Wuwu Jianghu

Chapter 2306: Contest

The old lady looked for a while and then walked away calmly.

Hi hi.

Lan Feixia was growling with hunger, and her temper made her even more tired. She fell to the ground with a dizzy head. In her coma, she seemed to realize that she had been fooled. The woman pretending to be Feng Ziyue and the old lady were deliberately trying to piss her off. They had beaten her half to death and not given her anything to eat.

He fell into a daze and fell asleep.

The woman pretending to be Feng Ziyue and the old lady hiding at the entrance of the secret passage were dancing with joy.

Big sister, the old lady patted the fake Feng Ziyue woman's shoulder and called her big sister. The fake Feng Ziyue laughed, "Old thing, ah, no, old procuress."

The two looked at each other and laughed, then left the courtyard.

Huang Lang returned to the mansion, smashed things and cursed loudly, scaring the servants and guards so much that they dared not approach. No one knew why he lost his temper. Huang Lang got angry when he thought of the old witch Ha Deng who had spent more than three million taels of silver in the past two days. Just now, he accompanied Ha Deng in the restaurant, forcing himself to hold back his laughter and eating and drinking with him. He got dizzy from drinking, and was shocked when he paid the bill to find that the old woman had spent more than ten thousand taels of silver. After Ha Deng had eaten and drunk her fill, she went to a foot massage parlor to get a massage. Huang Lang returned to the mansion and cursed loudly!

Huang Lang was smashing things in the hall alone, while the servants and guards were whispering in the yard and didn't dare to come near.

The house instantly turned into a garbage dump. Huang Lang looked at the famous paintings, antique porcelain bottles, and various valuable treasures that were smashed to pieces. His head was buzzing. He was half sober. Looking at the room full of valuable garbage, he felt distressed. "Damn it, I lost a lot of money again, damn it."

Hearing the servants and guards in the yard talking about how he was crazy, Huang Lang got so angry that he jumped out of the window and came to them, scaring them so much that they knelt down and kowtowed.

Hum, hum, hum, hurry up and clean up, hum.

At the command, the house was cleaned up in an instant, and the guards and servants took the initiative to raise funds to buy decorations for the house.

Yellow Wolf sat in the garden, staring listlessly at the goldfishes walking back and forth in the pond. He had been feeling upset lately. Being the boss also made him tired. There were endless things to deal with every day, and he had to face powerful opponents every day to prevent sneak attacks.

Oh my god, Feng Ziyue still appears in Xishan Sect, which means there is still hope. If he captures Feng Ziyue and finds a way to get the Sun Heart Flint Stone, he will no longer be afraid of anyone and can easily defeat the fox ape Xi Wujiang's magic formation diagram, which is more than enough to deal with the Hongshuigou energy liquid.

Right now, we have to focus on Feng Ziyue.

Come here, come here, Deadpool came forward, Huang Lang gave some instructions, and then Deadpool left.

In less than two hours, every street and alley of Xishan Sect was filled with brothels, and every prostitute held a portrait of Feng Ziyue in her hand. Anyone who saw Feng Ziyue would be rewarded with ten taels of silver as long as they told their address, without having to catch him.

Ten taels of silver was a huge sum of money for the common people. In the headquarters and branches of Xishan Sect, most men, women, young and old held a portrait of Feng Ziyue in their hands. The number of portraits was limited, so many people borrowed other people's portraits to copy Feng Ziyue's. The portrait painting techniques were uneven, and tens of thousands of Feng Ziyues appeared in the streets overnight. When everyone saw that the other person's portrait was different from their own, they laughed at the other person's portrait, saying that it was wrong.

The portraits were in various poses, and Feng Ziyue was not recognized even when she was standing in front of them in disguise.

  Feng Ziyue sat under the eaves at the crossroads and watched the ugly behaviors of men, women, old and young. In order to get ten taels of silver, they held the portraits and looked at each person one by one!

Some people have good tempers, while others have bad tempers and curse. A harmonious society is full of wars, making it a mess. Feng Ziyue was so happy watching them that she couldn't stop smiling. Since the old yellow wolf wanted to catch her so badly, she would not be polite.

He took out all the money from killing corrupt officials a few days ago and the money from those bitches in the massage parlor, and found a poor painter from the suburbs to paint more than 50,000 portraits of Huang Lang. The portraits were signed by Feng Ziyue.

Hi hi.

Huang Lang was listening to music happily in the mansion. He guessed that there were portraits of Feng Ziyue everywhere on the street and someone would soon discover Feng Ziyue. He would immediately take people to capture her.

Leader, Leader, Leader, there was a sound of running, and men and women shouted and ran forward.

Flying Goose Poison Sword, Firelight Slanting Poison, Beigong Hua, Firelight Xiaoyao, Monk Yikong, and Black Wind Old Nun were panting heavily, holding the portrait in their hands, "Teach the leader, it's bad, Feng Ziyue, he he he...!"

  Was he found?

Huang Lang took the portrait excitedly, and saw that it was himself. He got even angrier after seeing the signature, because the person marked on his portrait was Feng Ziyue!

Oh my god, oh my god, he pulled out the three-ring ring, which exploded and flew into the sky and landed in front of them. No one dared to move, and they were shivering with a forced smile.

Damn it, this Feng Ziyue is shameless, extremely shameless. Huang Lang understood that this time the portrait would be in chaos, so he came to the street with the Flying Goose Poison Sword and the slanting poison of fire. Hoo hoo, the instant he appeared he was surrounded by more than a thousand men, women, old and young, and everyone laughed wildly, "Ha ha ha, we're rich, we're rich. Feng Ziyue is this guy. Come on, catch him alive and give him to Master Huang and there will be a big reward."

More than a thousand people rushed forward and pinned down Huang Lang, but Huang Lang knew his limits and did not kill anyone, so as to affect his evil plans. He used magic to escape and sat on the roof of the teahouse, cursing Feng Ziyue for three hours, and laughing uncontrollably as he cursed. He liked cunning opponents like Feng Ziyue, and as a fellow opponent, he was even more cunning.

He smashed more than twenty large trees with one palm, flew back to the mansion, left behind Monk Yikong and the old nun Heifeng, and sent the rest away.

Leaving the two of them behind, Fei'e Poison Sword, Huoguang Xiedu, Beigong Hua, and Huoguang Xiaoyao were outside the mansion. Normally, they disliked everyone, but at this moment, the four of them were of one mind. The four of them discussed leaving behind the Black Wind Nun and Yikong Monk, and they all felt something was wrong. So they went straight to the East City Club to think of a solution.

Inside the main hall of the headquarters, Huang Lang was chewing a banana and drinking tea. Monk Yikong and nun Heifeng were standing at the door. They both felt something was wrong. Normally, Huang Lang seldom saw them, but today he took the initiative to stay. Looking at Huang Lang's gloomy face, they prepared to use their skills and be ready to fight at any time. They thought these two men had done all kinds of bad things and were very suspicious.

Suddenly, a beam of light disappeared from the sight of Huang Lang, and a deep laugh came from behind the two men. They turned around and saw Huang Lang happily handing them two pills, "Take it, it can remove some of the toxins from your body."

The two were very excited when they saw the antidote. Without saying a word, they swallowed the pills and immediately their blood circulation flowed smoothly and they felt much more comfortable.

"Thank you, Master, for the elixir. I will be loyal to you and serve you wholeheartedly. May you live forever and be invincible. Long live you."

Huang Lang smiled happily and patted Monk Yikong on the shoulder, "Very good, very good. As long as you are loyal to me, I will make use of you two."

Monk Yikong got so angry when he saw the yellow wolf's damn smile that he wanted to slap him to death. Alas... he was angry but couldn't say anything, because even if ten of him were killed, they couldn't beat one yellow wolf.