Chapter 434: The Arrow of Returning From Shaolin

The old uncle looked dull at this time, but in fact his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, but it was also unacceptable. Originally, he had decided to only let Luo Hongwan's family leave. He still wanted to go to Shaolin, but one thing last night made him change his mind temporarily, and he didn't even think of it himself.

This also starts with a piece of mutated bear meat that Di Ping sent last night.

Last night, Luo Hongyuan brought the mutant bear meat that Di Ping got. The old uncle arranged for the clansmen to stew the bear meat and distribute it to all the clansmen. Of course, the old man also got a share, but when he put the meat in his stomach, he immediately It feels wrong.

The old uncle, who had been practicing martial arts all his life, immediately noticed the changes in his body. A stream of pure energy was slowly blending into his body, and his body, which had already declined like a rotten grass, actually recovered a little. This shocked him. He didn't know if it was caused by this meat. If it was, it would be terrible. If a person eats this kind of meat for a long time, it will be difficult to not get stronger.

Could this be the reason why Di Ping's group are all mutants?

The old uncle couldn't help thinking like this, but he wasn't sure. Pressing the doubts in his heart, he decided to take a look at it overnight, whether this effect was temporary or effective for a long time.

The old uncle, who would definitely wake up at five o'clock, woke up at six o'clock, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that his body seemed to have changed back to when he was young, full of vitality, and yesterday's fatigue was also overnight. It disappeared without a trace, and the strength of the whole body has increased a little, and the blood-filled person does not look like an old man at all.

This slight increase frightened him. Of course, it may be a small increase in Di Ping's view, but to the old uncle, this is a magic medicine?

The old uncle couldn't sit still anymore, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, he wanted to discuss with the three brothers Shi Suzheng.

However, before he could find the three of them, the three of them came as promised, but to the surprise of the old uncle, the three of them came here because of the mutant bear meat. Just come with my uncle.

"I decided to arrange some people to go with Di Ping, what do you think?" The old uncle didn't talk nonsense. He knew that time was running out. Di Ping was leaving early this morning, so he didn't have much time to discuss with himself. My own opinion.

"Uncle! How can this be..." The three of them were shocked when they heard this, and Shi Suzheng jumped up and said in a hurry, "Isn't it already decided? How can it be changed now, not to mention Xingzhi knows this How will you explain it then? Then..."

"Why not?" The old uncle interrupted Shi Suzheng rudely. "Can't our own people decide where to go? Besides, I didn't say all, but only part of it. Difficulty is also not acceptable?"

"But uncle, if this person goes too many times, it will be hard to tell when he asks in the temple..." Shi Su was feeling the anger of his old uncle, but he still explained with a tight scalp.

"Uncle, what the second brother said is not unreasonable," Shi Suzheng said suddenly, and his brows were wrinkled, "This person may go too much and may cause the elders to be unhappy!"

At this time, only Shi Suan did not speak, but looking at the serious expression, the old uncle knew what he was worried about, and felt helpless for a while.

This is also impossible. After so many years, the relationship between the Shi family and the Shaolin Temple is inseparable. There are many elders in the family who are elders in the temple at this time, and the development of the most important blacksmith village is inseparable from the support of the temple. There is a thousand-year inheritance of the Shi family, if this fat meat hadn't been taken care of by Shaolin, I don't know how many times it would have been robbed.