One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Baihua County, the bustling commercial district of Phnom Penh.

boom!

The door of a gambling house was violently pushed open from inside, and two young men in brocade robes fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could stand up, more than a dozen gangsters armed with sticks rushed out of the gambling house.

Hit the head with a stick.

After finally getting up from the ground, his vision went dark and he collapsed to the ground.

The remaining gangsters were still upset and started beating and kicking them.

The two screamed and howled.

Soon it attracted a large number of people on the street to watch.

However, for such a cruel scene, the onlookers clapped their hands and applauded, and some even rushed forward and kicked him hard.

"These bastards from the Pang family bullied others and ruined my family. They deserved to end up like this."

"It's so happy, it's so happy!"

"..."

"I saw him building a tall building, and I saw his building collapse." In the dark and deep alleyway not far away, two tall figures also watched the scene.

One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt, said softly.

"Everything in the world is unpredictable." Another bald figure also looked at it indifferently.

But the clenched fists in his sleeves showed that his thoughts were not as calm as his face showed.

These two people are the two fish that slipped through the net in the aristocratic family.

The man in Confucian shirt is named Wei Hong, the head of the Wei family.

The other bald man is called Pang Chong, the head of the Pang family.

The two young men who were beaten violently in front of him were a collateral bloodline of his family.

"Fortunately, our cooperation with Corpse Mountain continues, and we still have the possibility of a comeback." Wei Hong retracted his gaze and whispered.

"Mountain of corpses——"

Pang Chong's face turned cold as he thought of Su Heng's powerful strength.

There was even a chill in my heart.

"The fighting power of the death-level monarchs in the mortal world is not only related to their own strength, but also requires a strong enough flesh-granting incarnation to carry it." Pang Chong said seriously, "Have you found this incarnation?"

"Of course!" Wei Hong smiled slightly, his face full of confidence, "This is an existence that even that monster can never defeat."

Hearing these words, Pang Chong was shocked.

But he knew that Wei Hong never uttered wild words.

Since the words are put directly here, it must be certain.

"Who!?" Pang Chong's eyes widened and he asked eagerly.

Wei Hong did not sell out, "The previous Du Si of the Demon Suppression Division, Li Daoxuan's master. He once suppressed Baihua County for more than a hundred years, built the Demon Suppression Tower, and made the aristocratic family and the demons breathless - Shen. just!"

"Shen Zheng!?" Pang Chong was shocked, "How is that possible? Isn't he already missing?"

"Disappeared?" Wei Hong sneered, "Do you think, in this huge Jiangzhou, who else can make him disappear suddenly except the death-level monarch of the Corpse Mountain Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom?"

"No wonder, no wonder...that's how it is!" Pang Chong nodded repeatedly.

The more deeply I think about it, the more details emerge in my mind, eventually weaving them into a web.

"The strength of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom is beyond our imagination." Wei Hong also had a solemn look on his face, "I don't want to grovel in front of the monsters unless it is absolutely necessary. But this is the general trend, either to follow the trend, or to Shattered to pieces.”

"Su Heng..."

"This man seems to have infinite glory, but he is already ahead of the times."

A cold light flashed in Wei Hong's eyes, and he shook his head, "The Shen Zheng of today will be the Su Heng of the future. His fate can only be to have his consciousness wiped out, to be used as a puppet of the Great Lord, or even to be killed and destroyed with his own hands. Everything I want to protect.”

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In a remote forest outside Baihua County.

Zhao Meiying was strangled by a big hand by her throat, chin, and lower half of her face, leaving only a pair of black and white eyes exposed. At this time, these eyes were trembling, flashing with a frightened and soft expression like a fawn.

Just now, he was instantly subdued by Su Heng and suffered a heavy blow. His mind went blank.

Only now did Zhao Meiying slowly come back to her senses.

She was forced to look up.

Su Heng's big face in front of her almost occupied Zhao Meiying's entire sight, and behind the scattered hair, the sunny sky just now was sunny and sunny, and for some reason, it was suddenly covered with clouds. A gust of cold wind blew, the treetops rustled, and rolled up the large fallen leaves underfoot.

Click!

A slight but distinct sound sounded.

This sound came from my overwhelmed spine and jaw, and I felt the sharp stinging sensation coming from them.

Zhao Meiying swore that she didn't want to hear the same voice a second time in her life.

She struggled violently.

He patted Su Heng's thick arms with both hands.

The big hand holding his throat finally loosened slightly. Although it was still very difficult to breathe, his lungs were somewhat nourished by some fresh air.

"Ahem!" Zhao Meiying coughed twice and said with a painful expression, "I am not your enemy!"

"Not my enemy?" Su Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "Who is that person? He is definitely not my friend."

"I'm from the Demon Suppressing Army..."

Zhao Meiying took a few breaths and told her origins and mission in detail.

Su Heng frowned slightly and asked a few more confidential questions.

Zhao Meiying can get it right.

Some of these things were even more comprehensive and detailed than what Su Heng knew.

After some conversation, Su Heng gradually became more convinced. He let go of his hand, and Zhao Meiying fell lightly to the ground.

Her legs went weak.

Leaning against the irregularly broken tree stump behind him, he breathed in the fresh air.

"Since the task assigned to you by the military leader has been completed, you can leave now." Su Heng said coldly, "Also, when you go back, remember to bring a message to him for me."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Meiying raised her head.

"Baihua County is my territory. I can tolerate the same thing the first time, but I don't want it to happen a second time."

"I understand." Zhao Meiying lowered her head, "This kind of thing won't happen a second time."

"That's good. I don't want the scene to be too ugly." Su Heng nodded.

"I came here because I have another matter." Zhao Meiying stood up slowly and looked at Su Heng with a somewhat complicated expression. "This matter is not official business, but my own private matter. I have to discuss it with the superior of Baihua County Demon Division." It is related to Yi Dusi.”

"Shen Zheng?"

"Yeah." Zhao Meiying nodded.

"Shen is my senior brother. I have been looking for clues all these years since he disappeared." Zhao Meiying clenched her fists and said seriously, "Until now, I finally found some useful information. His disappearance is probably related to Wan Yao country-related.”

"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons..." Su Heng touched his chin and raised his head.

Boom!

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there was a thunder.

Raindrops as big as soybeans fell from the sky, joining together in the blink of an eye, and the entire forest was bathed in gray mist.

Although it is already midsummer and the weather is changeable, this is normal.

But the rain was so violent in the blink of an eye, coupled with the words said by the Scarlet Flame Demon King before.

Su Heng faintly noticed something was wrong.

"You're really not restless at all." Su Heng said, "So, you can be regarded as Li Daoxuan's uncle."

Hearing that the other party had such a relationship with Shen Zheng, Su Heng looked at Zhao Meiying with a slightly softer gaze.

"This is not a good place to talk." He said, "Let me go back to the Demon-Suppressing Division first."

"Okay." Zhao Meiying nodded and agreed.

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The square in the inner city of Baihua County.

The Demon Suppression Tower that originally stood here was repaired and transformed into Su Heng's office after the earth vein formations failed.

Boom!

Su Heng came back from outside with Zhao Meiying.

He reached out and touched the mechanism, and the door slowly opened with a burst of friction.

Zhao Meiying stopped, raised her head, and looked at the bright red human pig hanging on the door frame, her eyelids twitching fiercely.

If only that was it.

It would not scare Zhao Meiying, a veteran demon-suppressing army with many battles.

But what really horrified her was that this "person" was still alive after being tortured like this.

"This person..." Zhao Meiying looked hesitant on her face.

"What, do you think there's something wrong?" Su Heng stopped and looked back at her.

"No, it's nothing!" Zhao Meiying forced a smile on her face and laughed, "The design of the gate of your Demon Suppression Division is... quite unique."

"Thank you for the compliment." Su Heng nodded and strode forward.

One advantage of the Demon Suppression Tower is that the floors inside are very high and the rooms are designed to be very large. Even if Su Heng has grown to his current size, walking in the familiar and wide corridors of the Demon Suppression Tower, he will not feel cramped and uncomfortable.

"Who is this person? What mistake did he make?" Zhao Meiying asked, still unable to hide her curiosity, as she trotted next to Su Heng.

"Murong Hanshuang."

"The adopted son Li Daoxuan adopted?"

"Well, this guy is a traitor." Su Heng briefly explained what happened before.

"I see, then he deserves to end up like this." Zhao Meiying nodded, her face no longer showing sympathy.

All the way to his study room on the fifth floor.

A lot of people have gathered here, including Zhao Jinling, Li Hongxiu, Wang Xinlong and others.

Seeing Su Heng's burly figure pushing open the door and walking in, everyone stood up and bowed to Su Heng solemnly, "I've seen Du Si."

They also noticed Zhao Meiying walking with Su Heng.

Others don't know it.

But Wang Xinlong, as the old man of the Demon Suppressing Division, the two had met before.

"General Zhao!?" Wang Xinlong said in surprise, "Why do you look a little embarrassed?"

"This...it's a long story."

Zhao Meiying looked up and saw that Su Heng had sat down on the big bronze chair at the end of the room, crossed his legs, and Li Hongxiu next to him handed over a cup of tea at the right moment.

Su Heng reached out to take it, took a sip, and then put it down again.

"Since everyone is here, it's a good idea to summarize the information you have collected during this period and give it to me."

Su Heng's voice was calm, but his burly body and the powerful aura emanating from him shocked everyone slightly.