Zhong Yulong and Mrs. Wen revealed so much information in just two sentences that Liu Mang felt that he couldn't digest it for a while.
This, is this here to collect debt?
Love debt?
Then he saw a trace of bitterness on Zhong Yulong's face, and his two long red eyebrows were tangled together.
"Mrs. Wen, it is impossible for us to be together. You are my sworn brother's wife and my sister-in-law. How can I do this? How can I deserve to do this!"
"Everyone knows that he has practiced the Vajra Boy Kung Fu. Do you want me to be a widow for him for the rest of my life?" Yinhu, who was called 'Mrs. Wen' by Mr. Zhong, sneered.
"Anyone can be with you, but that person will never be me." Mr. Zhong kept shaking his head.
"That's not what you said when you first slept with me!" Mrs. Wen's words were quite bold and sharp, which also made Liu Mang who was listening feel a little embarrassed.
"You and I were poisoned by a traitor. The situation was urgent and it was a last resort. I am innocent!" Mr. Zhong's argument continued, but it was a little weak. Liu Mang had never seen him say so many words.
"Are you innocent? Isn't the child innocent?" Mrs. Wen showed deep hatred in her eyes and continued to raise the sword in her hand.
"What? Child!" Zhong Yulong stood frozen on the spot as if struck by lightning.
"The child is gone! You coward, you let me bear the blame and be scolded by a thousand people, but the child was not saved after all!
My miserable child!"
After hearing this, the expression on Zhong Yulong's face changed for a while, with guilt, anger, and regret flashing across his face, but finally unified into a long sigh.
"Everything I did wrong was my fault, so whatever, just take my life!"
"I was going to take your life!"
Mrs. Wen stabbed Zhong Yulong fiercely with her sword, but Zhong Yulong did not dodge or dodge, obviously he was determined to die.
when!
Liu Mang directly blocked Madam Wen's attack with his golden sword, and at the same time persuaded Mr. Zhong, "Master, no matter what grudge you have with Madam Wen, you must first pass Feng Wugu, otherwise the entire Chizhu Peak will be destroyed!"
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Zhong Yulong woke up as if enlightened, and suddenly hit Mrs. Wen with a palm.
The strong palm wind struck the opponent's face with great precision, and you could even faintly see the shadow of a bear flashing past!
Mrs. Wen looked stunned for a moment, then fainted weakly and fell to the ground.
At this time, Li Bingqiang, Huang Saixian, and Yang Zhe, three disciples of Zhong Yulong, finally arrived and were shocked when they saw the messy scene.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Junior brother, are you okay?"
"Lao Liu, what's going on?" Li Bingqiang asked Liu Mang.
Liu Mang did not answer, but asked, "Is there any kind of rope that can bind the top five-level masters?"
"It's true. There is a dragon-binding rope made of black iron in the warehouse on the peak. Even celebrities can be tied up and unable to break free!" Huang Saixian said, then looked at the unconscious Mrs. Wen on the ground curiously, "You
Are you going to tie her up?"
Seeing that everyone present, including Mr. Zhong, looked over, Liu Mang said earnestly, "Master, now we can only tie up Yin Hu to prevent her from causing further trouble.
After the competition between you and Feng Wugu is over, take the time to deal with this matter!"
"What, she is Silver Fox!" The other three disciples present were shocked.
"Yes, but the situation is a bit complicated. All you need to know is that we need to trap him now." Liu Mang naturally couldn't open his mouth and reveal the complicated entanglement between Mr. Zhong and Mrs. Wen.
"Hey, now that something has happened, I will give Mrs. Wen an explanation!" Zhong Yulong sighed.
At this time, the dignified celebrity was like an ordinary middle-aged and elderly person who had no idea but no one. "Sai Xian, please stay and take care of Mrs. Wen."
"Yes, Master!" Huang Saixian saw Zhong Yulong's expression and wisely did not say anything more.
Everyone placed Mrs. Wen in Zhong Yulong's hidden practice room.
Li Bingqiang quickly brought a metal chain covered with purple veins and tied Mrs. Wen tightly to the black iron pillar in the practice room, leaving only Huang Saixian to accompany her and deliver food to her.
Liu Mang was still worried about the safety of Fifth Senior Sister.
When Mr. Zhong was not paying attention, he stuffed the sweat medicine, cartilage powder and other things in his hand into Mrs. Wen's mouth.
Anyway, the opponent is very powerful and these are not poisons, so nothing will happen to him.
What I am most worried about now is Mr. Zhong’s condition. After all, he will have to compete with Feng Wugu in the future!
"Master Zhong, how are you feeling now? Has the poison been cured?" Liu Mang asked with concern.
Hearing this, Li Bingqiang and Yang Zhe also cast concerned glances.
In a battle between masters, any influence can be infinitely magnified. What's more, Mr. Zhong has also been poisoned. It can be said that the situation is extremely bad.
Zhong Yulong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This poison is very insidious. The more I stimulate my energy and blood, the more entangled it will be with me.
Fortunately, Doctor Ou came here this time, and I went to see him immediately. His bloodletting therapy should be able to cure the poison, but it will definitely cause severe damage to the body, and I can't fight people for a long time."
"Then the competition with Feng Wugu..." Li Bingqiang said anxiously.
Zhong Yulong said proudly, "How can I fight a protracted war with him? You don't have to worry."
Hearing what Zhong Yulong said, the few disciples present felt a little relieved.
At this time, a woman in her forties ran over in a panic, "The Peak Master is in trouble! Aunt Wang...she committed suicide!"
The master and apprentice followed the woman and quickly rushed to a courtyard.
I saw a middle-aged woman lying on the ground in the center of the courtyard, vomiting black blood.
The other servant girls on Chizhu Peak were all anxiously wandering around him, not knowing what to do.
When the middle-aged woman who was dying saw Zhong Yulong, she stretched out her hand to grab in the air and said, "I was forced. My family members were all caught to threaten me. I'm sorry, Lord Peak!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes and left.
Zhong Yulong was silent, and the other servants were so frightened that they knelt down.
"This should be the person who put on the special sandalwood in your study." Liu Mang said.
"These people are no longer usable and must be replaced!" Li Bingqiang said angrily.
The servants who knelt down were all begging.
"Peak Master, I have worked diligently on Chizhu Peak for more than twenty years, but I have never had any bad intentions!"
"Lord Peak Master, I can swear to God that I have never been touched by anyone!
I have no children, so if I am driven away, I will really be homeless!"
"Lord Peak Master, I was wronged!"
Liu Mang opened his mouth, but still didn't speak.
Although these people are pitiful, nothing is more important than Mr. Zhong's safety.
Zhong Yulong shook his head and said, "You have stayed in Chizhu Peak for so many years, and you have worked hard without any merit. How can I be that kind of unkind person?"
"Master!" Li Bingqiang wanted to persuade him again.
Zhong Yulong waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, let's bury Aunt Wang well. She is also a miserable person."
All the servants and women were overjoyed and kowtowed in thanks.
Liu Mang looked at Zhong Yulong's leaving figure and felt a little emotional for a moment. People say that Mr. Zhong kills people like crazy, but he is also a compassionate person.
After much thought, Liu Mang finally came to the waterfall at Chizhu Peak.
What came oncoming was the sound of water rolling like thousands of horses galloping, and the abundant water vapor rushing toward my face.
Through the previous battle with Silver Fox, he finally knew how big the gap was between himself and the top five levels.
With his limit-breaking Qi, natural divine power, and immortality, he might be able to compete with ordinary fifth-level warriors.
But if he encounters a top-level fifth-level person with a higher spiritual level than him, he will be completely crushed.
He looked at the attribute column. It took 5,000 energy to advance to the butterfly stage, but he only had 3,000 in stock now.
He needs enough time to accumulate, but time does not wait for us!
Mr. Zhong was plotted against. Although he said he could defeat Feng Wugu, it was clear that there were others who would cause trouble for him this time. Can he cope with it then?
As for the trouble Mr. Zhong is facing, his current strength cannot help him at all.
Only when his spiritual sense breaks through to the realm of butterfly transformation, can he hope to fight against those sect leaders.
The three realms of Qi Machinery break through the limits (break the cocoon), transform into butterflies, and connect with the gods.
Many top five-level masters like Silver Fox have entered the realm of butterfly transformation.
Transform into a butterfly! Transform into a butterfly!
If I can enter this realm in these two days, I can help Mr. Zhong.
Liu Mang jumped into the lake, then slapped the water with all his strength, and flew to the black stone below the waterfall.
How many tons of rolling water poured down from the top of the waterfall in an instant!
Liu Mang raised his fist to the sky while using his footwork to constantly resist the huge impact of the waterfall.
A moment later he was washed into the lake.
Liu Mang was not discouraged and continued to hone himself on the black stone.
One night passed, Liu Mang looked at the attribute column
【Name Liu Mang】
【life】
[Four times of skin training in realm (outer)]
[Kung Fu skills: Chizhu Gong (fifth level), Tianying Sword Technique (break the limit?), Tiger Fist (break the limit), Crazy Fist Fist (small success), Killing Step (proficient), Linghe Sword Technique (small success)
Success), Shadowless Legs (Dacheng), Iron Sand Palm (Dacheng), Bone Shrinking Technique (Proficient), Ghost Tracking Steps (Proficient)]
【energy】
The progress of Tiger Fist has increased. According to this training method, there is no way that I can break through to the Butterfly Realm in two days.
Liu Mang couldn't help but think of what Mr. Zhong said.
"When there is great terror between life and death, Qi often explodes in a large scale, and some even directly jump from the cocoon to the stage of butterfly transformation."