Chapter 7 The donkey demon takes action
Time passed day by day.
Since Li Dao got the book [Taizu Changquan], he practiced diligently day and night, and his height was still the same day by day, constantly rising.
In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed.
Li Dao's height had risen to a terrifying 2.03 meters.
In this village where the average height is only 1.66 meters, a height of 2.03 meters is really the reincarnation of Tai Sui and the reincarnation of the devil star. It is hard not to attract people's attention.
At first, not many people in the whole Lijiagou noticed Li Dao.
But as time went by, more and more people noticed Li Dao's weirdness.
For a time, all kinds of rumors and discussions began to sound, causing panic.
Especially under the deliberate instigation of Grandma Wang, almost everyone in the village thought that Li Dao was possessed by a donkey demon. If the donkey demon in him was not eradicated in time, Li Dao would start a killing spree.
By then, no one in the village would be able to escape.
Li Dagou's fate now is the fate of everyone in the future.
Once this rumor came out, almost everyone in the village was in danger.
Especially since Li Dao still insisted on practicing martial arts every day, it made people even more panicked.
Another five days passed.
It was late at night and the people were quiet.
In the yard.
Li Daochang breathed a sigh of relief and ended another day of practice. He was sweating all over his body and his eyes fell on the panel in front of him again.
Name: Li Dao.
Age: 15
Height: 208 cm
Weight: 170 catties
Identity: Ordinary person
Mental method: None
Martial arts: Splitting wood [Unprecedented (138/140)], Taizu Changquan [Advanced (68/100)]
Curse: Infinite growth (your body will increase by one centimeter every day, and you can choose vertical growth, horizontal growth or partial growth)
"Splitting wood is only 2 points away from another breakthrough. I wonder what realm there is after breaking through to the unprecedented level? And Taizu Changquan, there is indeed something. These days, my strength seems to have increased a lot again."
Li Dao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly clenched his palm and looked at his fist.
After practicing Taizu Changquan to the advanced level, various images and information automatically appeared in his mind, as if he had really been indulging himself for seven or eight years.
If nothing else, now I can beat a dozen ordinary people, absolutely no problem.
More importantly,
He looks very thin now, but actually he has a lot of lean flesh under his skin, which is what we call lean and lean, and he has the body type of Bruce Lee.
And after he grew to 2.08 meters, he couldn't wear the clothes at home.
His elder brother's pants, now worn on him, just like wearing a pair of shorts.
As for the short coat, he couldn't wear it at all.
So every day at home, Li Dao was shirtless, and under the sunshine, his skin was dark and strong, full of strength.
"Since my talent can choose whether my body grows horizontally or vertically, why not try horizontal growth first."
Li Dao stared at the panel and muttered, "Panel, horizontal growth."
The panel in front of him flashed lightly and returned to normal again.
Li Dao was suspicious.
That's it?
He was a little unsure in his heart, and he was ready to wait and see tomorrow.
Next, Li Dao walked into the yard again, picked up a piece of firewood, swung the small axe, and continued to chop.
Outside the yard.
In the dark alley.
A large group of villagers, looking uneasy, quickly gathered together. Each of them carried a large bucket, covered with a bamboo lid, which was filled with a foul smell and filled with turbid yellow things.
"Pay attention later. I will knock on the door. After Li Dao opens the door, you will immediately throw the black dog blood and feces in the bucket at Li Dao. You must break the magic of the donkey monster. This is related to the fate of our entire village. Everyone must stay calm."
A middle-aged man suppressed his fear and quickly ordered everyone.
Under the moonlight.
Others' faces were also more or less full of panic.
But for the sake of their own lives, they had to grit their teeth and nod.
The middle-aged man immediately held his breath, left the alley, and began to knock on Li Dao's door, knocking on the door with his palm.
"Brother Li Dao, are you home?"
In the yard.
Li Dao was chopping wood, and suddenly smelled an extremely pungent stench. He couldn't help but cover his nose and frowned.
"Damn, what's that smell!"
"Brother Li Dao, open the door quickly, I'm Li Dabing, the village chief asked me to come to you to discuss something."
The knock on the door sounded again.
Li Dao covered his nose, fanned the air in front of him, got up, and walked towards the gate, but his heart was full of doubts.
Li Dabing?
Why did he come to see me so late?
It seems that his previous life has nothing to do with him, right?
When passing by the cowshed, Wang Cuilian looked expectantly, and hurriedly looked outside the yard, as if she was expecting something, and she kept looking at herself.
Li Dao frowned even more tightly.
What is Wang Cuilian doing?
Will he find someone to deal with him?
For a moment, Li Dao felt an invisible alert in his heart, but he still sneered, walked towards the gate, and opened the bolt as if nothing had happened.
As a result, just as the gate was opened, Li Dabing, who was knocking on the door, jumped back and shouted, "The donkey monster is coming out!"
The villagers hiding in the alley came up without saying anything, opened the lid, scooped up the manure and black dog blood inside, and poured it directly on Li Dao's head.
Li Dao's face changed. He had been prepared for it. Almost at the moment when Li Dabing shouted, he jumped hard and dodged quickly, avoiding the large amount of manure and black dog blood directly.
But he avoided it, but Wang Cuilian and Li Dagou behind him had no time to dodge, and were splashed with manure and black dog blood on their faces and bodies.
"Ah!"
Wang Cuilian and Li Dagou screamed miserably, and smelled the pungent stench on their bodies. The two were almost crazy.
When many villagers saw Li Dao dodging quickly, they panicked and rushed over with manure buckets, continuing to pour manure and black dog blood on Li Dao's body.
Li Dao jumped up and down, dodging constantly, extremely frightened and angry, and finally rushed directly into the inner room and closed the door tightly.
As a result, large pieces of feces and black dog blood were still splashed on the door and windows.
The paper-pasted windows were almost shattered.
Large pieces of feces rushed into the house.
"My house, don't splash my house, ah!"
Wang Cuilian screamed even more miserably.
Li Dao was also completely angry, his eyes were red from the fumes of feces, and murderous intent surged in his mind.
Fuck!
Which son of a bitch dared to splash feces on himself?
He quickly scanned his eyes, picked up a bench, and threw it directly along the window to the outside.
This one immediately turned full of strength, and with a bang, it hit the crowd at once, and with a few bangs, screams rang out, and it hit two or three people flying, all of whom had broken bones and muscles, and the sound was miserable.
Li Dao was not willing to give up. He grabbed two more benches and threw them through the window. They made a whirring sound and hit the crowd.
The crowd was in chaos instantly.
"The donkey demon has taken action!"
"What a powerful donkey demon!"
"Don't panic, throw torches and burn the donkey demon to death!"
"Yes, burn the donkey demon to death!"
I don't know who shouted, and threw torches one by one into the room.
"Don't throw torches, my house, my house."
Wang Cuilian screamed miserably.
"My son!"
Li Dagou also cried and pounded his head on the ground.
His son Li Xiaohu was still in the inner room.
But he couldn't stand the crowd, and more than a dozen torches were thrown at once.
Li Dao was furious. After seeing everyone throwing torches, he grabbed Li Xiaohu, who was in panic, and threw him out through the window. Then he picked up a thick wooden stick, smashed the door directly, and rushed into the yard.
"Fuck!"
He was like a tiger descending from the mountain, with a terrifying aura, and he showed no mercy.
He chopped down the nearest villager with a stick.
Chopping wood!