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Chapter 048, Tantric, Medicine Palace

After unblocking Yang Jing's heart, Di Cheng got up and left the ward, leaving time and space for himself. To completely liberate this kind of ideological fluctuation, the key is to rely on individuals. If it is not eliminated completely, hidden dangers will remain.

, it is likely to be stimulated again in the future and have a greater impact.

"Brother Cheng, Fang Zhongshou wants to see you." Wang Zhong, who is in charge of hospital security, walked up.

"Is he in stable condition?"

"The doctor has just checked that his vital signs are stable and he can be visited. But it is best not to exceed fifteen minutes and try not to cause him to have too many mood swings."

"I understand. By the way, where is the girl I brought here?"

"In the basement of the hospital, I have arranged for a lot of guards to be guarded. They are all equipped with guns. There should be no problem in terms of safety."

"Continue to increase the intensity of guarding. If necessary, you can ask Wantong to assign a few people from the Yasha Army to guard you closely. Also, you must not leak any information about her. The fewer people who know, the better."

"Brother Cheng, don't worry, I will make arrangements."

"Now go and bring her over. I have something to ask." In Tianmen, there are not many people who can completely reassure Di Cheng when doing things, but Wang Zhong is one of them! It is not simply about valuing things, but loyalty and merit.

The trust accumulated does not involve any emotional factors.

"Are you looking for Tantric Buddhism?" In the room, Di Cheng went straight to the topic.

"Tantra, Yaowang Mansion, I found it." Fang Zhongshou spat out a few simple words, his voice was cold and hoarse, no different from usual. Not only that, his eyes and mask were also worn on his face, except for his nostrils.

The oxygen tube inserted and the needle inserted in his hand showed his weakness.

"We had an agreement to go to King Yao's Mansion...together! Why do we have to do it alone?" Di Cheng's tone could not hide his blame.

When Fang Zhongshou agreed to stay in Tianmen, one of the conditions he proposed was to 'accompany him to a place'. Later it was gradually revealed that the so-called 'place' was actually Yaowang Mansion, one of the five major esoteric sects!

"I...can't wait any longer." Shou whispered in the room. I don't know if it was because of the light, but the red lenses actually reflected a bit of hot red light. It was desire, a thick feeling that trembled from the depths of his soul.

eager.

Medicine King’s Mansion!!

Medicine King’s Mansion!!

The reason why he is looking for Yaowang Mansion is for their unique ancient martial arts secret skill "Qing Gong", a martial arts routine that belongs exclusively to Tantra and has been inherited from ancient times and condensed after thousands of years of refinement. The essence lies in a "light"

Character!

Fang Zhongshou has coveted it for a long time. If he can get it, learn it, integrate it into his own martial arts, and integrate it with the "ancient martial arts acupuncture skills", his strength will definitely be sublimated and transformed, and even...

The quasi-level ranks, launching an attack on the throne of the Human Emperor, and challenging the killer god Hua Nongying!

Originally, he could have waited a few more years and traveled with Di Cheng. However, the sudden appearance of the black list, the successive appearances of powerful men from all sides, and the frequent appearance of the word "esoteric Buddhism" all stimulated the suppressed desire.

He didn't want to wait any longer, so he chose to try it!

I didn’t expect to find the location of Yaowang Mansion!

I never expected that I would be discovered and captured!

But one thing has been confirmed, that magical and mysterious light body technique that surpasses human cognition really exists!!

The Master of Yaowang Mansion's "one move to defeat the enemy" convinced him of defeat!

Although he was captured and humiliated, his excitement was enough to overwhelm everything else.

Di Cheng opened his mouth, and the words of blame circled at the corner of his mouth, but they turned into: "Chen Zun has been arrested, and I don't need to be distracted by the underworld affairs. Just wait a month or two more, and the eight tribes will follow in turn.

After being freed, I will have a lot of energy to take care of other things. You can recover well, and after you recover, I will accompany you to King Yao's Mansion."

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhongshou slowly shook his head: "No."

"Why?"

"I am alone and can provoke you, but you...can't. At least not until the Eight Tribes are formed and before you break through the quasi-level barrier." Fangzhong Shou Youyou said. It was precisely because of personal experience that he realized this.

The real horror of Tantric Buddhism can also be associated with the horror of the other four Tantric Buddhism. They are the real royal family of China!!

After all, Tianmen belongs to the internal forces of China. As its master, Di Cheng cannot take the initiative to "attack" unless he has to!

What's more... Tianmen already has enough enemies.

"The current situation is that they started to take the initiative to provoke me. Yaowang Mansion gave you to Chen Zun, which shows that there is a close relationship between the two, which is irrelevant. But they openly stayed with Chen Zun, and the matter was not friendship.

So simple."

Chen Zun is obsessed with martial arts and has traveled abroad for more than ten years. It is reasonable to be able to have friendship with the Tantric people who are the temple of Chinese martial arts. It is acceptable to help occasionally. But to get involved in the underworld affairs, or even to act together...

The meaning is quite different!

"Huh? Are you sure it's King Yao's Mansion?" Fang Zhongshou's eyes that he had just closed opened again.

"It's 100 percent correct. I've arrested someone. You can take a look later."

Not long after, Wang Zhong knocked on the door and came in. Behind him was a tied-up woman in white. The mask she used to cover her face had been taken off, and her beautiful appearance lit up the dark ward.

The girl's appearance can be completely summed up in one word - delicate!!

An excessive tenderness and whiteness, it is no exaggeration to say that it can be broken by a blow, like porcelain or jade. Coupled with the big eyes, straight nose, and red lips, it makes people feel itchy and impulsive.

.

It feels like a freshly peeled egg, tender, delicate, and as white as jade. This is the first time Di Cheng has seen a girl with such unique and even perfect skin.

It was just the girl's first words after meeting that made everyone present feel faint.

"Dicheng, I want to take a bath! I want to eat fruit, and I want a soft bed." The girl pouted her mouth angrily, her big cartoon-like eyes full of anger.

Di Cheng sighed inwardly, this girl is still a child, why did Prince Yao's Mansion send her out. "Miss, let me ask you a few questions. If you answer well, I will prepare hot water for you immediately."

The girl shook her little head and hummed: "I don't want hot water, I want milk. Three times a day, don't stop. I am a prisoner, you must treat me well."

Wang Zhong and others' eyes twitched, and they wanted to laugh and cry. This was the first time they had seen such a "unconscious", "child-like" and "nervous" prisoner who actually valued bathing more than his life.

.You still treat prisoners kindly? Where did you hear this logical theory?

"Okay, absolutely fine." Di Cheng smiled brightly. Isn't such a hostage a natural intelligence library?

"And more." The girl added hurriedly: "I want a soft bed, and I also want apples, cherries, and tomatoes. These fruits can't be broken."

Di Cheng smiled and nodded. "I'm satisfied, do you have any other requirements?"

"Yes, yes. I have to ensure that I get fifteen hours of sleep every day, and you can't disturb me. Especially when I'm sleeping, no one is allowed to make a sound. Also, give me a bowl of bone soup every other day, and give me a bowl of bone soup every other day.

There must be vegetables.”

"Any more?"

The girl pursed her lips and thought carefully for a while, then said: "That's all for now, I'll tell you the rest after I've thought about it."

Wang Zhong and others were completely speechless. Good guy, is this young lady here for vacation?

"All requirements can be met, but the premise is... you have to answer my questions."

"Okay, you ask, if I know, I can tell you."

"How old are you?"

The girl pouted: "Keep it secret. Don't ask the girl's age. Don't you understand common sense? You idiot."

"Where's the name?"

"I'm not familiar with you, so keep it a secret."

"Where do you live?"

"What do you want to do? Huh, keep it a secret."

"What's your father's surname?"

"Confidentiality."

Di Cheng was neither annoyed nor angry. He chuckled softly and circled her a few times: "Little girl, this is not a place to be mean-spirited. I'll give you a chance. Whatever I ask, you answer."

"Don't ask people about their sex."

"Okay, the same question as before, where are you from?"

The girl's big eyes turned slightly, and she said innocently: "In the mountains."

"Haha..." Di Cheng lowered his head and laughed. "It seems you didn't understand what I meant. How about this, I'll take you somewhere and we can chat there."

"Where to go?"

"In civilized terminology, it's called a urinal, but in layman's terms, it's called... a cesspit! I think the little maggots inside should be very hospitable and welcome you warmly. They will crawl onto your body one by one and kiss your delicate skin."

Wang Zhong added appropriately: "Miss is so beautiful, she must look very attractive when her body is covered with maggots."

Several other members of the special operations team also added jealously: "We can put in a few more small snakes and dance with the lady to add to the fun."

"Would you like to take off all your clothes? Let the lady have close contact with those little animals."

"Yes, that's a good idea. You can also record it or take some photos. Such a memorable thing must be preserved for a long time!"

……………………

The girl's face turned pale, and her expression was full of fear and disgust. Maggots crawled on her body? For her who regards her skin as life, this is simply a nightmare!

Di Cheng squinted his eyes and smiled: "How about we go together?"

The girl looked at Di Cheng blankly, then her mouth flattened, her eyes turned red, and she started crying. The more she cried, the harder she cried, and the more she cried, the sadder she became. The tears rolled down her cheeks like broken pearls.

She has never been wronged since she was a child. Everyone treats her like a princess and tries their best to satisfy any of her requests. They try their best to make her happy, not to mention threatening or scolding.

No one spoke to her. This time, she suddenly wanted to go out and play, but she didn't expect to meet such a big devil. He even... actually threw himself into the cesspit, and... he even...

He took off his clothes.

"Wow...Dad...he bullied me..."

Di Cheng shouted: "That's enough!"

"Wow..." The girl cried harder and harder, her voice getting louder and louder, and her heartbroken look looked like she had been insulted by someone.

"I said three, shut up." Di Cheng frowned. Meiyan and Wantong had just gone shopping and would be back soon. If they misunderstood him, they might be "castrated".

"Wow……"

"one!"

"Wow……"

"two!"

"Wow……"

"three!"

"Wow……"

Di Cheng was helpless, and he became the accompanist. The more he called her, the more energetic he became.

Wang Zhong clenched his fists and wanted to teach her a lesson, but... the girl's skin was so delicate, as if it were made of milk, and he was afraid that he would break her with one punch.

Di Cheng secretly sighed and shouted coldly: "If you cry again, I will throw you into the manure pit immediately."

Ga!

The crying stopped suddenly, and the girl who was in grief just now closed her mouth for an instant, looking at Di Cheng pitifully with her big red eyes, with an expression that left everyone completely speechless.

Di Cheng coughed a few times: "Are you still crying?"

The girl shook her head vigorously: "Don't cry."

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