When he arrived at the side room, Zhou Tong cleaned his body briefly and changed into clean clothes from the upper and lower classes, and couldn't help feeling refreshed.

Then, he closed the door, sat on the chair, and his mind was immersed in his mind.

When he saw the hunchbacked old man who had put on the reins and made a pulling grinding posture next to the blue stone mill, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The previous guess is indeed correct. As long as I kill the demons, I can continue to improve my martial arts.

The tiger demon bone training fist has reached perfection and there is no way to go.

After I go back, I will go to the library to choose a martial arts. After I practice it to the point of perfection, my qi and blood will double, and my strength will surely be further improved!"

Zhou Tong smiled slightly, and expectation appeared on his face.

"Now, I have also successfully made breakthroughs in my moves and skills, and have reached the realm of "birds not flying". I can use the secret hand in the tiger demon bone training fist. I wonder how powerful it is?"

Zhou Tong's mind changed again.

He didn't use all his strength to fight against the Leaving Ghost just now.

When he reaches the state of "birds do not fly", his body's muscle control will reach an extraordinary state. He has simply used the ability of muscle control before, and his performance is also done with some ordinary tricks.

In the Tiger Demon Bones Training Fist, there is a secret hand created by Master Wang Ning, which is called the Three Strikes of the Tiger Demon. Only when the skills reach the realm of "Birds Do Not Fly" can they be used.

This move at the bottom of the box is so powerful that it can transcend the realm of martial arts and defeat the strong with the weak.

"When you go back, find another opportunity to try the power of the three-strike of the tiger demon."

Zhou Tong calmed down his mind, came to the bed, closed his eyes and began to practice bloodlines.

Although he had poor bloodline talent, he did not slackew on it.

In this world where demons and ghosts are rampant, it is always impossible to do anything to improve your strength.

Time passed, and the sound of a rooster crowing sounded.

The sky just lit up, and there was still a little chill in the air.

Zhou Tongshen walked out of the room with a refreshing breath and found that the Zhang family was in charge of the office and was already waiting outside the door.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhou Tong said lightly.

The manager nodded and bowed, and replied quickly:

"Master Zhou has gotten up. The master just woke up, but he was weak and unable to get up. Therefore, he ordered the old slave to ask the adults to come over, saying that he wanted to thank the adults in person."

"Lead the way." Zhou Tong nodded slightly.

When he arrived at the main house, Zhou Tong found that Zhang Yuanwai's children were there, and he also gathered a large group of servants from the Zhang Mansion.

Seeing Zhou Tong coming in, Mr. Zhang lying on the bed, he barely sat up.

He bowed weakly:

"Old Zhang Wu, on behalf of my Zhang family, thank you Lord Zhou for killing the ghosts and protecting us and other safety."

Zhou Tong waved his hand casually, his expression was very cold.

The remaining ghosts are specializing in finding black-hearted businessmen. Zhang Junwai is obviously not a good guy.

Zhang Yuanwai didn't care about Zhou Tong's cold reaction, and he always had a respectful smile on his face.

He waved his hand, and the manager beside him quickly picked up a wooden box, opened it, and filled it with a box full of white and silver ingots.

"I don't have any respect." Zhang Yuanwai said with a smile.

Zhou Tong didn't refuse either and reached out to take the wooden box.

After helping the people deal with demons, the people give rewards to express their feelings, and the Evil Suppression Department allows them to accept them.

After all, as a blood warrior, there are methods to get money. For them, what is really precious are various resources that can help them practice.

It is impossible for those wealthy businessmen to impress blood warriors with yellow and white things and do something for them.

"Don't let this kind of black-hearted businessman's money be wasted."

Zhou Tong thought to himself.

Now he has a little bit of scattered copper coins left by his predecessor, and the blood warrior is not an immortal who is not in the world. Silver and money are indispensable.

It took him a long time to get so much silver, so he could find a way to make money.

Although, for blood warriors, making money is a very simple thing.

"I would like to invite Lord Zhou to come here. In addition to expressing my gratitude, I would also like to ask Lord Zhou to give me a testimony."

Mr. Zhang coughed and said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Zhou Tong nodded without comment.

Mr. Zhang's eyes slowly swept across the field, and the focus fell on his three children, with disappointment in his eyes.

Finally, his eyes turned and fell on the maid who served him beside him. After looking at her for a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"I can't live long for this old bone. Today, under the witness of Lord Zhou and the Zhang family, I decided to take Xiaorou as my goddaughter, and the two silk shops and teahouses were also left to Xiaorou."

call!

A stone startled a thousand layers of waves!

Mr. Zhang's words immediately caused an uproar on the court, making everyone's eyes wide open.

The first thing that came to his mind was Zhang Yuanwai’s three children, with disbelief on their faces and eyes wide open.

Then, one by one, he spoke excitedly and refuted.

"Dad, this... this must not be done!"

"Dad, are you so confused? I am your eldest son, and I am your blood and flesh."

"How can you leave the foundation you have accumulated with great effort to an outsider? This is absolutely not possible!"

Many servants were also talking about it, and they were all shocked by the news.

The maid named Xiaorou was also stunned. Her white face looked complicated, panic, happy, and at a loss.

Zhang Yuanwai coughed violently, his face turned red, and suddenly became angry. He pointed at his children, his fingers trembled, and cursed:

"Give it to you? You guys are so heartless! You think I was unconscious and couldn't hear anything. I was lying on the bed before, and I could hear clearly what I said to you.

Everyone is busy fighting for family property. Who has ever cared about my life or death? Maybe everyone is hoping that I will die soon. If you want family property, you can dream of it.

If Xiaorou hadn't invited the master of the Evil Suppression Division, I would have probably been sucked away by the ghosts now."

Under Zhang Yuanwai's stern reprimand, the three filial sons and daughters immediately lowered their heads awkwardly.

"Yes...but I am your closest relative."

Zhang Yuanwai established the Zhang family foundation, and he has always been a perfect role in the Zhang family. The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is very afraid of his father, but it is related to the distribution of family property, so he doesn't care about being afraid and shrinks timidly.

Mr. Zhang sneered and said:

"Because you are my flesh and blood, you can still get some money, enough for you, an ignorant guy, to live. If you weren't my seed, you wouldn't even get a penny."

"Dad, you!" The man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stopped, and anger appeared in his eyes.

"What? Not convinced?"

Mr. Zhang said coldly: "I'm not dead yet. What I say doesn't count?"

"No...I dare." Under Zhang Yuanwai's stare, the man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks subconsciously lowered his head.

Mr. Zhang winked, and the butler quickly brought the prepared contract over.

"Rou'er, these will be yours in the future."

Zhang Yuanwai looked at the maid with a gentle expression.

Xiaorou looked at the contract in front of her blankly and looked up at Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang gave her an encouraging look and said warmly: "This is what you deserve."

"So...thank you, Master."

Then Xiaorou picked up the pen and cinnabar prepared by the housekeeper and signed and stamped.

The filial sons and daughters saw the biggest property falling into the hands of others, and they couldn't help but look resentful in their eyes and they all turned away.

"Let's go, Xiaorou, please send him off Lord Zhou." Zhang Yuanwai waved his hand weakly.

"yes."

Everyone came out in a row.

Zhang Yuanwai's neurotic laughter came from behind, which sounded quite cunning.

"Hahahahahahaha, why are you trying hard for a lifetime? Why?!"

...

Xiaorou delivered Zhou Tong to the door.

"Sir, walk slowly." She gave a timid salute.

Zhou Tong had no good feelings for Zhang Yuanwai and his children, but he had a little affection for this little maid who seemed simple and kind.
To be continued...