In the deserted Yizhuang Hall late at night, two ghost figures were fighting each other happily.
Gongyang became more and more frightened during the Vietnam War. The moves of the man in black in front of him were endless, all kinds of strange, unheard of, and unseen. Some of the moves were so cunning and powerful that even he could not imagine, and they seemed to be stalking and messing around. But
You can't help but be careful.
After beating for a while, the male goat started to sweat, and his big yellow teeth crunched loudly as he chewed the corn grains with hatred.
This kid is too difficult to deal with. He obviously does not have the cultivation level of the True Martial Realm, but his moves are extremely fierce. Has there ever been such a master in the world? How come I have never heard of him?
Gongyang Yu is not an ordinary person. His training in his early years was far above the True Martial Realm. Because he was seriously injured many years ago and could not recover, his strength declined day by day. Later, in order to avoid his enemies, he went to the Tiannan Emperor's capital to become a corpse guard.
watchman.
When it comes to the study of martial arts and mystical skills, Gongyang Yu's determination is not much worse than Feng Da's killer, or even worse. But when it comes to killing people's methods, he can't even catch up with him.
Forced by Killer Feng to retreat continuously, the evil wind danced wildly in the hall, sawdust flew everywhere, and several corpses fell from the overturned coffin boards due to the inner strength of the two men, and lay coldly on the ground.
The hooligans are not to be feared, but the hooligans are literate.
At this moment, Gongyang Yu finally understood this wise saying. The man in the night opposite him obviously didn't care about being upright, and all the strange moves, dirty moves, dangerous moves, poisonous moves, shameless moves, despicable moves, and obscene moves were directed at him.
Say hello on your body.
Intruding in the eyes, kicking in the crotch, slitting the throat, stamping on the feet, everything is done to the extreme.
Not to mention that, the boy actually cursed people while fighting, and the curses were extremely unpleasant.
"Old bastard, are you sick? Why are you stopping me in the middle of the night? I didn't steal your wife. Yes, do you have a wife? You must be in your seventies or eighty. If Hongxing is cheating, you won't be able to find me if you don't guarantee her at night.
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"Oops? Lock your clavicle hand, and see if I don't break your claws."
"Fuck you, I'm going to kick you in the crotch, no matter what, I told you never to do it again."
"I'm going to sweep your legs. Damn it, can you not be embarrassed? Look at your short legs, are they even a foot long? If you sweep them, you can't reach them. I can't reach them. I'll make you mad..."
The old man gritted his teeth angrily, and his blood vessels were likely to burst. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such shameless, shameless, despicable, and despicable people. When did such a shameless thing appear in the world?
The angrier the old man got, the more chaotic his thinking became. He felt that all the energy and blood in his chest were rushing to the top of his head. He felt another rush of anger in his guts. He couldn't help but churn inside. He made a loud sound and vomited blood out of anger.
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"Wow, you're vomiting blood?" Killer Feng Da clapped his hands when he saw this, and said even more unforgivingly: "Old man, why do you think this is so troublesome? It would be great to go home and hug my wife to warm my head. Why do you have to stop me? Why?
Like? You vomited blood, you deserve it. Don’t have sex for the next half of the month. If you suffer from kidney failure due to exhaustion, you’ll be in trouble.”
"You...you, you are shameless." The green-faced old man just felt dizzy and dizzy. It's over. This is great. He didn't lose his kung fu. He made this kid relapse into his old wounds. Damn it, he shouldn't have.
, you shouldn’t compete with this kid.
When Fengda Killer saw the old man stopped, he jumped out of the circle and sneered, "I'm shameless, and I'm better than you. You see, you only have six hairs on your head and half of them are white. Why do you come out to meddle in other people's business? How about that?"
Something is wrong, don't blame me for not warning you, if you don't heal your wounds, you will definitely die."
Feng Jueyu looked around and said with a look of sudden realization: "Oh... I understand, don't you want to live anymore? You told me earlier, there are so many coffins here, just pick one at random, I am kind-hearted
People, please beg me to find you a cave with good Feng Shui to bury you, and I will not charge any funeral expenses. Do you want to engrave words on the monument? How about it says "Stinky Salted Fish"? "
The old man covered his chest, his face quickly turned pale, and he pointed at Feng Jueyu without saying a word for a long time. In the last moment, he fell to the ground with a thud and fell unconscious.
Feng Jueyu saw that the old man might have suffered internal injuries and was injured again, so he started talking to each other. He didn't expect that these days, people would be so angry that he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the old man fall to the ground. He ran over and looked carefully for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ha, I finally fell. Old man, you were really screwed up in a fight with me.
It was getting late, Feng Jueyu packed up Gongyang and was about to leave. He took two steps and suddenly stopped: "Huh? A corpse guard can actually be really angry, and his skills are not bad. This old man's identity is very suspicious, isn't he?"
Looking at Gong Yangyu who fell to the ground, Feng Jueyu squatted down and pressed his pulse to feel, and felt a chill coming over him...
What a domineering cold air.
Feng Jueyu was shocked. The cold and cold air in this world is extremely poisonous. According to the medical chapter, there are thousands of evil weeds and poisonous flowers. It seems that Gongyang was attracted by this cold and cold air.
The poison gas affected his strength, so he was so angry that he vomited blood.
Cold and icy!
After diagnosing Gong Yang, Feng Jueyu suddenly searched in his mind for an inner energy recorded in a certain classic in Shangguan Mansion's study, and became even more interested in the old man's identity. There must be something for such a master to be willing to hide in a place where the dead are dead.
An ulterior secret, it seems that his cultivation level is more than that.
After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu wandered around the house for a long time and finally found two bundles of hemp ropes. Then he lifted Gongyang Yu and leaned against the pillars of the hall, and tied them tightly with three circles on the left and three on the right.
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Finally, Feng Jueyu took out the filiform needle he had taken from Li Yide, used the needle to find his pulse and inhaled the poisonous cold air into his body through the silver needle, and then used the golden needle to seal Gongyang Yu's body.
In this way, although the cold and ice energy in the body of the male sheep has not been completely eliminated, the cold energy on the main veins has been forced to a dead end, which can ensure that the male sheep is not worried for a while, and the same is true for the male sheep.
There is no way to break free.
When the cold air entered his body, Feng Jueyu was alert, and then the spiritual energy of death surged in quickly, swallowing up the sinister cold air. This was Feng Jueyu who possessed the impermanence of life and death magic, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to withstand this powerful and sinister cold air.
"Old man, I'll come see you when I'm done with my work." After doing everything and confirming that Gongyang wouldn't die soon, Feng Jueyu clapped his hands and walked away.
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After secretly returning to Shangguan's house, it was still early in the morning. Feng Jueyu changed his clothes and stuffed his night clothes into the secret compartment under the bed.
This secret compartment was secretly dug out by the dead ghost Feng Jueyu during his lifetime to store silver coins. Unfortunately, the dead ghost didn't know how to save money. There were only ten taels of silver in it, so he accepted them all.
The next morning, Feng Jueyu got up early and went outside the courtyard to breathe in the fresh air. The maids and servants of Shangguan Mansion got busy very early, cleaning the courtyard, some carrying loads, and a lot of delicious food began to be brought in.
Yunmeng Tower, it seems that the eldest lady is planning to live at home for a while.
When I was having breakfast, I didn’t see Shangguan Ruomeng, so I must have gone to the shop with Xing’er to review the work. This was good, as I didn’t have to stare at me all day long.
After a hearty breakfast, Feng Jueyu walked out of the gate of Shangguan Mansion, and there were still people following behind him. It seemed that they were not dead, but this time from two to four.
"The ghost lingers." Feng Jueyu silently walked around the streets and alleys with his four tails.
These four were sent by Wang Tong. Their skills were not low, but they were not much better. After following them for a while, Feng Jueyu suddenly disappeared. This made the four of them stunned.
"Where are the people?" one of them asked. He and his companions followed Feng Jueyu before, causing him to get rid of him once.
"Gone?" The other three people ran to the front and looked around, but they couldn't find anyone after searching for a long time.
"Lost again?"
"Again?" The two followers who came after them heard the fishiness in the words and came over: "Have you thrown it before?"
A certain follower gritted his teeth: "No, I lost track of him yesterday, but we came out late. It's normal to lose track of him, but today I clearly saw him right in front."
"Hey, guys, do you think he will find us?" A follower dressed like a hawker guessed.
The other three people also scorned: "Stop talking nonsense, just with that wine bag and rice bag, what you ate in the morning was shit."
"Then why...lost it twice in a row?"
The three of them were at a loss for words at the same time, and a certain big brother-like figure shouted: "Fuck, are you guys lazy? Brother, I just saw you eyeing Widow Liu on Qian Street."
"I didn't." A pimp-like figure looked aggrieved.
"Lao San, where did the wine in your hand come from?"
"Yeah, it's from Baiwei Loushun."
"Fuck, your hands are so fast."
"Fourth..." Yi Er San looked at the fourth brother. He was staring at a gambling house not far away, his eyes glowing silver, and he was making dice throwing movements in his hands. It was quite enjoyable.
The three of them sweated at the same time.
Lao Dadao: "Damn it, stop looking and find someone quickly. It's so fucking embarrassing. I've been followed twice in two days. Let's see how you deal with me when you go back."
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Let's say that Fengda Killer finally got rid of the four followers and finally arrived at Jishifang in the south of the city.
Just like yesterday, the front door of Jishifang was deserted, not even a ghost was seen. This kind of business should be closed even if no one takes advantage of it. Alas.
He walked to the door with a long sigh and happened to see Li Tong'er looking out from inside the door. He thought it was because Li Yide's condition had improved and he slept well last night. His little face was less tired and pale and more rosy.
It looks like a green apple in the process of ripening, it is really beautiful.
Today, Li Tong'er wore a yellow floral dress. She looked very beautiful. The clothes on her upper body seemed to be a size too small, and her small breasts were tied up to make her look higher.
Killer Feng was stunned when he saw it. This little girl looked pretty good dressed up.
"Brother Feng, you are here." The little girl also saw Feng Jueyu, and a bright smile immediately appeared on her face.
Walking into Jishifang, Fengda Killer wore a charming smile that fascinated thousands of girls and joked: "Tong'er, you are very beautiful today."
"Really?" After all, she is a girl in the old society, and she can't stand being praised. When she heard this sentence, the little girl was filled with sweetness, her blush reached the root of her neck, she lowered her head and pinched the corners of her clothes, looking shy.
He looked like he didn't know what to say.
I don’t know, but since the little girl saw Feng Jueyu yesterday, her heart has been uneasy. She has been dreaming about Feng Jueyu all night. She even dressed up specially when she got up this morning, just to impress Feng Jueyu.
I also prepared many thoughtful words, such as how I slept yesterday, etc., but in the end, I didn’t say a word.
Seeing that the little girl lowered her head and said nothing, Feng Jueyu looked at her carefully and was shocked: Oh my god, this little girl must be having sex. What is her expression like?