Chen Xiu'er controlled the poison in his body and broke out instantly!
At the same time, a large number of black vines burst out of him! Every inch of his body can ooze sickly black vines!
"Ah ah ah!!!"
The iron king's cry was very miserable, but it reached Chen Xiu'er's ears, but it became very beautiful.
It's like dusk, the long scream of insects, exuding a strange and beautiful melody.
Every inch of the iron king's skin was cracking, and there were a lot of rot and black vines eroding his body.
But he had no spirit power to resist, and soon the iron king's miserable cry stopped.
Chen Xiu'er's restless feelings ceased, and the residual mental power was completely absorbed by Chen Xiu'er.
"Now, this body is truly under my control!"
The three of Zong Yang who had been playing soy sauce rushed over at this moment.
The trio of Zong Yang saw the whole process of Chen Xiuer's battle against the Iron King.
Zong Yang felt that it was necessary to confirm his current state, and all three of them could have trouble.
But Chen Xiuer alone can't!
Chen Xiu'er is the thigh among the four. Without him, what would you do with Tang San?
It's better to lick Tang San early.
But the three of them have bad aptitudes. If they go to Shrek Academy, they will probably be kicked out.
Besides, their current martial souls were still given by Chen Xiu'er.
"Master, how are you feeling now?" Zong Yang asked.
"The moment I killed the Iron King, that mental power was completely absorbed by me." Chen Xiu'er explained.
Zong Yang learned about Chen Xiu'er's situation and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Xiu'er waved her hand and secretly activated Wanxiang, the iron king's martial soul turned into soul power, and he was slowly sucked into the heavenly space.
"Then boss, what should I do next?" Zong Yang asked.
"eat."
Chen Xiuer said lightly.
⊙o⊙) What?" Zong Yang felt for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong.
"I haven't eaten for a long time. Although I have replenishment of soul power, I still don't adapt. You haven't eaten for a long time?" Chen Xiuer asked.
Jin Shuai: "Eat is good, let's go, eat hot pot!"
Zhang Liang: "You are really, what can't you do, eat first place, besides, do Douluo have hot pot?"
Chen Xiu'er just kept smiling along the way, and didn't stop Zong Yang from talking.
Chen Xiu'er left, he cut off the head of the Iron King, wrapped it in cloth and took it back.
...
night.
The people of Shenghun Village were panicked.
Chen Xiu'er carried the rotting head of the Iron King in one hand and returned to the old Jack's house.
! ! !
Everyone present was shocked!
"Is it him?" Chen Xiuer asked flatly.
"This this this!!!"
"how is this possible!!"
"This is the soul master!?"
"Xiu'er, where did you find someone to avenge your parents?" Old Jack asked at this time.
Chen Xiu'er shook her head.
"I killed it."
With that, Chen Xiu'er called out her martial spirit, and the golden spirit ring was revealed.
Everyone is shocked!
"Xiu'er, isn't your Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass?" Old Jack was shocked and asked quickly: "Also, when did you become a soul master?!"
"My spirit has awakened, and the spirit ring was obtained in the Black Mist Forest. Grandpa Jack, I'm hungry. Can I invite my friends and me to dinner?" Chen Xiu'er said with a faint smile.
Old Jack naturally felt that Chen Xiu'er had changed. This child must have experienced the ups and downs in his life.
Change is also due.
Hey~
Old Jack beckoned to the three of Zong Yang, "Children, come in together, have you been hungry for a long time?"
Jin Shuai nodded quickly, and was the first one to follow old Jack into the house.
"There is nothing to entertain you, only some rice and wild vegetables, I hope you don't mind." Old Jack served a bowl of rice for three of them.
Chen Xiu'er hadn't eaten for a long time, and when she smelled the fragrant rice, she had an appetite.
Jin Shuai took the lead, grabbing wild vegetables and delivering them to his mouth.
The wild vegetables were simply fried in oil and added some salt.
It's not delicious.
But Chen Xiu'er was very happy to eat. Zong Yang and the three of them hadn't eaten for a long time, and everything tasted delicious.
"Chen Xiu little calf, come out for me!!"
Just when Chen Xiu'er was eating Zhengxiang, a man went to Old Jack's house and shouted.
Old Jack was about to go out to stop him, but Chen Xiuer shook his head at him.
"I'll just go."
Chen Xiuer reluctantly looked at the half bowl of rice in the bowl, and then resolutely went out.
Chen Xiuer walked out of the old Jack's house.
Facing a fat greasy uncle, holding a pig-killing knife in his hand, roared:
"Chen boy, your father and mother are dead, but they have to pay back the money they owe me!!"
Chen Xiu'er recognizes him. He is Zhu Biao, the butcher in Shenghun Village, and the richest family.
When the Chen family was in difficulty, they borrowed money from Zhu Biao's family. Who knew that Zhu Biao actually loaned usury!
Now it is getting higher and higher, even if Chen Xiuer sells the house, he still can't pay that much money.
Old Chen returned the money originally borrowed to Zhu Biao, but if he quit, he still charged interest.
This interest is 10 times the original borrowed money, and more.
The old Chen family repaid all the money owed, and now Chen Xiu'er's parents have died unexpectedly.
Zhu Biao was afraid that he would have no money to take it, and that Chen Xiuer would run away, so he ran out of the house in the middle of the night to collect his debts!
"The money has already been returned to you, why are you so entangled?" Chen Xiuer asked.
"Ha ha!"
"The little money you paid back is not even enough for Lao Tzu's tooth sacrifice. It was already agreed at the beginning that Antian will pay the profit!" Zhu Biao pointed at Chen Xiu'er's nose and exclaimed.
"It really doesn't work, you can buy yourself for me, and give my little flower your object!" Zhu Biao smiled.
Little flower?
If Chen Xiu'er remembers well, Xiao Hua seems to be a 250-jin fat man.
Chen Xiu'er looked at Zhu Biao coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"I will return the money to you in these two days. Don't worry, Uncle Zhu, I will definitely return the money to you." Chen Xiuer smiled heartily.
"Ha ha!"
"It's best to do this, but even if you sell your broken house, I am afraid it will not cover half of the debt, and I will only give it to you for seven days!"
Zhu Biao stretched out five fingers. Thinking about it, it was wrong. He quickly stretched out his other hand and stretched out two fingers.
Chen Xiu'er smiled and smiled heartily, "Don't worry, uncle, I won't give you a piece of'paper' for less."
When Zhu Biao heard Chen Xiu'er say "paper", he thought about it. It should have been a child's slip of the tongue.
"Humph!"
After speaking, Zhu Biao turned and left, carrying his pig-killing knife.
Maybe he thought that this would scare Chen Xiu'er?
"Don't worry, there must be a lot of money. It's just."
"You have to take it!"
