I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 48

So what is Yang Gui, who has disappeared for many years, doing in the ancient tomb?

He is currently in the shade of a tree outside the tomb of the living dead in Zhongnan Mountain. He made a deck chair out of nowhere and lies on it, staggering and basking in the sun.

While fanning the cattail fan, he couldn't stop muttering.

"Wrong, wrong again, the whistle is wrong, the distance between the tongue and the two teeth behind the teeth, the sequence is suck-suck-blow-suck-blow."

Taking a closer look, there is a "buzzing" sound beside Yang Gui, and a huge swarm of bees is like a dark cloud, which is terrifying.And in it, a girl in light yellow clothes was whistling and waving her hands, trying to command them.

"Master, if you can't keep up with your anger, you're almost there." The girl in the yellow shirt looked at Yang Gui with an aggrieved expression.

"That means you haven't practiced enough internal skills. Usually when you practice, you are always about the same, but when you use it, you are always a little bit worse."

Yang Gui said lazily: "You're a little girl, it's not convenient for me to watch you sleep, so tell me, how many nights have you sneaked off the cold jade bed?"

"Master, I was wrong."

The girl tugged at Yang Gui's sleeve and shook it, blinking her two big black jewel-like eyes and looked at Yang Gui with aggrieved eyes: "I must practice hard, let's practice the bee-controlling technique today, shall we?"

"You are dreaming."

Yang Gui slapped the girl's little head, "I can tell you, the flowering period is almost over, this year Master won't be able to eat jade bee jelly, so you just wait for two months and you won't be allowed out of the ancient tomb."

"Woooo..."

"Crying, it's time to cry." Yang Gui looked at the girl with a smile: "Besides, our Ancient Tomb Sect should live in the ancient tomb all year round. You only lived in the ancient tomb for two months. As a teacher, I lived in the ancient tomb for 16 years!"

It didn't work for the girl to fake cry, Yang Gui, the old monster, was 95 this year, and he had long ignored his pity, so she had to go to the bee colony to practice.

Yang Zhizhi basked in the sun under the tree and fell asleep unconsciously.

Although he was very old, his vitality was still very vigorous, and he slept until dark.Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he shouted, "Hot water, hot water!"

The girl in the yellow shirt moved extremely fast, and quickly brought a basin of hot water to the side of the recliner.Just two steps away, Yang Gui called again: "Towel, bring the towel!"

The girl had no choice but to run to get the towel again. In the deep mountain where the night was still dark, she seemed to be jumping like a yellow elf.

Wash the towel with hot water and apply it to Yang Gui's face.Yang Gui wiped it twice randomly, threw the towel casually, and shouted: "Food! Get rice!"

"Ahh! I can't take it anymore!"

The girl is like a cat whose hair has exploded, "Destroy the God's Claw!"

"Hey, you're busy, you're busy."

Yang Gui was so frightened that he turned over and sat up quickly, waved his hands to avoid the girl's claws, and while leaning over to pick up the towel, he complained: "You are really a child, the master is almost a hundred years old, and you scratch at the top of my old man's head, are you reasonable? Cut your nails short for me tonight. Then what... you can do it, or you can do it."

Yang Gui saw that the girl had stretched out her sword, so he was so frightened that he quickly changed his words.

"Here you are, old man!"

The girl angrily threw a large piece of honeycomb to Yang Gui.

"Hehe, honey is out?" Yang Gui's eyes lit up, he opened his mouth to pick it up, bit it, closed his eyes and chewed, with a look of enjoyment on his face, he stretched out his hand and made a one-armed gyro, giving the girl a thumbs up: "Mmm! Mommy's taste!"

It's not that he received money to advertise. He hasn't tasted this jade bee jelly for more than 70 years. The last time he ate it was stuffed by the little dragon girl before he came down from the ancient tomb.

"Xiyue, good, good boy, Master didn't love you for nothing."

The girl's eyes almost rolled to the sky, "Smelly old man, I have been taking care of you for five or six years! I feel like I am your elder."

"Hey, I'm already at this age. It doesn't matter who my father is afraid of."

Yang Gui closed his eyes and enjoyed the jade bee jelly.

This little girl was picked up by him six years ago.At that time, Zhou Yunwu's internal strength had already been established. Yang Gui took Zhou Yunwu and his daughter to Turtle Island to practice Haichao Kungfu. On the way, he met this little girl, who was only ten years old, begging for food from him on the street.

Yang Gui casually threw an ingot of silver to her, and only realized something was wrong after he left. He took it from the tartars, but forgot that it is difficult for ordinary people to see one or two copper coins, which is a terrible thing for a little beggar.

He hurriedly chased back, but in a ruined temple, he found that the little girl was cornered by a group of beggars.

The leading female beggar said viciously: "This silver was clearly rewarded to me by the elder, you stole it, give it back to me quickly!"

"You are talking nonsense, this is what I want to come!" The little girl held the silver tightly and did not let go.

"Fart, bring it here!" The leading woman broke away from the little girl's hand and was about to grab it, but the little girl bit her hand hard.

"Ouch!" the female beggar cried out in pain, "Xiao Biaozi, you dare to bite me, it's wrong, it's wrong! Kill her!"

A group of female beggars jumped up and beat and kicked the little girl, pulling her hair and slapping her face. Although the little girl tried desperately to keep her, she was alone in the end. She was robbed of her money and kicked to the side.

She curled up in a ball in the corner, staring at the group of people in front of her with red eyes, like a fierce little beast.

The leading female beggar spat at the little girl, and said disdainfully: "Bah, hand over this silver, and the above said that we will be exempted from our share for four or five months. If you want to take it, you deserve it!"

Yang Gui didn't care about it, and he couldn't manage it, but he didn't leave either. He saw something different from the other numb people in this little girl.

Until the next afternoon, a luxuriously dressed butler-like figure walked in under the escort of two beggars nodding and bowing, kicked one of the beggars down, and asked, "Say, who brought this piece of silver?"

The female beggar next to him shouted at the little girl and the group: "Master Song dares to steal money, are you courting death?"

The faces of the beggars in the ruined temple all showed fear, and they all pointed at the little girl in the corner, and the beggar in the lead shouted directly: "She! She brought it! I said no flowers, and she also said that with this money, it is not a problem for her to be the leader of beggars in the south of the city. She will not be afraid of anyone then?"

"You stole my master's money?" The butler walked towards the little girl with a grim expression on his face.

"I didn't steal it, it was given to me by someone else!" The little girl stubbornly raised her head without taking a step back, "And it's because they robbed me of my money and handed it over."

The female beggars in the ruined temple exploded into the pot, saying one after another: "Oh, how dare you wrong someone with a small watch!" "If you don't admit to stealing money, you will hurt everyone!"

There is a saying that goes well, the person who wronged you knows how wronged you are better than you.

But the little girl insisted on raising her head, and refused to lower it no matter what.

"Stop talking nonsense, bring the money, and pay double, this little thing who stole the money must be killed!" The housekeeper yelled, and stopped a group of female beggars from yelling.

"Yes, yes, please." One of the two female beggars who brought him in had a flattering smile on his face. He offered three ingots of silver with both hands, and turned his head to look at the little girl with vicious eyes: "It's you, a little thing, who caused me to pay so much silver. Hit me! Kill her!"

The group of beggars swarmed up, and then swarmed out.

Yang Gui came out from the dark.

(End of this chapter)