Zongwu: I am Ouyang Ke

Chapter 103: Imperial Master, where did I just say?

Ouyang Ke is actually also interested in Shaolin stunts, that is, all the 72 stunts in the cave have been evacuated. Ouyang owes Shaolin a favor and can get the stunts he wants from the national master at a much lower price.

"Come, Imperial Master, let me introduce to you. This is the current head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wang Yuyan, my wife. This is Wu Xingyun, the second-generation head disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and my wife. She is always disobedient. , because she is a great master, and I can’t kill her..."

Wu Xingyun rolled his eyes.

Jiumozhi was a little confused. What did this man...mean?
But I still have to say good things: "The donor is so blessed."

"Of course!" Ouyang Ke nodded proudly: "The National Master's insight!"

Jiumozhi: ...You dragged me here just to listen to my flattery?Is there some cake?

"I am blessed, but the fortune of the Imperial Master is not good..." After listening to the flattery, of course he wanted to talk about business. Ouyang Ke's expression did not change, and he still kept a smile and said: "You secretly learned from the Xiaoyao sect. Xiao Wuxiang Gong also took away the 72 Shaolin stunts stored by the Xiaoyao Sect from the Xiaoyao Sect's arsenal..."

Jiumozhi broke out in cold sweat. So he was waiting for him here?
He wanted to defend himself a few words, but he suddenly remembered that Ouyang Ke had introduced him to a leader of Xiaoyao Sect and a second-generation chief disciple... Others could not see the origin of Xiaowuxiang Gong. These two ...Can you tell?

"Relax, relax... don't be nervous!"

Ouyang Ke patted his shoulder. Instead of unblocking the acupuncture points, he took advantage of this opportunity to disperse the internal energy he had secretly gathered to charge the acupoints. He then used his true energy to seal more than a dozen acupoints.

Relax?

Relax ass!

If you have the ability, please untie my acupuncture points...

"As for us, we are not unreasonable people. As long as the national teacher you..."

"father!!"

When Ouyang Ke turned around, he happened to see the two old men lying on their backs vomiting blood. After Xiao Feng knocked You Tan away with a move, he flew down and landed next to Xiao Yuanshan. He looked at his biological father who had a lot of air coming out but not a lot of air coming in. The expression on his face ...very confused.

Murong Fu was not that good at it. He also wanted to get over, but Duan Yu was too high to get over.

At this time, Ouyang Ke appeared next to Murong Fu with an afterimage. Duan Yu had no time to stop the move. Just when he was about to call out, he saw Ouyang Ke reaching out and pressing his Shaochong Sword Qi. , was directly pressed to the ground...

"Murong Fu, we have met again. Don't worry, I won't let you go this time. I will send you to meet your father, okay?"

After finishing speaking, before Murong Fu's face turned ferocious, Ouyang Ke hit him in the chest with a palm, and his whole body flew up...

In mid-air, Murong Fu had a look of surprise on his face. He was not surprised that Ouyang Ke would attack him. What surprised him was that the power of this palm... did not hurt him, except for making him fly higher. What the hell. No?

But when he looked at the impact point with his peripheral vision and prepared to accept the shock, he was shocked. His impact point... was actually on Xiao Feng's body?

Xiao Feng had just adjusted his mood and his sadness had just reached its highest level when he felt a wind blowing. This kind of interrupting someone's mood is the easiest way to anger a person, so he didn't even think about it. Without even raising his head, he waved with all his strength.

At this moment, Murong Fu's body suddenly turned around, causing Xiao Feng's palm to hit him directly on the heart. Before he even hit the ground, he turned 130 degrees in the air and fell straight down. He fell into Murong Bo's arms.

Murong Bo, who was still holding on to his breath, was bumped into by his own son...

Both father and son took their last breaths.

And Xiao Yuanshan, whose life was hanging by a thread, saw that his biggest enemy was finally dead, he also held Xiao Feng's hand and left with a smile.This is the fate that Ouyang Ke has arranged for them!
Mr. Jin is so gentle that he actually arranged for two old men to become monks...

This is not okay. They have become monks and put aside their lifelong grievances. What will happen to those people who were killed by them?Murong Bo stopped talking, where is Xiao Yuanshan?People helped him raise his son, but instead of being grateful, they actually killed people. Why should he survive?

It is better to cultivate kindness than to give birth to kindness!

As for Murong Fu... if he continues to live like crazy, it would be better to die together with his father. The two of them must have learned their lesson and start a new kingdom in the underworld...

Let him die in Xiao Feng's hands... also so that Xiao Feng can take revenge and feel relaxed and happy.

But this matter is over, but the other side is not over yet. Ouyang Ke returned to Jiumozhi again and said with a smile: "National Master, where did we just talk?"

"Be reasonable..."

Ouyang Ke slapped his head: "Yes, yes, we are not unreasonable people. National Master, you secretly learned Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu. This is not a big deal, but you took away all the secret books. This is It’s too much.”

Jiumozhi couldn't resist anymore: "Young master, just say it directly."

"I'm happy, Imperial Master. I won't embarrass you. If you learn the Little Phaseless Kung Fu, you can learn it. The techniques are just for others to learn, but the secret book you took away must be returned."

Jiumozhi immediately nodded: "After the young monk returns..."

"National Master, do you really think I'm a fool?"

Ouyang Ke's expression remained unchanged, but the murderous intent in his eyes was directly on him: "Just write it here. Once you write it down, we'll ask the Shaolin monks to take a look at it and see if it's right. "

At this time, no matter how stupid Jiumozhi is, he already knows what he wants to do: "Young master, just tell me what you want. I can write it down verbatim as to which secret you want."

"Golden Bell Jar!"

Jiumozhi heard it clearly, but he was not sure whether Ouyang Ke was right: "Young master...is it the golden bell cover?"

Don't look at the fact that this martial arts is bad in novels, well, it is actually bad in the world of martial arts, but as one of the 72 unique skills, the golden bell shield, except for Shaolin, is a simplified version. , if you really practice the simplified version, don’t cry out for injustice when you die!

Ouyang Ke wanted to learn the genuine Golden Bell Glove because he wanted to learn a physical training technique. His internal strength was strong and sufficient, but this external strength... was a bit hard to talk about, otherwise Wu Xingyun would have liked to use the life and death talisman so much. What about playing him?
Just because it has no real effect, but it can make him feel pain...

But looking at Jiumozhi's troubled eyes, Ouyang Ke became a little unhappy: "National Master, you won't refuse to agree to this small request, right?"

Jiumozhi shook his head: "No, Master, I'm afraid you won't be able to practice this martial arts... Master, please don't worry, because this golden bell is a child's skill. Look at how many beautiful wives you have... It is impossible to learn the highest state of 'golden bells add to the body, immovable as the abyss'..."

One way to say Tong Zi Kung is that you start practicing it from a young age and your power will not show until you reach adulthood.

Another way to say it is...everyone who understands understands...

Obviously, Jiumozhi is talking about the second type, but Ouyang Ke doesn't care. The so-called boy's skill is about not letting out the Yang Qi. Although he is no longer a boy, he has the Nine Yang True Qi. , isn’t this more yang than a boy?

"Thank you so much, Imperial Master, for your kindness. Please ask Imperial Master to take action..."

(End of this chapter)