Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

From the perspective of Qi-gazing, the blood-colored aura representing Chen Changfan's breath almost soared into the sky. Even though Ji Wu saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

There are so-called evildoers in this world.

Some people attain enlightenment one day and become extraordinary overnight.

Some people accumulate their knowledge over time and make great progress, climbing two levels within a month.

But this Chen Changfan was just a half-baked fisherman, and was still an insignificant minion during the autumn hunt. However, it has only been a short time since the beginning of winter, and he has already reached the extraordinary level, with his energy and blood becoming so rich.

This kind of vigorous energy and blood is much richer than that of the Skinning Rat and the Gluttonous Rat, who are also warriors.

Both of them have been practicing martial arts for many years, while Chen Changfan has only been practicing for a few months at most.

Although he had heard that there were some extraordinary martial arts geniuses in Qinghe County and even in Yongzhou, he still found it a little unbelievable when he saw it with his own eyes.

Thinking of this, he rubbed his fingers gently, and a green jade ring on his index finger suddenly flashed a faint light.

The next moment, his figure flew a hundred meters away. At the same time, he threw out several yellow talismans.

If you look closely, you will find that these talismans seem to be the same as the fireball spell used by the Golden Rat that day.

But the same yellow talisman exerted a completely different and terrifying power in Ji Wu's hands.

The yellow talisman was blown by the wind and transformed into more than a dozen fireballs as big as washbasins. They flew quickly over a distance of hundreds of meters and smashed into an inconspicuous snowy area.

Just when the bandits were confused by this sudden change, they suddenly saw the calm snowfield hundreds of meters away suddenly explode.

Six or seven big men jumped up from the snow and scattered in all directions, avoiding the fireball attack that was obviously beyond their ability.

A few unlucky guys were a little slow and were hit by the fireballs, and their originally neat clothes immediately caught fire.

Amidst the roar of the fireball, a young man's somewhat angry voice could be faintly heard:

"Damn it Chen Changfan, I told you long ago that I couldn't hide your aura and asked you to stay away from us, but now it's exposed!"

Ji Wenkong cursed in frustration and rolled several times in the snow before he put out the fire on his clothes.

He was not injured, but the image of a master that he had always carefully maintained was slightly damaged.

Ji Wenkong was obviously a person who attached great importance to face. He was usually very frugal with words, but at this moment he was so angry that he started swearing.

Chen Changfan shrugged nonchalantly, indicating that he was not touched by the fireball at all.

"Master Ji, how can a scholar swear so casually?"

Fang Chang and Yuan Lang couldn't help but glare at Ji Wenkong.

After a month of training in the martial arts class, the two successfully reached the level and were able to participate in battles of this level.

As for leading troops to fight, that kind of thing should be left to Lao Wei and Zhang Yi.

In addition to these two, old partners Xiong Qing and Lu Zixuan are also summoned to every battle.

The two men exuded a strong aura. It was obvious that during the month in Xiaofeng Manor, not only had their injuries recovered, but their realm had also improved.

"Five warriors and one scholar dare to come to my Zhengqing Mountain. How brave!"

As he spoke, Ji Wu flew forward hundreds of meters. His feet seemed to be stepping on the ground, but his body seemed extremely light. His feet stepped on the thick snow, leaving only two shallow footprints.

After observing everyone's aura again, a hint of contempt flashed in Ji Wu's eyes.

"Two are at level three, one is at level two, and the remaining three are not even worth mentioning. Do you really not know how to write the word death?"

Ji Wu's tone was filled with deep contempt and disdain, and it was obvious that he looked down upon everyone's strength.

I thought Chen Changfan was some amazing talent, but his strength is just like this...

He looked at Chen Changfan not far away, and saw that the other party was holding an inconspicuous branch and drawing something seriously on the snow.

"Here! That's how you write death. Look."

Chen Changfan threw away the branch and showed a harmless expression, but it made Ji Wu's eyes twitch violently.

This is a naked provocation!

However, Ji Wu was a shrewd man. He knew that the other party was deliberately trying to provoke him, and if he really showed anger, he would play into the other party's hands.

The anger in his eyes flashed away, and then he changed to a tentative tone and asked:

"How did you get those heads up here? Do you have other Confucian scholars?"

This question is quite critical.

Just now, more than a dozen enemy groups sneaked into Zhengqingshan, and Chen Changfan and his men took advantage of the chaos to sneak up.

If there were no other Confucian scholars secretly helping to cover up their tracks, then it meant that the other party had a power that he was not aware of, which could quietly avoid the sight of the sentries and quietly penetrate into this place.

While asking the question, Ji Wu secretly rubbed the jade ring in his hand.

This gave his question a subtle hint of temptation.

If some people with weak minds hear it, they will subconsciously reveal the truth.

"Brother Changfan, be careful..." Just when Ji Wenkong realized that there was something wrong with these words and was about to speak up to remind Chen Changfan, Chen Changfan spoke first.

"Why should I tell you this? Is it because you have leeks in your teeth and your breath is bad, or because you have shifty eyes and are ugly?"

Chen Changfan's eyes were clear, and it was obvious that he was not deceived by the other party at all.

Ji Wu couldn't help but tremble his beard at Chen Changfan's ridicule. He snorted coldly and raised his hand to summon a bolt of lightning.

"If you don't want to talk, then die!"

Amidst the lightning and thunder, his voice was as cold as snow.

Boom!

The yellow talisman suddenly exploded, and three golden thunderbolts as thick as bowls fell from the sky, striking directly towards the three people in the field.

Ji Wu used his ultimate move as soon as he attacked, and three bolts of lightning were fired simultaneously, targeting Chen Changfan, Xiong Qing and Ji Wenkong.

Obviously, in his opinion, these three people were the ones who posed a threat to him and needed to be dealt with immediately.

Xiong Qing cursed "Fuck it" and rolled sideways to avoid the lightning. The lightning struck where he had just landed and exploded on the ground.

The thunder turned into several electric snakes, one of which just brushed past Xiong Qing's back.

The latter immediately let out a muffled groan, and the clothes on his back exploded, leaving a charred mark on his muscular back.

He would get injured in every battle, and Chen Changfan even suspected that this Xiong Qing was being taken away by some unscrupulous sorcerer to ward off disaster.

Facing the thunder, the weak Ji Wenkong naturally could not avoid it, but he suddenly took out a brush with almost bald hair from his sleeve and lightly drew it in the air in front of him.

"Fireworks are raining down!"

As Ji Wenkong finished speaking, the lightning above his head suddenly exploded out of thin air and turned into a gorgeous firework.

Fireworks fell like rain, and Ji Wenkong himself stood calmly with his hands behind his back, his coolness was at its peak at this moment.

No one noticed that a few bristles of the brush in his hand slowly fell off.