Mortal Mirror

Although Huang Batian didn't quite believe Li Ergou's words, he was covered in blood and couldn't scold him. He just said with a cold face, "Humph, you should be more careful. Luckily, you didn't lose the elixir; otherwise, your little life wouldn't be enough to compensate."

After speaking, he turned and left, thinking, 'Boy, don't lie to me, or you'll be in trouble.'

Li Ergou watched Huang Batian's back, and then touched the three pages of nameless cultivation method in his chest, thinking, 'Just you wait, don't think you're so happy today; sooner or later, I'll settle the score with you.'

Life had to go on. Li Ergou returned to his usual life. He would chop wood and carry water for Granny Wu in the morning. Granny Wu looked at him with eyes full of love.

However, Li Ergou could feel that Granny Wu had been increasingly anxious recently, always looking preoccupied. He didn't know why.

If Granny Wu didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't ask.

After eating, he was dragged by Huang Batian to the martial arts field. At this moment, he was no longer afraid of sparring but rather looked forward to it. Why? Because every time he was beaten half to death, he would become stronger than before.

While walking, Huang Batian told Li Ergou with a happy face, "The new guy this time has a very unusual relationship. He is the younger brother of the eldest sister of the maternal aunt of the head constable Wang in the county. The relationship is very proper, and his family is very rich. If you make him comfortable, the rewards will be plentiful."

Li Ergou felt a headache when he heard these titles, just nodded slightly, not caring too much. What he cared about was how big the other guy was, how strong he was, and whether he was fierce enough. This was the information he needed to know.

Arriving at the martial arts field, many curious people were already there watching the excitement.

As soon as he walked into the martial arts field, he saw a tall and mighty fatty walking over with Niu Dali.

Since the last time Niu Dali beat him, he had left the martial arts hall for some business. After many days, he didn't expect to bring a disciple to the martial arts hall upon his return.

Niu Dali glanced at Li Ergou, somewhat surprised, "Oh, it's you. You're still not dead."

Li Ergou was speechless, thinking, 'Even if you die, I won't die.' He remembered how cruel this guy was. Although he wasn't a vengeful person, he remembered this revenge. Just wait, sooner or later, he would get his revenge.

He would just write it down in a small notebook for now and settle the score with him when he became stronger in the future.

In this situation, he naturally couldn't fall out with him, and said unhappily, "Yes, thanks to you, I didn't die."

Niu Dali snorted coldly. He naturally wouldn't take such a small person to heart. Perhaps it was just a casual question. He didn't care about Li Ergou's life or death at all.

He said enthusiastically to the fatty next to him, "This kid is good. You perform well. My brother-in-law told me that as long as you practice hard, you will have a place in this martial arts hall."

The fatty raised his big fat face with an arrogant expression, "Okay, thank you, Brother Niu, for taking care of me. I'll warm up first."

Niu Dali patted him on the shoulder, let him enter the martial arts field, and then coldly glanced at Li Ergou, his killing intent intense.

Li Ergou looked at the big fatty in front of him. He was really fat. Niu Dali was 1.9 meters tall and had a three-foot waistline, which was already quite burly, but this guy could fit two Niu Dalis. How scary was that?

The fatty looked at Li Ergou in front of him with a look of disdain, ready to start, but Li Ergou, who knew who he learned from, spoke first, "I, Li Ergou, never fight with unknown people. Tell me your name so I can know who I died at the hands of.

Ah, spit, know who I'm fighting with."

As soon as these words came out, they couldn't help but cause a burst of laughter. Speaking of this Li Ergou, everyone felt that this kid was a talent. There were very few sparring partners in the martial arts hall who could last for two or three months. Usually, they would be crippled if they weren't beaten to death within a few days.

Only this kid became more and more resistant to beatings, like an unkillable cockroach. Every time they thought he would be beaten to death, he would stubbornly stand up, worthy of being called the King of Being Beaten.

Although many people regarded him as a joke, gradually, some powerful figures began to pay attention to him, because after such a long time, those people found that from being knocked down with a few punches at the beginning to being unable to be killed now, this guy's vitality became more and more tenacious.

Sometimes they would have the illusion that this kid might be pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger and was a very deep-minded person. Anyway, they felt that this kid was not simple.

Li Ergou naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking. Huang Batian was also happy that Li Ergou was becoming more and more resistant to beatings because the more resistant he was, the longer he could last. Then this cash cow would continuously send him money. How could he not be happy?

The fatty opposite Li Ergou snorted coldly, "With you, you're not worthy to know my name. If you let me beat you comfortably, I might tell you my name."

Saying that, the fatty no longer hesitated and punched Li Ergou.

Li Ergou thought that this fatty was clumsy, but when the fatty started to move, he realized that he was wrong. That huge body was actually like a nimble ape, even more agile than Niu Dali.

Boom! Li Ergou was knocked to the ground when he took the third punch.

The fatty sneered and said contemptuously, "I thought he was a powerful figure, but it looks like he's just so-so."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Li Ergou standing up tremblingly.

The fatty's eyes lit up, with a lot of surprise.

He nodded slightly, "Good, good, good, let's see how long you can last."

"I'll come." A punch blasted over, and Ergou fell down.

After a while, Ergou stood up again.

"I'll come again… I'll come again… I'll come again and again…"

Li Ergou, like an unkillable cockroach, stood up stubbornly every time he was knocked down by the fatty. Although his head had been beaten into a pig's head, it did not affect him from continuing to stand up.

Seeing Li Ergou stand up again and again, the fatty was also a little dazed. To be honest, he had been incredibly strong since he was a child. He could punch a dog to death at the age of three, knock down a pig at the age of five, and kill a cow at the age of ten. Now that he was eighteen, not to mention a cow, he was confident that he could punch a bear to death, but today he seemed to have seen a ghost.

The guy opposite him had brought him a great psychological shock. He had never thought that someone could be so beaten. This… was he still human?

Li Ergou stood there, his face bruised and swollen, and looked at the fatty, "How is it, are you still coming? Can you tell me your name now?"

The fatty was panting heavily from exhaustion, like a dying dog that was about to suffocate. He waved his hand and unconsciously said, "Good… good powerful guy, you are already qualified to know my name. My name is… my name is Bai Xin, others call me Big White Elephant."

Li Ergou smiled and said, "What a domineering name." Big White Elephant, he felt that the big fatty opposite him was white and fat, and it was really worthy of the name.

"Still fighting?" Li Ergou squeezed out a few words from his swollen mouth with difficulty.

The Big White Elephant shook his head and waved his hand, "No more fighting… no more fighting… that's it for today… that's it for today… we'll continue tomorrow…"