Chapter 17 Youzhou Black Cloud Gang
Fu Tingxuan nodded with satisfaction and continued to shout, "Huo Tianlian."
After saying that, a thin teenager in white came out. Needless to say, Huo Tianlian is good at light kung fu. Fu Tingxuan commented on Huo Tianlian's five-rate fists and feet, three-rate light kung fu, and first-class tongue.
Huo Tianlian nodded his toes and immediately flew up, turned around the martial arts hall at a very fast speed, and then landed lightly and looked at Fu Tingxuan with a smile.
Fu Tingxuan said with a smile, "Huo Tianlian, the seventh layer of "Panyun Gong" and the third layer of Yang Yuan Gong, which is not bad."
"It's all taught by the master." Huo Tianlian began to flatter again. This boy is slippery. Fu Tingxuan had no choice but to let him do.
Fortunately, there are no guys in more than 600 who like to do things that are harmful to others and self-interested, but there is a Hu Qin. This guy may have bloodthirsty factor and is particularly cruel. Of course, he just treats outsiders.
Half an hour later, the test for more than 600 years was completed. Most of them reached the eighth-rate martial artists, but there were a few who were particularly suitable for practicing martial arts. Fu Tingxuan arranged them to help the old blacksmith and the old shopkeeper.
Fu Mu, the grandson of the old shopkeeper, is also practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall. He has good qualifications, and now he is also a seventh-rate martial artist.
Fu Tingxuan's progress is even more horrible. "Blood Sacrifice Magic Code" has been practiced to the middle of the fourth level, and he is also a strong hand among second-rate martial artists. At the same time, there are two more martial arts, "Blood Sea Magic Array" and "Blood Dragon Foot".
It goes without saying that the power of these two martial arts is self-evless. Fu Tingxuan secretly refined a blood corpse. His strength is amazing. Although there is no internal power, his body is hard. Even if it is a sophisticated weapon, it can't hurt at all. Even if it is an excellent weapon that can only be created by a senior blacksmith, it can only cause a little damage. It can be used as a meat shield. It's not good.
Fu Tingxuan looked at more than 600 years in front of him with satisfaction and said, "Everyone has worked hard for the past six months, but your diligence will pay off!" Tomorrow, you will destroy the Black Cloud Gang for me. You live in the west of the city all year round, and you must know all the evil deeds of the Black Cloud Gang. Now that you have the strength, go for revenge!"
"Yes!" More than 600 people spoke in one voice.
This Black Cloud Gang is the weakest group of the four major gangs in Youzhou City. The west of the city is their territory and often robs those poor people's things, so the teenagers hate the beasts of the Black Cloud Gang.
Fu Tingxuan took out another secret from his arms. This is the secret of The Big Blood Demon Hand. Fu Tingxuan copied it for a long time to complete it. Fu Tingxuan raised this secret and said, "This is the first-class martial arts "Big Blood Magic Hand". Now I give it to You Chufeng. In the future, the test will be changed to once a month. The winner of the month can no longer take the test. The first of every month can practice "Big Blood Magic Hand"."
After saying that, Fu Tingxuan handed the secret to You Chufeng and ordered, "Don't lend it to anyone to watch." You Chufeng nodded excitedly and carefully put away the secret.
Other teenagers are naturally envious and jealous, and their enthusiasm for practicing martial arts has increased a little. This class of martial arts is unusual. At least tens of thousands of taels of silver can be sold, and no more than five people in the whole Youzhou can have first-class martial arts.
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The next day, early morning.
Six hundred "grassland wolves" (Fu Tingxuan's name is to hope that they are united like wolves) set out. The target is the headquarters of the Black Cloud Gang, the Black Cloud base camp in the west of the city.
Fu Tingxuan did not follow. Fu Tingxuan was still very relieved about the combat effectiveness of the 600 teenagers. Death and injury were inevitable. It was time for them to see the blood. The most powerful of the Black Cloud Gang is their boss Black Tiger, a third-rate master, and the rest are crooked. Otherwise, they can't stay in the slums.
Fu Tingxuan also wanted You Chufeng and other elites to cultivate tacit understanding and cooperate to kill the Black Tiger, but he didn't know what the result was.
An hour later.
The "wolves" came back. When they didn't pass, it was 627, and only 618 came back, and nine died. Although Fu Tingxuan knew that there would be death and injury, he was still a little sad when things really happened. These were all cultivated by him, just like his brothers and sisters. They stayed together for half a year. How could he have no feelings?
After more than 600 people sorted it out, Fu Tingxuan said loudly, "Everyone's performance today is very good, but we have nine brothers and sisters died. This is the cruel reality. You may die one day, but now, if you are more diligent, you may be able to leave a life. Well, You Chufeng, Huo Tianlian, Li Bugu, Zhou Xiaoer, An Lan, you stay and the others will break up.
You Chufeng and the five people walked to Fu Tingxuan, and Fu Tingxuan asked curiously, "How did you kill the Black Tiger?"
"We didn't kill him, it was He Qin." You Chufeng replied reluctantly.
Fu Tingxuan said strangely and looked at He Qin. He Qin's battle this time was like a god of killing. He fought with people completely lifelessly. There were many wounds on his body, but they were not fatal. It seemed that He Qin deliberately avoided the key points in the battle.
Fu Tingxuan encouraged a few words, and then let You Chufeng and the five people break up and called He Qin over. Fu Tingxuan had a very bold idea. If he succeeded, I'm afraid He Qin could leap over the challenge.
Fu Tingxuan looked at He Qin seriously and said, "He Qin, did you kill the Black Tiger?"
"Yes." He Qin said indifferently.
Fu Tingxuan patted He Qin on the shoulder and said, "He Qin, you are good. I have a way to make your body invulnerable, but from then on, you will have no expression, or even emotion, and become cold, and I'm only 90% sure, would you like it?
"I want to be stronger." He Qin said firmly.
Fu Tingxuan smiled and then said, "Come to me every night from now on."
He Qin nodded and left. Fu Tingxuan's method is Blood Corpse. Since it is useful for the dead, it must also be useful for the living, but it needs to be another method. After half a year of research, Fu Tingxuan has basically determined this method, and everything depends on tonight's experiment. Fortunately, this experiment is not dangerous. The worst case is that He Qin suffered an internal injury.
Fu Tingxuan immediately got busy, went to the west of the city to take a lot of blood of those newly dead gangsters, then injected it into a water tank, added a lot of drugs, and then sealed the water tank to death.
"Master, are you there?" He Qin's cold voice came from outside the door. Fu Tingxuan, who was waiting, immediately opened the door and welcomed He Qin in.
Fu Tingxuan said to He Qin, "It will definitely be very painful later. If you have to endure it yourself, say it if you really can't stand it, and I will stop it immediately."
"I know, Master." He Qin nodded.
Fu Tingxuan opened the water tank, and the blood inside had turned black and red. As soon as he came into contact with the air, blood-red water vapor came out. Fu Tingxuan quickly put He Qin, who was bare, into it, and then sealed it again. Only He Qin's head was exposed.
Fu Tingxuan also took off his upper clothes and said, "I'm going to start."
After saying that, Fu Tingxuan carried the Blood Corpse Gong, put his hand on He Qin's heavenly spirit cover, and began to inject the true qi. As long as the true qi comes into contact with the black and red blood, it will work.
"Ah", He Qin didn't have any experience. The intense pain at the beginning inevitably made He Qin a little unacceptable, but He Qin immediately adapted, closed his eyes and calmed down.