Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Lao Huang shrank subconsciously to hide, but he didn't dare, so he had to be kicked firmly, and was kicked to the ground, and the soup bowl in his hand was also broken to the ground.

It's just that Lao Huang didn't care about it. He lay down on the ground and picked up the pieces of meat on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth desperately.

"Is it over?" Mr. Guo still stepped forward to kick.

But suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

"smell good."

A man in a bamboo hat with a spear on his back walked into the door as if no one was there. He sniffed the fragrance in the air, showed an intoxicated expression, and asked:

"It's such a beautiful thing to drink soup, can I have a piece of it too?"

While speaking, the bamboo hat guest took off his hat and revealed his face.

Chapter 31 Chapter 30 Killing pig's heart!

When the bamboo hat guest entered the door.

The gray-clothed old man who had been resting with his eyes closed at the side finally opened his eyes, glanced at the bamboo hat guest, and was noncommittal.

The gray-clothed old man was a seventh-rank warrior, and he could tell that although the bamboo hat man spoke arrogantly and had a good momentum, he was only a ninth-rank warrior after all.

"Although this person is at the ninth rank, he has suffered a loss of energy and blood, and is far from reaching the peak of the ninth rank, so it is not worth mentioning."

He was quite calm, and his strength gave him confidence.

As the saying goes, one level of officialdom crushes people to death, and the grades of officials represent a clear-cut gap in status and inferiority, while the nine-rank system for warriors represents the gap in strength between warriors.

It's just that Mr. Guo and others are not so calm.

Everyone's attention was attracted by this uninvited guest. He walked in, gently took off the bamboo hat on his head, and revealed a face.

The moment that face was exposed to the sun, everyone's minds were shocked, and their souls froze.

The coffin next to the tree is still there, and the coffin lid has not been closed yet.

In broad daylight, another tree popped up?

"arbor?!"

"Boss?"

"impossible!"

Of course, Mr. Guo was the most shocked. He immediately took two steps back.

And at the moment when he took off his bamboo hat and showed his face, and everyone was amazed, Qiao Mu moved.

The long spear behind his back appeared in his hand, and the tip of the spear was full of energy, and pointed at Mr. Guo's throat with a sneer!

He didn't say anything else, and immediately attacked Mr. Guo with a strong murderous aura.

But at this moment, a gray figure recovered from the astonishment in time, flew to block Mr. Guo, and slapped the spear head from the side with both palms.

hum!

With a dull sound, the spear in Qiao Mu's hand trembled violently, and the skin of Qiao Mu's hands cracked and bled.

The old man in gray also twitched his eyelids and put his hands behind his back.

Behind him, Mr. Guo's face was ashen-colored, a strand of hair was stabbed by the spear, and his forehead was slightly scratched.

Qiao Mu didn't look at the old man in gray at all, he fixed his eyes on Mr. Guo behind him, full of murderous aura.

This made Mr. Guo feel as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. Goose bumps all over his body, and he breathed a cold breath straight to the sky.

He took a step back subconsciously, but he recalled once again the scene of being beaten by Qiao Mu on the long street that day.

"Qiao Mu is dead, who are you?" The gray-clothed old man was the first to react, his eyes fixed on Qiao Mu's face.

There is still a difference in appearance between the age of 20 and the age of 28. At this time, Qiao Mu's facial features are more mature and profound, with a bit more maturity, and there are more fine stubble on his chin.

Compared with the difference in appearance, the difference in martial arts attainments between the two is more obvious.

Qiao Mu had just broken through to the ninth rank before he died, and although Qiao Lin in front of him was also at the ninth rank and had lost some energy and blood, he was obviously not the first to enter the ninth rank.

Besides, the gray-clothed old man went to the barracks to see Qiao Mu practicing with a gun. It was obviously his first time to touch a gun, and his talent in spear skills was average.

"It seems that he is really not the boss...he is a little more fierce and reckless than the boss."

The old Huang next to him has cleverly hid aside at this time, talking in a low voice.

"My name is Qiao Lin, and Qiao Mu is my own younger brother." Qiao Mu glanced at his own corpse in the coffin, and there was a bit of grief in his eyes just right.

"Desecrate my brother's body... I, Qiao Lin, will drag you on the road with me even if I risk my life!"

The gray-clothed old man's expression remained unchanged, and he even wanted to laugh a little:

"How many catties and how much talk, you----"

The old man in gray didn't finish his sentence, but his expression froze and he turned his head to look behind him.

It seemed that Mr. Guo, who had been protected by him, couldn't stand Qiao Mu's gaze, and had already retreated to the gate of the courtyard.

"Uncle Fu, let's come again next time."

Mr. Guo's voice trembled a little.

It's not that he's timid, it's mainly because he was subdued by Qiao Mu when he was surrounded by guards on the long street last time.

And now... Mr. Guo reached out and touched a little blood on his head, and felt that it was best to play it safe this time.

"withdraw!"

Mr. Guo came and went quickly, and the servant next to him looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

Ah Fu, the old man in gray, was speechless for a while, and finally he could only turn around and leave.

Qiao Mu watched them go, but a string in his heart was still tense.

He knew that the gray-clothed old man was just going to escort Mr. Guo away. The matter had developed to such an extent that as soon as Mr. Guo returned to the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion's followers would come...

He is not afraid of death, and even wants to die.

But at this time there are people behind him, this place is not suitable for a battlefield.

So Qiao Mu held the spear in his hand, looked at the backs of the people leaving, and said loudly:

"tomorrow."

"I, Qiao Lin, will send my younger brother Qiao Mu's body to the ground and bury him in a mound outside the city."

The meaning in his words is that I will leave the city tomorrow, if you want to make a move, just come tomorrow.

Ah Fu, the old man in gray, paused slightly, and laughed:

"This Qiao Lin is quite courageous. He is really a real brother with his younger brother Qiao Mu. He has the same bad temper, but it's a pity that he is also just brave."

He didn't stop, turned and left.

Qiao Lin put away his gun and stood, looking back at the other people in the yard.

As soon as Mr. Guo and the others left, only Qiao Canxue, Lao Huang and other sergeants were left in the courtyard, but they were all stunned and hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

Next to it was a coffin with the lid open, and there were two cups of tea and a soup pot on the stone table in the courtyard.

"I'm just hungry." Qiao Mu smelled the smell and walked over, still complaining in his heart:

That Wang Songhe had no manners at all, invited me to the cottage as a guest, and didn't invite me to a meal before leaving, making me rush to eat my own banquet.

Most of the soup was drunk by Lao Huang, only half a bowl remained in the soup pot.

Lao Huang and the others were still in a daze, but when they saw Qiao Mu going to serve the soup, they immediately ran over to stop them:

"You can't drink this soup!"

"Can you drink it or let me drink it? It's just a bowl of soup. Why are you so stingy?" Qiao Mu stared.

"This is no ordinary soup, this is... chivalrous soup." Lao Huang roughly explained.

It's just that halfway through the sentence, he himself felt sick to his stomach, bending over and retching.

Qiao Mu frowned, but quickly unfolded.

He ignored the obstruction of Lao Huang, the monk and others, filled a bowl by himself, and swallowed it down.

To everyone's surprise, he drank the soup, his face was as usual, without any discomfort:

"This is pig liver, pig heart, not what you think."

Lao Huang froze for a moment, stopped retching, and said, "But Mr. Guo said..."

"Mr. Guo? Are you talking about that dandy just now? This person is full of lies at first glance. He is untrustworthy. He is probably just scaring you."

As Qiao Mu spoke, he glanced at his own corpse and expressed pain:

"Besides, I heard that my younger brother, Qiao Mu, died tragically. His internal organs were all shattered. How can there be enough for soup?"

"Also, it doesn't taste like this either."

When he said this to Lao Huang, Qiao Canxue, who had been silent all this time, came behind him for some reason, with a suspicious look on her face.

...............

PS: Three chapters are completed, and then push the book.

Book Title: When people are collapsing, they will become stronger when they bring their sisters to the dungeon

Summary:

Ji Ran traveled to the collapsed world.

In this world that is extremely unfriendly to men... well, to humans, Ji Ran felt a little flustered.

However, after obtaining the [Dungeon System], he felt that his survival might have been somewhat guaranteed.

But because there are two options when downloading a copy.

The first one is to kill through the dungeon by yourself, this kind of difficulty is too high, just skip it.

Even if a person adds a buff to the player, skip it!

In the second case, although the buff given to the player by the system will be weakened, teammates will be randomly matched.

then……

Kiyana: [Huh?There are so many interesting things in this world? 】

Alicia: [Hmph, it seems that I am also very popular in other places? 】

Bronya: [This is a new game?Well, Bronya accepted the challenge!Watch Bronya pass the level with her life! 】

Leiden Mei: [I want to ask, this dungeon can make me stronger, and I can control the core strength of the Herrscher by improving my own strength, right? 】

Lei Dian Mei: [Then what the hell are the three hundred dishes of Chinese home cooking (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻]

Chapter 32 Chapter 31

City Lord's Mansion.

Mr. Guo rushed to the door in a hurry, and the hasty look on his face did not fade until he entered the door.

Ah Fu, the old man in gray, followed closely behind, but he had a somewhat helpless expression on his face, but he didn't say anything.

"Why did you come back so quickly?" City Lord Guo Yan was surprised when he saw his son who had returned, especially the strange expression on his face.

Going out to deal with a family member of a martial artist who has just practiced strength, and there is a seventh-rank martial artist staring at him, can he overturn?

"It's mainly that Qiao Mu...his dead soul appeared!" Mr. Guo said in a daze.

He once again felt the threat of death, so he exited as quickly as possible, not wanting to take any risks.

The city lord Guo Yan frowned, turned to look at the gray-clothed old man next to him, and asked him to explain.

"Actually, it's not Qiao Mu, but Qiao Mu's elder brother." The old man in gray said:

"When the sun is in the sky, how can there be a reason for resurrection after death? What's more, Qiao Mu's death was witnessed by hundreds of people, and the corpses cannot be confused."

"But that person..." Mr. Guo hesitated.

"My lord doesn't know something." Ah Fu, the old man in gray, said:

"Inner strength warriors will undergo miraculous changes as their inner strength grows and their grades increase at the same time."