Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Chapter 27 Who is awesome, you are amazing

"Little bastard, bastard, donkey leftover, you fucking know to come back? I call your ancestor, you bastard, you're starving to death."

"Ah, my god, you don't have eyes, why don't you strike him dead with lightning? If you strike him dead, grandpa, I'll be your cow and horse for the rest of my life..."

……

In the gloomy and cold Yizhuang, it was as if a bomb had been ignited and roared everywhere. Gong Yangyu cursed angrily, hating the injustice of the sky and the injustice of the earth. Calling a miserable, inexplicable grief, the roof beam of the main hall was shaken and layers of dust fell...

day!

Feng Jueyu turned dizzily when he heard the sound, and a clever one jumped out far away, quickly covered his ears with his hands, and shouted loudly: "Okay, stop shouting."

"Fuck, you've tied me up here for so long, and you still won't let me yell? I'll yell, I'll scold you to death, I'm going to fight you, I..."

The ram struggled desperately on the two short legs tied to the post, blushing angrily and had a thick neck, with six miscellaneous hairs standing straight up, as hard as a needle.At the same time, all kinds of curses are gushing out like a torrential river and ten thousand horses galloping...

Young Master Feng fell down, waved his hands, and said, "Yes, you can scold me, I'll go first, I can't afford to serve you..."

Seeing that Feng Jueyu was about to leave, Gong Yangyu was dumbfounded, and shouted with all his strength: "Come back to me."

Feng Jueyu stood firm, and smiled weakly: "Stop scolding?"

Gong Yang wanted to scold again, but suddenly sniffled his nose, fixed his eyes on the two things Feng Jueyu was carrying, and asked, "Boy, what did you bring?"

Are you a dog?Young Master Feng was stunned, walked up to the front with square steps, picked up the pig's head meat and old wine, shook it in front of Gong Yang Yu, and said: "Are you hungry, pig's head meat, old wine, how about it? Do you want to scold me? "

It was really uncomfortable not to eat for a day for two nights. Gong Yangyu licked his dry lips, swallowed hard, and let out a low and hoarse growl like a beast: "Let go of me, let me go, let me go! what……"

Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes: "You evil ghost reincarnated."

"Nonsense, try starving you for two nights and one day, let me go..."

"Okay, okay, I'm convinced." After playing enough, Feng Jueyu couldn't bear it, after all, this old man is not young, and he must not be able to bear it if he hasn't eaten for a long time.

So Feng Jueyu put the pig's head meat and old wine on the ground, walked behind the pillar, and said while untying the rope: "Don't blame me, if you weren't aggressive, I wouldn't be able to tie you here. I apologize to you, from now on, you and I will not owe each other. If you want to fight, I will accompany you, but with your current body, you should have no chance of winning..."

"You bastard."

The rope fell off, and the ram and the cat ran out like a fish, the speed was faster than the big hole being sealed by someone, and the oiled paper bag on the ground was torn apart like a dog grabbing feces, and he didn't care to bury it cleanly. Sitting on a stinking corpse, holding a half-drawn pig's head and gnawing on it...

"Damn it!" Feng Jueyu was stunned and extremely disgusted, this guy couldn't find a good place to eat, and sat on the corpse to eat, it's really amazing.

Anyway, Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry to leave after the several major meridians of Gong Yangyu were sealed, he simply sat under the pillar and waited for Gong Yangyu to finish eating.

After a while, three catties of pig's head meat and a pot of old wine entered Gong Yang Yu's belly. The old man's mouth was full of greasy, and he burped his belly very loudly, and then he stood up contentedly.

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu stood up, patted his buttocks and said: "Okay, let's cancel it, but don't play tricks, you are fine, I can go."

"Wait... hiccup..." Gong Yang hiccupped and walked away, stopped Feng Jueyu and said, "Don't go yet, let me ask you, is your medical skill the same as what you learned?"

As soon as Feng Jueyu felt happy, he knew that he couldn't leave, and he was just playing hard to get.

"What's your business?" Feng Jueyu pretended to be calm, and raised his eyebrows. If you want to take advantage of this young master, you have to show sincerity.

"Just take care of my business." Gongyang Yu said loudly.

Gong Yang knew it in his heart, although he was tied up firmly by Feng Jueyu, when he woke up, he found that the cold and ice energy in his body had been relieved, and the stubborn disease did not recur.This shocked Yu Da, who had been tortured by Bing Jin for many years.

This cold and icy strength was left by his enemies many years ago, and it was not treated in time, and it gradually turned into an irreversible flaw.Gong Yangyu sought medical treatment everywhere but was not cured. Originally, he wanted to find a quiet place to spend the rest of his life.Unexpectedly, he met Feng Jueyu in the Yizhuang in the capital city of Tiannan Kingdom.

Although he didn't know how Feng Jueyu did it, but with his many years of illness experience, he understood that only Feng Jueyu could help him recover his strength, so he didn't hate Feng Jueyu, but was grateful for it.

If Feng Jueyu hadn't come a day and a night late, Gongyang would definitely not have hurt anyone.

Now that he has eaten and drank enough, Ram is ready to seek medical treatment...

Looking at each other, Gong Yangyu coughed twice, and said calmly: "Okay, boy, I have yours. To be honest, I am sick and have serious internal injuries. I believe you should know. Mingren don't speak secretly, You just need to help the old man treat my wounds, and if he is cured, you can do whatever you want. Let me tell you again, don’t look at the old man, I just look at the corpses. I used to be famous on the mainland. There is nothing I can’t do. Do you think Well, curing me will only benefit you. You can figure it out..."

Feng Jueyu let out an air of joy, and said: "Old man, are you not sick? Is there anyone who begs for help like this? You can figure it out? You are sick, let me cure it, let me figure it out? Cut... This is the first time I see someone begging for help like this, I will die!"

Feng Jueyu waved his hands and leaned against the pillar with his arms folded, but he didn't leave, he just waited for Gongyang Yu's performance.

"Huh? Are you losing your temper?" Gong Yang tilted his nose and scolded: "Don't forget, you broke into the old man's territory, you tied the old man up, do you still have the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young?" ? The old man has been hungry for two nights and one day, is it reasonable for you?"

"Virtue? I love you ass!" Feng Jueyu retorted: "Who did it first? Who... Well, I'm too lazy to talk to you. If you want to cure a disease, you can, show your sincerity."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw that the other was not a fuel-efficient lamp.Especially Gongyang Yu, looked Feng Jueyu up and down, and thought to himself: This kid is young, but his temperament is calm and sophisticated.

Gong Yangyu thought for a while, and thought for a while, if the disease is cured, he can live another 30 to [-] years, that's all, let you take advantage of it.

Thinking of this, Gong Yang asked: "Okay, then tell me, how much money does it cost to cure this disease?"

"Silver?" Feng Jueyu sneered and curled his lips, and said, "Don't tempt me, to tell you the truth, the young and poor only have money left."

"Fuck." Gong Yangyu grinned and scolded, "What do you want if you don't want money? Don't let me guess, let's have a good time."

Feng Jueyu saw that Gongyang was determined and knew that his goal had already been half completed, so he immediately said: "One condition, you will be my bodyguard for three years."

"bodyguard?"

"It's the nursing home!" Feng Jueyu explained.

"Fuck." As soon as Gong Yangyu heard it, he stopped doing it immediately: "You let me, the blood soul sword, Gong Yangyu, serve as your guard? No...it's too embarrassing to say it."

"Blood Soul Knife?" Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up, he saw that the old man was not low in skill, he might be a famous master, he didn't expect to have such a cool name.

But I don't care if you have the Blood Soul Knife or the Butcher's Knife, both of them have to be coiled in front of my evil emperor.

Feng Jueyu pretended not to hear the word "Blood Soul Knife", and said angrily: "I don't care what kind of knife you are? If you don't agree, forget it, I'll go..."

"Damn, stop." Gong Yangyu didn't expect Feng Jueyu to be so tough, and there is no such shop in this village.

The old man stopped and stopped him, stretched out a finger and said, "Not for three years, but for one year."

"Two years."

"One year and one month."

"Two years, if you do it, you will do it, if you don't do it, you will fail."

"Okay, that's it." Gongyang Yu Jianfeng Jueyu refused to let go, and agreed in desperation.

Feng Jueyu secretly smiled: I didn't expect this old man to be able to bargain so easily, and he would fall into the trap so easily. He thought it would be a year, but he agreed.How stupid.

Feng Jueyu, who was happy in his heart, kept his expression unchanged, and continued to pretend to be coercive: "It's a deal, when will you come with me?"

Gong Yangyu thought for a while, and said: "Tomorrow, I will go to the Yamen to say something, damn it, I don't want to do it for a long time, I count the corpses every day, and I will blame them if they are lost. How can I have the time to look at them every day?" This thing stinks."

Feng Jueyu heard a certain old man complaining, and almost fell to the ground: "You can't see the corpse in such a big place? You are so awesome."

Gong Yangyu rolled his eyes, scratched his bald head, and asked in confusion, "Awesome...what do you mean?"

"It's pulling the wind!"

"Pull the wind?"

"Just pull."

"Pull?"

"This..." Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely. It seems that such an advanced theory has not been popular in the Taixuan Continent. How should I put it, he had an idea: "It's majestic!"

Gong Yangyu suddenly realized: "So that's the case, that Lao Tzu is awesome..."

"puff……"

Feng Jueyu's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he was holding back...

This ramming product is too funny, and it is so grandiose that it is called... Well, awesome, such a powerful master is hard to find in the world, I have hit the big luck, haha, with this product, it seems that the days to come are not good will be boring.

Seeing that Feng Jueyu was holding back his joy, Gong Yangyu didn't doubt the origin of the word "awesome", thinking that he didn't believe in his own ability, he immediately said angrily: "You are laughing, I am awesome, you don't believe it!" ? You wait, one day I will let you see how awesome I am..."

Feng Jueyu couldn't be happier, his stomach was spinning, and he couldn't bear to spoil Gongyang Yu's mood. Feng Jueyu held his belly in one hand and his thumb in the other, and remembered a classic line: "Who is so awesome?" You're awesome, okay, you're awesome, you're awesome, can't you?"

"That's right." Gongyang Yu straightened his back and asked, "Tell me where you live? I'll find you tomorrow..."

Feng Jueyu didn't want to stay any longer, looking at this stinky fart, he probably would laugh himself to death if he stayed any longer, so he quickly said: "Chengnan Jishifang, my name is Feng Jueyu, just mention me."

"Ok, deal……"

Ever since, Killer Feng used three catties of pork head meat, a jug of old wine, and his unique medical skills to lure the blood soul knife, Ram Yu, to Jishifang...

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ps: I came back late today, I will send two chapters first, and there will be more in the evening, so don’t worry.

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