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

It was almost the same as Chen Changfan expected. Qinghe Martial Arts School and Water God Sect did not attack him.

From a distance, the expression of the Qinghe Martial Arts School master seemed to be frequently casting friendly glances in his direction, with a rather ambiguous expression.

As expected, Wu Fu is still simple-minded...

I beat up his apprentice and stole a magic weapon, and this owner of the hall was actually laughing at me.

Apart from the fact that he was handsome, the only explanation he had was that the guys in the martial arts gym didn't like to hold grudges.

However, the "Master Miejue" of the Water God Cult clearly did not have a good attitude towards him.

That vigilant look was exactly the same as the look parents in later generations had when they saw Huangmao. Chen Changfan found it funny.

You probably don’t know that I’m already taken.

At this moment, a fierce dispute suddenly broke out in the Wushen Cult, attracting everyone's attention.

The argument intensified, with several elders from the Wushen Sect and the Tieyi Sect arguing endlessly with red faces.

The focus of the dispute between the two sides was the cause of death of Yin Hu and Shi Jingang. They were so angry that they almost wanted to fight.

The gloomy man in a blood-stained robe narrowed his triangular eyes and stared at Yin Hu's broken corpse in silence.

He is Li Qiandeng, the leader of the Wushen Cult, who is known for his ruthlessness.

This time his silence was actually a sign of his rage.

Yin Hu was his favorite disciple, and the cause of his death was unknown, so naturally he found it hard to accept. And the savage-like man standing opposite him was glaring at him, looking at him as if he were a murderer, which really made him very unhappy.

The burly man who looked like a savage was Tu Lei, the leader of the Tieyi Sect.

This man looks ordinary, but his skin is like bronze and his whole body is as hard as iron. However, his eyes are stubborn and he doesn't look very smart.

The bronzed man clenched his fists, veins bulging, and roared, "Li Qiandeng, my disciple clearly died from a witchcraft. How are you going to explain this?"

Li Qiandeng snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with coldness. He said slowly, "You said Shi Jin Gang died from witchcraft. Do you have any evidence? Stop slandering me!"

"Everyone knows that in Qinghe County, only you, the Wushen Sect, are good at using witchcraft. Apart from you, who else can harm my disciple's life?" Tu Lei's voice was like thunder, causing pain in the eardrums of everyone around him.

Li Qiandeng's face was gloomy, and he responded coldly: "How can you convict someone based on mere speculation?"

"It's not just a guess. So many eyes are watching. My disciple is being led by your disciple Yin Hu by the nose. He doesn't even care about his own safety. He wants to protect Yin Hu's safety. Is he poisoned by a Gu or something? Moreover, my disciple's heart has been bitten to pieces. That is clearly a sign of the outbreak of the heart-eating Gu." When Tu Lei said this, a look of pity suddenly flashed across his face. He had seen the corpse of his disciple and it was really horrible.

"Protecting Yin Hu means Yin Hu has poisoned him? Couldn't it be that he is just stupid and has to sacrifice himself to save others? Besides, what if his heart was bitten through? Have you ever seen any trace of Heart-Eating Poison on his body? I still say the same thing, if you don't have evidence, don't make such a fuss here!"

Li Qiandeng also lost his beloved disciple and did not get any dragon meat. He was still very angry. Now that he was blocked and scolded by this savage, he naturally would not show any good face to the other party.

"Mr. Li, are you going to deny it until your death?" Tu Lei's eyes were wide open, and his whole body was bursting with energy, like a volcano about to erupt.

"My disciple is already dead, are you still going to throw dirty water on him?"

Li Qiandeng remained stern, his eyes as cold as ice, and he refused to give in.

With his keen eyesight, he could naturally tell the cause of Shi Jin Gang's death at a glance. Moreover, there were only a few people in the sect who controlled the Heart-Eating Gu. He knew it very well, but he knew that he must never admit it, otherwise the reputation of the Wushen Sect would be ruined.

"Shameless old man! Take my punch!"

Tu Lei roared, and pounced out like a tiger, with his fists whistling, heading straight for Li Qiandeng's face.

Li Qiandeng's robe suddenly moved without wind, causing his body to flash and he barely avoided the punch.

But Tu Lei's attack seemed to contain invisible energy, and it tore open Li Qiandeng's clothes in a whoosh, revealing one of the blood-red breastplates.

There were countless white poisonous insects wriggling on the breastplate. At the moment of being attacked, these black poisonous insects seemed to be frightened, and a gap opened in their back armor, revealing their dark torsos.

At first glance, it seemed as if countless eyes opened at the same time, looking coldly at Tu Lei.

Tu Lei's pupils suddenly shrank and his heart trembled. The poisonous insect on the breastplate was so strange that it seemed to be able to captivate people.

The next moment, his body suddenly stiffened and his eyes suddenly fell into a brief confusion.

Seeing this, Li Qiandeng did not take the opportunity to launch an attack, but quickly distanced himself and looked at Tu Lei vigilantly.

Sure enough, Tu Lei regained consciousness within a moment of his unconsciousness. "After all these years, you, Li, are still so sinister!"

Li Qiandeng sneered, "You're still the same as you were back then, all brains are brawn!"

Although he said it lightly, he was actually not so calm in his heart.

The opponent's punch just now clearly did not touch his body, but it was able to smash his robe with one punch.

You really have to keep your distance from a sixth-level warrior at all times.

If he had not activated the poisonous insect on his breastplate in time, he would have been caught by the opponent. If he had been restrained by a warrior at close range, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Tu Lei was furious, but he didn't dare act rashly, knowing full well that the other party's methods were treacherous. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his anger, and said coldly, "I'm not done with you today. You, the Wushen Cult, must give an explanation for the death of my disciple."

statement?

I still want an explanation?

Li Qiandeng stared coldly at the savage-like figure, feeling secretly depressed.

It's all the fault of that useless disciple of his. Why did you put a curse on that stone king when you had nothing to do?

It's okay to put the poison in someone's body, but the hands and feet are so dirty that they have caused such trouble. It's really a headache.

But now Yin Hu and Shi Jin Gang are both dead. As long as he insists that Yin Hu was not the one who killed him, no one can pin the crime on him.

But he didn't gain any benefit from this battle, which was really depressing.

According to his expectations, even if Yin Hu could not get the largest dragon meat, he could at least get some spoils.

But in the end, not only did he not get any dragon meat, but his favorite disciple Yin Hu was also killed on the spot.

It’s all that damn Chen Changfan’s fault!

His eyes unconsciously drifted to the young man in the distance.

At this time, Chen Changfan was watching coldly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Li Qiandeng without any fear.