Xiangxiang Ecstasy
Chapter 211 The Puppet Servant
Chapter 210 The Puppet Servant
While Lin Yifeng and Si Yan were talking, Si Tuolang tried to stand up, but his whole body became weaker.
Hearing such a sentence at this time, a trace of despair surged in Stolen's heart: Is it true that he is really going to die at the hands of a Chinese?
Lin Yifeng's eyes fell on Stoll's face, he smiled slightly, and said: "Stoll, no matter what, you are still Stoll's younger brother. In this case, I might as well help you!"
Stolang was confused, and snorted coldly: "What do you want me to do? If you have the guts, kill me now and see how my father will deal with you! Hmph!"
Lin Yifeng smiled, looked at Si Yan, and asked, "If I say that I am from China, would you believe me?"
"Uh!" Si Yan froze for a moment, and asked, "Is it true?"
Lin Yifeng asked: "Who told you?"
Si Yan pointed at Stolen, "He said it!"
Lin Yifeng nodded, "It's true, I am from Huaxia, and I came to southern Myanmar with a mission. My name is Lin Yifeng."
A complex look flashed in Si Yan's eyes, and she sighed softly and said: "Hey, something unexpected happened, but since I am your woman, I will always be your woman, no matter you are from southern Myanmar, Still a native of China!"
Lin Yifeng was a little surprised, and said, "You really don't mind at all?"
Si Yan nodded resolutely, "I don't mind!"
Lin Yifeng laughed, "As expected of my woman, I like it!"
Lin Yifeng looked at Storang, "Stillang, you don't have to worry about your brother Storr, he is doing well now, never better than before."
Storang shouted: "I'm lying, you took away Stoll's innate snake spirit, how could he live well, he must have been killed by you."
Lin Yifeng said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, don't believe it, you will soon become the same person."
Stolen was even more puzzled, and Si Yan didn't know what Lin Yifeng was talking about, and how she wanted to deal with Stolen.
Lin Yifeng asked Si Yan: "Do you still remember what's wrong with Stoll?"
Si Yan thought for a while and said: "He seems to be very respectful to you, as if... as if..."
When Si Yan said this, she suddenly shouted: "Yifeng, don't you turn Stoll into a servant?"
Lin Yifeng just smiled and didn't say much.
Storang was dumbfounded when he heard that, not only did he not understand, but he was even more puzzled. As the youngest son of the master of Wushe Village, Storr would not be able to become someone else's servant even if he died. Besides, this person is still a Chinese Chinese!
"My God, Yifeng, how did you do it?" Si Yan couldn't help asking curiously.
Lin Yifeng didn't say much. Although he wanted to make Stolen into a puppet at this time, it was very difficult and the success rate was extremely low. But even if he failed, it was nothing. It was just that Stolen was dead. What Lin Yifeng wanted to see.
If Stolang could survive and become his own puppet, Lin Yifeng would be more confident in rescuing Zuo Yurong.
Lin Yifeng said: "Si Yan, you go to the door and watch, no one is allowed to come in."
Although Si Yan was curious about what Lin Yifeng was going to do, Lin Yifeng didn't say much, so she went out without asking.
Lin Yifeng sat down cross-legged, formed mudras with his hands, and recited the mantra.
Stolen was secretly surprised, feeling intensely uneasy, as if his soul was about to fly out following the sound.
Half an hour later, Storang frowned and struggled. He had bitten his lip, and traces of blood appeared, reaching his chin and neck.
"Ah!" Stolen screamed, rolled over and fell to the ground, rolling around.
"Lin Yifeng, what did you do to me? Why am I in such pain, ah!" Stolang cried, his muscles twisting.
It lasted for a few minutes, and a miraculous thing happened. Stirron's eyes gushed out traces of black mist, like two black holes. After the black mist disappeared, Storang's eyes recovered.
"Ah! My eyes!" Stolen exclaimed in surprise as light came from his eyes.
"Ah!" The next moment, Stolang rolled over again...
Half an hour later, Stolang's howling finally stopped, and his breath seemed to be gone.
"Successful?" Lin Yifeng stopped the puppet technique, and was not sure when he saw Stolen who was motionless on the ground.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and it was not Si Yan who came in, but a short man with very cold eyes. He glanced at Storang on the ground, and his evil spirit suddenly became stronger.
"Death!" The short man grabbed Lin Yifeng's shoulder without saying a word.
Lin Yifeng didn't know what happened outside or what happened to Si Yan. The appearance of this short man was extremely unexpected, especially when his aura was seriously depleted after using the puppet technique.
The short man grabbed Lin Yifeng's shoulder and almost crushed the bones of Lin Yifeng's shoulder with light force.
Lin Yifeng gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound. He immediately ran the "Secret Art of Dragon and Tiger Ascension to Heaven" with all his strength, and recovered his spiritual energy every second.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the short man. Seeing that Lin Yifeng was not moving, he knelt down and helped Stolen up, and called softly, "Stolen? Stolen?"
The short man yelled a few times in a row, but Stolen didn't respond, so he couldn't help shouting at Lin Yifeng and asked, "What did you do to Stolen?"
Lin Yifeng opened his eyes slightly, without saying a word!
"Don't say it!?" The short man grabbed Lin Yifeng's shoulder and was about to tear off one of Lin Yifeng's arms.
"Ah!" Stolang cried out in pain at this moment, and when he came to his senses, his eyes subconsciously fell on Lin Yifeng, and fear and reverence suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Success!" Lin Yifeng couldn't help but feel happy when he felt Stolen's gaze.
"Uh!" The short man was stunned, and asked Stolen, "Stolen, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Stolang slowly turned his head to look at the little man, snap!The sudden shot gave the short man a heavy slap in the face.
"Stalang, you, are you crazy? You hit me?" The short man's eyes widened in disbelief!
"Why didn't you hit you, how dare you face the Lord..." Stolang said angrily.
Lin Yifeng immediately gave him a wink, and Storang changed his words: "If you dare to attack the distinguished guests of Wushe Village, of course I will beat you to wake you up!"
The short man is the close subordinate of Si Ming, the master of Wu Snake Village. His name is Si Ke. He has been with Si Ming for 20 years. They say they have a master-servant relationship, but they are as close as brothers.
Ske grew up watching Stolen, he was even half a father, and he was usually called by Ke Dake's father, and he listened to him very much, let alone beat him.
But right now, because of an outsider, Stolang actually beat him, he was a little dazed, and it took him a while to realize, and asked, "What honored guest?"
Stolang looked at Lin Yifeng, subconsciously showing respect, and said, "Lin Yifeng is a distinguished guest of Wushe Village!"
"Lin Yifeng? A native of China?" A cold light flashed in Sike's eyes.
Lin Yifeng was very happy to successfully turn Stolang into a puppet servant, and said to Sike: "I am a native of Huaxia, and I am a distinguished guest of Wu Snake Village. You will welcome me, right?"
Sk snorted, but didn't say much.
Stolen suddenly shouted: "Since you are back, is Dad back?"
Lin Yifeng couldn't help being a little nervous when he heard that, if Si Ming, the master of Dazhai, really came back, would he be able to go to Jingguang Lake?
While Lin Yifeng and Si Yan were talking, Si Tuolang tried to stand up, but his whole body became weaker.
Hearing such a sentence at this time, a trace of despair surged in Stolen's heart: Is it true that he is really going to die at the hands of a Chinese?
Lin Yifeng's eyes fell on Stoll's face, he smiled slightly, and said: "Stoll, no matter what, you are still Stoll's younger brother. In this case, I might as well help you!"
Stolang was confused, and snorted coldly: "What do you want me to do? If you have the guts, kill me now and see how my father will deal with you! Hmph!"
Lin Yifeng smiled, looked at Si Yan, and asked, "If I say that I am from China, would you believe me?"
"Uh!" Si Yan froze for a moment, and asked, "Is it true?"
Lin Yifeng asked: "Who told you?"
Si Yan pointed at Stolen, "He said it!"
Lin Yifeng nodded, "It's true, I am from Huaxia, and I came to southern Myanmar with a mission. My name is Lin Yifeng."
A complex look flashed in Si Yan's eyes, and she sighed softly and said: "Hey, something unexpected happened, but since I am your woman, I will always be your woman, no matter you are from southern Myanmar, Still a native of China!"
Lin Yifeng was a little surprised, and said, "You really don't mind at all?"
Si Yan nodded resolutely, "I don't mind!"
Lin Yifeng laughed, "As expected of my woman, I like it!"
Lin Yifeng looked at Storang, "Stillang, you don't have to worry about your brother Storr, he is doing well now, never better than before."
Storang shouted: "I'm lying, you took away Stoll's innate snake spirit, how could he live well, he must have been killed by you."
Lin Yifeng said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, don't believe it, you will soon become the same person."
Stolen was even more puzzled, and Si Yan didn't know what Lin Yifeng was talking about, and how she wanted to deal with Stolen.
Lin Yifeng asked Si Yan: "Do you still remember what's wrong with Stoll?"
Si Yan thought for a while and said: "He seems to be very respectful to you, as if... as if..."
When Si Yan said this, she suddenly shouted: "Yifeng, don't you turn Stoll into a servant?"
Lin Yifeng just smiled and didn't say much.
Storang was dumbfounded when he heard that, not only did he not understand, but he was even more puzzled. As the youngest son of the master of Wushe Village, Storr would not be able to become someone else's servant even if he died. Besides, this person is still a Chinese Chinese!
"My God, Yifeng, how did you do it?" Si Yan couldn't help asking curiously.
Lin Yifeng didn't say much. Although he wanted to make Stolen into a puppet at this time, it was very difficult and the success rate was extremely low. But even if he failed, it was nothing. It was just that Stolen was dead. What Lin Yifeng wanted to see.
If Stolang could survive and become his own puppet, Lin Yifeng would be more confident in rescuing Zuo Yurong.
Lin Yifeng said: "Si Yan, you go to the door and watch, no one is allowed to come in."
Although Si Yan was curious about what Lin Yifeng was going to do, Lin Yifeng didn't say much, so she went out without asking.
Lin Yifeng sat down cross-legged, formed mudras with his hands, and recited the mantra.
Stolen was secretly surprised, feeling intensely uneasy, as if his soul was about to fly out following the sound.
Half an hour later, Storang frowned and struggled. He had bitten his lip, and traces of blood appeared, reaching his chin and neck.
"Ah!" Stolen screamed, rolled over and fell to the ground, rolling around.
"Lin Yifeng, what did you do to me? Why am I in such pain, ah!" Stolang cried, his muscles twisting.
It lasted for a few minutes, and a miraculous thing happened. Stirron's eyes gushed out traces of black mist, like two black holes. After the black mist disappeared, Storang's eyes recovered.
"Ah! My eyes!" Stolen exclaimed in surprise as light came from his eyes.
"Ah!" The next moment, Stolang rolled over again...
Half an hour later, Stolang's howling finally stopped, and his breath seemed to be gone.
"Successful?" Lin Yifeng stopped the puppet technique, and was not sure when he saw Stolen who was motionless on the ground.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and it was not Si Yan who came in, but a short man with very cold eyes. He glanced at Storang on the ground, and his evil spirit suddenly became stronger.
"Death!" The short man grabbed Lin Yifeng's shoulder without saying a word.
Lin Yifeng didn't know what happened outside or what happened to Si Yan. The appearance of this short man was extremely unexpected, especially when his aura was seriously depleted after using the puppet technique.
The short man grabbed Lin Yifeng's shoulder and almost crushed the bones of Lin Yifeng's shoulder with light force.
Lin Yifeng gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound. He immediately ran the "Secret Art of Dragon and Tiger Ascension to Heaven" with all his strength, and recovered his spiritual energy every second.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the short man. Seeing that Lin Yifeng was not moving, he knelt down and helped Stolen up, and called softly, "Stolen? Stolen?"
The short man yelled a few times in a row, but Stolen didn't respond, so he couldn't help shouting at Lin Yifeng and asked, "What did you do to Stolen?"
Lin Yifeng opened his eyes slightly, without saying a word!
"Don't say it!?" The short man grabbed Lin Yifeng's shoulder and was about to tear off one of Lin Yifeng's arms.
"Ah!" Stolang cried out in pain at this moment, and when he came to his senses, his eyes subconsciously fell on Lin Yifeng, and fear and reverence suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Success!" Lin Yifeng couldn't help but feel happy when he felt Stolen's gaze.
"Uh!" The short man was stunned, and asked Stolen, "Stolen, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Stolang slowly turned his head to look at the little man, snap!The sudden shot gave the short man a heavy slap in the face.
"Stalang, you, are you crazy? You hit me?" The short man's eyes widened in disbelief!
"Why didn't you hit you, how dare you face the Lord..." Stolang said angrily.
Lin Yifeng immediately gave him a wink, and Storang changed his words: "If you dare to attack the distinguished guests of Wushe Village, of course I will beat you to wake you up!"
The short man is the close subordinate of Si Ming, the master of Wu Snake Village. His name is Si Ke. He has been with Si Ming for 20 years. They say they have a master-servant relationship, but they are as close as brothers.
Ske grew up watching Stolen, he was even half a father, and he was usually called by Ke Dake's father, and he listened to him very much, let alone beat him.
But right now, because of an outsider, Stolang actually beat him, he was a little dazed, and it took him a while to realize, and asked, "What honored guest?"
Stolang looked at Lin Yifeng, subconsciously showing respect, and said, "Lin Yifeng is a distinguished guest of Wushe Village!"
"Lin Yifeng? A native of China?" A cold light flashed in Sike's eyes.
Lin Yifeng was very happy to successfully turn Stolang into a puppet servant, and said to Sike: "I am a native of Huaxia, and I am a distinguished guest of Wu Snake Village. You will welcome me, right?"
Sk snorted, but didn't say much.
Stolen suddenly shouted: "Since you are back, is Dad back?"
Lin Yifeng couldn't help being a little nervous when he heard that, if Si Ming, the master of Dazhai, really came back, would he be able to go to Jingguang Lake?
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