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Chapter 422 One-Armed Sword Demon

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    But his attitude made the Poison King so angry that his beard stood up, and he cursed: "Young Master Yang, get up, which part of the leader's etiquette have you memorized?"

    "Huh? Which one? There was a power outage at home yesterday. I couldn't memorize the text and didn't do my homework. Teacher, don't say anything. I know what to do. Now I'm going out to stand for punishment!"

    With a start, Yang Feng suddenly stood up again and walked out the door without saying a word. However, as soon as he reached the door, he saw his second brother staring at him with a strange look on his face, and he immediately reacted.

    Hey, I don¡¯t seem to be in class.

    When he turned around and saw the incomprehensible faces of the two Poison Kings, he suddenly woke up.

    Oh, he traveled through time and came to a different world, not when he was a boy.

    ¡°It¡¯s a good thing he didn¡¯t go back to high school, otherwise he would be worried to death from memorizing the text.

    After taking a long breath, Yang Feng felt a false alarm and said with a smile: "Hey, old poisoner, why are you here?"

    "Let's see how far you have memorized this book."

    Poison King picked up the book and said calmly.

    Well!

    With a twitch in his face, Yang Feng sighed helplessly: "After all, I still haven't escaped the fate of memorizing the text. I'm in a different world, and I still have to be randomly checked for the text. Oh, don't say anything. I understand. I'll go out and stand for punishment.  .¡±

    As he said that, Yang Feng turned his head silently and walked out.

    "return!"

    With a loud shout, the Poison King stopped him, then looked helplessly at the Corpse King on the side, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, we have to personally teach Mr. Yang about etiquette. His self-control is really ugh!"

    "Personal guidance? What do you mean?"

    Yang Feng was puzzled.

    The next moment, Yang Feng and his wife were brought to a magnificent palace. When countless maids and servants saw them, they all knelt down and shouted: "See Mr. Yang. I wish Mr. Yang eternal blessings and longevity."  On par with the sky.¡±

    "Wow, what kind of place is this? It's so big!"

    Looking at this splendid and magnificent building, Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help but open their mouths and said in surprise: "The scale of this place is no less than that of the imperial palace."

    "This is the residence of the leader of our sect. No one is allowed to enter without permission except the leader. But from today on, in order to facilitate Young Master Yang's etiquette learning, you two have moved here. We will also move in with you and supervise Young Master Yang throughout the process.  Learn to work.¡±

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    The Corpse King also looked at the familiar environment here with a happy face, and sighed: "I haven't been here for more than a hundred years. This time, it was thanks to Mr. Yang that I was able to revisit my old place. I think back then.  , when Master Ouyang was still alive, we often gathered here. But since his death, this place has been sealed, and we have never been here again."

    "Why?"

    "Because the leader's residence can only be entered with the permission of the leader. Otherwise, it is a transgression and a serious crime of apostasy. Although I have been in charge of the holy religion for hundreds of years, I have never entered here to avoid being gossiped about by others, hahaha!"

    Poison King smiled lightly and explained.

    Yang Feng nodded slightly and smiled. Yang Xiaoyi also smiled, but was suddenly stunned.

    Hey, they didn¡¯t dare to enter here before for fear of being gossiped about, so why do they dare to enter now?

    Staring deeply at the two old men, Yang Xiaoyi seemed to have thought of something.

    The two men ignored him, just circled around Yang Feng and took him to the room where the leader was.

    That is really a big bed room. At a glance, it is boundless. It only includes a swimming pool, a practice room, a library and a bathroom, etc., everything you need.

    A group of slaves all seemed to have been well-trained, sitting in a standard kneeling position, row by row, waiting for his orders.  Especially the abrupt figure that stands straight into the clouds, plump and white, and full of three-dimensionality, makes her feel at ease.

    Suddenly, Yang Feng felt like he was an emperor.

    This is too damn corrupt, but I like it, hehe.

    Yang Feng grinned and thought to himself.

    The comrades of the Demon Sect are really warm and considerate in their hospitality, much better than those from well-known and decent families.  Even the Emperor of Nanzhao had never treated him so politely, so the devil's way was better.

    Yang Feng was touched, but only he could enjoy such courtesy.

    As for Yang Xiaoyi, he was arranged in the guest room next to the master's bedroom. The standard single room of 100 square meters was not too small, but it was smaller than the room next to it.Comparing the products over there, the gap is not that big.

    ?????????????????? But Yang Xiaoyi didn¡¯t care, shook his head and laughed, and then calmly dealt with it.

    Immediately afterwards, in the next few days, Yang Xiaoyi continued to go out to practice every day and be a diligent and good boy.  Yang Feng began rigorous etiquette training under the supervision of the two guardians, the Poison King and the Corpse King.

    "Put your chest out, your abdomen in, your head up, don't hold your breasts and hunch your back!"

    With an unprecedented solemn expression on his face, Poison King stared at Yang Feng closely and shouted: "As the leader of a religion, you represent the majesty of a religion. Every word and deed must have an imperial demeanor. Don't walk in a hurry or slow down. Take a step forward."  But take half a step back, and the majesty will appear."

    "WellOld Poison, I'm not your true leader. Do I need to be so strict?"

    There was a water cup on his head, which was filled with water. Yang Feng casually moved his body, and the water in it spilled out unconsciously, drenching his head. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    Not paying attention to his wet hair, the Poison King remained solemn: "Master Yang, don't you want to learn how to decode the Black Soul Seal?"

    "I want to learn, but what does this have to do with decoding?"

    "Of course it does matter. This is a preparatory move before the operation. It must be absolutely perfect, otherwise the decryption of the seal will fail and the black soul seal will take effect immediately and burn the opponent to death."

    "Ah? No way, it's so serious? I don't have much education, don't lie to me? Do all those who practice magic in the Holy Fire Sect have to practice this posture? Why haven't I seen anyone else practice it?"

    "You don't need to practice this to practice ordinary techniques, but what you are practicing now is a top secret technique that only my leader can practice. Of course it is difficult."

    With a sharp shout, the Poison King opened his eyes and told lies. His face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he continued to coax him: "If Mr. Yang doesn't want to save his friends, there is no need to learn. And you can move out from here immediately and go back to your original residence.  "

    ah?  Move out?

    Upon hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but swallowed hard, and then glanced at the rows of tender and juicy little sisters with great reluctance. The figures on the mountainous peaks suddenly turned solemn and said firmly: "For the sake of  Justice, for the sake of the common people in the world, and for the countless innocent people who are persecuted by the Black Soul Mark, no matter how hard and tired I am, what does it matter? Practice, I will practice hard and try to stay here for a few more days!"

    "Ah? How many more days will you stay?"

    "Uh, no, I mean to get out of the border as soon as possible and save the people of Li!" Yang Feng said seriously.

    Poison King smiled and shook his head, turned his head and glanced at the young and beautiful girls, and sighed in his heart.

    If he had known that this beauty trap was effective, he should have used it long ago. Why bother to go to all the trouble ahead? Alas.

    Then, Poison King continued to urge and train him.

    At this time, Yang Feng was soft-spoken and short-handed.  In order to stay in this luxurious palace for a few more days and enjoy the imperial life surrounded by countless beauties, he stopped fussing with the old poisoner. According to what he said, he practiced standing, sitting and lying step by step.  Various poses.

    Slowly, his temperament began to change, and his words and deeds gradually took on a strong sense of nobility and majesty.

    The Corpse King looked on, looked at each other with the Poison King, nodded in unison, and smiled happily.

    This kid finally changed and became kingly.

    The Five Poison Boy, on the other hand, was like a great butler, leading a group of slaves and servants, who had already prepared all kinds of pastries, ready to serve the new leader at any time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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