If Mr. Yang really forced Maoshan to hand over what he had obtained, the strong relationship they had built up not long ago would probably be broken without telling him.
"You have gone too far, you want too much," Mrs. Yang said unwillingly.
Xiang Que smiled and said: "You can weigh which one is heavier and which one is lighter. I want a lot, but you also have to understand one thing. You are riding a tiger now. If you choose to take my path, you have to agree."
My request, otherwise the worst we can do is fight to the death and see who suffers."
Xiang Que is sure that Mr. Yang will not bet the thousand-year foundation of the Yang family. If the family is gone, everything will be in vain. If the Yang family does not exist in a hundred years, what is the use of talking about it? He will take all of it.
Do the dozens of lives of direct and collateral Yang family members follow Xiang Que's attitude?
Once a family has lasted for a long time, for hundreds or thousands of years, the person in charge of the family will feel that a heavy burden has been placed on his shoulders. It is inevitable to seek the glory of the family. On the contrary, no one wants a family with a long history.
His family was destroyed by his own hands.
The old and mature Mr. Yang immediately said: "From Maoshan and Longhu Mountain, whenever there is a need for Feng Shui, our Yang family will unconditionally help. You don't need to pay a penny, and we will do our best."
Zhao Lijun glanced at Li Qiuzi, who said: "The thing is not in my hand, this matter has nothing to do with me."
Zhao Lijun instantly discovered that he was suddenly isolated. Zhang Shoucheng was not here. Li Qiuzi had already received the destiny of heaven and didn't care about such things at all. Only Maoshan had no luck and took the Tai Chi chart and the magic whip. Now the Yang family
If you ask for it back, will you give it to me?
If he doesn't give it, it seems that Mr. Yang is convinced by Xiang Que. If he gives it, he will feel aggrieved. Is this a painless abortion? It's over before it even starts.
"I haven't even begun to settle accounts with you about Cao Qingdao's death. I'll let this matter go later. Senior brother of Maoshan, you should be satisfied. It's already good that I don't intend to keep you. Believe it or not, I want Mr. Yang to
It only takes one sentence to break up Feng Shui with you, but your life
Someone will decide for you. I am not going to get involved in this matter. Although I will not kill you, I have decided that from now on, I will not do anything to make you feel better every time I see you. I must make you suffer all the way to the end." Xiang Que smiled.
, smiled very coldly and ruthlessly, didn’t he want Zhao Lijun’s life?
Xiang Que even thought that even if Zhao Lijun died and entered the underworld, he would not be able to make him feel better, but why didn't he kill him? Zhao Lijun's life had to be decided by Cao Qingdao. After all, Lao Cao was tricked by him and died indirectly because of him.
in hand.
If Cao Qingdao failed to reincarnate with his memory, Xiang Que might have tried every means to kill Zhao Lijun after his death.
"Pfft" Zhao Lijun threw the bag containing the Tai Chi diagram and the magic whip on the ground very well: "Let's go, Xiang Que, we will meet again sooner or later."
"Then it's too late to shake hands when we say goodbye." Xiang Que suddenly walked to Su Ho with a smile.
Su Ho looked at him with a complicated expression. Xiang Que leaned into her ear and whispered, "I haven't had time to tell you one thing when we met recently."
"What?" Su Ho asked.
"Your lips are very soft, cool, and comfortable." Xiang Que suddenly turned his head at lightning speed, and his big thick lips brushed across Su Ho's cheek.
"You...bastard" Su Ho said biting his lip.
Zhao Lijun pointed at him angrily and said, "Xiang Que, can you act like a human being? You're too stupid."
Damn you, I haven't even touched Su Ho's hand a few times. Why are you so shameless with your big lips? What Xiang Que did was so unreasonable. He was so shameless in front of Zhao Lijun.
He teased Su Ho in person.
Xiang Que curled his lips and said sarcastically: "Who are you with? When you betrayed Cao Qingdao, did you treat yourself as a human being? Zhao Lijun, I told you, from now on, every time I see you, I won't make it easy for you.
Yes, making you feel miserable all the way to the end will be what I am most happy to do."
Su Ho glared at him bitterly and walked down the mountain without looking back.
Only Old Mrs. Yang, Yang Fei'er, Wang Kunlun were left on the mountain, Qi'an suddenly jumped out, Wang Xuanzhen was tied up, and Yang Zhenghe was poisoned.
"What should he do?" Xiang Que pointed at Wang Xuanzhen and asked with a frown.
"We'll talk about him later. Let's take a look at the old man first." Qi'an walked up to Yang Zhenghe. At this time, his whole body was black and purple. The wound on his chest was ulcerated over a large area and thick black blood flowed out of his seven orifices.
, people seem to be losing their temper.
Yang Feier and Mrs. Yang didn't understand, so they could only stand aside and watch anxiously. Qi'an took out a white porcelain bottle from his body and unscrewed it. An extremely fresh medicinal fragrance floated out from the bottle, and he poured out a pill.
Pure white pills about the size of a thumb cap were crushed by Qi'an and sprinkled evenly on Yang Zhenghe's ulcerated wounds.
The wound, which had turned black and had a foul odor, actually began to boil, and the flesh and blood heaved like boiling water. Qi'an then took out seven more silver needles and quickly inserted them into Yang's body.
On the Qiqiao acupoint of Zhenghe.
The thick black blood flowing out of Yang Zheng and Qiqiao slowly stopped, and black blood continued to flow out of the wound scratched by Wang Xuanzhen's nails. A moment later, when blood started to flow out, Qi'an took away the seven silver needles.
"The corpse poison has been temporarily sealed, but we have to find a way to let out the black energy that is clinging to him, otherwise he will not be able to be saved at all." Qi'an let out a long sigh, pointing at the tied-up Wang Xuanzhen and said: "
It's a pity that the people from Maoshan are gone, otherwise I could seal his corpse back after drawing a soul-suppressing talisman."
"There's no need for him here, I can just do this," Xiang Que said.
Qi'an asked: "In addition to knowing Taoist secret attack techniques, you actually know how to draw talismans?"
"I know a lot, but maybe I haven't done much research except giving birth."
"Draw a soul-suppressing talisman and stick it on his seal to seal his three souls and seven souls. I will do the rest."
Xiang Que drew the Soul Calming Talisman and pasted it on Wang Xuanzhen's Yintang. The fat man who had been struggling suddenly stopped. Qi'an quickly pulled out a silver needle and inserted it between his eyebrows. The silver needle disappeared.
in the end.
"I'll go, you didn't stab someone to death right now?" Xiang Que was speechless.
"Ignorance," Qi'an said with a frown, took out a pair of small scissors and cut Wang Xuanzhen's clothes open from top to bottom, revealing a body that was all black and purple.
Qi'an came closer, and began to carefully search Wang Xuanzhen's body from top to bottom for a moment, then pointed to a part of his thigh and said: "Here, he was bitten by a zombie before."
There were two healed wounds on the root of Wang Xuanzhen's thigh, seven or eight centimeters apart. The wounds were regular cylindrical shapes and looked very much like they had been bitten by the teeth of something.
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