What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

But this is normal. On the surface, major families are glamorous and it is difficult to do such shameful things. It is most convenient to support one.

"Go away, go back and tell the old people in your family that it's okay to deal with the Cao family, just don't threaten Chen Ziqi and the Chen family, otherwise I will take action."

Song Shi said coldly that he was actually trying to protect Chen Ziqi.

"I will definitely tell the head of the family."

The children of the aristocratic family and many bandits turned and ran away, and soon disappeared, leaving behind a group of people who had not yet recovered.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me."

Cao Wenhong quickly thanked him and felt a little excited. He didn't expect that this time it would be a blessing in disguise and he would be able to marry such a strong man.

To be able to kill a Grandmaster so easily, this one is most likely the teleporting Great Grandmaster.

Chen Ziqi thanked her, feeling a little nervous, mainly because Song Shi had changed so much. At the same time, she was very happy. If she hadn't been kind-hearted, she would have fallen into hell today.

Song Shi ignored Cao Wenhong and walked towards Chen Ziqi: "I haven't thanked you for saving my dog's life last year."

Chen Ziqi couldn't help laughing when she heard this, her lively nature was aroused, and she smiled and said: "Young Master, you are joking. If your life is like a dog, we will be worse than dogs."

The others laughed, and the tense atmosphere just now disappeared.

Song Shi chuckled, his life was indeed worthless, even a dog's life would be fine.

Chen Ziqi smiled playfully: "Why were you so miserable back then? You were almost bullied by a dog."

Cao Wenhong made Chen Ziqi smile, how could he expose someone's shortcomings?

"Isn't it normal for a tiger to be bullied by a dog?"

Song Shi didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "You protect me for one year, and I will protect you for another year. You can just marry into the Cao family with peace of mind. After one year, you and I will owe each other nothing."

"So good! With a master like you here, I think my husband's family still dares to bully me."

Chen Ziqi's eyes lit up. She was the apple of her eye at home, but when she went to Cao's house, she was the irritated daughter-in-law. She was really worried, but this happened to her.

"I don't think anyone bullied you."

Song Shi glanced at Cao Wenhong: "You have found a good wife, let's go on."

"Yes, senior."

Cao Wenhong nodded respectfully: "I don't know what you call me, senior?"

"My surname is Song."

Chen Ziqi rolled her eyes at Cao Wenhong: "Senior, he is so young and wants to be called Young Master."

"It's up to you. If there's no danger, I won't take action."

Song Shi didn't care about the title, his eyes fell on the bodies of the head of Heilian Village and Ma Wei. After thinking for a while, he walked over and touched the bodies.

He got a martial arts secret book, several bottles of elixirs and a stack of banknotes, gold leaves, broken silver, etc. from the head of Black Lotus Village. He got some money and a sword from Ma Wei.

He kept them all for himself, with no intention of sharing them with others, and no one would have any objections.

After taking a look at the martial arts secret book, it was a Kung Fu called Black Wind Claw, which belongs to the category of Claw Kung Fu.

Chen Ziqi saw it from the side and said: "This is the Kung Fu of the Black Wind Sect, it is sinister and vicious."

"How powerful is the Black Storm Sect?"

Song Shi has been herding cattle this year and has no knowledge of the cultivation world.

"A demonic Dao Sect sect that is much more powerful than ordinary martial arts families like ours. It is a first-class sect. It is rumored that a Great Grandmaster is in charge."

Chen Ziqi introduced, rather worriedly: "I hope this guy is not an important figure in the Black Wind Sect."

"If it's important, I won't come here to become a bandit."

Song Shi curled her lips, flipped through it a few times, and threw it to Chen Ziqi: "You can take it if you are interested."

Seeing Song Shi's nonchalant look, Chen Ziqi was surprised: "This is considered a top-notch martial arts, just give it to me?"

"Take it if you want it."

Song Shi picked up Ma Wei's sword, looked at it for a few times, and shook his head.

This thing can only be regarded as a mortal weapon. Without the blessing of spiritual runes, the Law Weapon cannot be considered a weapon.

He stood up and said, "Since you've seen blood, it's okay to see some again. I'll go get some game to try."

By the time he finished speaking, he had disappeared. A minute later, he returned with several plump pheasants and a goat.

Chen Ziqi, who was studying the Black Wind Claw, hurriedly ordered the servant: "Light a fire for Mr. Song quickly."

Immediately two guards started lighting a fire.

Song Shi asked: "Are there any condiments?"

"I have it here."

One of the guards answered politely: "I usually like to go out and hunt some game."

"Can."

Song Shi nodded and began to handle the prey.

I saw that he didn't use any water, and the True Qi turned into a sharp blade in his hand. With a few brushes, he de-feathered and dirtied the pheasants, and the goats too, which made several guards who didn't use traditional Chinese medicine envious.

The other traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are already recovering their skills, and the Black Wind Claw practitioner has also put away the secrets of the exercises and begun to recover.

"Lack of a pot."

Song Shi muttered.

Several guards looked at each other, but they didn't take the pot.

Song Shi looked around and landed on the weapons dropped by the bandits. He walked over and picked them up. He removed the wooden block and left the metal part. He immediately made a seal and the nearby spiritual energy gathered. With a pop, a blazing fireball appeared. .

This made several guards dumbfounded. They had never seen anyone who could make fireballs with bare hands.

"Divine Ability, this must be a Divine Ability that only a Grandmaster can master."

"Young master is Grandmaster, isn't it normal?"

"Don't be too strange."

Several people were talking excitedly, even more excited than Song Shi himself.

Song Shi watched the weapons melt into a liquid state under the flames. On the surface, he was refining a pot, but in fact he was still observing the changes in the rules.

A breakthrough has been found in spiritual roots, which involves rules, and there are opportunities in any other aspect involving laws.

"The Law of Fire...how to break this."

Song Shi releases True Qi in her hand, pulling the melted liquid apart to form a pot with hanging ears on each side.

After doing this, he thought that this fireball technique was formed by combining the magic formula and spiritual energy evolved from the law of fire. The strength of the magic formula was related to his cultivation level, and the improvement was limited, but he could increase the spiritual energy.

For example, by combining the effects of spiritual roots with magic techniques, the power can naturally be greatly enhanced.

Thinking of this method, he changed the method again, and the spiritual energy around him gathered crazily. The fireball suddenly expanded, and in an instant it was larger than his head. The power contained doubled, sending out waves of heat.

He waved his hand to disperse it, turned around to see several guards looking at him in amazement, and threw the pot over, landing it firmly on the ground.

"Boil some mutton soup."

Song Shi throws part of the mutton bones and mutton into the pot.

"Okay, sir, wait a moment."

Several guards divided the work, two set up the pots, and two went to fetch water. The water in the stream was flowing, and there would be no sweat medicine now.

Song Shi took it upon himself to remove the mutton smell, then stewed the meat and ate it while grilling the meat.

Seeing several guards drooling, Song Shi said, "If you want to eat, bake it yourself."

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

A few of them immediately took action, eating with their mouths full of oil.