Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 3 Hit the door
Ah!
Zhou Feng wanted to make a long cry, but his whole body was trembling, he was so excited.

I thought that this life was completely useless, and I would be tortured to death by the cold poison for life. After all, the people back then were too powerful, even alchemy masters were helpless against that kind of cold poison.

Just now, he just wanted to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but what did he see?
The cold poison... was really cured!
Once the cold poison that had been entrenched in his body for nearly ten years was completely gone, the joy made him excited and excited.

The cold poison has gone, the cultivation base in the body is about to move, and the powerful aura that belongs to the warrior is circling in the body.

"With time, the old man will reach the peak again, just around the corner!"

Raising his head suddenly, a sharp light flashed in the old man's eyes.

If you have not experienced the pain of being knocked out of the dust, you will not experience the joy and complicated mood of returning to the peak after being completely exhausted.

It's been ten years...

Even the little Jinjiazhuang children can sarcastic to their heart's content, how sad is this for the once proud No. [-] warrior in Shenquan Town?

"It's different now, grandson. From today onwards, in Shenquan Town, no one will dare to bully us, Mujiazhuang? So what if we kill one of their direct disciples? At worst, we will be wiped out!"

Zhou Feng stared at his grandson with murderous aura, showing domineering aura.

At this time, Zhou Lin's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and there seemed to be a little black and blue in that paleness.

"Grandson, you... are you okay?"

He discovered the abnormality and showed worry on his face. Could it be that the cold poison was transferred to his grandson?
If this is the case, he would rather not!
Zhou Lin was trembling all over, looking like he was swaying, his eyelids trembled and he opened his eyes with difficulty, and said tremblingly: "Grandpa, I... I'm fine, it's so cold, I'll practice for a while!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, and began to use the Heaven Swallowing Art to digest the icy cold.

"Okay, okay, grandpa doesn't bother you, grandpa will protect you!"

Zhou Feng was at a loss, helpless, and couldn't even speak smoothly.

He has a deep understanding of the difficulty of the cold poison. He is afraid that something will happen to his grandson, and he is even more worried that the cold poison will be passed on to his grandson.

The old man sat on the side worryingly, watching his every move nervously while cultivating to recover.

Time was running out, and Zhou Lin had no time to think about anything else.

The cold poison was sucked into the body by the bloody cyclone, similar to the demon fire, it turned into a blue ice flame suspended in the dantian.

In the palm of Zhou Lin's left hand, a blue flame symbol appeared.

One left and one right, one cold and one hot, demon fire and ice flame.

For ordinary people, any one is a great opportunity, and now it appears in one person at the same time.

The consequences of inhaling two extreme flames at the same time are naturally extraordinary.

From the moment of inhalation, both flames seemed to feel threatened.

Thus, the confrontation began.

Along with the operation of the Heaven Swallowing God Art, wherever there is a trace of blood flow, the demon fire and the ice flame will go together, and the consequence of this is that every inch of skin will be subjected to the double sky of ice and fire, hot and cold.

Under such torment, the blood energy was released more fully, the blood energy cyclone in the body seemed to grow a little bit, and the blood energy swallowed was even larger.

The advantage of this is-

After the demon fire and ice flame destroy the body, when the blood energy circulates, it continuously repairs the meridians, muscles, and bones, and the physical strength after repair is even stronger.

Week after week, Zhou Lin was immersed in this practice.
At the same time, in the depths of the back mountain, the teenagers who had been waiting for Mu Jun were anxious.

"It's been several hours, why hasn't Brother Jun come back? It's just chasing and killing a trash, why delay it for so long?"

Some people were upset, stamped their feet, and looked impatient.

"Maybe Brother Jun has encountered some opportunity. We've been waiting for so long and we're hungry. Why don't we go back to the martial arts hall first?" Someone suggested.

Seeing this, Jin Cheng flattered him: "Brothers, why don't you go to my Jinjiazhuang to rest for a while?"

"No, I've been out for so long, it's time to go back to the martial arts gym. Jin Cheng, let's just leave now."

"Let's go!"

Everyone turned around and left without giving Jin Cheng any face.

If it wasn't for Mu Jun's cover, everyone wouldn't pay much attention to this kid from Jinjiazhuang.

Just a quasi-soldier, not worth lowering his airs.

"What are you being arrogant about? When Brother Jun comes back, you guys will look good to me. If I go to the martial arts hall, I won't be sure who will fawn on me."

Already having deep thoughts at a young age, Jin Cheng was upset, he spat fiercely at the backs of the crowd, and went back to Jin's Village alone.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and three long days pass by in a flash.

Zhou Lin's condition gradually stabilized, his breath was long, and he was still practicing.

Zhou Feng stayed motionless by his grandson's side, his cultivation gradually recovered, and now he is almost close to an intermediate martial artist.

In the past three days, no one from Jinjiazhuang came to ask about the lives of the two of them, which shows how cold-hearted people in Jinjiazhuang are.

In the early morning of the fourth day, when the sun was rising, a group of uninvited guests came to the gate of Jinjiazhuang.

Not long after Zhuangzi's gate opened, a group of people rushed in aggressively.

"People from the Jin family listen to me and hand over Zhou Lin, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

It was the people from Mujiazhuang who came, and the leader was Mu Jun's second uncle, Mu Ye.

"Listen to the fart, if you have the guts, you call in, this is Jinjiazhuang, not a place for you to run wild!"

Everyone was fighting at the door of the house, and the people in Jinjiazhuang were not vegetarians. They howled one by one, and they would fight if they didn't agree with each other.

"What's going on? Mu Ye, why did you bring someone to my Jinjiazhuang?"

The person in charge of Jinjiazhuang pushed through the crowd and walked out.

"It turned out to be Jin Yan, who came just in time. Hand over Zhou Lin to me, and I won't trouble you."

Mu Ye didn't want to make trouble either, but his nephew was missing, there was no way to deal with such a big matter, he had to get to the bottom of it.

"What are you looking for that little trash for?" Jin Yan looked puzzled.

The Zhou family and the father took shelter in the clan. Although they didn't like to see anyone on weekdays, they were from the Jin family village after all. If they handed over like this, it would be tantamount to slapping themselves in the face.

"What are you doing? Mu Jun, the young owner of my Mu family, has not been seen for three days. The people in the martial arts gym said that he was with Zhou Lin when we met for the last time. Jin Yan, I advise you to hand over Zhou Lin honestly, otherwise It's not over!" Mu Ye's eyes were red.

"Brother Jun is missing?"

A figure in the crowd muttered, turned and ran in.

After a while, Jin Yi, the owner of Jinjiazhuang, came out.

By his side, Jin Sung follows.

It was this kid who went in and tipped off the news just now.

At this moment, Jin Yan was also in a dilemma.

With so many tribesmen watching, they have already hit the door of the house, and it would be too shameful to let them in.

However, the disappearance of the Shaozhuang owner is also a major event, and there is no room for delay.

"The owner! The owner!"

The crowd moved out of the way, Jin Yi came out calmly, glanced around majesticly, and finally his eyes fell on Mu Ye.

Jin Yan took a look, heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried over to report what happened.

Jin Yi nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Ye, Jinjiazhuang is not something anyone can enter if they want, you want to talk to Zhou Lin, come in and talk alone!"

After negotiation, Mu Ye was invited into the living room of Jinjiazhuang with two stewards of Mujiazhuang.

In the living room, Jin Yi and Jin Yan took the main seats, and Jin Cheng stood aside.

The people in Mujiazhuang all had red eyes, aggressive, and looked like they were inquiring, "Where's that little bastard Zhou Lin, why hasn't he come yet?"

Jin Yi said in a deep voice: "Mu Ye, Zhou Lin is from my Jinjiazhuang. Back then, I promised his grandfather to protect him for a while. You are so motivating."

Mu Ye stared at his eyes and roared angrily: "Master Jin, if something happens to my nephew, that little bastard Zhou Lin must die!"

"Really? This matter can't be based on your one-sided words. You can't make a conclusion until Zhou Lin comes."

Jin Yi was secretly annoyed when someone interrupted the dignified owner of the villa, his face suddenly darkened, and he spoke calmly, as if he didn't intend to compromise.

"It seems that you don't plan to hand over Zhou Lin's trash?"

A young man behind Mu Ye frowned, stood up, and stared domineeringly, "Then you all are ready to accept the anger of my Mujiazhuang. The Shaozhuang mainly has something to do, and your Jinjiazhuang is not having a good life!"

"presumptuous!"

Jin Yi slapped the table and said angrily: "It's not your turn to talk here! Get out!"

"you!"

This young man's name is Mu Yun. He is only sixteen years old, but he already has the strength of a warrior at the seventh level. In Mujiazhuang, he is a talented young man second only to Mu Jun. He has won the trust of the owner and has an unlimited future.

"Mu Yun, step back!"

Mu Ye waved his hand with a cold expression on his face.

Although he was a bit reckless, he was not stupid. Seeing Jin Yi's expression, he knew that he was too eager.

"Yes!"

Mu Yun stepped back unwillingly, his eyes flickering fiercely.

Only then did Mu Ye say: "Master Jin, children are ignorant and offended, please forgive me."

"Of course the old man won't care about like a child."

Jin Yi chuckled, a stern light flashed in his eyes.

Such a young genius, given time to wait for him to grow up, will be a threat after all.

"Hehe, don't worry, maybe things haven't reached that point yet, let's talk about it when Zhou Lin comes." Jin Yan calmed down the atmosphere, and everyone looked better.

Jin Yi thought for a while and said, "Cheng'er, go to Zhou Feng's place and call Zhou Lin over."

"Yes, Daddy."

Jin Cheng nodded, turned and left the living room.

Walking on the road, he looked excited and thought to himself, "Why hasn't Brother Jun come home? He couldn't have really got some chance. It doesn't matter, as long as that kid Zhou Lin is here, he will be doomed this time. Hmph! "

After a while, Jin Cheng came to the residence of Zhou Feng and his father, broke in directly, and shouted triumphantly: "Zhou Lin, you have committed a crime. People from Mujiazhuang are here. My father told you to come over!"

Whoosh!
A strong wind blew up on the ground, moving the curtain between the inner and outer rooms.

Immediately afterwards, a muffled pop was heard, Jin Cheng's body was hit, the sound stopped abruptly, and then the whole person flew across, broke through the door, and landed in the yard, his buttocks almost fell in half.

"You can come here too? Get lost!"

Zhou Feng pushed aside the curtain, and walked out with a cold expression.

"Old thing, you."

Jin Cheng clutched his chest, almost out of breath from the pain.

There was a clear imprint on the clothes, and he was pulled out through the clothes, obviously showing mercy.

He was extremely shocked, when did this old guy become so powerful?

Jin Cheng was not stupid, he swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly, and fled back in a frenzy.

A figure stood up in the darkness and said softly, "Grandpa, I can go out, I'm not afraid of them."

Zhou Feng blocked the door, his spine as straight as a mountain, "Son, grandpa said that from today onwards, in Shenquan Town, we will never be afraid of anyone again!"

(End of this chapter)