My Simulated Son's Life

Chapter 75 The Wonderful Use of Yuanli (Seeking recommendations for further reading~)

"You mean, Li Changkong's cousin was taken to Feiliu Village by the Dajiang Gang?"

Hearing this news, Shang Jun's face suddenly darkened.

The atmosphere in the lobby instantly became dignified.

Shang Jun originally planned to kidnap Li Changkong's cousin and torture him to death first, let Li Changkong taste the feeling of losing a close relative first, and then kill Li Changkong brutally, so as to relieve his hatred.

Now that his plan had failed, he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. His knife-like eyes were scratching at Pang Zixian's body, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

"Yes, yes. Just a few days ago, Li Changkong's cousin was picked up by the Dajiang Gang."

Pang Zi lowered his head first, not daring to take a breath, for fear that Shang Jun would use him as a punching bag and find an excuse to chop off his head.

Fortunately, this heavy atmosphere did not last long.

"I see, you go down."

Hearing Shang Jun's indifferent words, Pang Zi breathed a sigh of relief.

On a hot day, he broke out in a cold sweat. Pang Zi turned around first, and a feeling of rebirth came to his heart.

Not daring to stay here any longer, Pang Zi quickened his pace first, but suddenly tripped over something.

He looked down, and suddenly found that it was Shang Qiang's corpse that tripped him!

Pang Zixian's pupils narrowed fiercely, and immediately behind him came Shang Jun's gloomy voice.

"How dare you defile my brother's body?"

At some point, Shang Jun's figure actually appeared behind Pang Zixian!

Pang Zixian didn't notice it at all!
Silently, like a ghost!
Shang Jun was so close that Pang Zixian could even feel the heat of Shang Jun's breath when he spoke.

Stimulated by the heat, dense goose bumps appeared on the back of his neck.

He was clearly in the scorching summer, but at this moment Pang Zixian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Master Shang, Rao"

Pang Zixian's frightened face froze.

Shang Jun's hands were like two steel claws that penetrated into his body, and then Shang Jun raised his hands.

Pang Zi approached his body weighing two hundred catties before being easily lifted above his head by Shang Jun.

Then Shangjun's claws were lightly divided.

There was only a crackling sound, and Pang Zixian's body was easily torn in half like a piece of rag.

A waterfall of fresh blood poured down along with the internal organs.

Shang Jun didn't dodge or evade, but closed his eyes intoxicated, enjoying the feeling of warm liquid enveloping his whole body.

Blood soaked every strand of Shang Jun's hair, and then spread down his body.

Soon Shang Jun's whole body turned from white to bright red.

There was an intoxicated smile on Shang Jun's face, looking extremely peaceful.

It's just a piece of bloody large intestine hanging on his shoulder, making his peaceful smile extremely terrifying.

Shang Jun's guards stood quietly behind him with an extremely calm face, obviously already used to Shang Jun's appearance.

They didn't go forward to clean up the corpses, because everyone who disturbed Shang Jun when he was enjoying killing and blood was brutally killed by him, without exception.

On the other side, under the lush camphor trees.

Li Changkong sat quietly on the stone bench, like a stone Buddha.

Two little sparrows landed on his shoulders, tilting their heads and looking at him curiously with mung bean-sized eyes.

Li Changkong didn't realize it, his mind was immersed in the system simulation.

[On June [-]th of the third year of Zhenxiang, you and your adoptive father Song Yan killed Wu Sihai together, and used his head as a token of surrender to the Nujiao Gang. 】

[Li Fanjiang was furious, and listed the two of you on the must-kill list. 】

[On June [-]th, the Nujiao Gang launched a full-scale offensive against the Dajiang Gang. The strength of the Dajiang Gang, which lost two hall masters and a prospective hall master, was greatly reduced. It continued to lose land and people, and was gradually compressed into the base camp. 】

[On June [-]th of the third year of Zhenxiang, the Nujiao Gang launched a general attack on the Dajiang Gang. The leader and hall master of the Dajiang Gang were blocked by people from the Nujiao Gang, and none of the remaining fighters is your opponent. 】

[Suddenly, you heard the exclamation of foster father Song Yan, and an unstoppable force came from above your head. 】

[Your eyes darkened, and you fell to the ground. Before you died, you vaguely heard Song Yan's roar: "How is it possible? You are."]

【you are dead. 】

【At the end of the simulation, you can choose one of the following rewards as the simulation reward. 】

[Option [-]: Obtain talent. 】

[Option [-]: Obtain Yuanli. 】

[Option [-]: Gain insight. 】

dead again.

Li Changkong sighed softly.

This is the last simulation.

In these eight simulations, he tried to worship Zhou Ziyi, Wu Sihai, Chu Hu and many others as his adoptive father, and even worshiped Song Yan as his adoptive father for the last time, but without exception, he did not live past June.

The most outrageous thing is that once he ran away with Li Fanjiang, but died inexplicably.

The result of the simulation was that his eyes went dark, and then he received the lunch box.

This puzzled him a lot.

Absolutely can't follow the progress in the simulation!

A trace of determination flashed in Li Changkong's eyes.

"Choose the reward, Yuan Li!"

【You got Yuanli x35】

Posted!

This is the richest moment since Li Changkong got the system.

'Deep oh no, system, add some points for me! '

The familiar fresh breath reappeared.

Bathed in the fresh air, the little sparrow on Li Changkong's shoulder chirped happily.

Even the camphor tree above Li Changkong's head shook its branches and leaves under this mysterious atmosphere, making a rattling sound.

However, under the shackles of the system, this energy did not leak a single bit, and it all flowed into Li Changkong's body like thousands of rivers entering the sea.

Huh?
A look of surprise appeared on Li Changkong's face, this time Yuanli entered his body and did not flow into his blood.

Instead, it turned into a warm current and rushed to the wounds all over his body.

Crisp, numb, itchy.

Li Changkong's thick eyebrows were suddenly furrowed, and his two rows of teeth were tightly clenched together, making a creaking sound.

There was a sharp itching from the wounds all over his body, especially the shoulders. It felt like countless small bugs were crawling in it, making one wish to goug out all the flesh in that area with a knife.

If he took off Li Changkong's clothes at this time, he would see countless granulation sprouts growing rapidly on his wound, healing at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

Time passed by every minute, and Li Changkong felt like a year under this incomparable torture.

After a long time, the itching subsided.

Li Changkong took a look, and it took two points of energy to heal these wounds.

Li Changkong couldn't hide the joy on his face, he didn't expect Yuanli to have such a magical effect.

As long as he has Yuanli, then he will be able to use the Overlord's spear-throwing style with all his strength after turning on the Blood Rage talent, so that even if his arm is injured, he can use Yuanli to repair it.

His hole cards have increased again!

　Brothers, I'm sorry, Calvin, I read my book again and figured out the plot behind it.I will update it today, and I will get up and write tomorrow morning.As an apology, I will send red envelopes after the chapters, I am really sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)