Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Six How to Bully Less?
After King Qingpeng handed Tang Ying over to Qingzhu, he left peacefully.
King Qingpeng was suffering from cold poison, and it was almost impossible to find a panacea to detoxify him within three days. So he simply did not resist. He only had three days left to live, and he could only make good use of these three days.
time.
In order not to worry Qingzhu, King Qingpeng did not tell her that she had been poisoned by cold poison, so she did not know about it. She only knew that Tang Wu had rebelled. As for the details of the rebellion, King Qingpeng could summarize it in a few words.
The past has passed, so Qingzhu doesn't know the truth of the matter.
Qingpeng Gang, backyard flower pavilion.
The pavilion is not big, surrounded by flowers. When the wind blows, the fragrance of flowers wafts in the pavilion, which is refreshing.
King Qingpeng stood with his hands behind his back, a trace of depression between his brows, looking at the flowers outside the pavilion without saying a word. Uncle Lang lowered his hands and bowed, standing respectfully behind King Qingpeng, like the shadow of King Qingpeng.
King Qingpeng was very emotional. A few months ago, he was the young gang leader of the Qingpeng Gang, the largest force in Shacheng. He had a great reputation and suppressed all parties. Unexpectedly, a few months later, his life would wither and sudden changes would occur.
, catching him a little off guard.
"Young Gang Leader, the only solution now is to ask the old Gang Leader to come out of seclusion." Uncle Lang made a suggestion.
King Qingpeng smiled bitterly and nodded: "It's all my fault for being too negligent, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today."
"Young Gang Leader, you are not wrong. It is Tang Wu who is wrong. You regard him as a friend, but he wants to stab you in the back." Lang Bo sighed and said: "Don't trust your friends at any time, because they
It will often give you the heaviest blow when you least expect it.”
"Although I made the wrong friend Tang Wu, I gained a new friend because of this incident." King Qingpeng said.
"The young gang leader is talking about the boy named No?" Lang Bo was skeptical about Qianyu, "Why did the young gang leader think that he was not Tang Wu's accomplice?"
King Qingpeng nodded, "If Brother Bu is Tang Wu's accomplice, there is no need to spend so much time detoxifying me."
"Even Master Liu is at a loss to deal with the thousand-year-old cold poison in the main body of the Young Gang. What can the boy do?"
"Brother Bu did not use the spirit-gathering technique, but took out a bottle of purple liquid, which he called the Essence of the Sun. Just a drop of it on my body made me feel like a thousand fires were consuming my heart, and my whole body was filled with energy.
It felt like it was about to melt. It was very painful. After the pain, the cold poison hidden in the body for thousands of years was somewhat eliminated, which surprised me."
"Just one drop can drive away the thousand-year cold poison. What liquid can have such an effect?" Lang Bo was very curious.
"I don't know what it is either."
"Young Gang Leader, since that liquid is so magical, why don't you leave him behind to drive away the poison for you before leaving?"
"The thousand-year-old cold poison in my body has penetrated deep into my bone marrow. It will take at least half a month to get rid of it all. However, the hundred-year cold poison of the Five Poison Cold Spirit Scorpions can kill me within three days. Unless I find a panacea, no matter what I use,
All methods are of no avail." King Qingpeng thought very clearly and planned to give up treatment.
Lang Bo sighed melancholy, with a sad look in his eyes.
"Uncle Lang, please go ask my father to come out of confinement and tell him about my poisoning."
"Young Gang Leader, if the old Gang Leader knows about this, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."
"He will know it sooner or later, so why hide it?" King Qingpeng smiled bitterly and waved his hand. Uncle Lang quietly stepped back and reported the news to King Lao Peng.
Soon after Uncle Lang left, a group of people suddenly appeared in the flower pavilion, about ten or so, surrounding the flower pavilion.
These people were wearing black clothes and black trousers in broad daylight, with their faces covered. They looked like they were not good people.
If only a group of people came, King Qingpeng would never be nervous, but the cultivation of this group of people are all above the Yuanyin realm. Their eyes are full of murderous intent, and they are here to kill people!
"How did you get in?" King Qingpeng was curious.
no answer.
"Are you members of the Silver Wolf Clan?" King Qingpeng continued to ask.
"kill."
One of the leaders uttered a word indifferently, and the others immediately raised their arms, each releasing their own souls. These souls were all black, in the shape of tigers, leopards, wolves, dragons, with teeth and claws showing, and they were full of momentum, forming an extremely tyrannical formation.
The oppressive feeling made the pavilion want to explode.
"There is strength in numbers? As big as I am, King Qingpeng is best at defeating more with less!" King Qingpeng was not only not afraid, but was filled with fighting spirit. He slammed the soles of his feet into the ground, cracking the ground directly.
, broke through the pavilion and landed firmly on top of the pavilion.
"grumble!"
A sharp roar came out, and the phantom of a black roc bird appeared behind King Qingpeng. It spread its wings and roared to the sky. Its momentum overwhelmed everyone and was unparalleled in its domineering power. This is the soul of King Qingpeng - Qingpeng!
"Roar!"
The soul of the leading man in black was a ferocious tiger. The ferocious tiger roared loudly and deafeningly. Without any hesitation, he fiercely charged at King Qingpeng with his vitality gushing out.
The others also used their best to attack King Qingpeng, and the battle was about to break out...
Green Bamboo Auction, in a quiet and elegant boudoir.
The color scheme of the room is mainly light green, and most of the things are made of bamboo. There is always a light bamboo fragrance in the room, which is refreshing and comforting.
Qingzhu did not detain Tang Ying, but took him to his boudoir and closed the door.
"Tang Ying, my brother handed you over to me, do you know what I will do with you?" Qingzhu's eyes were as charming as silk, and he stretched out his slender hand across Tang Ying's slightly feminine face, and his lustful voice was very charming.
Charming.
"You also believe that I am a traitor?" Tang Ying had a smile on her face, turning a blind eye to Qingzhu's temptation.
"Are you?" Qingzhu looked into Tang Ying's eyes with her extremely charming eyes and asked with a sweet smile.
Tang Ying neither admitted nor denied it.
"If you are, I will kill you right now." Qingzhu asked and answered herself, but the expression on her face didn't look like she wanted to kill someone at all. Her hands were put on Tang Ying's waist,
Then he untied Tang Ying's belt.
"How can I be a traitor? Even if my father also rebels, I will never rebel." Tang Ying took advantage of the situation and hugged Qingzhu's graceful body into his arms. Qingzhu turned around and was on Tang Ying's left side.
Yingbao is empty.
"I'm sorry you don't dare." Qingzhu smiled even more seductively. She took off Tang Ying's clothes, and Tang Ying's upper body was completely exposed in front of her. On Tang Ying's back, there were blood-red whip marks. These whip marks
Like ugly reptiles, with ferocious faces crisscrossing the back. The whip marks are old and new, long and short, and vary in depth.
"Is your injury better?" Seeing the scars on Tang Ying's back, Qingzhu was not surprised, but stretched out her hand to touch it. Her eyes were full of worry, but there was a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart.
"Much better, Master." Tang Ying's expression suddenly changed, and his tone also changed, becoming like a slave.
"That's good." Qingzhu seemed satisfied, and then gently took off Tang Ying's pants. Tang Ying's breathing became heavy, her fists were slightly clenched, and her body was trembling slightly.
Seeing Tang Ying's expression, Qingzhu smiled even more seductively. Then she took off her fiery red cheongsam in front of Tang Ying, revealing her proud figure in front of Tang Ying. Tang Ying's breathing became heavier.
The body also became hot.
"Let's get started." After saying that, Qingzhu slowly approached Tang Ying... (To be continued)