The tip of the revolver, like a cone, rotated and pierced through the palm of his hand that was emitting a gray glow, and then almost without slowing down, it pierced through Sima Qing's chest and heart! The gray glow on Sima Qing's body surface gradually dissipated.

  "Ah!"

  Hong Qing Shan's eyes were sharp as a knife, instantly grasping the end of the Wheel Return Gun's gunstock, and with a fierce pull!

  "Hmph!"

  Another gush of fresh blood spurted out, and Sima Qing stared at Teng Qing Shan with wide eyes, his pupils filled with terror, resentment, unwillingness... very complex.

  "I, I died at the hands of a seventeen-year-old youth?" Sima Qing felt his vitality rapidly dissipating, but his mind was still able to think. His gradually dimming eyes were still fixed on the cold and ruthless figure above him. "I, Sima Qing, have been through thick and thin all my life, and even Wei Wuyue couldn't kill me. This time, I just came to play with the Black Fire Spirit Fruit. But who would have thought that I would fall at the hands of a seventeen-year-old youth! Ah, this time, I lost because of my own arrogance. When facing any innate strong practitioner, I would always sneak up and attack stealthily. If that didn't work, I'd escape. But when facing a seventeen-year-old youth, I became arrogant. And just one moment of arrogance was enough to kill me, 'Ghost Fox' Sima Qing!"

  Simaqing's eyes were completely dimmed and his consciousness was also blurred.

  Heng Qingshan stepped on Sima Qing's corpse with one foot after pulling out the long spear, which slowed down his falling speed. However, Sima Qing's corpse fell at an even faster speed!

  Pong!

  The corpse crashed heavily onto the sandy and stony ground below, with blood splattering everywhere.

  "Hong!" Teng Qing's body fell to the ground, also emitting a low rumbling sound.

  "About a hundred meters high, free fall, purely relying on the body, can withstand it." Teng Qing Shan nodded secretly, "If I use internal energy to reduce my body weight, the speed of the fall will be much smaller. If I combine it with the technique of shedding force, I should be able to fall from a height of three hundred meters without needing external force!"

  Since his strength has been increasing continuously, Teng Qing Shan hasn't checked for a long time the extreme height that he can withstand when falling down.

  To ensure safety, when jumping down from a general high mountain, Teng Qing would either hit the rocks or step on them with both feet to slow down the falling speed.

  Just now, at a height of 100 meters free fall, Teng Qing Shan also found that his body's ability to withstand force was indeed much stronger than it was several years ago.

  ……

  On the sandy ground beside this precipice, the sandstone was stained red with blood. Sima Qing's body had been mutilated beyond recognition, and Teng Qing Shan was now walking away from it.

  "Ghost Fox, Sima Qing!" Teng Qing Shan carefully examined Sima Qing's entire body. The first thing he looked at was the pair of gloves, "This pair of gloves can touch weapons when worn. Unfortunately... it's already broken now!" Teng Qing Shan stretched out his hand and tore open Sima Qing's outer clothes.

  Splash!

  Inside the clothes is a layer of black lining! That black lining, the chest position also has a big hole.

  Whether it's the glove or the inner shell, they will all be pierced with a big hole in front of Teng Qing Shan's ultimate move 'Poison Dragon Drill'. After all, when Teng Qing Shan used the iron spear back then, his strength was weaker than now, but he could still use this move to pierce through the outermost scales of the Jiao Long. Teng Qing Shan is very confident now——

  Physical strength and internal energy completely burst out. The strongest 'Poison Dragon Drill' can even hurt a giant python if it clashes with it!

  "This tattered armor and gloves are a waste. I'm not in the mood to collect junk." Teng Qing Shan reached out, inserted his hand into Sima Qing's clothes' inner pocket, and with one grab, turned everything inside out.

  A few taels of loose silver! A damp silver note!

  That transparent black fire spirit root with an eerie glow! The spirit root's roots are faintly milky white.

  And completely wrapped in sheepskin, a tight little package!

  "To get through the deep pool and into the underground, you'll get completely soaked. But this Sima Qing is really extravagant. A silver note worth a hundred taels of silver wasn't even placed in a sheepskin wrapper. No wonder he's a natural-born strongman, not caring about such a small amount of money. What else could be inside this package?"

  Hong Qingshan didn't say another word and first put the Hei Huo Ling Gen into his bosom, this was the most important thing.

  Then Teng Qing Shan opened the sheepskin package.

  "Tsk tsk!" Tong Qing Shan's eyes widened in an instant, "This old guy is really loaded!"

  A thick stack of glittering gold tickets!

  This is a golden opportunity!

  The characters above are all golden, the most frightening thing is that there are only two sheets with a face value of 100 taels of gold, and most of them are thousands of taels of gold. In the end, there were even several sheets of ten thousand taels of gold! The total number of gold tickets was as many as 70 or 80, a thick stack!

  "Sixty-eight thousand two-hundred taels of gold! Two hundred taels of gold for each of the two tickets, and eight ten-thousand tael gold tickets! Adding them up, it's 148200 taels of golden tickets! Almost fifteen thousand taels of gold!" Teng Qing Shan took a deep breath in shock.

  This is almost 15 million taels of silver!

  No matter where it is placed, it is a great wealth!

  "Here's the stack!" Teng Qing Shan grasped this stack of gold tickets, feeling as if he was holding a stack of hundred-yuan bills in his past life. Only, the value was thousands or even tens of thousands times higher. "This old fellow, putting such a large sum of wealth completely on himself, what's the point?" Teng Qing Shan thought for a moment and suddenly understood!

  Hong Qing Shan revealed a hint of a smile: "This Sima Qing is an impersonator of 'Wang Yun'! Who knows when he'll run away with the money, it's definitely not going to be kept in Wang Yun's residence!"

  Ghost Fox 'Sima Qing', once discovered, must flee for his life!

  Money is of course hidden on one's body!

  As a congenital strongman, Gui Hu 'Simaqing' is notorious for his cunning. For a congenital strongman to make money, it's naturally easy and simple. Over the past hundred years, 'Simaqing' has accumulated wealth that has reached an astonishing value. With his surname, he doesn't believe in others.

  Hide it close and if he is killed, the money will be taken away. And when he's dead, gold and silver are of no use to him either.

  As long as he doesn't die, with his innate strength, who else can steal things from his bosom? So, his bosom is the safest place to hide money and treasures.

  "So many gold tickets, I'm afraid it's a lifetime accumulation, I'll just take them!" Such a huge fortune, Teng Qing Shan was also amazed in his heart, but it only made him feel happy. After all, as a super strong man, making money is a simple thing. Gui Hu 'Simaxing' probably just made a few big deals and stopped.

  After all, with innate strength, even if it's a clear robbery!

  It's easy to rob a big salt merchant and take away more than 10 million taels of silver.

  For those who are naturally strong, gold and silver no longer hold much significance.

  "Money, it's just a number when there's too much of it. But... without money, it's a real hassle." Teng Qing Shan was well aware that this sum of money could bring about a better life for his parents and relatives. "Hm, let me take another look, is there anything else? Not even a single secret manual?! This 'Si Ma Qing' must have some extraordinary means to change his appearance to be like Wang Yun's. And in terms of agility and quick movements within a small range, he's more agile than I am. There should be an advanced close combat manual."

  Originally, Qing Shan thought that since the package was so thick, it should have a secret recipe inside.

  Unfortunately, the package is thick, mainly golden tickets. There's no secret recipe at all!

  Originally, Qing Shan had been eager to get his hands on the Close-Range Body Technique Manual, after all, "Tian Ya Xing" was only a long-range linear lightness skill manual and not a small-scale dodging and weaving one!

  "What a strange thing, it's really weird." Teng Qing Shan found that inside the package, apart from the golden ticket, there were some very messy things, such as silver needles and lan cloud beads, which are essential for traveling the world. In addition to this, there were also two...

  "Mask?" Teng Qing Shan picked up the two flesh-colored human faces in surprise. "Is this a human skin mask?"

  Teng Qing Shan took a closer look at the two human skin masks. One was that of an ordinary-looking young man, while the other had scars and resembled a middle-aged man's face. The craftsmanship was exquisite, and Teng Qing Shan touched them with his hand, only to find that they were as cold as ice and light as nothing.

  "Huh? Then on Sima Qing's face..." Teng Qingshan carefully felt around Sima Qing's chin and temples, and soon discovered something. With a bit of force, he peeled off a human skin mask.

  Under the human skin mask is Sima Qing's face.

  This Sima Qing has very thin lips and narrow eyes, and as a whole, his facial features make him look like a ruthless person.

  "This Sima Qing is indeed formidable in disguise. The craftsmanship of this human skin mask is comparable to that of the top-notch masters of disguise in later generations." Teng Qing Shan understood with just one touch that this human skin mask must have been made from special materials, "With this human skin mask, my future actions will be even more convenient!"

  Teng Qing Shan can control his body's muscles and bones, making himself appear taller or shorter, more robust or thinner, but only his facial features remain unchanged.

  In his past life, Qing Shan was an assassin, and he had also studied disguise and deception.

  But that requires some materials and so on, while this human skin mask is much simpler to use!

  "Although I didn't get the secret recipe I wanted, these are not bad either. Let you rest in peace then." Teng Qing Shan suddenly shook his hand and the Wheel Turning Gun stabbed into the sandy stone ground in front of him, with visible rotating energy at the tip of the gun.

  Blast!

  "Boom!" A loud noise, as if something had been buried underground, the sandy ground in front of us was smashed out of a huge pit over one zhang long and wide, nearly one zhang deep.

  Fierce Fire Five Styles - Ember Transmission!

  Teng Qing Shan spent a small amount of internal energy to easily blast out a large pit, and then kicked the corpse into it. Teng Qing Shan also pushed the surrounding sand and rocks into the big pit, completely burying the corpse. A generation's preeminent strongman 'Sima Qing' was thus quietly buried in Flame Mountain.

  Apart from Tan Qing, no one knows.

  "Hush!" Teng Qing Shan swiftly rushed to a mountain stream at the edge of a nearby bamboo forest.

  After this battle, Teng Qing Shan's face and hands were also covered in dust. After washing them slightly, Teng Qing Shan also washed the 'Wang Yun' mask clean: "This mask belongs to Old Master, if I wear it, I'm afraid I'll have to dye my hair, what a hassle! The other two, however, are suitable for me to use!"

  Hong Qingshan put on the human skin mask of the middle-aged man with a knife scar.

  Teng Qing Shan only felt a chill at the point of contact between the human skin mask and his own skin, and then the human skin mask automatically stuck to his skin. It was very comfortable, and Teng Qing Shan didn't feel any discomfort at all: "This Sima Qing, his attacking methods are quite ordinary. But this ability to create a human skin mask is really strong."

  Looking at the reflection in the creek water, a middle-aged man with a stern face appeared inside.

  "If I change my appearance a bit more, even my parents won't be able to recognize me." Teng Qing Shan immediately wrapped the mask and golden ticket in the sheepskin again, then hid them in the layer between his iron armor and underclothes. It wasn't that Teng Qing Shan didn't want to put them in the pocket of his outer clothes. Rather, his outer clothes were completely tattered.

  "It's time to eat this little thing now!"

  Hong Qing Shan grasped that Black Fire Spirit Root!

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