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Chapter 116 The King of Wisdom, Yang Tian!
  No one would have thought that this seemingly inconspicuous manager of Lengxiang Garden could possess such a brilliant Qinggong!

Seeing that he was only one step away from death, Yang Xuan couldn't help but reveal a smug smile, and at the same time he looked at everyone in the room, his eyes full of ridicule.

But at this moment, Murong Fu suddenly flicked his right hand, and with a soft hiss, a peanut accurately hit Yang Xuan's left leg in the room.

With just one blow, Yang Xuan felt as if he had lost most of the feeling in his left leg, and the smile on his face instantly solidified.

He really didn't expect that Murong Fu's skills and concealed weapon skills were so good. He was more than two feet away, but he could attach pure internal energy to a peanut without damaging it at all.

Yang Xuan's face turned ugly, and he flew towards the outside of the hospital.

Unfortunately, due to the blow from Murong Fu on the left leg, it was difficult for Qi and blood to flow smoothly for a while. No matter how brilliant Qinggong was, it would be greatly compromised!
  "Where to go!"

At the same time, Gong Yeqian had already taken advantage of the situation and caught up with him. He extended his palm and slapped Yang Xuan.

His palm seemed ordinary, but Yang Xuan didn't dare to be careless at all. He just took the palm bravely, and there was a "bang" sound. Yang Xuan's face turned pale, but his body took advantage of the situation and jumped back about ten feet. .

However, Deng Baichuan suddenly spit out his anger and shouted: "Stop leaving!"

Seeing that he was only a few steps away from the courtyard wall, Yang Xuan only had to fly up the wall to escape. But the moment he heard the word Deng Baichuan, he suddenly groaned, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his steps suddenly stagnated.

At this time, Bao BuTong, who was standing next to Murong Fu, suddenly said: "If I were you, I wouldn't move around!"

"That's right, if you use your energy without permission, your internal injuries will aggravate the attack of the Bone-Reforming Palm more quickly!" Gong Yeqianye said coldly.

Ever since Murong Fu defeated Ding Chunqiu, he had absorbed what he had learned from the Xingxiu Sect, and the Bone-Transforming Palm was created by him.

As the second of Murong's four generals, Gong Yeqian was naturally qualified to learn this martial art. In addition, he was a famous palm master in Jiangnan. Therefore, he had only a short time to practice this palm, but his attainments were extremely high.

"What did you use just now?"

Hearing this, Yang Xuan's smile turned ugly as he stood there.

His knowledge is not bad, he has naturally heard of the name of this palm technique, and he also understands that what the other party said is definitely true.

Just because right now, he felt that a feminine force in his body suddenly burst out. He was suffering from internal injuries and could only suppress this feminine force to the limit.

Gong Yeqian said slowly: "Originally, my palm power will take effect after an hour, but you were injured by Brother Deng. Now, if you move arbitrarily, the palm power will be triggered. In less than a cup of tea, Your whole body’s bones will be as soft as brocade, and every inch will be broken!”

When Gao Boss heard what Gong Yeqian said, his beautiful eyes could not help but shine. He obviously did not expect that this inconspicuous green-shirted scholar could have such power.

However, Ye Xiang, Meng Xinghun and others looked a little solemn.

As killers under Boss Gao, they are naturally more aware of the power of the Bone-Transforming Palm!
  If the bones throughout a person's body become weak, it means that the person is not immortal and will become a complete useless person!
  "I consider myself to be nothing more than an unknown person. I wonder where I have offended the young master?"

Knowing that his life and death depended on the mood of the person in front of him, Yang Xuan had no choice but to give up running away and said with a wry smile.

"How can the flying fox Yang Tian be a nameless person?"

After hearing what Yang Xuan said, Murong Fu smiled slightly.

Boss Gao frowned, and Ye Xiang and others couldn't help but feel moved.

Flying Fox Yang Tian, ​​they have naturally heard of this name.

In fact, there are very few people in the world who have never heard of this name. Not only is he the most famous lone thief in the world in the past ten years, he is also the one who has practiced soft skills the best in the past ten years. It is said that you can even be handcuffed and shackled. Even if they locked him up, tied him up tightly with beef tendons, and locked him in a cell with only a small window, he could still escape.

For a person like this to be willing to take charge of the Lengxiang Garden, he certainly has no intention of doing so.

What he was planning was certainly not an ordinary thing.

Boss Gao suddenly became interested in this.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from the young master!"

Yang Tian frowned and smiled bitterly again.

"You have many secrets. As far as I know, Feihu Yangtian is just one of your identities..."

Staring at Yang Tian who suddenly relaxed in front of him, Murong Fu suddenly paused.

"Young Master is joking!"

Yang Tian looked a little nervous.

Murong Fu smiled playfully: "Should I call you the leader of the Money Gang, or the Wisdom King of the Demon Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, Deng Baichuan and the other two people just frowned lightly, while the expression of Gao Laobo beside them had already become solemn.

Just because whether it is the Money Gang or the extremely mysterious Demon Cult, both of them can be said to be behemoths in the world.

Compared with these two families, the "Twelve Feipeng Gang" in Jiangnan and the Sun Mansion under the old man's command were not worth mentioning.

However, the Money Gang fell apart twenty years ago, and the Demon Sect has not shown up since the battle with Shen Knife Hall. Thinking of this, Boss Gao couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes.

Yang Tian said with an innocent face: "Young Master, it's better not to use me for fun. The Money Gang has been destroyed for many years, and the Demon Sect has disappeared. How can a villain get involved with these two families?"

Murong Fu said: "As far as I know, there have been traces of money gang activities in the Jianghu over the past year. As for the Demon Cult, they have already intended to take over the Central Plains. You are a smart man and you should know that there is no use in continuing to act stupid in front of me." You really have wronged this villain!" Yang Tian continued.

"It seems like you are the kind of person who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin!"

Murong Fu shook his head and said, suddenly he saw his hand shaking, and the wine in the glass suddenly spilled into the air. He also saw him take a strong breath, and the surrounding wine was suddenly condensed in his palm.

And then there was an unexpected scene, the wine condensed in his palm suddenly turned into a piece of ice the size of a fingernail!
  Seeing such a bizarre scene, Gao Boss and others were all surprised. Then with a flick of Murong Fu's finger, the ice hit Yang Tian's chest.

When Deng Baichuan and the other four saw this, they all shook their heads slightly. Knowing their master's methods, they naturally understood that this person would end badly!
  "you……"

Yang Tian only felt ice cubes entering his body, and his whole body felt slightly cold. There was no other abnormality, and he wanted to continue explaining.

But then I suddenly felt numbness and itching in the acupuncture points on my chest, and a pinprick-like pain, as if bitten by thousands of ants, and then this itching gradually spread all over my body.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Tian was scratching his whole body like crazy. Within a moment, his entire face was scratched to a bloody pulp.

However, even so, I heard him still yelling like crazy: "It's tickling me to death!"

Soon, his clothes were scratched to pieces, and his whole body was covered with blood stains.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Boss Gao couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at Murong Fu aside from the corner of his eye.

Now, compared with the embarrassed Yang Tian, ​​Murong Fu, who used such strange methods, looks more like a member of the Demon Cult!

At this time, Bao BuTong deliberately said loudly: "This is the life and death talisman created by my young master. As long as this talisman is planted, the whole body will be itchy and unbearable. Life or death is not up to you!"

"And in the whole world, only my young master can unravel this life and death talisman!"

Speaking of this, Bao BuTong couldn't help but smile.

Naturally, he said these words to Boss Gao on the side, in order to warn her to be more honest and to show her that his young master still had many methods that he had not yet used.

"help me……"

In just half a cup of tea, Yang Tian was tortured to the point of death by this strange itching. The strange itching now was not only limited to his skin, but also penetrated deep into his internal organs, making him miserable.

When Murong Fu saw this, he lightly dipped his index finger into the wine, and tapped it lightly with his fingers. As a wisp of wine hit Yang Tian's chest, the itching all over his body was suddenly relieved.

"If you still don't want to tell the truth, this weird itch will break out again in two hours!"

Looking at Yang Tian who was breathing heavily, Murong Fu said calmly.

"Young master, you guessed it right. I am one of the four hall masters of the Money Gang, the Wisdom King of the Demon Sect!"

After experiencing the power of Murong Fu's Life and Death Talisman, Yang Tian had no choice but to admit his identity.

That's right, he is the Wisdom King of the Demon Sect and the leader of the Money Gang, and he is hiding in the Lengxiang Garden, just following orders.

And among the people in the world who know his two secret identities, Murong Fu is probably the only one in front of him, and even no one knows his identity in the demon sect!
  Originally, he was hiding in Lengxiang Garden under the order of that person, and made arrangements in advance to deal with the people from all walks of life who came after hearing the news.

I just didn’t expect that I would encounter a big fish this time!
  Naturally, Yang Tian had heard about the changes in the "Twelve Feipeng Gang", so when he saw Murong Fu appearing, he wanted to test out his power.

Master and disciple Wei Tianpeng was the most suitable candidate, but he didn't expect that the people's ears and eyes would be so powerful, and they could directly see through his two most secret identities.

"Third brother, fourth brother, please take this person down and greet this wise king!"

Seeing Yang Tian admit his identity, Murong Fu's eyes moved and he looked at Bao BuTong and the other two and gave instructions.

"Subordinates take orders!"

When Bao BuTong heard this, he and Feng BoE took action together and took Yang Tian down.

"Boss Gao, you should now know the opponent you will face next. It's still too late for you to regret it!"

After sending Yang Tian away, Murong Fu's eyes fell on Boss Gao and said.

"If the sky falls, there will still be a big shot like the Young Master. I won't regret it!"

However, Boss Gao smiled sweetly at this.

Her answer was cunning and full of feminine tricks, but it worked.

"Chang'an is connected to the Western Regions and leads to the grasslands and deserts. It is also the largest city in the northwest. In the future, this helm will be left in your hands, so remember to be careful!"

Seeing that Boss Gao was unmoved, Murong Fu finally warned him.

Every few decades, the Demonic Cult will move south to take over the Central Plains, and Chang'an, as the largest city in the northwest, will naturally bear the brunt.

Since Boss Gao has chosen to take over the helm here, she will naturally have to be wary of the Demon Cult going south in the future. Although she has four assassins under her command, Ye Xiang, they are undoubtedly nothing compared to the Demon Cult.

But seeing that she insisted on doing so, Murong Fu would not say any more.

Just because Boss Gao wants to secure the helm of Chang'an City, he must rely on his strength.

(End of this chapter)