heroic and generous, just like a hero of ancient times. In the original work, when Hong Qigong and Qiu Qianren confronted each other, he said that he had killed 231 people in his life. These 231 people are evil people. If they are not corrupt officials, local tyrants, bullies, they are traitors and evil people, and are fortunate!

Wang Dong acted casually and was never ruthless when he killed someone. Even if he killed him, he would not have any reason to retreat. He was extremely unscrupulous, and he could not restrain his law and benevolence, benevolence, righteousness and morality. What could restrain him was only the bottom line in his heart.

He asked himself that he could not do what Hong Qigong was like.

After asking Wang Dong for advice on several difficult points, Hong Qigong frowned and pondered for a while, then began to practice the general method.

The extraordinary aspects of this method are soon revealed.

Half an hour later, Mr. Hong Qi felt the wisps of heat in his body evaporated, and the originally dispersed true energy had a condensation.

One hour later, Mr. Hong Qi felt the dantian burning, the warm current surged from the eight extraordinary meridians, and the first true qi revived.

Half a day later, Hong Qigong's true energy grew stronger and stronger, and his cultivation level that he had been practicing hard for many years gradually recovered.

One day later, Hong Qigong recovered two successful powers. The most fundamental reason why he was seriously injured was that his foundation was damaged, and his essence and blood qi were constantly lost, but he could not be replenished!

Now that I got this general outline, it was like blocking the leaking dam. The foundation stone was once again consolidated, and the injury improved as my skills recovered.

Three days later, Mr. Hong Qi recovered his five success powers and slapped it out with one palm. His strength was strong, he opened the monument and cracked the stone, and shattered gold and cut the jade as if he was just as easy. With his five-level cultivation level, the five success powers were enough to rampant the world!

Guo Jing and Huang Rong saw this amazing recovery speed and were naturally overjoyed. Ouyang Feng was shocked and speechless, and smiled bitterly. Even though he had already realized that Wang Dong's Bufan was still hit again.

No one knows better than Hong Qigong’s foundation is seriously damaged!

With the current recovery level of Mr. Hong Qi is estimated to be able to return to his peak state in at most seven days.

Hong Qigong, who had recovered his five successful powers, was unwilling to stay in Lin'an City for too long, so he immediately proposed to leave the city.

Ouyang Feng is an old rival and has to take care of his nephew, so he naturally can't get along and stay in the capital.

Wang Dong had no idea. He was tired of staying in Lin'an City. Just leave the city!

The group easily rushed out of the city and treated the officers and soldiers guarding the city as decorations.

After leaving Lin'an Capital, Wang Dong and the other two chose the northwest direction and ran for twenty or thirty miles. Suddenly, they heard a long roar, followed by laughter, the sound shook the field, and the qi veins were long.

Huang Rong said 'Eh': "The voice of the old naughty boy!"

"Brother Zhou!" Guo Jing shouted loudly.

Huang Rong said angrily: "This old naughty child is really unreliable. We were blocked in Lin'an City. He was so wild that he was so angry that when he wanted to ask him for help, he didn't even have a ghost. Now he has come out."

"Rong'er, you ghostly spirit, are talking bad things about me, an old naughty boy behind your back." The gray shadow flashed, and an old man with gray hair and eyes as clear as a child appeared.
Chapter completed!
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