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- , I have become an outdated martial arts myth
Seeing the beautiful woman, the old man hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said: "I have seen Mrs. Rui!"
This old man is the third steward of the mansion, and he manages the miscellaneous affairs of the mansion properly on weekdays.
Madam Rui glanced at him and asked, "What is so happy about?"
Perhaps the old man had really encountered a happy event, he was so carried away that he didn't notice the strangeness in Madam Rui's tone, he bowed and said with a smile: "Return to Madam Rui's words, happy event! The old servant's daughter-in-law is already pregnant for ten months, and the child is about to be born." It¡¯s been a few days, and Yite came to ask his wife, and the master gave the old servant his grandson a name.¡±
"Grandson?" Mrs. Rui frowned even more, and said lightly: "The child has not yet been born, how do you know it is a grandson? Not a granddaughter?"
"This, this this is just the old servant's wish."
"Okay then, let's go and bring your daughter-in-law over and let my wife see if it's her grandson?" Madam Rui clapped her hands, the applause was crisp, and suddenly two figures flashed and then disappeared into the yard.
The old man in charge finally sensed something was wrong, and his heart trembled: "Mrs. Rui, the old servant and daughter-in-law haven't given birth yet, so how do you know if it's a boy or a girl?"
"You'll know when you bring it here." Mrs. Rui said lightly.
A moment later, a pretty woman with a big belly was brought over by two guards, and she kowtowed tremblingly to Mrs. Rui.
Mrs. Rui glanced at her, stared at the big belly, and said, "Cut it open, and let me see if it's my grandson?"
The pregnant woman was at a loss, a little dull, and thought she had heard it wrong, but the old man in charge said "ah", his face turned pale, without a drop of blood, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Madam Rui, please be kind!"
The old man in charge walked to Mrs. Rui's feet, and Mrs. Rui kicked him away in disgust. Although the old man in charge was fat, Mrs. Rui came from a family of martial arts in Thunder Castle. It kicked and flew out.
Then he looked at the two guards indifferently and waved.
A guard stepped forward with a dull expression, and the steel knife at his waist seemed to move, and there was a slight sound.
Chi!
There was a crisp sound, like a silk tearing, the pregnant woman didn't feel the slightest pain, her clothes were torn, her belly was torn open, but it didn't damage the inside, revealing a bloody mass inside.
Mrs. Rui's eyes were bright, she glanced at the old man in charge and said, "Congratulations, you are indeed a man, what name do you want?"
"Ah!" Only then did the pregnant woman let out a heart-piercing scream.
Immediately attracted the nearby maids and servants, and hurried footsteps came!
Hula!
Yang Yingjie returned like a flash of lightning and landed beside Mrs. Rui, seeing the bloody scene in the field, the old man in charge weeping with blood in his eyes and kowtowed: "Master, please save my grandson, save him! "
"He said that his daughter-in-law is pregnant with a grandson. I want to confirm it." Mrs. Rui said lightly.
Yang Yingjie frowned: "Nonsense!"
Looking at the dozens of maids and servants who had already poured into the courtyard, with a wave of their hands, there was a loud noise, and guards in black appeared around them, all of them looked cold, like a piece of wood without emotion.
"It's all dealt with!"
Yang Yingjie waved his hand casually.
A number of black-clothed guards shuttled back and forth in the courtyard, and within a breath, they grabbed the old man in charge, the pregnant woman, and more than a dozen maids and servants, and disappeared in a flash.
"Rui'er, when will you grow up?" Yang Yingjie sighed, and then said, "I will try to take the scimitar from Xiao's hand first, and if it fails, I will use the thing from the clan to give it to me." Crane."
"Yingjie, what method do you use to capture the beast surnamed Xiao?"
"A mysterious fetus, if you want to hide, how can it be so easy to catch the trace?" Yang Yingjie's eyes were deep, with a sharp look in his eyes: "Since it is difficult to find him, then force him to show up!"
Madam Rui said, "How do you force him?"
Yang Yingjie said: "After my elder brother died at the hands of Xiao, the three little brats from the Ni family, Zhou family, and Zhu family spread everywhere that my elder brother colluded with bandits to make Xiao's name famous. You can't get rid of the fact that you have to deal with Xiao. These three brats must be related to Xiao, so we will attack these three families."
"That's right, Zhujian Villa can't let it go." Mrs. Rui said coldly: "If it weren't for the sword tasting event held by Zhujian Villa, how could my crane become what it is now?"
However, Yang Yingjie shook his head and did not speak.
?It is possible to unscrupulously attack the three families of Ni, Zhou and Zhu, because these three forces are nothing compared to Jintang Yang, but Zhujian Villa Wuhuai Mountain is a mysterious fetus after all, and in the past Zhujian Villa and the world's major sects have long discussed Come on, even if it's down right now, there will always be some incense and friendship, what if some troublesome people are caused?
In the hidden valley, three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In these three days, apart from refining the scimitar with his true energy, Pei Yuan also used the technique of torturing Mo He's "Yin Soul Dragon Miasma".
After Mo He persisted for a long time, he confided the technique of the technique, but Pei Yuan did not hold back, and continued to torture the opponent. In the next two days, Mo He changed many places of the technique in succession.
Up to now, Mo He has already gritted his teeth, only saying that he has revealed all the formulas, and he would rather die than change, or Pei Yuan will simply kill him.
Pei Yuan knew that Mo He must have tampered with the formula, but he had actually got what he wanted.
With the heart lamp in hand, are you afraid that you will not be able to deduce the complete exercise?
The reason why Mo He was tortured continuously was just to obtain more detailed formulas, so as not to consume too much lamp oil.
In the mind, one after another technique emerged, and Pei Yuan pulled the heart lamp.
Consume 1.8 parts of lamp oil to perfect the technique of "Yin Soul Dragon Miasma".
This point of consumption is within the acceptable range, without any hesitation, Pei Yuan's heart moved, and the candles in his heart lit up.
After a while, the technique of "Dragon Miasma of Yin Soul" appeared in his mind again, and compared with what Mo He revealed, there were more than ten changes in it.
At this point, Mo He is useless.
Compared with warriors in the realm of fetal breath, it is undoubtedly several times more difficult to train Xuantai-level warriors into paper puppets, and it took Pei Yuan nearly a day to complete.
Turning his thoughts to Mo He, Pei Yuan felt the breath in his body and couldn't help sighing.
Sure enough, the strength directly fell to the Xuantai level, which is similar to the level of the Lord of the Corpse Forest.
"Protect me!"
Arranging Mo He outside, Pei Yuan immersed himself in the refining scimitar
? At dusk, the red sun has not yet set, and the bright red glow falls on Pingshan Mansion.
In Pingshan Mansion, the Feiying Gang is the most powerful. It is the existence of the Feiying Gang that makes the three major families of the Ni family, Zhou family, and Zhu family put down their grievances and work together to fight together. Together.
Ni Gangfeng was also very satisfied with his son Ni Wenbin in the past, and he was listed as the eleventh in the sub-book of the gold list at a young age, even surpassing him.
But now he has an extremely headache. A sword tasting event made the Ni family offend Jin Tangyang.
In the face of a behemoth like Jin Tangyang, even the Flying Eagle Gang is nothing.
Boom!
There was a loud roar, like thunder, and the vermilion lacquer gate of the Ni Mansion suddenly shattered. A black-clothed warrior rushed in, and with a flash of knife light, he slashed and killed the members of the Ni family. Ni Gangfeng and Ni Wenbin rushed over and shouted: "Stop!"
"Ni Gangfeng, Ni Wenbin, come with us, my master invites you." A majestic man in brocade robes lined up many black-clothed warriors and walked to the front.
Ni Gangfeng's heart was beating wildly: "Who is your master? Why do you kill people indiscriminately?"
"Hehe!" The brocade-robed man waved his hand, and a cold light flew out of his hand, calling suddenly. Ni Gangfeng raised his palm to greet him, and his true energy floated in his palm, followed by a sudden shock, and he backed away.
Ni Wenbin stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab it, and firmly captured the cold light in his hand, his palm also trembled.
However, after the cold light dissipated, it turned out to be a token with a poplar tree engraved on it, with beautiful lines and lifelike.
"Jintang Yang!" Ni Gangfeng's heart sank.
At the same time, the same scene happened in the Zhu and Zhou families. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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