Jidao Wusheng: My skills can be added

Chapter 6

Wei Qing put her ear against the door and was stunned for a moment, her eyelashes trembling slightly, then she turned around and said, "Mom, there is no sound outside."

Hearing this, Wang Mei's face instantly turned pale and she fell to the ground, "Yang'er, my Yang'er..."

The mother and daughter knew that Monk Yuanyi was not a good person, but there was no need for Wei Yang to compete with him. They would be able to leave here when they were ready. By then, as long as their family would be reunited...

Wei Qing was also staggering. Although she was a woman, she was still very strong. At this moment, hatred surged in her eyes, and she bit her lips tightly, with a trace of blood leaking out.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

The mother and daughter looked at each other wordlessly, both trying to understand each other's meaning.

They would rather commit suicide than let that monster monk take advantage of him!
Wei Qing stood by the door, touched her waist with her bare hands, and suddenly pulled out an exquisite scimitar. This scimitar was made of ten thousand years of black iron. It was time-consuming and labor-intensive, light and sharp.

There was a creaking sound from the door, and Wei Qing quickly stepped forward, drawing the shadow with her scimitar, like a bright moon.

"Qingqing!"

Wei Yang didn't know that Wei Qing would attack him as soon as he came in. However, he was afraid that he would hurt Wei Qing, so he could only bear the blow.

But Wei Qing's strength was insufficient, and Wei Yang had activated the golden bell, so Wei Qing only pierced her own clothes.

Hearing Wei Yang's voice, Wei Qing was stunned. Her petite body trembled slightly, in disbelief: "Brother?"

Seeing that the person coming was her son, Wang Mei hurriedly rushed up, looked Wei Yang up and down, and murmured: "Yang'er, are you okay? That monk Yuanyi..."

After saying that, Wang Mei quietly glanced at the other courtyard in the distance.

Wei Yang patted the back of Wang Mei's hand to comfort her, "Mom, it's okay. The monk is dead. Tonight is a good opportunity. You guys are waiting for me at home. If it happens, Wei Long will receive the signal. , take you to meet me, mother, Qingqing, wait for my return at home!"

In fact, Wei Yang still had one thing he didn't say, that is, if he didn't come back...

It's just... Wei Yang shook his head in his heart. No matter what, with the panel, he can definitely turn danger into good luck!
Thinking of this, my chances of winning are a little better.

Wei Qing took a scimitar and walked up to Wei Yang: "Brother, how...how did you become so powerful?"

She didn't want to have to hide behind her forever, so she said softly: "Brother, please teach me, I want to protect you too!"

Hearing this, Wei Yang hummed, "Be at home and wait for me to come back. I'll teach you slowly!"

Having to leave quickly, Wei Yang stopped delaying, told some more things, and walked to the backyard again.

At this time, Wei Long was waiting at the door of the backyard. When he saw Wei Yang coming, he instantly showed admiration: "Young Master!"

"Well, come in with me!"

Wei Yang responded, opened the back door of the backyard and walked in.

In order to avoid being disturbed, the demon monk specially closed the back door. However, the back door can lead directly to the backyard and connect to the small courtyard where Sun Ting and the others are. They can leave the mansion and go straight to the city lord's mansion!
Wei Long walked in and was immediately stunned by the situation in front of him.

On the originally flat bluestone, several fist-sized dents suddenly appeared, as well as a very deep pull mark.

Wei Long was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help looking at Wei Yang who was walking in front.

The young master's strength...when did he become so powerful...

With such strength, could he be a martial arts master? !
But... a martial arts master, that is what many people dream of!

Wei Yang also knew why Wei Long was shocked. He pointed to the body of Monk Yuanyi and said, "Cut off the head, put it in a box, and bring it to me later."

Wei Long immediately handed over his hand: "Yes, young master!"

After giving the instructions, Wei Yang continued to walk forward to find Sun Ting and Lu Qian.

Wei Yang pushed the door open and walked in. Sun Ting and Lu Qian immediately noticed something was wrong with him. For some reason, it was clear that he was still the friend he had grown up with, but the aura he showed made them surrender.

Sun Ting was the first to ask: "Wei Yang, how's it going?"

Wei Yang had said before that when he mastered his magical skills, he would take them out of Kunyun City. He was naturally concerned about this.Hearing this, Wei Yang smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, there should be no problem. You should go back and pack your bags first. When the signal is given, we can leave the city directly!"

Hearing this, Sun Ting and Lu Qian looked at each other, "Are you so confident?"

The two of them felt a little trembling.

At this moment, Wei Long also walked in holding a wooden box and placed the wooden box directly on the table.

"Master, I brought the box for you."

Seeing this, Lu Qian thought that there was some key secret to the operation in the box. He reached out to open the lid and muttered: "What is it? It's so tight."

As Lu Qian spoke, he opened a gap and took a closer look.

Immediately, a smell of blood emanated from it. Lu Qian was stunned for a moment. His face turned pale and his eyes were dull. Then he screamed again, waved his hands, and fell to the ground.

After Lu Qian did this, the box was completely opened, and Sun Ting also saw the head of Monk Yuanyi inside.

Sun Ting couldn't help but take a step back, glanced at Wei Yang, and then at his head, "This, this is..."

Wei Yang closed the lid, nodded and said: "This person is Monk Yuanyi, who was beaten to death by me, so now, you can finally believe me, right?"

After all, he was the son of the same family. Lu Qian quickly came to his senses, stood side by side with Sun Ting, and looked at Wei Yang. The fear in his eyes was no longer there, but was filled with admiration.

"Wei Yang, you can do it. No wonder you want so many spiritual stones from us. I, Lu Qian, believe you. After all, we have been brothers for so many years. I am waiting for your good news!"

After Lu Qian finished speaking, Sun Ting also said, "I believe you too."

Hearing the sound, Wei Yang felt relieved instantly. After all, the two of them were his children, and of course he didn't want anything to happen to them.

Afterwards, Wei Yang ordered Wei Long to escort the two of them back to the mansion, then he took the box and went straight to the city lord's mansion.

The moonlight was hazy, and there was no one on the street, except for a cold wind.

The cold wind blew through the unclosed windows, and the sound was like a ghost howling.

Ever since the city was closed, once night fell, there was no one in the entire streets of Kunyun City.

At the end of the street is a towering tower. From a distance, it looks like black clouds pressing over the entire Kunyun City.

Holding the wooden box in his hand, Wei Yang slowly walked to the center, raised his head and looked into the distance, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"Feng Tao, I'm going to kill you right now!"

This section of the road was not long, just half a stick of incense, and we soon arrived in front of the city lord's mansion.

At this moment, in the huge city lord's palace, people were singing and singing every night, which was completely different from the fearful and uneasy people outside.

Feng Tao was lying on the bed comfortably, with a lewd smile on his plump face. At this moment, a half-dressed girl lay beside him, and a woman in red knelt beside the bed. , the woman's eyes were wet, and she was stretching out her hand to feed Feng Tao grapes with a trembling hand.

Feng Tao opened his mouth and glanced at the woman in red.

But this glance instantly made the woman even more panicked, her hand shook, and the grape fell to the ground by accident.

The woman's eyes dimmed for a moment, and she looked at Feng Tao: "City Lord, City Lord, I..."

However, before she could finish her words, she was slapped away by Feng Tao.

Feng Tao is now at the level of a martial arts master. Ordinary people can't bear such a palm.

The woman's body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and fell hard to the ground. Her head was tilted and she was dying.

Seeing this, the woman next to Feng Tao was startled, her body trembling slightly, she looked at Feng Tao cautiously, and shrank her neck.

(End of this chapter)