Murong Fu was amazed when he saw Yang Gui concocting Ding Chunqiu. This man was a real person who used the way of doing things to others, but he was also doing things to others.

It’s not just about using the poison that dissolves the internal energy to retaliate against him, but also repaying him in terms of being despicable and shameless.

It turned out that not long after Ding Chunqiu entered Langhuan Jade Cave, Mrs. Wang heard the sound and rushed over.

The first call to Ding Chunqiu was indeed made by Mrs. Wang herself, but as soon as she went upstairs and entered, Yang Gui pointed at her between the eyebrows, almost giving her a break.

Then activate the Soul Transferring Technique and ask her to talk to Ding Chunqiu below.

Yang Gui feels more and more that the soul-moving method is really a good thing. The greatest value of the Nine Yin Manual lies in it, and the general outline is not even worth mentioning.

He lured Ding Chunqiu downstairs and gave him a heavy beating.

Even though Ding Chunqiu was a Breaking Bad master who had been soaked in poison jars all year round and had a high poison resistance, he still couldn't stand Yang Gui's pounding of poison into his stomach.

As we all know, regardless of dosage, talking about toxicity is all about playing hooligans. Of course, Yang Gui is a serious person and never plays hooligans. Just the dose he gave Ding Chunqiu, let alone Ding Chunqiu, had to kneel down and call him "Sheng Ye" when he came.

While Yang Gui stuffed poison into Ding Chunqiu's mouth, he asked, "Do you want to tell me? Are you going to tell me? Are you going to tell me?"

Ding Chunqiu felt that the internal energy in his meridians was getting less and less, and his Dantian was getting more and more empty, and finally his face showed great fear.

"Uh! Uh-huh!"

Ding Chunqiu struggled vigorously to squeeze out the milk, but his internal strength was gradually dispersed by Shixiang Ruanjin, so he could not move.

"Oh, you still have a tough mouth?"

Yang Gui saw that Ding Chunqiu was stubborn, so he put on his python skin gloves, took out a thick python skin bag from his arms, and took out a golden flower from it.

"This is called Jinbo Xunhua, and it comes from Tianzhu. If you smell this flower, you will faint, and if it comes into contact with the skin, you will die immediately. I see you... Hey, Mr. Murong? Xiaofu? What's wrong with you?"

Before Yang Gui finished speaking, he saw Murong Fu staggering very close to him, then fell to the ground.

"Mr. Yang, I can't bear to hear that you didn't tell me earlier..." Murong Fu looked ugly.

"Hey, I forgot. Please stay away."

Murong Fu walked out a long way and adjusted his breathing for a long time before feeling gradually recovered.

"Are you going to tell me? Okay, why don't you say yes? He's a man!"

Yang Gui took out another bag of sea-blue powder from his arms. It looked really beautiful under the moonlight, but both Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu knew it couldn't be anything good.

"This is called copper sulfate. You can detoxify biological toxins. Let me see if you can handle heavy metals! If you don't tell me, I will drink it for you. I'm sure your liver and kidneys will fail." After Yang Gui finished speaking, he was about to take the copper sulfate powder.

Give it to Ding Chunqiu.

"Well, Mr. Yang, if he didn't say it, maybe it's because his mouth was stuck with medicinal powder..." Murong Fu finally couldn't stand it anymore. Ding Chunqiu just liked to kill people with poison. He just cut him off with a knife. It's not a crime.

So far!

"Ah? Really?" Yang Gui was a little embarrassed, and then slapped Ding Chunqiu's face with his palm, "You deserve it if you don't eat if I ask you to!"

The Shixiang Ruanjin Powder pushed from the intestines to the throat was partially knocked out by Yang Gui, and Ding Chunqiu was finally able to open his mouth to speak.

He opened his mouth and cried bitterly, "You... you are not human! I am so old, and you came up and beat me up! You also poisoned me, and you asked me if I wanted to tell you. You didn't even ask me what I said?

woo woo woo woo……"

Ding Chunqiu cried so miserably. His wife had never cried so miserably when she married the late Emperor of Xixia. He was wondering if he had done too many bad things, and this was the retribution in the legend? But he had done that.

Do bad things deserve such severe retribution?

"Ah? Didn't I ask?" Yang Gui looked back at Murong Fu in shock.

Murong Fu nodded: "I haven't asked, I haven't asked yet."

"Hey, I'm sorry, I forgot to ask you. I'm old and my brain is not working well." Yang Gui tried to be more polite and quickly apologized to Ding Chunqiu.

Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu looked at him with eyes full of contempt.

How old are you? You are so old that you still forget things?

"Hey, you don't believe it, do you? I am one hundred and five years old this year," Yang Gui loudly proved his age, "I went to the Changchun Valley of Immortality like your ancestor, so I was rejuvenated. Do you understand?

Man?"

Ding Chunqiu felt even colder in his heart.

Murong Fu was still doubtful about this matter, but as a member of his sect, he was very aware of the power and terror of the Xiaoyao sect. In addition to martial arts, Yin Yang and Five Elements, Nine Palaces and Bagua, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine and divination, he was proficient in everything.

And this was all passed down by his ancestor. When he was studying under Wu Yazi, he only heard from his master that his ancestor had lived for hundreds of years and was nowhere to be found. He was missing, not dead.

.

"Senior, please tell me, if you have any instructions, Ding Chunqiu will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Ding Chunqiu quickly vowed to express his loyalty.

"Well, that's right!" Yang Gui nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao Ding, if you are like this, you can first interpret for me all the Xiaoyao Sect's secret books in Langhuan Jade Cave. You must interpret them carefully. If you have

Wrong, you need to eat good food."

"Don't dare, don't dare." Ding Chunqiu had tears on his face and was trembling with fear.

Yang Gui asked Murong Fu to take out all the secret books in Langhuan Jade Cave and let Ding Chunqiu interpret them.

The Xiaoyao sect has its own encryption method for writing secret books. For example, "Little Wuxiang Gong" is disguised as an account book, so outsiders can't understand it at all. Others also have their own encryption methods.

Ding Chunqiu started from the simplest "Guizang Palm Technique", "Lianshan Sword Technique", "Qianfa Jin", to "Small Wuxiang Gong".

"Oh, you're quite honest. Everything you said is true." Yang Gui looked at the additional martial arts on the panel, nodded with satisfaction, and let the turtle style Qigong combine them.

Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but curl up a few times.

Based on his human nature, he must have deliberately mispronounced a few paragraphs, but firstly, Yang Gui's methods were so cruel that he was scared out of his wits; secondly, because Yang Gui could tell the story about Changchun Valley, he thought Yang Gui was

He has a friendship with his ancestor and is familiar with the Xiaoyao sect's exercises, so naturally he doesn't dare to cheat.

After Yang Gui understood these techniques, he felt that it was much easier to absorb the spiritual energy in the Changchun Valley, and he had many more ideas for its application. The spiritual energy that was dissipating rapidly was slowing down at an alarming rate.

In an instant, Yang Gui felt that his internal strength had increased a lot and his body functions had become stronger.

Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

They saw with their own eyes that just now Yang Gui looked like a handsome middle-aged man in his early forties. After listening to Ding Chunqiu's secret manual and meditating for a while, his appearance became visibly younger. Now Yang Gui looks completely in his thirties.

A young man of the same age as Murong Fu.

Ding Chunqiu's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cellar. He used himself to save others. If he saw this old monster rejuvenated, he would probably kill him and silence him.

Murong Fu was surprised and happy.

Looking at this strange scene, he felt terrified in his heart. He finally realized that Yang Gui was not an ordinary person, but an old monster who had lived for who knows how many years. What he was happy about was that no matter whether he was a fairy or a monster, he would be good or evil in the future.

If he becomes an emperor and can live forever and rejuvenate his youth, wouldn't it mean that he is far superior to Emperor Qin and Han Wu and can sit on the throne forever?

"Mr. Yang, no, Mr. Yang, you, you must be my Imperial Master of Dayan!" Murong Fu excitedly held Yang Gui's hands.

"The Imperial Preceptor is not a pervert. In various novels, the Imperial Preceptor is just some kind of evil villain. It's inappropriate, inappropriate." Yang Gui decisively refused. Those who dare to engage in this profession are not just freeloaders.

My child, it’s just a sea-filling eye, which sounds unlucky, as if I’m going to compete with others to behead my head and put him in a frying pan in the next second.

Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu looked strange.

You are not a demon yet? What demon can be more demon than you? What villain can be as bad as you?

"If you act like this, I'll treat you as prime minister." If Yang Gui wants to be Prime Minister, he must be Zhuge Liang.

"彳亍! Of course there is no problem!" Commander Murong Fuguang said, he dared to promise anything.

"Xiao Ding, why don't you become the national master?" Yang Gui looked at Ding Chunqiu with a kind smile.

"I don't dare, I don't dare, I don't dare." Ding Chunqiu was so frightened that his body was shaking like Parkinson's disease.

"Well, let's do this. I'll teach you a task."

Yang Gui glanced at Mrs. Wang who was unconscious on the ground and said, "Treat your second daughter and all the old women in Mantuo Villa with your most powerful poison, and use your most brutal methods to torture them."

God, if you let them die again, how about you go to Yanziwu to get the antidote for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder?"

"Okay, okay, no problem, old... Xiao Ding will definitely use the cruelest means."

Mrs. Wang has called Ding Chunqiu her father for several years, but she is Wu Yazi's biological daughter after all. Ding Chunqiu was originally quite unhappy that he had to support his wife's ex-husband's daughter. At this moment, when his life was threatened, of course he had no hesitation.

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"Remember, I'm not satisfied with the routine. I want to see your creativity. Do you understand creativity? Subversion! Give me a subversion that shines before my eyes! Do you understand?"

Yang Gui had been unhappy with Mrs. Wang for a long time. When he was reading, he wanted to go in and kill this old woman.

After falling out of love, she became mentally ill and extremely hate men. According to the rules of Mantuo Villa, any man who enters the village without authorization must have his feet cut off. A disciple of Wuliangjian named Tang was captured by Mrs. Wang. He was not from Dali, but only

Because his hometown was only more than 400 miles away from Dali, he was buried alive.

A young man was captured and ordered to go back and immediately kill his wife at home and marry a girl he had met privately outside. If the young man refused, Mrs. Wang would kill him unless he agreed.

It can be said that they are exactly the same as those xxn people in later generations who ignore the facts.

Now she actually dares to rush to the door and scold her. It's ridiculous, offending someone who can be entangled with blue and silver?

You don’t know how powerful the God King is, right?

Yang Gui got the life-extending skills he wanted and left with Murong Fu satisfied.
To be continued...