Rebirth of Wang Yuyan

() Wang Yuyan hadn't waited to enter the big stone house when she heard a burst of eerie laughter coming from inside.

Thinking about the scene in the stone house, a gentle and handsome white-faced scholar was tied to an iron pillar and burst into tears, and a withered old woman laughed and yelled at him with a whip, and she shuddered.

After shivering and rubbing her arms, Wang Yuyan pushed the door open.

But the moment she pushed the door open, she was stunned, stunned.

Because what she saw was almost exactly the same as what she had just imagined. In the gloomy stone house, there are [-] instruments of torture, all of which are complete and displayed on the side.

Huang's husband, a scholar-like, handsome young man, with a big walnut pit stuffed in his mouth, a pair of big eyes full of tears, weeping uncontrollably, I really feel sorry for her, thanks to Mrs. Yan who can do it, Wang Yuyan Negotiating.

"Where did you come from, the little boy?" Yan Po was both surprised and suspicious when she saw Wang Yuyan pretending to be Ning Caichen here, "How did you come here?"

"What's the matter with breaking in? Is Mantuo Villa still in the palace? The young master can come and leave whenever he wants, and you can't stop him." Wang Yuyan has long been dissatisfied with this old thing who disregards human life, and she is angry Get mad at her, even though she is just a puppet knife, it is Mrs. Wang who controls her.

"Good boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but there is no way to hell, you can't be ashamed. If you cut off a pair of legs, it's chopping off, and it's chopping off both pairs. Good, good, I will teach you today, what are the rules of Mantuo Villa." Never had she ever received such angry words, Yan Po was trembling with anger, her shame turned into anger, and she yelled sternly.

"There's an old cannibal witch here, brother, run away... ah..."

Unexpectedly, that young man who was so beautiful and a bit seductive still had a bit of loyalty. After spitting out the walnut pit in his mouth, he loudly reminded Wang Yuyan to get out of here.It was only when he called out that he was severely punished by Granny Yan, who raised his hand and whipped him, killing him to death.

"I want to run, can I run!"

After the whipping, Po Yan let out a cold snort, and grabbed Wang Yuyan with her right hand, which was as dry as a chicken's claw.In her eyes, Wang Yuyan's Ning Caichen pretended to be just a big talker who was easy to catch.

Sure enough, as soon as she made a move, she caught Wang Yuyan's right hand.It's just that she just grabbed it, and before she had time to twist the right hand, she felt something strange, so soft that it seemed boneless. <Water catkin.

"you are not……"

However, she had just uttered the words, and before she had time to say a few more words, she felt that the internal energy in her body was continuously leaking out, making her feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"This is...let go..."

The two intermittent shouts not only didn't work, but the internal force leaked out faster.Yan Po was frightened out of her wits and struggled suddenly with all her might.

How could Wang Yuyan let go at this moment, although the purpose of her coming here is to save Huang's husband, but more importantly, to abolish this old godmother, and by the way, to increase her internal energy, her current internal energy is nothing more than a third-rate one. Granny Yan is better.

Originally, she was planning to find a chance to make a move, but she didn't expect Yan Po to come to her door on her own initiative.

If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed instead!

This giving and receiving, but within a short time, Yan Po's expression was languid, as if she had aged for ten years, her face was covered with deep grooves and deep wrinkles, she struggled out of breath and said: "Put... ...Hand, quickly...let go of...me."

"Okay, since you've made such a request, how can I, who has always respected the old and loved the young, not agree to your modest request."

Wang Yuyan let go of her hand in response, and Po Yan fell to the ground softly, only a pair of eyes were shining with resentment in vain.

"You little slut who has suffered a thousand knives, you poor maidservant, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go..."

But I didn't expect that after Wang Yuyan adjusted her breathing for a cup of tea and transformed the absorbed internal energy into her own, Yan Po regained some strength and began to yell.

"Noisy flies!"

In Wang Yuyan's eyes, insults and personal attacks are just floating clouds, and they won't lose a piece of meat.It's just that this noise is like a magic sound in the brain. For some people, old age is a thief. Annoyed, she simply knocked it down with one finger, so as not to continue chattering there.

After turning Yan Po into a wax figure, the stone house became quiet all of a sudden.

The white-faced scholar had also stopped whimpering and crying, and was tied there dumbfounded.The ups and downs of the situation were so fast that he hadn't even realized what happened.He only woke up when he felt the hands tied behind the iron pillar loosen, and he was saved.

"I, I'm saved, I really don't have to have my legs cut off, and I don't have to be a flower fertilizer, do I?" The white-faced scholar shouted, with a look of gratitude and ecstasy for the rest of his life.

The flowers in this greenhouse just can't stand the toss.

In fact, any ordinary person who is suddenly taken away, has his legs cut off, and is buried alive under the flowers, will probably be scared to death. Wang Yuyan is also very sympathetic, but at this moment, seeing his tears and snot flying together Looking embarrassed, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, and then carefully avoided it to avoid getting stained.

"Okay, stop yelling there, don't you think you haven't been locked up enough?"

"Yes, yes, yes... Everything is according to the hero." The white-faced scholar wiped the tears and snot from his face, and said respectfully.

"Your name is Huang Shiyao?" Wang Yuyan didn't want to save the wrong person.

"It's Xiaosheng, haven't you asked your benefactor Gao's name?" Huang Shiyao asked.

"Have you read Li Bai's "Xia Ke Xing"?"

"Understood."

"Do you know the phrase 'flick off your clothes when things go away, and hide your body and name'?"

"So, it's Xiaosheng Menglang."

"It's good to know, it's better to leave quickly if you don't stay here for a long time."

"Thank you for your great kindness and great virtue. Xiaosheng is leaving. If we meet again by fate, there will be a reward..."

Seeing that Huang Shiyao was still chattering non-stop, Wang Yuyan said angrily, "Report what you want, if you don't leave, your time will come."

"Yes, yes, yes, Xiaosheng will go now, hero take care!"

After Huang Shiyao left, Wang Yuyan unlocked Po Yan's acupoints, then ignored her and left.

It's just that he didn't expect that Huang Shiyao ran back panting after he had just walked a few steps.

Really useless is a scholar!

Wang Yuyan rolled her eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

"Well, Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng..." Huang Shiyao blushed, dawdling there for a while before saying, "Xiaosheng can't row a boat."

"I was born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and I didn't even answer the boat. What do you think you can do?"

Even though the scolding is like this, Wang Yuyan can't just leave him alone, save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west, so she has no choice but to recruit Youcao's trustworthy little girl.

After some instructions, she managed to send this old man away. When she turned her head, she saw a small boat carrying a man and two women from a distance to the wharf of Mantuo Villa.