Chapter 52 of Volume 1: Zhou Wu Bing's Cunning Plan

  Zhuo Yifan truly embarked on the path of abandoning his son and rising to power after obtaining the Demon Eye Iron Arm. He used to be extremely hateful of his own weak strength, because of his lowly abilities, he was bullied and ridiculed.

  But now, he has changed beyond recognition and is no longer the same person. After gaining that strange power, his pursuit is to be the strongest, thoroughly enjoying the thrill of being superior to others, holding the power of life and death!

  Zhuo Yifan was never one to swallow his anger from the start. This week, Wu Bing was really overbearing and unreasonable, resorting to violence whenever they disagreed, so Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to teach him a lesson. As for Yue Shi's temperament, it was even more stubborn; he was just like his name, full of grandeur and hot-bloodedness.

  After this incident, the two people's tacit understanding and trust for each other took a big step forward.

  This battle was a bit more arduous, but it also proved that this ring is not only a token left by his father, but also a treasure that must not be exposed, otherwise disaster will strike.

  "Awesome teammate! You're too awesome! With Zhou Wubing's strong soul pressure, you can also withstand it?" Leishi seemed to recognize Zhuo Yifan for the first time and even suspected that Zhuo Yifan had also received training in soul meditation.

  "It should be Lán Yé secretly helping out, I'm not too sure either." Zhuō Yī Fán shook his head, with an air of being uninvolved.

  Lei Shi nodded repeatedly as soon as he heard it, "Right! It must be that fat old man who came to help. I didn't expect this old man to be cold on the outside and warm on the inside, haha..."

  Seeing Leishi without suspicion, Zhuo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief. He knew in his heart that all this had an extraordinary connection with the ring left by his father.

  "What connection does 'Blood Prison Record' have with the ring?" Zuo Yifan asked himself, these two things gave it a great sense of mystery.

  What kind of person is his own father? He felt extremely curious about this majestic man who occupied the bottom of his heart.

  "In the whole village, the only ones who dare to openly oppose Grandfather are the Zhous. Yifan, Hei Pangzi, you've offended Zhou Wubing, he'll definitely come for revenge." Lan Shuang'er said somewhat dispiritedly, although she was also a cultivator, at critical moments, she couldn't help out at all.

  "Hey, what's wrong? Isn't Godly teammate here?" Leishi patted Zhuo Yifan's shoulder nonchalantly, thinking that since he met this guy, every time he was in trouble, he could turn danger into safety.

  "They wouldn't come to avenge if it's not normal, this time we suffered a great loss, just because we still don't know how to think." Zhuo Yifan said: "I'll go ask Master Lan if he can teach us, if we can master the use of this power, our ability to protect ourselves in the Blood Prison should also increase by several points."

  "Let's go, Grandpa should have cooked dinner already." Blue Twin smiled sweetly and took both of their arms to walk forward.

  "Huh? Can an old man's cooking be edible? I think that small hotel over there is not bad..." Leishi muttered.

  "Haha, okay okay!"

  Lan Shuang'er's eyes narrowed like a crescent moon as she smiled strangely and said, "Hei Pangzi is a local tyrant, and the local tyrant is treating us to food."

  This sentence immediately shut Leshi's mouth.

  And this time in the bloody prison, Le Shi and Zhuo Yifan never thought that they would be useful in a place like this.

  Two people are both foodies and of course want to have a good meal, but eating inside would cost tens of thousands of silver coins, which is really not as economical as cooking at home.

  The village chief personally cooked the meal, and who else could have the good fortune to eat it except for his own granddaughter? Although I don't know what the reason is, Blue seems to have already regarded Zhuo Yifan and Le Shi as family.

  "I can't eat anymore!"

  Zhou Wu Bing angrily threw away his chopsticks, and with a sweep of his hand, the bowls and chopsticks on the table were knocked to the ground with a loud clatter, and the rice and dishes spilled all over the floor.

  In the small wine tower of the Zhou family, Zhou Wubing had already bandaged himself up. His still somewhat handsome and refined face was still swollen and painful beyond endurance. Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan and Leishi were not practitioners of dark magic, but simply used brute force to attack, so apart from his soul being a bit weaker, he didn't feel any other pain.

  Zhou Wu Bing stood at the edge, while Zhou Hong and Zhou Qing, who were also wrapped up like dumplings, sat around the table with even more unsightly expressions. Staring at the sumptuous dishes on the table, not a single person had an appetite.

  "Wu Shao, these people..." Zhou Qing didn't dare speak up, he knew that this time Zhou Wubing was really hurt in his self-esteem.

  A local snake head in Shu Luo Village, who has been passed down through generations, was bullied so badly by two outsiders. What is this? Although Zhuo Yifan and Le Shi are not what you call "thinkers", but the punches that landed on Zhou Wubing's body deeply hurt his soul.

  "Wu Shao, this time the matter is suspicious and needs to be carefully considered." Zhou Hong said coldly, "They are not soul cultivators, but they can offset our spiritual pressure, which is really too strange!"

  "Do I still need you to teach me how to do things?"

  Zhou Wu's eyes narrowed fiercely at Zhou Hong, his gaze filled with hatred as he said, "It must be that Lan Ran interfered from behind the scenes, secretly helping the two of them to offset our powers, which is why we suffered a great loss."

  "Now Blue Dye is so protective of them, we can only wait for Master to come out." Zhou Hong said indignantly.

  "No way!" Zhou Qing's face was filled with anger: "Our Zhou family is at least the head of the snake in Xiulou Village, and we are on an equal footing with Lanyan. He suppressed us like this, and we didn't even dare to fart, isn't that ridiculous?"

  "Shut up! What a nuisance!" Zhou Wubing's anger surged: "Father is in seclusion, and I've just taken charge of the household when such a big thing happens. If this matter isn't handled properly, outsiders will definitely point their fingers at my father. How can my father look at me afterwards? No matter what, I mustn't disturb him, I have my own plan!"

  "Wu Shao, do you have a plan?" Zhou Hong's eyes darted back and forth as if she knew what was on Zhou Wubing's mind.

  "These two have divine power, and it's really difficult to take them down at once. We must defeat them one by one." Zhou Wubing took a deep breath and completely calmed down: "I think we should host a banquet here to entertain Zhuo Yifan, using the wealth and power of my Zhou family to disperse them. Hmph, since we can't win openly, let's play it quietly, and once we buy him over, dealing with Lanyan will be easy."

  "Haha, Wu Shao's good plan!" Zhou Hong smiled and said: "Starting with this kid, who knows, maybe we can even use the kid's power to improve the status of our Zhou family in the villagers' hearts."

  "That's right, this person is indeed the key. Zhou Wubing nodded: "It's clearly not a wise choice to use fists to communicate with these two rough men. I want them to see how foolish it is to be reckless on someone else's turf."

  As he spoke, he shook the bell on the table, and immediately a guard rushed in at the door: "What are your orders, General Wu?"

  "Help me get two packets of Soul Devouring Powder from the King of Souls." Zhou Wubing said, and the guard nodded understandingly and immediately retreated.

  "Haha, it was a wise decision for Father to leave behind the Soul King, it's always useful at critical moments. Zhou Wubing sneered: "I'll let that little brat taste the flavor of being worse off than death!"

  PS: Now collect 500, break through 1000 and there will be a small explosion! Hurry up, little friends!