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Chapter 32 The Field of Blood Zhang Peng

Cultivation is a painful thing, and the results are extremely slow. It is difficult to get started and even harder to persist.

After three full days of adjustment, Zhang Ming and Li Linhuan finally got started and could barely perform the first of the Nine Transformations of Heavenly Grinding.

After all, his fighting spirit cultivation is weak, and there is a huge gap compared to Yan Hengwu.

With their first success, the two people's faces were filled with joy. For this insignificant first success, they gave everything they had.

The following month was a period of hard training for the three of them. In the first of the first three changes, Yan Hengwu took the lead in completing the training and reached its peak.

This made Zhang Ming and Li Linhuan extremely envious. Not to mention anything else, this level of understanding and improvement alone made them feel that there was an insurmountable gap.

After all, Yan Hengwu is a person who has lived once. In his previous life, his martial arts skills were also honed to an extremely high level.

After his rebirth, his cultivation experience and spiritual thoughts were far superior to those of ordinary people. For a martial arts master, his rapid progress was absolutely extraordinary.

He felt something strange inside his body. There must be some special situation that made his cultivation progress rapidly.

But he racked his brains and couldn't come up with an answer.

All he came into contact with were ordinary things. The ice fruits in the Ice Valley and Snowfield, that rare epiphany, and the things he won from Xiao Ruyi and Wang Xin could not make him cultivate so quickly.

Otherwise, there are so many masters all over the world, why would they need to practice fighting spirit so painstakingly and laboriously.

No matter how knowledgeable Yan Hengwu is, he still cannot know the secret of Tianxuan point.

The secret holes called the Seven Points of the Beidou in the "Wuxian Canon" are secrets that even the head of the Beidou Boxing Sect may not know, let alone Yan Hengwu.

Unless you get the blessing of Beidou and become a true inheritor of Beidou, you will never know the secrets in this life.

This is somewhat similar to the worship of superstition and belief. No one knows whether it is true or false, but all the powerful people who can hear the secrets are like disciples of gods and become the most loyal supporters of Beidou.

The Beidou Boxing Sect has been inherited and prospered, which has a great relationship with the inheritance masters who appear from time to time.

Even the government will not offend the Beidou Boxing Sect, which is supported by secret masters, and allow the Beidou Boxing Sect to develop rapidly.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be unlucky if the country's top leaders were sleeping somewhere and were intruded into their home by a peerless strong man and killed with one blow? The struggle for power and profit is indeed important, but life is more important.

After completing the first of the Nine Heavenly Transformations, Yan Hengwu left the Sunset Mountains.

The resources here were of great help to Zhang Ming and Li Linhuan, but they were far inferior to Yan Hengwu who was about to enter the Qi refining period.

The two good brothers knew that they should not bury Yan Hengwu here, and there was no retention. There was only a strong brotherhood buried deep in their hearts. And the footsteps of the brothers, following their own journey, left the hot spring nest and walked out.

Sunset mountains.

Stepping out of the mountains and forests, you are greeted by the high-hanging sun and warm sunlight, which stings your eyes and sparkles with a dizzying brilliance.

But when your eyes adapt to the sunlight, you will see a broader world, full of charm and variety.

There must be a concentration of towns near huge mountains. Unlike cities where commerce and agriculture are developing, these towns are full of blood and violence. To survive here, you must have strong strength.

Completely different from the fighting and fighting in the mountains and forests, these cities bury the dark side of human nature.

For other Beidou Fist Sect disciples, this place is synonymous with darkness and they are dismissed.

The realm of blood is a place full of violence and murder. It is despised by decent people and does not come to those who are responsible for survival. It is a paradise for violent and evil people.

This is a gold rush land for desperadoes, a paradise for powerful evil sects, and a base camp and base for gangsters.

It is also the place where Yan Hengwu escaped from the Beidou Boxing Sect and survived in his previous life.

Others are not used to it here, but he is like a fish in water. Living here is far more harmonious than his life in the Beidou Boxing Sect.

Of course, the level of danger of life here is much higher than that of the Beidou Boxing Sect.

In the Beidou Boxing Sect, he could not offend anyone and could practice well and comfortably, but here, people broke into his house every day and plundered him wantonly.

Bang, bang! Boom!

No, as soon as he walked out of the Sunset Mountains, Yan Hengwu ran into two groups fighting each other to snatch wealth.

Surprisingly, both groups also had machine guns and mortars.

Looking at the two groups of uniformly dressed terrorists fighting each other, Yan Hengwu deliberately showed a panicked and frightened expression.

Coupled with his childish face, one feels as excited as slaughtering a lamb.

The two groups also saw Yan Hengwu, but they were fighting to the point of life and death and had no time to be distracted.

Seeing that Yan Hengwu seemed to be frightened, the leader of the group laughed happily and waved his fat palm fiercely.

His fist smashed the head of the person in front of him to pieces, and the various rings on his fingers were shining and stained with blood and flesh.

"Kill them all!"

Yan Hengwu slowed down and looked coldly at the violent killing in front of him.

In this era of pursuit of power, the country has relaxed the control of weapons, and firearms can be purchased in any city or even a small village.

However, weapons such as heavy machine guns and mortars are extremely rare. After all, these things were part of the army team a long time ago. If weapons are not controlled now, cities cannot be filled with these things.

Undoubtedly, the gangsters who can obtain a large number of similar weapons and deploy them on the fleet, ensuring that each vehicle has a heavy machine gun and a mortar, have extremely strong power in the city in front of them.

Keep up with them, anyway. Because the bigger the gang, the easier it is to get rich.

Cultivation is inseparable from wealth, and plundering and plundering is undoubtedly the fastest way to get rich. Of course, this path cannot be done without strong force.

The battle quickly intensified and turned into a one-sided massacre. The defeated party quickly collapsed and begged the victor for mercy.

Like most people, these gangsters are just slaves to money and power. They will depend on whoever is strong. There is no such thing as loyalty or disloyalty.

Zhang Peng, the boss of the victorious side, said with a sinister smile.

"Keep the useful ones, lock up the useless ones, use the rich ones to redeem their lives, let them go, and the poor ones, hehe... everyone knows, feed the beasts!"

He took out a tissue and wiped off the stains on the gemstone ring on his finger. In an instant, the huge gemstone shone brightly and was dazzling.

The defeated ones reluctantly handed over their wealth, while the unlucky ones who were injured and couldn't bring their checks or bank cards could only be shot in the head with bullets or locked in an iron cage.

All gangster convoys have such a cage, and the prisoners of war who are locked in it and dragged out become food in the mouths of vicious beasts.

Feeding people to ferocious beasts is, firstly, cruel, and secondly, to ensure that the ferocious beasts are bloody and fill their minds with violence and power.

You must know that these gangster prisoners of war have a certain level of fighting spirit. Even if they are injured, they can still resist when they unite.

Fierce beasts have always been very interested in these foods that can resist.

Hoho!

The sound of gunfire soon stopped, replaced by the laughter and curses of humans, and then, the roars of ferocious beasts in the convoy could be heard.

After being poisoned by anesthetic, the beast's power was less than one-tenth of its usual strength. It smelled the smell of flesh and blood, and became mad and struggled violently.

When the leader Zhang Peng saw this scene, he immediately shouted: "It's all him, stop arguing, pack your things quickly, merge the good vehicles, discard the scrap vehicles, plant the flag, and leave here quickly."

After annexing another gangster convoy, our own side lost a lot of personnel and received a batch of prisoners of war and trophies. As a result, the safety factor of the convoy was greatly reduced.

The ferocious beasts are always violent and may break out of the iron cage. The prisoners of war have ulterior motives and will stab themselves with sharp blades when they find the right moment. There are also various attackers who may appear at any time during the journey.

All these will lead to the destruction of his own convoy. Zhang Peng does not want to become someone else's prisoner, or a dead body on the ground, or food in the mouth of a vicious beast.

In this way, he must speed up his journey and rush to his gang's stronghold.

However, that silly boy standing on the road is a promising talent.

Looking at his ragged clothes and coming out of the Sunset Mountains alone, he must have a fighting spirit.

For such people, if you use advantage and violence, they will be brought under your banner in nine cases. Occasionally, there will be exceptions, either because they are scared by ferocious beasts and wet their pants, or because they have a big background.

The former is fine, but if you run into the latter, you will definitely be able to extort a large amount of wealth, or get into some strong backstage.

Buzz!

Two motorcycles jumped out of the motorcade, kicking up dust on the ground, and came to Yan Hengwu's side. The fat and strong man was Zhang Peng.

When he got closer, Zhang Peng discovered that Yan Hengwu had a fighting spirit cultivation at the peak of Body Tempering.

At such an age and with such strength, it is natural that he should be treated seriously, so he came in person.

"Headman, big brother, hello! If you don't dislike my little arms and legs, give me a ride and accept me as your little brother. Only by following a brave big brother like you can I not be bullied."

Yan Hengwu blinked his innocent and shining eyes, his eyes swept over Zhang Peng, lingering on the gems on his ten fingers, swallowing his saliva.

However, while speaking, he gave away most of the coins taken from the two killers.

Zhang Peng grabbed the banknotes with his fat palm and stuffed them into his pocket.

Then, Yan Hengwu was caught by Zhang Peng's entourage. Yan Hengwu jumped onto the motorcycle and became a member of the motorcade.
Chapter completed!
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