C22 Tyrant God martial art (2/2)
Hearing this, Kai Shanfu was so frightened that he almost died, he led his group of disciples to continuously kowtow and beg for mercy: ”Sect Master please spare us, I beg Sect Master to give us another chance.”
”You guys don't have the chance, drag him out and feed him to the dogs. My Tiger hasn't eaten meat in a long time.”
”Yes, Sect Master.”
A few big sized men dragged Kai Shanfu and the others away with darkened faces.
”Zhao Qiang, interesting, haha!”
Bi Fu laughed coldly, took out his cell phone and dialed a number, then laughed heartily: ”Lin Shao, the matter you told me about has a small problem, it's like this …”
”Enough, you don't have to explain so much to me. I'll give you two days. If you can't handle it, you know the consequences.”
The next day, warm sunlight shone through the cracks in the window.
Zhao Qiang, who was in the middle of cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a terrifying beam of light.
Whitey guarded Zhao Qiang for an entire night. Now that it saw him wake up, a pair of beautiful eyes rolled around his body. With her cultivation, how could she not see that Zhao Qiang had undergone a qualitative change?
Zhao Qiang slowly retracted his power. He had actually reached the first level of the Refinement Realm in one night of cultivation. His heart was filled with pleasant surprise.
The《 Tyrant God martial art》 was divided into seven stages, the Essence Resisting Realm, Spirit Origin Realm, spectator realm, Earth Immortal Realm, Heaven Man realm, Transcendent Mortal Realm, and Divine Martial Realm. Each stage had four stages, from the lowest to the highest.
Lil 'White handed Zhao Qiang a cup of tea and said with a smile, ”Congratulations, young master.”
Zhao Qiang took a sip of the tea and replied, ”Sister Xiao Bai, I know this is all a waste for you. If I didn't absorb most of your Profound Qi, I wouldn't have such a great harvest from my first practice.”
”As long as you remember me.”
Lil 'White brought water over to help Zhao Qiang wash up, then went to the small kitchen to make breakfast for him.
Other than his grandfather, Little White was the only one who cared about him. No, it should be the fox demon, he didn't care about living in this environment before, but now there was the charming and charming Little White, that's different. He definitely couldn't be wronged, Little White had to find a way to earn money and find a better place to live.
Of course, Little White didn't know what Zhao Qiang was thinking. If it knew, it would be so touched that it would be a mess. She came out holding a bowl of fragrant millet congee and said with a smile, ”Young Master, come over for breakfast. I've added many precious things to it to replenish your qi and blood.”
He wiped his mouth and suddenly kissed her on the cheek. He joked, ”Sister Xiao Bai, you can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. Whoever marries you will be blessed.”
She looked at Zhao Qiang charmingly, then shyly lowered her head and rubbed the corner of her clothes. Last night, she had been thinking that if Zhao Qiang wasn't cultivating, then would he let her sleep under his care? After all, it was hard to control someone at Zhao Qiang's age.