Chapter 47

Chu Fei said that Shi Hao's strength was intended to shock and let the Murong family know that it is extremely unwise to be an enemy of Shi Hao.

However, it can only be said that the people of Murong's family have a strange brain circuit, and they actually understood his meaning from another angle.

What should I do, I obviously want to dispel the Murong family's hostility towards Shi Hao, but now it seems that Shi Hao's suspicion has been aggravated.

Chu Fei had no choice but to show the majesty of his crown prince, and said: "Xiao Wang warned you not to attack Shi Hao, did you hear that?"

"Yes." The three members of the Murong family all nodded.

But as soon as Chu Fei left, the three of them showed chills.

"Needless to say, it must be the murderer who can kill Brother Hai so silently."

"Yes, otherwise, Brother Hai will definitely struggle and make a big noise, waking up everyone in the inn."

Murong Qing pondered for a while, and said: "The murderer is at least an intermediate martial artist, and may even be the peak intermediate martial artist, and his strength is really strong."

"We can't deal with it, but the Murong family can't deal with it?" One person snorted, "Not to mention the Patriarch and Grandfather Qian Feng, they are high-level martial masters, even intermediate martial masters, we can also send out ten people. "

"That's right, ten middle-level martial artists go together, can't one of them die?"

"Go, go back and report, since the murderer is so powerful, he must inform the higher-ups of the family."

...

After Shi Hao sent Chu Fei away, he saw that the fat man was still practicing, so he planned to go out for a walk.

Mainly to go to the pharmacy to see the level of alchemy in the county. He did come here last year, but he didn't understand anything, let alone visit the pharmacy.

He traveled alone and visited several pharmacies, and found that the level of alchemy here was not very good. The medicines were all at the level of mixtures and powders, and there were no refined elixir at all.

All right.

Shi Hao left the pharmacy and walked back.

After walking a few steps, he saw people watching from the side of the road.

He went to join in the fun, and it turned out that someone sold himself to bury his father at the entrance of the inn.

This is a little girl with disheveled hair. She should be about eleven or twelve years old, but her face is dirty and she can't tell what she looks like at all.

Therefore, many people have seen it, but no one has paid to buy it. Don't buy an ugly girl and go back. What can you do?

Shi Hao himself was an orphan, and he had lost his foster father, his only family member. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel withdrawn, so he took out a piece of silver, which was one of the few belongings on his body, and put it on the ground.

He didn't even intend to buy the girl, so he turned around and strode away.

But after walking for a while, the little girl actually followed behind him, but she didn't catch up, and kept a distance of about three feet.

Shi Hao stopped, and the little girl also stopped, looking at him with fear through her messy hair.

Shi Hao went on, the little girl followed, and when Shi Hao returned home, the little girl also followed, and when Shi Hao was about to close the door, she hurried over and squeezed into the door. door to go.

Shi Hao sighed and said, "Why are you following me?"

"You bought me, and I will be your daughter!" said the little girl.

Hey, what kind of relative are you blindly recognizing?

"What about your father?" Shi Hao asked.

"Oh, I gave the money to the shopkeeper in the inn, and asked him to help with the burial." The little girl said very confidently.

This... Shi Hao couldn't help sweating. Is this the meaning of selling one's body to bury his father?

Wait, when did you become my daughter?

"I just gave you money to bury your father. I didn't mean to buy you." Shi Hao emphasized that even for a little girl, he couldn't throw her out savagely.

"Father, don't drive me away!" The little girl came over and looked at Shi Hao with pitiful eyes, like a kitten.

The sound of dad was extremely natural.

Damn, you didn't sell yourself to recognize your last father, did you?

Looking at the lonely little girl, Shi Hao couldn't help sighing, thinking of himself, his heart softened, and said: "I can't stay here for a few days, during this time, I can take care of you, in the future, You still have to fend for yourself."

"Yeah." The little girl nodded pitifully, then rubbed her stomach, "Father, I'm hungry."

Shi Hao sighed, did he bring an ancestor back?

"Fatty, let's go eat," he called.

"receive."

After a while, the fat man came out, and when he saw the little girl, he couldn't help being taken aback, and said with a smile: "Shitou, where did you kidnap?"

"Hello, Uncle Fatty." The little girl said sensiblely.

"Good boy." The fat man smiled, trying his best to look like an adult, even though he himself was only sixteen years old.

The three of them went to a small restaurant, and after ordering a few dishes, they began to eat.

It's scary to eat this.

Shi Hao's appetite is naturally astonishing because of his rapid increase in strength. The fat man not only has the same problem, but also has a large appetite, so his appetite is even more astonishing. The problem is that this little girl's appetite is not inferior to theirs.

Three people eat, like a war, a table of food is wiped out almost instantly, and everyone is barely half full.

No choice but to add vegetables and rice.

Shi Hao looked at the little girl, and wondered if the girl's last "father" died in poverty, whether he was overwhelmed by the little girl's big appetite.

"By the way, what's your name?" he asked.

"Father, my name is Baihua!" the little girl said obediently.

"No surname?" Shi Hao asked again.

The little girl shook her head: "I haven't met my parents since I was a child, so I don't know what my last name is."

"Hey, didn't you just sell yourself to bury your father?" The fat man also knew about this, so he couldn't help being very surprised.

Shi Hao sighed, raised his forehead with his hands, and asked, "How many times have you sold yourself to bury your father?"

Bai Hua counted with her fingers and said, "Seven times!"

Nima!

The fat man was shocked, are you a broom star, who specializes in restraining your father?

He thought for a while and said, "From now on, you will call us brother!"

Damn, it's too dangerous to be this little girl's elder.

Bai Hua shook her head like a rattle, firmly disagreeing.

In her cognition, only fathers can raise daughters, so if they want to hug Shi Hao's meal ticket, they must be called fathers.

After eating, they go back.

The yard that Shi Hao and the others rented was very large, so there was no pressure at all to spare a room for Baihua.

At this time, there are still three days before the competition selection.

For Yu Shi Hao, the martial arts competition is just a formality, so naturally there is no need to make any preparations.

One night passed, Shi Hao and Fatty practiced as usual, while Baihua was still sleeping, she was awakened by Fatty's screams.

At the end of this training, Shi Hao's strength also reached 79,000 jin.

Tomorrow, he can break through to a high-level martial artist, and his strength will reach the starting point of an intermediate-level Wuzong. Looking at the county and city, no one can surpass him in terms of strength.

And when it comes to martial arts, besides Shi Hao, who else possesses Japanese-level martial arts?

Just as the three of them were discussing which restaurant they could go to for lunch with their now dry wallets, they saw Lin Yuyue coming gracefully.