Douluo: I penetrate the world with infinite martial arts

The three of them were all men. Two of the men were about the same age and looked about 30 years old. The boy between the two of them was probably in his teens.

They are all in a state of possession by martial spirits. The martial spirits are animal martial spirits, all of them are lions, but their appearance is slightly different.

The two men on the left and right have four soul rings of varying quality, and the little boy in the middle has a yellow soul ring.

In terms of clothing, although the boy's clothes were much wrinkled, the material and style looked very expensive, while the clothes of the other two men were relatively simple and ordinary.

"I told you to stop, can't you hear me!" The boy stared at Yang Jian, gritting his teeth.

Yang Jian turned his head, his eyes calm, and said: "You shouted too slowly and couldn't hold back."

After a pause, he spoke in a strange tone and sneered: "Besides, why should I stop?"

The boy said angrily: "Because this golden lion is my prey!"

"We have been chasing it for three days to hunt for its soul ring!"

"You killed it, I can no longer absorb this soul ring!"

"How do you want to compensate?"

The two adult men next to the boy remained silent, but their eyes were fixed on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian keenly noticed that the two of them stood in a defensive posture, protecting the boy's body.

In addition, it was the boy who was talking all the time, so he estimated that the two adult men were acting as bodyguards, helping the boy hunt for soul rings.

Yang Jian thought for a moment and muttered: "The soul beast is an ownerless thing. If you don't chase it first, no one else is allowed to take action."

"No matter what the process was, it was me who finally killed this soul beast, not you."

He would not really compensate the boy for his few words.

Although the golden-haired fierce lion was injured, it would have escaped long ago if Yang Jian hadn't taken action. It took Yang Jian a lot of effort to kill it.

"you you you............"

The boy was so angry that he couldn't speak. He stamped his feet and said, "Anyway, you stole my soul beast, and I won't let it go!"

Yang Jian stood there with a dull look in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense. This world respects the strong. Let's have a fight. If I lose, I will naturally compensate you."

The boy said angrily: "Just hit me. Don't think that I am afraid of you just because I am small."

Yang Jian's evil ghost mask did not frighten the boy at all. His background should be extraordinary and he had seen the world.

At this time, the guard next to him persuaded: "Master, this person has an unknown origin and can kill a 400-year-old golden lion alone..."

"And the golden-haired ferocious lion was not seriously injured." Another guard added.

The two of them were talking to each other, and the implication was obvious, that the boy was no match for Yang Jian.

They are not necessarily rivals.

The boy took a breath, and after realizing this, his tone suddenly weakened.

"Damn it, you're lucky this time."

Yang Jian shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to this ignorant child.

If the two guards hadn't had bright eyes, Yang Jian would have taught the boy a lesson for his family today.

Under the guard of two guards, the boy turned around and was about to leave. But just when he was about to turn around, he suddenly paused, as if he thought of something, and then looked at Yang Jian again.

"What's your name? Do you dare tell me where you are from?"

Hey, does this mean you want to investigate people and take revenge afterward?

The little thing is quite vengeful.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he planned to send them to reincarnation directly.

But suddenly he thought that since he was wearing a mask, the other party had no idea who he was. A kid who said harsh words would not be punished until death.

After thinking about this, Yang Jian spoke calmly and said: "A man will change his name or surname in business or in office. I am Tang San, from Notting City."

Ahem... He is still underage and not a man, so there is nothing wrong with what he said.

Under the mask, Yang Jian looked confident.

"Okay, Tang San from Notting City, right? I'll remember you."

The boy had an expression on his face that said "I want you to look good afterwards" and quickly left with his guards.

Soon, the three figures disappeared into the dark forest.

After confirming that they had indeed left, Yang Jian summoned the Eternal Fierce Sun and smelted the spirit ring of the golden-haired fierce lion. [-]% of the internal energy consumed during the process was fully restored, and the total upper limit was increased a lot.

Looking up at the sky, night has quietly fallen, the sky is dotted with stars, and the stars are like a river.

Looking at the body of the golden-haired ferocious lion, Yang Jian thought for a while, sprinkled a circle of powder to remove the smell of blood, a circle of powder to repel snakes and insects, and directly found stones and branches to set up a fire.

Then he took out the knife and skillfully peeled the skin, bled it, removed the bones, and skewered the meat.

Finally, a burning bonfire appeared, slowly grilling delicious pieces of lion leg meat.

It's a pity that conditions are limited and there is no space to bring a pot, otherwise Yang Jian would like to taste the lion bone soup.

Perhaps like tiger bone, it is a great tonic.

In this kind of outdoor environment, barbecue is the easiest to make, because the barbecue spices are specially brought in, and the taste is also excellent.

The firewood burned cracklingly, and sparks exploded, falling to the ground.

Yang Jian, who has a good sense of fire prevention, has already cleaned up the surrounding ground and created an isolation layer next to the bonfire, so he is not afraid of sparks.

Soon, wisps of rich meat aroma came, making Yang Jian's index finger move.

He picked up the lion meat that had just been grilled and was still stained with oil, and took a delicious bite.

"Hmm... Soul beast meat is really delicious."

Compared with ordinary beasts, soul beasts have strong bodies and abundant energy and blood. Their meat is extremely delicious and has an extremely rich taste.

To use the description of some girls in the past life, this meat is really amazing and delicious.

While Yang Jian was munching on the meat, the little rabbit hanging on his waist smelled the meat and looked at Yang Jian longingly.

"Are you a meat-eating rabbit?"

Yang Jian looked surprised and tore off a piece of barbecue.

The little rabbit bit it down impatiently, its mouth bulged, and it kept chewing, with an expression of enjoyment on its face.

At the same time, Yang Jian once again sent a ray of internal energy into the little rabbit's body to detect its blood and qi.

Compared with the beginning, the total amount of Qi and blood of the little rabbit has nearly doubled, and there is no other harm to its body. It is quite healthy overall.

"This small bamboo heart may contain as much energy as a whole golden lion."

"And there are no impurities, it can be taken into the stomach in one bite, and the conversion efficiency of Qi and blood will be very high."

"Give the rabbit a small piece..."

Yang Jian stared at the little rabbit and rubbed his chin with his fingers.

"How about roasting this rabbit too?"

As if aware of Yang Jian's malicious gaze, the little rabbit froze, and his hair was messy in the wind.

"Forget it, I, Yang Jian, am not a devil."

"I'll use you to test it. Zhu Xin will make up for it right then and there."

Undoing the knots in his ears, he let go of the bunny.

"The remaining bamboo heart can be eaten in a safe place after dawn. It may help me temper my blood again."

At his feet, the little rabbit looked up at Yang Jian for a few times, as if to memorize his appearance, and then jumped forward.

Disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At night, in the forest, Yang Jian was alone, his face flickered by the flickering firelight, and accompanied by the crackling sound of wood burning, he quietly enjoyed the delicious food in his mouth.