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

Chapter 74 Mr. Yang, you said, who shall we kill?
Watching Yang Gui concoct Ding Chunqiu, Murong Fu was amazed, this is the one who truly uses the way of the other and gives back to the other.

It's not just about using the poison to dissolve the internal force to return the other body's transformation skills, but to give him back the other body in terms of being despicable and shameless.

It turned out that not long after Ding Chunqiu entered the Langhuan Jade Cave, Mrs. Wang rushed over when she heard the voice.

The first call to call Ding Chunqiu was indeed made by Mrs. Wang herself, but as soon as she went upstairs and entered the door, Yang Guizhao pointed at her eyebrows and almost gave her a "spiritual" distraction.

Followed by launching the soul-moving method, let her talk to Ding Chunqiu below.

Yang Gui felt more and more that the soul-shifting method is really a good thing, and the greatest value of the Nine Yin Manual lies in it, and the general outline is not worth mentioning.

To lure Ding Chunqiu down the stairs is to beat him up.

Even though Ding Chunqiu is a Breaking Bad master, he has been soaked in poison jars all year round and has a high resistance to poison, but he still can't stand Yang Gui's repeated efforts to stuff poison into his stomach.

As we all know, talking about toxicity regardless of dose is a hooligan. Of course, Yang Gui is a serious person and never plays hooligans.As far as the dose he gave Ding Chunqiu, not to mention Ding Chunqiu, when Mang Gu Zhu Clam came, he would have to kneel down and call out.

While stuffing poison into Ding Chunqiu's mouth, Yang Gui asked, "Should I say it? Do I say it? Do I say it?"

Ding Chunqiu felt that the internal force in his meridians was getting less and less, and his dantian was getting more and more empty, finally his face showed great fear.

"No! No no!"

Ding Chunqiu struggled to squeeze out the milk, but his internal energy was gradually dissipated by Shixiang's soft tendons, so how could he struggle to move.

"Hehe, your mouth is still quite hard, isn't it?"

Seeing that Ding ChunQiu was stubborn, Yang Gui put on python leather gloves again, took out a thick python leather bag from his bosom, and took out a golden flower from inside.

"It's called Jinbo Xunhua, and it came from Tianzhu. When you smell this flower, you will faint, and if you touch your skin, you will die immediately. I see you... eh, Mr. Murong? Xiaofu? What's wrong with you?"

Before Yang Gui finished speaking, he saw Murong Fu, who was close at hand, swayed twice and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Yang, I can't hear that you didn't say it earlier..." Murong Fu's expression turned ugly.

"Hey, forgot, forget, step back."

Murong Fu went far away, adjusted his breath for a long time, and then he gradually recovered.

"Do you want to say it? Okay, don't say it, you are a man!"

Yang Gui took out another bag of sea blue powder from his bosom, it was really beautiful under the moonlight, but both Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu knew that it could not be something good.

"This is called copper sulfate. You can detoxify biological toxins. Let me see if you can handle the heavy metals! If you don't say anything else, I'll pour it down for you. It's guaranteed to make your liver and kidney fail." After Yang Gui finished speaking, he was going to pour the copper sulfate powder down to Ding Chunqiu.

"Well, Mr. Yang, he didn't say whether it's because his mouth was covered with medicine powder..." Murong Fu finally couldn't stand it any longer. Ding Chunqiu just likes to use poison to kill people randomly.

"Ah? Is that so?" Yang Gui was a little embarrassed, and then he slapped Ding Chunqiu's face with force, "I told you to eat, you deserve it if you don't!"

Yang Gui slapped out part of Shixiang Ruanjin powder from the intestines to the throat, Ding Chunqiu finally opened his mouth to speak.

When he opened his mouth, he burst into tears, "You...you are not human! I am so old, you just beat me up! You even poisoned me, and asked me if I would tell you, but you didn't even ask me what to say? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Ding Chunqiu cried so miserably, his mistress never cried so miserably when she married the first emperor of Xixia.He was wondering if he had done too many bad things, and this was the legendary retribution?But how could he suffer such heavy retribution for doing such a bad thing?
"Ah? Didn't I ask?" Yang Gui looked back at Murong Fu in shock.

Murong Fu nodded: "I didn't ask, I haven't asked yet."

"Yo, I'm sorry, I forgot to ask you to take a look, I'm getting old, and my brain is not working well." Yang Gui was more polite, and quickly apologized to Ding Chunqiu.

Both Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu looked at him with contempt.

How old are you? Do you still forget things when you are old?
"Hey, don't you believe me, I'm one hundred and five years old this year," Yang Gui loudly proved his age, "It's because I went to the Everlasting Spring Valley like your patriarch, that's why I'm rejuvenated. Do you understand, Xiao Ding?"

Ding Chunqiu felt even more chill in his heart.

Murong Fu was skeptical about this matter, but as a member of his sect, he knew too well the strength and terror of the Xiaoyao School. Apart from martial arts, Yin Yang and Five Elements, Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine, divination and astrology, he was proficient in everything and was proficient in everything.

And this was passed down by his patriarch alone. When he was studying art under Wu Yazi's school, he only heard from his master that the patriarch had lived for hundreds of years and his whereabouts were unknown.It's missing, not dead.

"Senior, please tell me, if you have any orders, Ding Chunqiu will go through fire and water, and he will not hesitate to do so!"

Ding ChunQiu hastened to swear to show his loyalty.

"Well, that's right!" Yang Gui nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao Ding, if you're like this, first interpret all the cheats of the Xiaoyao School in Langhuan Jade Cave. You have to read it carefully, if there is a mistake, then you have to eat something good."

"Don't dare, dare not." Ding Chunqiu's face was still full of tears, he was trembling with fright.

Yang Gui asked Murong Fu to take out all the secret books in Langhuan Jade Cave for Ding Chunqiu to interpret.

The cheats written by the Xiaoyao School have their own encryption. For example, "Little Wuxiang Gong" is disguised as an account book, and outsiders can't understand it at all.The rest also have their own encryption means.

Ding Chunqiu started from the simplest "Gui Zang Palm Technique", "Lianshan Sword Technique", "Qingfa Jin", to "Small Wuxiang Gong".

"Hehe, it's quite honest, what you said is true." Yang Gui looked at the extra martial arts on the panel, nodded in satisfaction, and let Kamepai Qigong combine them.

Ding Chunqiu couldn't help curling up a few times.

With his human nature, he must have deliberately misread a few paragraphs, but firstly, Yang Gui's methods were too ruthless, and he was scared out of his wits; secondly, Yang Gui was able to tell the story of Changchun Valley, so he thought that Yang Gui had friendship with his ancestor and was familiar with Xiaoyao School's exercises, so naturally he didn't dare to lie.

After Yang Gui comprehended these exercises, he felt that it was much easier to absorb the aura in the Changchun Valley, and he also had a lot of ideas about its application. The aura that was dissipating quickly was slowing down at an astonishing speed.

In an instant, Yang Gui felt that his internal strength had increased a lot, and his physical functions had also become stronger.

Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

They saw with their own eyes that just now, Yang Gui was a handsome middle-aged guy in his early 40s. After listening to Ding Chunqiu's reading of the secret book, he meditated for a while, and his appearance became visibly younger. Now Yang Gui looks like a 30-year-old man, a nobleman of the same age as Murong Fu.

Ding Chunqiu's heart felt like an ice cellar.He judges others by himself, and seeing this old monster rejuvenated, he will definitely kill him to silence him.

Murong Fu was both surprised and delighted.

Looking at this treacherous scene, his heart was trembling, and he finally realized that Yang Gui was not an ordinary person, but an old monster who did not know how many years he had lived; he was happy, no matter whether he was a fairy or a monster, he was just evil, and when he became an emperor in the future, he would be able to live forever and rejuvenate, wouldn't he be far beyond the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and sit forever in the country?

"Mr. Yang, no, Mr. Yang, you, you must be my national teacher of Dayan!" Murong Fu held Yang Gui's hands excitedly.

"National teachers don't walk around. In various story books, national teachers are villains like monsters, inappropriate, inappropriate." Yang Gui resolutely refused. National teachers, who dare to engage in this profession, either eat children or fill their eyes.

Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu's expressions were strange.

You are not a monster yet?What monster can be better than you?What villain can be as bad as you?

"If you're like this, I'll be your prime minister." Yang Gui had to be Zhuge Liang if he wanted to.

"Let's go! Of course it's no problem!" Murong Fuguang was the commander, daring to promise anything.

"Xiao Ding, why don't you become the national teacher?" Yang Gui looked at Ding Chunqiu with a kind smile on his face.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the villain doesn't dare." Ding Chunqiu was so frightened that his body was shaking like Parkinson's.

"Oh, how about this, I will teach you a task."

Yang Gui cast a glance at Mrs. Wang who was unconscious on the ground, "You toss your stepdaughter and all the old women in Mantuo Villa with your most ruthless poison, torture them with your most ruthless method for a few days, and then let them die. After that, you go to Yanziwu to get the antidote of Shixiangruanjinsan, how about it?"

"Okay, okay, no problem, old...Xiao Ding must use the most cruel means."

Mrs. Wang has called Ding Chunqiu's father for several years, but she is Wu Yazi's own daughter after all, Ding Chunqiu was already quite displeased with the fact that he still has to support his wife's ex-husband's daughter, at this moment when his life was threatened, of course he didn't hesitate.

"Remember, I'm not satisfied with the conventional one. I want to see your creativity. Do you understand creativity? Subversion! Give me a subversion that shines in front of my eyes! Do you understand?"

Yang Gui has been unhappy with Mrs. Wang for a long time, and when he was reading, he wished he could slip in and kill this old woman.

After falling out of love, she became mentally ill and hated men extremely.According to the rules of Mantuo Mountain Villa, if a man enters the villa without authorization, his feet must be cut off.Wuliangjian's Tang disciple was captured by Mrs. Wang. He was not from Dali, but because his hometown was only four hundred miles away from Dali, he was also buried alive.

He caught a young son and ordered him to go back and immediately kill his wife at home, and marry a girl he met privately outside as his wife.If the son refuses, Mrs. Wang will kill him, and he must agree.

It can be said that it is exactly the same as those xxx who put aside the facts in later generations.

Now she still dares to rush to the door to scold herself, it's ridiculous, to offend a person who can be entangled with blue and silver?

You don't know how powerful the God King is, do you?

Yang Gui got the life extension technique he wanted, and took Murong Fu away satisfied.

Ding Chunqiu got up and looked at Mrs. Wang and Mantuo Villa behind her with cruel and crazy eyes.

After all, he is a master of the Xiaoyao faction, even if his internal strength is abolished by Yang Gui for a while, his ability to use poison alone is enough to concoct these old ladies.

This group of people are also psychopathic shrews and rascals. They only buried alive and made flower fertilizers. They are all under the death penalty according to the laws of any dynasty.

He told Murong Fu that the monarch should be able to profit from killing people and not act like a reckless man, but who dared to scold him?Mrs. Wang was killed by Yang Gui, so naturally she didn't have to follow the monarch's way of killing people.

Yang Gui and Murong Fu returned to Yanziwu, rested overnight, and sailed out of Shenhe Village the next day, preparing to go north.

When he walked to Ah Zhu's perfume pavilion, he heard a commotion inside.

"Is there any reason for that? Do you think Murong's house is a vegetable market?" Murong Fu sullenly approached the boat quietly, turned over and jumped on board to see what was going on.

Yang Gui also followed.

I heard that there are two groups of people in Xiangxiang Pavilion, one is Yao Bodang from the Qin family village, and the other is from the Qingcheng sect.

These two factions are also here for the people who frequently appear in the Jianghu who died under the technique of "using the other's way and returning the other's body".The head of the Qingcheng faction died, and Yao Bodang even wanted to take advantage of the chaos to snatch a few secret books from the Murong family.

The two groups were showing off among a group of young girls, and Wang Yuyan saw the foundation of martial arts, and everyone enjoyed a great drama where master and apprentice turned against each other and became enemies.

Wang Yuyan casually pointed out that Zhu Baokun, who was originally outnumbered, defeated the Qingcheng faction with more than one dozen.

Sima Lin from the Qingcheng School pointed at Wang Yuyan and yelled, "You are not a human, you are a ghost, you are the female ghost of Murong's family!"

"Your cousin, you are very powerful." Yang Gui teased Murong Fu with a smile, "Your aunt said that you should ask her to guide you when you do it, it seems to be true."

"Hmph, what does she know, little girl?" Murong Fu was rather unconvinced.

"Little girl? Did you know that if your cousin had half your internal strength, she could beat you four times?"

Yang Gui really admires Wang Yuyan from the bottom of his heart. This little girl is not only familiar with various martial arts, but also can arrange and combine them at will. She guides people to win with surgical precision.

But what Yang Gui admired the most was her lip service.How can I say that Yang Gui can be regarded as a fan of cross talk for two lifetimes, but in terms of the speed of speech, he is far inferior.

How terrifying is it that the speed of speaking can keep up with Xiao Feng's speed of action?
When Yao Bo saw Wang Yuyan's beauty, he was amazed at her knowledge, and wanted to lure her back to Qin's village, and fought with Sima Lin from the Qingcheng sect.

Seeing that it was about to decide who was superior and who was going to decide whether to live or die, suddenly the shadow of the candle dimmed, and one person flew to Sima Lin's side, stretched out his palm and plunged into the cluster of knives.

Then there was a clanging sound, and more than a dozen single knives were thrown at his feet.A thin middle-aged man stood in the middle, very tall, wearing a gray cloth robe, with a grumpy and stubborn look on his face.

Wang Yuyan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Bao, I just thought you weren't coming back, and I missed you. Unexpectedly, you came again, so good, so good!"

Sima Lin also stepped forward and bowed deeply, and said: "Sima Lin of the Qingcheng sect has been helping each other a lot, and he has great kindness and virtue, and he will never forget it. May I ask Mr. Bao San's name, so that I will always remember it in my heart."

Mr. Bao San rolled his eyes, flew up his left foot, kicked him a somersault with a bang, and shouted: "You are also worthy to ask my name? I didn't intend to save you, but this is my sister A Zhu's Zhuangzi. If they cut you up, you brat, and covered the ground with blood, wouldn't they pollute the land of the Perfume Pavilion? Let me go!"

Yang Gui glanced at Murong Fu with a strange expression, which made Murong Fu's heart skip a beat.The last time Yang Gui showed this expression, his aunt died.

But Yang Guizhi had already met Murong Fu, and he knew deeply that if Dayan wanted to restore the country, he must rely on this person.Therefore, he had a sudden change in his mind, and made up his mind for a while, whoever Yang Gui said he wanted to kill, he would kill him, even if he wanted him to kill his cousin, he would have to kill him painfully.

Sure enough, Yang Gui said, "How did your Murong family survive for so many years?"

Murong Fu: "Huh?"

　The previous chapter has been modified a bit, friends who subscribe, please refresh and read again.That chapter was written when I was fishing in an Internet cafe during a business trip during the day, and I forgot something at the time.

　　
　
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