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()Chapter 46: Returning to the Broken House

{It's Mid-Autumn Festival today, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, happiness and happiness, hehe...there are no mooncakes, so you can collect them for me, hehe...}

After carefully feeling the running route of the Great Zhoutian, he rested for a while, and then continued to practice. At this moment, Fang Lang woke up.

cough cough...

Fang Lang opened his eyes, and Zhou Zhu came to Fang Lang's side and asked, "Prodigal son, how are you? It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hurt like this!"

"Brother, ahem... I'm fine, where am I now?" Fang Lang was very weak: "It hurts..."

Zhou Zhu blamed himself even more. If it weren't for him, Fang Lang would never have been hurt, and he would never have been involved in this matter, let alone his limbs and bones.

"You're in the dormitory now, you're fine!" Zhou Zhu apologized: "Prodigal son, why are you in pain? You bear with it. Instructor Yin Tai gave me some medicinal materials. I have already taken them for you. Your injury will heal soon. Well, the "Roman Sutra" you practiced is also automatically adjusting your injuries."

Zhou Zhu paused, and then said: "I thought you would no longer have combat power, and even if your body recovers, you will become an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that this time you will be blessed by misfortune, and your body will be restored instead. Great development, all this is due to the exercises you practiced in the "Rama Sutra", that exercises are really powerful."

"Brother, I'm fine, ahem... As long as you're fine, it's fine. I really wish I had a lot of power to help you, but I didn't expect to implicate you because of it." Fang Lang said bitterly: "Liu Zhi and Lu Zhenhuo are simply too hateful. When I become stronger one day, I will make them pay back their blood."

Mentioning Liu Zhi and Lu Zhenhuo, Zhou Zhu was extremely angry. If it weren't for them, Fang Lang wouldn't be like this.

Although I don't know why Liu and Lu didn't bother me at that time, even after so many days, there was no response at all, and this matter, even the army did not respond, and the mayor did not pursue the matter. This made Zhou Zhu feel baffled.

After thinking about it, this is also the prelude to the storm. Zhou Zhu felt that time was running out, and he had to increase his strength as soon as possible so that he could protect the people he needed to protect.

His eyes were firm: "Prodigal son, you will never see Liu Zhi and Lu Zhenhuo again."

Fang Lang was at a loss: "Why? Have they been punished and expelled from the army? It's so good, let them do their best, and now they are retribution, they deserve it!"

"No, I killed them!" Zhou Zhu's voice was very calm, without any waves.

But in Fang Lang's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue.

"Brother, what, what did you say? You killed them?" Fang Lang's reaction became a little slow.

"Yes, kill!"

"Just kill like that?"

"Then what else do you want?"

Fang Lang panicked, regardless of his injuries, and said anxiously: "Brother, you run quickly, the farther you go, the better, it's best not to come back, you killed Liu Zhi and Lu Zhenhuo, they will never let you go, Even the army can't protect you, the Liu and Lu families will definitely retaliate wildly, so you run away quickly.

By the way, brother, I still have some Chen coins in the place where I live in the town, you go and take them out, and then leave this place, brother, you hurry up, what are you doing here? "

Looking at Fang Lang, Zhou Zhu was very moved: "Prodigal son, don't worry, nothing will happen. For some reason, Liu and Lu didn't come to trouble me, and they didn't even move at all."

"How is it possible? How come there is no movement at all?" Fang Lang's mouth suddenly opened wide: "With their personality, they will never be so quiet. What happened?"

Seeing that the prodigal son didn't believe it, Zhou Zhu said: "Do you think I'm fine now? And it's been three days, so you don't have to worry. Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

Fang Lang is dubious, but he is still very worried. He has lived in Dashan Town since he was a child, and he is very clear about the disposition and behavior of the three major families in the town.

There must be a reason why they didn't trouble Big Brother.

"When my injury recovers, I must practice hard and help Big Brother in the future."

Fang Lang actually has another secret, that is, the "Luomen Sutra" is not a middle-level exercise at all, and this exercise is not complete, it is a fragmented copy.

But that's it, this exercise is also very powerful. According to Fang Lang's speculation, this exercise is at least above the heavenly realm.

"Okay, prodigal son, take a good rest first, I'll go to the cafeteria and get you something to eat!" In fact, Zhou Zhu was already hungry.

In the past three days, he found that with the improvement of his cultivation base, the hunger became more and more frequent, and the amount of meals each time was still increasing.

Now, the food in the barracks is a little tight.

There is no way, Zhou Zhu's food intake alone is equivalent to that of a dozen people, and the frequency of his meals is getting higher and higher. If this continues, the army may not be able to support him.

He himself understood the problem very well.

"It seems that we have to think of a way. It's not a solution if we continue like this. But what should I do? I don't have a clue about this hungry ghost disease." Zhou Zhu said distressedly: "Besides, this disease There are no other characteristics, but it is easy to be hungry, which is really a disease of the bastard!"

Zhou Zhu sighed: "Master, where is the Master? Where do I go to find the Master? Even if I find him, can he cure my illness?"

In the cafeteria, Zhou Zhu ate two buckets of rice, and left with some food under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.

"It's really a rice bucket, eating more and more every time."

"If this continues, we will have nothing to eat. We should drive him out of the barracks."

"I really can't figure out that a foodie like him, who offended Liu and Lu, is still living so chicly!"

"Hush, keep your voice down, it will be miserable if he overhears..."

"He dared to kill people in the army. We should be careful, and be careful not to speak out."

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Since the incident last time, these soldiers have been in awe of Zhou Zhu, but at the same time they are somewhat disgusted. Because of his large appetite, they all want him to leave the barracks.

Regarding these, Zhou Zhu didn't care, nothing was more important than living, as long as they could fill their stomachs, let them talk about it.

After returning to the dormitory and feeding Fang Lang the food, he continued to practice.

Time passed quickly, and at night, Zhou Zhu saw that Fang Lang had already fallen asleep, so he quietly left the dormitory.

He has important things to do now, and that is to find the old man in the broken house and ask him to teach him the art of war and those weird skills.

Trouble is likely to come at any time, he must seize the time to learn all the skills that can help him, even if the art of war is considered useless, he has to try it.

Moreover, even if the art of war is not good, there are still such strange skills as the principle of leverage, which can also help him.

Zhou Zhu was very fast, and he was away from the barracks in a short while.

"Grandpa said at the beginning that he would give him an answer the next day. It has been three days now, and I hope it will be useful to promise now." Zhou Zhu was a little worried.

Piercing through the night, a thin figure appeared in front of this dilapidated house, and then came to the dilapidated house.