Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 1216 Can this bone also be used for stewing soup?

His punch was not only empty, but he also opened his mouth, screaming, and vomited out the food of the previous night.

Fortunately, Shen Zhou had already skimmed behind him and was not sprayed.

I saw this bald man clutching his waist, throwing up and squatting on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I still couldn't take it anymore, and fell to the ground in such pain with my heart broken.

He whimpered, and his whole body was already worse than death.

When his punch was about to hit Shen Zhou's head, Shen Zhou dodged like a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his body a little and hit his stomach with a fist.

Thirteen Taibao is the most powerful form of horizontal kung fu.

The so-called horizontal kung fu training means that the muscles of the whole body can be trained to be very domineering, like a king kong, like iron cloth shirts, golden bell jars, etc., but the Thirteen Taibao are even better than them.

And this big bald man named Hei Lang has practiced this kung fu to the point of perfection.

Even if a dozen big men with the same stature and strength as him hit him hard with iron rods, they would not be able to injure him in the slightest.

On the contrary, those iron rods will be bent, and those big guys who hit him will also be shocked, causing serious injuries.

This shows how powerful this guy is.

Unexpectedly, under Shen Zhou's punch, he was powerless to resist.

That piece of abdominal muscle was beaten apart, bloody and bloody, and the intestines inside were all knotted and almost shattered.

Just like that, with just one punch, this bald man who was close to the entry-level master lost all his fighting power and couldn't even stand up.

Shen Zhou turned around and squatted beside him.

The three children also came together.

Doudou and Yang Hucheng are no strangers to it. Just such a bastard, any of the two children can defeat him with three moves and two moves, let alone Shen Zhou.

On the contrary, Shi Zhenxiang clapped his little hands and even kicked the bald man.

"Now you know that my elder brother Shen Zhou is amazing."

With such a sentence, Shen Zhou is fine, but Doudou and Yang Hucheng are somewhat dissatisfied.

Doudou frowned and looked at her: "You call my father Brother Shen Zhou, so don't I want to call you Auntie?"

Shi Zhenxiang thought of a perfect solution, and said innocently: "Then I can't help it. My sister and brother Shen Zhou are friends. Naturally, I will call my brother after my sister, but we can call our own."

"Shen Zhou is my older brother, and you are my younger siblings."

Having said that, Yang Hucheng and Doudou could only be speechless.

Shen Zhou patted the bald man on the shoulder: "Brother Black Wolf, right?"

This was a smile that was not a smile, like an evildoer, which made the bald man shudder severely.

He raised a hand with difficulty and gave him a thumbs up.

The thumb was still trembling there.

"I, Heilang, won't support the wall all my life, so I'll give in to you. Your punch is too powerful. No wonder... no wonder you can raise such a powerful child, but..."

Speaking of this, he took a breath, and then continued: "I can also see that you called me out, not to compete with me, but for some purpose."

"Tell me, do you want money, how much?"

"You said, I still have more than 20 yuan on me. If you don't think it's too little, just take it. Who can tell you to beat me?"

He put on an appearance that since he was defeated by you, he could do whatever he wanted with you, but he was quite a bold man.

Shen Zhou smiled slightly: "I don't care for your little money, as long as you tell me, how did you know that there is a magic weapon in this stone gambling conference?"

Hei Lang was stunned: "Why do you ask me this, don't you know?"

Shen Zhou shook his head and said frankly: "I just came here to participate in the Stone Gambling Conference to see if I could find good ones, but I found that there are too many masters here, and there are even a few entry-level masters. "

"They are probably not very interested in such mundane things, so there must be a magic weapon, so just tell what you know, and don't ask so many questions."

In the end, I got a little impatient.

Hei Lang shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, it's not a secret. Why did you hit me? If you didn't hit me, ask me, and I'll tell you."

Doudou yelled angrily: "You would say something like this now, but if you change it to the beginning, even if my dad doesn't hit you, you still want to hit him. Who wants to hit whom more?"

Yang Hucheng put his hands on his hips and nodded vigorously: "Yes."

Shi Zhenxiang also joined in the fun, jumping on her feet and said: "Yes, yes, my brother Xiaohu is right."

The sound of "Little Tiger Brother" made Yang Hucheng get goosebumps again, and silently moved away a few steps.

Of course, Shi Zhenxiang approached him unceremoniously.

Heilang smiled wryly: "Okay, I admit that you are all right. There is news about the advent of the magic weapon. I saw it from the dark net. Someone posted a news on the dark net."

"It is said that in this stone gambling conference, a peerless magic weapon will appear, which is very beneficial to the increase of practitioners' energy, even better than the thousand-year-old ginseng and the ten-thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum."

"So, many experts and experts have come here, or some billionaires have hired experts and experts, thinking of using this magic weapon."

Shen Zhou pondered.

He naturally knows what the dark web is.

Although the big man didn't say who actually published the news on the dark web, since he was the one who posted the news on the dark web, he naturally kept his name anonymous, and it was difficult to find out his origin.

While he was pondering, Doudou asked curiously: "So, do you know what this magic weapon is?"

Hei Lang shook his head, also looking a little confused.

"It seems to be the bones left by the ancient cultivators. This kind of bones still contain the powerful skills of the cultivators. If you can get the bones and drink them, it will be a great tonic."

"Better than Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, and Polygonum multiflorum."

With this statement, Yang Hucheng and Shi Zhenxiang, who didn't know the situation, were taken aback for a while.

But Doudou and Shen Zhou who knew the situation couldn't help but laugh.

Shi Zhenxiang came back to his senses, and gave a piss first: "What, take human bones to make soup, thank you for thinking it out, do you need to sprinkle some green onion, coriander or something?"

The black wolf was stupid, nodded and said: "I guess, I heard that these bones are tens of thousands of years old, and they must taste bad if they are used to make soup. I have to arrest another top chef I boil."

"Try to make it as delicious as possible."

"Otherwise, if you can't get it in your mouth, it will be wasted."

He licked his tongue, as if he had stewed the bones of the so-called ancient cultivator.

Yang Hucheng shook his head: "Even if there is such a bone, it will become a fossil, and it is no longer called a bone. You are not drinking bone soup, but boiling stone soup. What nutrition can there be?"

Even children know it!

Hei Lang was a little dumbfounded, and scratched the back of his head: "It seems to be the same, but no matter what..."

He waved his big hand: "Since the dark web has spread the news that there are bones of ancient practitioners, and they can be used to make soup, which can quickly increase energy."

"Then no matter what, I will find it!"

(End of this chapter)