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Coincidentally, the Medicine King Manor was preparing the porridge. The old man first went to ask for the porridge, then he intentionally or unintentionally asked around to see if any of the young masters had left.

Manager Zhang knew about it. It seemed that there must be a secret. So he walked up to him and asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"This lord, I saved a young master who was in trouble a few days ago. I would like to ask if the Medicine King Manor has lost the young master that they have lost." The old man wanted to escape, but when he saw this person's face, he casually asked this question.

Hearing this, manager Zhang became serious, "Old man, what are his characteristics?"

When the old man heard there was a chance, he immediately told Li Ziming about his characteristics, his height and face, and even said that he had the aura of a scholar.

Seeing the wanted poster pasted on the wall, manager Zhang was shocked. He had a faint premonition and said in a low voice: "Uncle, take me to see it. If it's true, I will definitely give you a big fortune."

"Yes, my lord." May I know which young master it is? " the old man asked.

"Did you see the portrait on the wall?" Pointing at the portrait, manager Zhang asked, "Do you think so?"

"I don't know the words for this. They said there's a bounty on it?" The old man hadn't noticed it earlier, but now that he had been slightly damaged, he could tell by the look of his face that it was none other than the person in the painting.

"If it really is the reward, why don't we split it between us?" Seeing the old man's expression, manager Zhang became a bit reassured.

"Alright." The old man was trembling with excitement. He did not care who this person was. At the moment, he only wanted silver taels.

At once, manager Zhang left with the old man, followed by five people. Seeing this, manager Zhang couldn't say that these five people were here to supervise him and prevent him from embezzling, but if he didn't bring them along, they might not be able to explain themselves, so he let them follow along.

Li Ziming practiced his family's Tyrant Flame Mantra even more desperately. He had already completed the Skin Refining stage and had successfully cultivated the Bronze Skin.

Refining the flesh was not easy. There were big acupuncture points on the body, and these acupuncture points were all connected to the tendons and veins, so he did not dare to be careless.

First, he would consolidate his cultivation realm and be able to perfectly display the strength of his realm.

The Tyrant Flame Wave Technique was indeed terrifying. After training for just a day, Li Ziming had already burnt a piece of land. This place was as if it had been roasted by a huge fire. The soil was incomparably dry, and all life had perished.

Li Ziming activated his Myriad Manifestation Demon Scripture. His true qi surged violently and was incomparably domineering. After circulating it for a full week, the golden dragon phantom opened its mouth and sucked in 50% of the yang energy.

Li Ziming's expression was dispirited. His steps were a bit unstable. Once again, he circulated the Myriad Demon Scripture. His domineering mental cultivation method caused his complexion to improve and his mind to become clearer.

"To be sucked in by you is truly terrifying. No wonder we've heard so much about demons sucking in yang energy." Although Li Ziming's steps were shaky, once he activated the Myriad Demon Scripture, he still had time to tease the golden dragon. After all, the beauty was beside him.

"Yang energy can increase one's cultivation and increase one's intelligence. Demons obviously wouldn't want that much. Also, it would be better if they ate one mouthful." Gold dragon prank, Li Ziming.

"Elder sister, you must not." Li Ziming was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

"Haha, don't be afraid, I don't eat people. I like seafood. " The golden dragon lady laughed.

"That's good." If the woman in front of him wanted to eat him, he would not be able to resist at all. "Sister, what is your surname?"

Jin Long fell into his memories, and said dejectedly, "Time is so long, I don't even know the name. Call me Coral. "

"I better call you big sister!" Li Ziming spoke faintly.

Li Ziming entered into a state of cultivation. As he cultivated the Ten Thousand Devil Sutra, the satisfaction of his strength caused him to become intoxicated. Unknowingly, it was already evening.

Hearing the sound coming from afar, Li Zi Ming was somewhat puzzled, only to see a group of people walking over with vicious expressions on their faces.

"I'll leave Zi Ming to you. He will be tempering his martial arts." The coral scrutinized the plum.

"What's going on? Could it be that the enemy is coming?"

The person who had just arrived was none other than manager Zhang. He was leading five people under the old man's lead.

All five of them held a knife in their hands with a vicious look on their faces. It seemed that they had done quite a bit of bullying.

"Who are you?"

When he saw Li Zi Ming's face, he shouted: "Are you really the destroyed Third Prince of the Great Tang?"

Although Li Ziming's face was ruined, when he was training his skin, the scars on his face had become lighter. Now, there were portraits of him everywhere, so the manager could recognize him at a glance.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The old man was startled. The person in front of him was the prince of the previous dynasty.

"Haha, the heavens are helping me! Such a great achievement is enough to make me a general! Wait, the Tang Dynasty's Tyrant Flame Wave Technique is a top grade technique. When that time comes, I will be able to soar into the sky!" Manager Zhang's powerful aura burst out. His shirt was torn apart, revealing his bronze-colored skin and his veins.

"That will depend on whether you have the ability to take it." Li Ziming knew that this was a life and death meeting.

His greed grew. This was an absolute art, and it was the clan's most precious treasure. He had to obtain it. He grabbed the old man and lifted him up.

"You, you, you have to split the money with me. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Help! "Save me!" The old man struggled.

"If you don't hand Tyrant Flame Wave over, I will kill him on the spot. Your savior is in my hands, so if you carry him out, I'll let you and him go. "

Although Li Ziming was worried about the old man, the martial arts of his royal family couldn't be spread around. He said, "You dare to peek at my family's martial arts?"

Manager Zhang laughed out loud as he walked towards him, "Imperial absolute arts can directly reach the Sky Origin Stage. If I can even master martial arts, I would be invincible. It wouldn't be difficult to establish a country. Do I even need to be a steward in the Medicine King Mansion?"

A fierce wind started in manager Zhang's hands. In front of Li Ziming, he turned friendly and said, "Quick, take it out for me. I will let you go."

When a person faced death, they would randomly grab onto a straw of straw to save their life. The straw that they threw out was a straw that they were sure Li Zi Ming would grab onto.

Li Ziming was not stupid, he laughed out loud, "Don't tell me that when I recited the Tyrant Flame Wave Technique to you, you were still hesitating about whether or not you wanted to take action, afraid that you would accidentally beat me to death?"

Manager Zhang was young and angry. He was afraid that he would not be able to control the situation, so he thought about it this way, "In that case, you can recite Tyrant Flame Wave Technique and I will let you die a happy death. You may not know the feeling of wanting to die, but I advise you to recite it obediently."

"Don't even think about resisting. You've only just reached the Flesh Refinement realm, and you haven't even reached the Flesh Refinement realm yet. Your blood essence is pitifully weak. I have long since reached the peak of the Refinement Realm and will soon reach the Large Success Realm. Your Highness, you have no way of resisting me. "

Having his mind cut off, manager Zhang didn't want the elder to stay and killed him with one palm strike.

"You, a rookie of the Refinement Realm, actually want to fight with me?"

Seeing that there was only one Li Ziming, manager Zhang's face turned vicious. His figure turned into a fierce wind with incomparable speed and overflowing killing intent. However, he didn't use his moves on Li Ziming and the others.

"Why are you doing this?" The servant was unwilling to accept this outcome. He lowered his head to look at his chest, where there was a hole the size of an arm.

After the five people had all fallen, manager Zhang gave a charming smile, "With such a great merit, how could such an absolute art be shared with others?"

Then, manager Zhang suddenly rushed over with a fierce wind in his hand. His figure was like a lightning bolt as the fierce wind swept towards Li Zi Ming at an extreme speed. This was also a first-class absolute art.

"Hand it over!"

To be able to kill five servants in an instant showed how terrifying the wind was. Furthermore, it was powerful enough to penetrate a person's body with a single palm strike.

Li Zi Ming looked at the old man's corpse and said sorrowfully: "You saved my life, yet you caused me to do this, I have let you down."

"Waves are rising from the ground."

Li Ziming turned a blind eye to the violent winds. His body moved as he pushed out a palm. He activated the Myriad Demon Scriptures and the Tyrant Flame Tactics, causing flames to erupt from his palms like a tidal wave.

Manager Zhang's body flashed as fast as a gale. He easily avoided Li Ziming's rising waves.

The violent winds hit Li Ziming with his palms, "You are indeed a scholar. You have such a powerful absolute art, yet you don't know how to use it. You better recite it obediently for me."

"Hmm?" Seeing Li Zi Ming not dodging or dodging, manager Zhang was afraid that he would kill him. He pulled back his palms, moved behind Li Zi Ming, and was about to grab his neck.

Li Ziming almost fell for the trap earlier. He was too inexperienced and wanted to fight head on, but the enemy was so agile. Facing this grab, he did not dare to hesitate and immediately sent out a palm attack.

"Puchi!"

Li Ziming was pushed back, spitting out blood as his right hand trembled. He had not used his zhen qi just now, and had almost been crippled.

"Haha, you actually forgot to use your true qi. Truly ignorant and fearless." Seeing that Li Ziming was injured, manager Zhang was not in a hurry anymore.

He struck out with his second palm. "I will treat you well. After all, you need a complete corpse to receive a reward. When the time comes, the feeling of ten thousand needles piercing your heart will be perfectly enjoyed!"

Li Ziming calmed down. The life and death crisis was right in front of him, where was the danger in cultivating his martial arts? The blow just now had shaken his internal organs, causing him to feel a dull pain.

Facing the torture, he was tortured to the point where not a single part of his body was recovered. Countless holes in his body were able to withstand the torture, he already knew that the more dangerous it was, the more he had to persevere and not lose his composure.

Although manager Zhang had mastered this palm attack, he was still very violent. If he was hit, he would lose control of his body.

The Typhoon Formula was an ultimate technique of the Medicine King Manor. He had secretly learnt a little of it, but it was on par with the Tyrant Flame Mantra.

"Flaming Beacon Sky!"

Li Ziming had to force Manager Zhang back first. He started circulating the Myriad Demon Scripture by himself. The Tyrant Flame Tactics merged with it and the flames filled the sky as it shot towards Manager Zhang.

"I'm over here!"

Manager Zhang appeared behind Li Ziming in a flash, calmly teasing him like a cat toying with a mouse.

The palm attack was blocked by a fire beacon. Then he noticed a strong gale flash by. Li Ziming was actually as agile as him. It was the Gale Blast Movement Technique that he had secretly learned.

Manager Zhang was aghast. He kept using the Whole Gale Technique. His body kept shaking. That plum blossom tree moved faster than him, making him unable to dodge the Fire Beacon Sky's move.

"How could you be proficient in the secret arts of the Medicine King Manor? Oh right, the young prefecture lord was your follower in the past." It's no use even if you know it, it's just a Handan learning how to walk, so I'll let you know what a gap is. "

Li Ziming was glad that he was in a critical moment. The black cauldron in his body vibrated, and a gale engulfing footwork appeared before him. He could see the path of his zhen qi clearly. In a critical moment, he used the Gale engulfing footwork.

In front of him, all techniques were like babies. He knew what to do, everything was displayed on top of the black cauldron, and the deduction was even more complete, and at the same time, it was activated by the Myriad Demon Scripture, making it even more powerful.

Therefore, Li Zi's zhen qi simulated the movement pattern of the Tornado Steps, which was even more agile than that of Manager Zhang.

The Zhen Qi collided with Li Zi Ming's Zhen Qi, sending him flying. He held back the blood in his body, and once again used the Gale Blast Steps to attack from the air.

Stepping back several steps, manager Zhang took a step forward. Unexpectedly, the burning energy was so fierce and overbearing that it made his palm tremble. A scorching energy invaded his body and suddenly burst out like boiling water.