Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 68: Old
The sun is high.
A yard overgrown with weeds.
Lu Tong put his hands on the ground.
Use the arms as legs and the feet as fists to wield the "Baina Fist".
Lao Kang is a sick man, so he is also a poor man.
There are only a dozen taels of silver in the storage bag.
A few prescriptions and a lot of "cinders" to suppress old diseases in the body.
The only thing that can be called a gain is a boxing and kicking secret book——
"Four-Legged Fighting".
This method emphasizes that hands are legs, legs are hands, heads are knees, shoulders are elbows...
Every part of the body can be attacked.
Lu Tong was very impressed by Lao Kang's methods.
I started studying as soon as my injury healed.
Tang Zhi moved out a low table, placed dishes and soup on it, and gently shouted: "It's time to eat."
In the past few days, Tang Zhi has swept away the previous lifelessness.
The smell of living people is getting stronger and stronger.
The femininity is getting stronger and stronger.
Lu Tong stood up, clapped his hands, and walked to the table.
Three dishes and one soup.
Soy sauce meat, fried pork with chili, red cabbage salad, and a pot of crab soup.
The crab roe was specially bought by Lu Tong.
The last time I ate it was last year, the crab noodles in the east of Yunying City.
For so long, Lu Tong has always remembered its deliciousness.
After seeing baby crabs at the vegetable market yesterday morning, I rounded them all without any hesitation.
A fresh fragrance wafts out.
Lu Tong was about to sit down.
Tangzhi pulled him and pointed to the chair next to him with a smile.
A basin of water was placed on the chair.
Towels hung on the backs of chairs.
Lu Tong's heartstrings trembled and he froze on the spot.
The banshee from Saichoin poured water for him and even helped him wash his face;
Dian Si'er also poured water and changed clothes.
But it’s different.
Tang Zhi is not a woman who wants to serve others.
And once you start serving people, you are still serving a man, which means...
……
Eating a meal absentmindedly.
Lu Tong sat on the steps, with thoughts running around in his mind.
Looking for women, and looking for women to take care of children.
The difference is huge.
Who knows, whether she is looking for a man for herself or a father for her child.
"What are you thinking about?"
Tangzhi took out a stool and placed it next to him, then handed him a cup of tea.
"I made you a cup of tea."
Hey, so gentle.
Lu Tong forced a smile and took the teacup.
Tang Zhi looked at the weeds all over the yard and suddenly said: "Do you want to pull out the weeds?"
Lu Tong was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, we can't stay for a few days."
"Yeah, too."
Tang Zhi said no more and sat quietly beside him.
……
"Lu Tong! Lu Tong! Lu Tong!"
A faint shout came from the distance.
Lu Tong's heart moved.
People are coming.
In the letter handed to Erhu, he asked Zheng Jinpeng to come out to meet.
If you like, stand at Tangzhi's house and shout his name three times.
"Who is it?"
Tangzhi was a little panicked and worried.
Lu Tong stood up and said: "Go back to the room. Don't show your face or light a fire until I come back."
"Is it an enemy?"
"Hard to say."
He climbed over the wall and left the courtyard quietly.
He took another detour to Tang Zhi’s house.
A familiar young man stood at the empty door of her house.
It is Zheng Jinpeng.
"Lu Tong, you killed my people and you still dare to come out to see me!"
Zheng Jinpeng had a fierce look on his face and turned his hand to take out his long sword.
Lu Tong was very calm.
Zheng Jinpeng is not a foundation-building monk. Regardless of whether he can beat him or not, if he wants to leave, he is 100% sure.
"Lao Kang is dead, I will compensate you."
"What?"
Zheng Jinpeng couldn’t understand.
Lu Tong walked over step by step, opened his arms and said, "What do you think of me? If I can kill Lao Kang, I must be better than him."
Zheng Jinpeng finally understood.
"You want to follow me?"
"Yes, I wonder if you can catch the eyes of the second young master?"
Zheng Jinpeng's eyes flickered and he looked Lu Tong up and down.
After a moment, he put away his sword and said: "What do you want? Money, women, and skills, I have them all!"
"I want the anointing of fire."
"Humph!"
Zheng Jinpeng sneered, shook his head and said: "My appetite is quite big!"
Lu Tong said with a smile: "My big appetite is because of my tough methods. Do you think it's worth it, Second Young Master?"
"You won't know until you try it, follow me."
Zheng Jinpeng is very defensive.
Although he pretended to be calm and walked in front, the distance was always kept at a distance of one foot.
……
Zheng Mansion.
The lights were bright and the place was full of guests.
More than a dozen tables, each filled with humans, demons, and half-demon.
The first table at the top.
Lu Tong sits on the right hand side of the main seat.
Further down are a big yellow dog and a tall and thin man.
The left hand side of the main position.
An extremely majestic man with broad shoulders, thick back, and arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs.
He stared at Lu Tong with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Brother, what do you call me?"
The big yellow dog patted Lu Tong on the shoulder.
Lu Tong frowned.
The first time he saw a man and a dog, Lu Tong guessed their identities.
The Wild Dog Gang doesn’t have enough to eat or starve to death.
Lu Tong recalled "Four-legged Fighting", his shoulders sank slightly, and then he punched out like a punch.
The dog's paws were smashed away.
Lu Tong glanced at him and said: "Stay away from me!"
The dog's eyes widened, its fangs bared out of its mouth, and a thunderous sound came from its throat.
"Want to bite?"
Lu Tong stared at the dog demon with very provocative eyes.
He didn't mean to target the dog monster, his real target was a majestic man.
Although I don’t know who it is.
But it has been confirmed that they are enemies and not friends.
Lu Tong made up his mind that once the dog demon starts to attack, if this guy dares to move, he will attack directly.
Otherwise, you will always be stared at by unknown people and you will have trouble walking.
The dog's hair exploded, giving off a sheen of oil.
The tall and thin man grabbed the dog demon's neck and whispered: "Don't bite until you die, this bone can't be chewed."
The tall and thin man lifted the tablecloth and pointed.
A pair of tiger claws.
The dog demon whimpered in fright, its tail was so fierce that it reached its crotch, and its yellow hair drooped down.
Lu Tong was a little disappointed.
But I already know the identity of the majestic man.
When I lifted up the tablecloth after eating, the two pairs of feet underneath were very special.
A pair of tiger claws.
A pair of huge fleshy feet.
The fleshy feet are a foot and a half long, wide and thick, and the backs of the palms are covered with black hairs, like steel needles.
Another of Zheng Jinpeng’s confidants: Bigfoot.
"Bigfoot?"
Bigfoot said nothing.
Lu Tong took out a handful of "cinders" left by Lao Kang, scattered them on the table, and asked, "What is this?"
"Bang!"
Bigfoot slapped his palm on the table.
On the thick, rough palms, there are black bristles.
More than a dozen burly monks stood up one after another and stared at Lu Tong.
Lu Tong smiled and shook his head.
Bluffing.
Zheng Jinpeng asked him to sit in the first seat on the right, indicating that he was in great need of help.
Bigfoot won't do anything until the matter is done.
Looking at the reactions of the people around him, this guy is very prestigious and his strength should not be weak.
"What's going on?"
Zheng Jinpeng came out with a puzzled face~IndoMTL.com~ as if he didn’t know anything.
"Everybody sit down!"
People around him sat down one after another.
Zheng Jinpeng glanced at Lu Tong and Bigfoot respectively, picked up the wine glass and said: "We are all our own people tonight, come and have a drink!"
Lu Tong picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
The big-faced demon stared at Lu Tong and also drank a drink.
Zheng Jinpeng had a smile on his face and nodded slowly: "That's right! You two are the key to the next action, so don't make any mistakes."
Lu Tong smiled and said: "As long as I have the fire ointment, whoever the second young master wants to kill, I will keep him alive until dawn."
"Okay!"
Zheng Jinpeng took out a red jade pot, placed it heavily on the table, and said, "Do you know Geng Xing?"
Lu Tong’s pupils shrank.
The third disciple is Geng Xing.
He knew what Zheng Jinpeng wanted to do.
This guy is crazy and wants to get rid of the other two people.
"No!"
Lu Tong refused directly: "I won't touch Mr. Geng's people."
He is not afraid of death, but he will not seek death.
Facing the foundation-building monks in the Qi-training realm, they have no power to fight back.
"Hahaha, don't worry!"
Zheng Jinpeng finished a glass of wine and laughed and said: "I saw Master with my own eyes a few days ago. He is already old. He is old, do you understand?"
Monk, old is not considered old.
That’s when your magic power begins to dissipate.
Lu Tong frowned and said, "Are you sure?"
"I saw it with my own eyes! Now it's time to strike first. As long as we capture Yangshan, let's forget what happened before!"
"Okay!"
Lu Tong took a long breath.
Master Geng is old, and the sheep's heart vine is almost within reach.