After being bombarded by Old Ghost Xiong Wanshan with an RPG, Sangui Pavilion was now in ruins. The body of the clerk in the store was mutilated, and the scattered corpses were mixed with the rubble on the ground in a terrible sight.
At this time, Xiong Wanshan left and returned, followed by a group of guys from Jubaozhai. I heard Xiong Wanshan say to the guy Guiziliu: "Hurry up and take someone to look through this place, and take away all the valuable things."
The crowd of onlookers thought at first that the old guy felt sorry for these dead people, so he brought people over to help collect the bodies. But after hearing his words, their eyes almost popped out of their heads. They felt that this old guy was not here to collect the corpses, but to lead people to rob and ransack the house.
coming.
Huang Yao has been wandering around the ghost market for many years, and the wealth he has accumulated is staggering. Especially in a secret room found under the ruins, there are countless gold, silver, jade, and many rare treasures.
.This made everyone onlookers jealous, but no one dared to snatch it. They all seemed to be afraid of the power behind Xiong Wanshan.
After collecting the things, Xiong Wanshan ordered them all to be taken back to Jubaozhai before being counted.
At this time, a young waiter asked weakly: "Shopkeeper, do you want these corpses to be restrained?"
After hearing this, Xiong Wanshan glared and cursed: "What the hell, they are your fathers?! If you dare to attack our big boss, it would be merciful not to cut them into pieces, but to collect their bodies for them, bah!"
Just let it dry."
After the people from Jubaozhai left, the onlookers talked to each other: "Sure enough, there is someone behind this old ghost. From what he said, it seems that the boss behind him has something to do with Wu Jia Ye Xian'er."
"Who says it's not the case? Otherwise, this old guy wouldn't have dared to bombard Sangui Pavilion!"
But what none of them noticed was that among the corpses in the ruins of Sangui Pavilion, shopkeeper Liu was the only one missing.
After returning to Jubaozhai, Xiong Wanshan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the belongings counted by the guys. With a smile on his face, he thought in his mind: "With this windfall, is it better to expand Jubaozhai's business? Or open a few branches?"
good."
At this moment, Guizi Liu interrupted Xiong Wanshan, who was imagining things. Guizi Liu held two things in his hand and said to Xiong Wanshan: "Shopkeeper, there are two things I need to let you take a look at."
As he spoke, the object in his hand dangled in front of Xiong Wanshan's eyes. Xiong Wanshan looked at it intently and saw that it was the skin of the fire dragon colt.
To say that the skin of this fire dragon colt is really a good thing, even though Xiong Wanshan destroyed Sangui Pavilion into ruins, it was still intact. At this time, Guiziliu had wiped off the dust on the skin, and the fur had returned to its former luster.
Bright.
Looking at this animal skin, Xiong Wanshan was a little confused. The fire dragon colt was worth a lot of money. Huang Yao had previously offered a price of 10,000 taels of gold. Once he found a buyer, it would be worth the price this time.
All harvested.
However, this old ghost was timid and knew that once he got rid of this animal skin, not to mention that the five immortal families would not let him go. Miao Qiang would be the first to light his sky lantern. In the end, Xiong Wanshen had a sudden change of heart.
He said to Guiziliu: "Find a good brocade box to collect this animal skin. I will personally deliver it to Taotie House later."
After Guiziliu responded, he took another ancient book and said to Xiong Wanshan: "Shopkeeper, please take a look at this."
Xiong Wanshan took it and looked at it and said in shock: "This is the "Eternal Spring Kung Fu"! The double rest technique that Yu Ding mentioned before?"
Guiziliu nodded, and then reminded: "Shopkeeper, have you forgotten the two books we collected from a female ghost a year ago?"
Xiong Wanshan trembled after hearing this, as if he had thought of something, and then he ran towards the backyard. As he ran, he muttered to himself: "Why did I hear Yu Ding mention "Changchun Gong" so well? It turns out that
So, I have completely forgotten them."
After running to his bedroom, Xiong Wanshan rummaged through the cabinets and finally found a baggage under the bed. Opening the baggage, he saw two ancient books wrapped in it, one with black cover and one with white cover, but the words on the cover were exactly the same - "Chang Chungong"
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After comparing these two books of "Changchun Gong" with the new one I got, I found that the three of them added together constitute a complete set of exercises.
The new book I got has a purple cover. When I opened the cover, I saw on the front page "Eternal Spring Gong Demon Immortal Chapter."
The one with a white cover is written on the human character chapter of Changchun Kung, and the black one is on the Yinhun chapter of Changchun Kung. Xiong Wanshan carefully flipped through the three books and found that although the three books are a set, they are not related to each other. They can be practiced individually.
One of them, or all three can be practiced at the same time.
I don’t know which wizard in ancient times created this set of exercises. This exercise is only suitable for male strangers to practice. It records the ways of sleeping with people, ghosts, and demons, and the illustrations are even more wonderful.
Extremely.
Xiong Wanshan murmured to himself as he looked through it: "This picture is so beautiful. If it were released into the world without coding, I would be shot."
Looking at it, I couldn't help but look bitter, and said angrily: "Although this technique is good, it is only suitable for living people to practice. I am now a ghost. It seems that I have no chance to be with him. What a pity!"
After sighing, Xiong Wanshan's eyes suddenly lit up, he patted his head and said, "I can't practice it, so there's no one else who can practice it! He is surrounded by people, ghosts, demons, and fairies. He has compiled three techniques and can practice them at the same time, which saves him the trouble of doing it every day.
Surrounded by beauties, I am just greedy, so anxious that I can’t eat anything.”
After making up his mind, Xiong Wanshan re-wrapped the three books of exercises and put them into his arms. When they came to the front, the guys had already counted the numbers. Guiziliu took the account book and said: "Shopkeeper, please come back after everything has been counted.
Take a look at it."
Xiong Wanshan waved his hand: "It's not urgent. I'm going to go out first. Is the Fire Dragon Colt's skin ready?"
"It's installed, I'll get it for you right now."
In the Taotie Building guest room, after taking the healing medicine given by Hu Lina, Miao Qiang took off his upper body clothes and lay on his side on the bed. Hu Lina used the power of the immortal bone in the palms of her hands, then placed the catkins under Miao Qiang's ribs and rubbed them back and forth.
Help him restore his broken ribs.
This time, Chef Miao was both in pain and happiness. At first, the broken ribs were in excruciating pain, but with Hu Lina’s treatment, the pain slowly subsided, replaced by the tenderness from the other side.
The soft touch coming from the grass.
After being rubbed back and forth, waves of numbness spread throughout his body. Feeling comfortable, he narrowed his eyes and tried not to let himself hum. After noticing his change, Hu Lina's pretty face slowly turned pale.
Hongxia. However, in order to heal his injuries, Hu Lina did not stop her movements and continued to perform exercises on the broken ribs of Miao Qiang.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle. Chi Ying, who was chewing the chicken leg, seemed to notice the change between the two of them. While chewing the chicken in his mouth, he asked: "Old Miao, don't you feel pain?"
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Miao Qiang closed his eyes and replied: "Why doesn't it hurt? Why don't you let me kick two ribs and try to see if it hurts?"
After Chi Ying swallowed the chicken in his mouth, he said, "I don't think you're in pain. You seem to be quite comfortable. You're almost moaning?"
After saying that, she didn't wait for Miao Qiang's reply. She walked directly to the bedside and said to Hu Lina: "Sister Lina, let me try it too. I haven't treated anyone's injuries yet. I just want to practice with Lao Miao. Are you here?"
Give me some pointers."
Then I saw her rubbing the little hand she had just grabbed the chicken drumstick on the front of her clothes, wiping off the oil on her hand and then pulling Hu Lina to sit on the edge of the bed.
Hu Lina didn't refuse, she just pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Be gentle, I just connected his ribs, don't use too much force."
Chi Ying smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a tiger!"
He saw Chi Ying put his two small hands together and rubbed them together. After rubbing out the hot air, he brought it to his mouth and breathed. Then he smiled at Miao Qiang and said, "Old Miao, hold it back, I'm here."
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Miao Qiang suddenly felt an ominous premonition. He was about to speak to stop him but was a step too late. Chi Ying's two small hands were already pressing on his injured position.
With a crisp sound of "click!", Miao Qiang screamed "Oh my God!". Because the sound was more penetrating, Xiao Hunyu and Liao Xinyi from next door rushed over after hearing this.
After the two broke the door and entered, they saw Hu Lina standing by the bed and looking at Chi Ying stupidly, while Chi Ying was saying to Miao Qiang with tears in his eyes and aggrieved face: "Old Miao, I really didn't mean it."
Xiao Hunyu said to Hu Lina who was still in a daze: "What's going on?"
After Hu Lina came back to her senses, she smiled bitterly and said, "Chi Ying just broke the ribs I connected for Brother Miao just now!"