Chapter 78

Being between two women, Yang Ke has never surpassed these days, even Wushuang, who lived in separate rooms.

It's better to go back to the Sui capital and be a rich prince, at least, you won't encounter such difficulties.

He took Wushuang with one hand and took out a piece of warm jade from the stone chamber. This was given in a gift package. It seemed to be born naturally, although it was not as good as the Ten Thousand Years Warm Jade Bed, which had various miraculous effects.

However, sleeping on it has a different kind of fun, the beauty of which is beyond words.

As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, they won but countless on earth.

She wanted to push Yang Ke away angrily, and while combing her makeup, Wushuang said: "Senior brother, if Junior Sister Gui finds out, it's up to you what you will do..."

It seems to be persuasion, but in the words, it is slowly sour.

"How can I be afraid of her?"

Wushuang's sore hands and feet were naturally powerless to push away his attack. Hearing Yang Ke's seemingly tough words, the sadness in Wushuang's heart disappeared slightly. Come.

In an instant, Yang Ke put away the warm jade bed and let Wushuang tidy his clothes for him.

"Humph~~"

A visitor broke into the stone room and saw Yang Ke standing in front of the stone wall, with Wushuang gently boiling tea beside him. Seeing this, the woman who came in uttered a few inexplicable hums.

Yang Ke turned his head to look, and saw that it was Gui Bing'e's maid named Youping, who Gui Bing'e valued the most, and was also one of the people who disturbed Yang Ke and gave Yang Ke headaches these days.

"Are you raising pigs? Have you learned how to cry?"

Yang Ke glanced at her and teased her.

Naturally, the smell in the stone room did not dissipate, but Youping didn't understand it very well, smelling the smell, she frowned, and looked at the two of them, it didn't seem like anything happened.

She was not annoyed by Yang Ke's teasing. When she arrived near Yang Ke, she went straight to take the tea that Wushuang was preparing, and then said: "Miss Wushuang, let me do these things. My princess asked me to serve the young master. Let me do the tea feeding."

Wushuang wouldn't take her anger out on her, so she suppressed the smile on her face, glared at Yang Ke, turned around and left.

It's just that the vain footsteps are not like the heirs of Shushan with outstanding lightness skills.

One word forced Wushuang back, Youping was very satisfied, with a smug smile on her face.

"Young master, please drink tea!"

You Ping handed over the tea, talking coquettishly.

Seeing this, Yang Ke grabbed her and leaned against the stone wall, saying, "This tea is not what I want to drink."

Looking at the panicked eyes of the girl in his arms, Yang Ke lowered his head and caught the redness in front of his eyes.

The girl seemed to be resisting with all her strength, but her lips and tongue were responding enthusiastically.

After a long time, the girl embraced Yang Ke and said, "My lord, why don't you treat my princess like this and only bully me for being weak..."

The anger in his heart poured out a lot, and Yang Ke didn't care about Youping's words.

"Brother, Brother Tong has something important to report."

At this time, Wushuang's voice came from outside, but she didn't come in. Yang Ke let You Ping who was at a loss at this time, got up and straightened his clothes, and responded.

……

"I have seen the senior brother in charge."

After Yang Ke returned to the door, Tong Chengchou turned his focus back to the escort agency, but this time, he also expanded his business to other states and counties.

"Don't be too polite."

Yang Ke bowed his hands, and then asked: "Junior brother came back this time, is it the last time the Meng family happened?"

Tong Chengchou nodded, took out a letter, and said, "Brother, this is written by Meng Shentong."

Looking at the words written on the envelope, a cold light flashed in Yang Ke's eyes, he nodded, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, junior."

……

Half a month ago, Mengjiazhuang.

Although many people know that Meng Shentong is a big devil, but it has been many years since anyone in the right way found him in the Meng family village.

In fact, his martial arts has reached the pinnacle, there are not many people in the Jianghu who can surpass him.

Those people had no enmity with him, and they would never seek out Meng Shentong's family.

Although Meng Shentong is the big devil of the evil sect, when he was walking in the rivers and lakes, whenever he met his opponents, his methods were open and aboveboard, and he never used shady methods. Therefore, there was no voice in the martial arts to crusade against him.

Secretly, he is ruthless and ruthless in his actions. He will use any means to achieve his goals. When encountering hatred, as long as there is no backer that cannot be offended, he will immediately kill the whole family and kill the roots. Therefore, no one will attack him.

Recently, however, he encountered distress.

The martial art he practiced was the "Sura Yin Sha Art", which was passed down to the Western Regions. His heart felt cold all over his body, and his blood congealed.

According to the legend, there are nine levels of this miraculous skill. If you practice it to the ninth level, it will be extremely powerful. If you use it to hurt people, it will be like sending people into the nine levels of hell, and you will never be reborn.

But most people can only practice to the fifth level.

Even if one's aptitude and comprehension are all top-notch, by the time he reaches the seventh level, the signs of becoming obsessed have already appeared.

As long as you practice to the eighth level, if you can't suppress your concentration, you will inevitably go crazy and fall short, unless you get the best Taoist inner strength method, you can avoid this disaster.

This skill has been passed down for thousands of years, and the only one who can practice it to the ninth level is Qiao Beiming, the master of the evil way.

Meng Shentong has practiced this skill to the seventh level, and can step into the eighth level at any time.

However, he has been reluctant to take this step.

It's been ten years, even with his determination, he can't hold on any longer. He intends to join a certain Xuanmen sect, and wants to pass on the superior Xuangong and escape from this calamity.

It's just that, how could the great sect of Taoism accept him as an apprentice.

Which Xuanmen sect is not inherited from ancient times, there are not many masters in the sect, but if you really go to the sect, you will find that there are so many old and immortal people in this world?

A few months ago, Yang Ke established a sect in Shushan, and Mengjiazhuang was not far away. After Meng Shentong learned the news, he deliberately inquired about it and learned that it was the authentic Taoist sect, and he immediately had an idea.

Later, he observed that there were people from various sects of Xuanmen in the Shushan School, and after a few months of patience, he saw those people and left one by one.

He couldn't help it either.

A few days ago, he had already stepped into the eighth stage of Shura Yin Sha Gong. Once he stepped into this realm, he knew why there were so few seniors who inherited this skill.

At the eighth level, it is no longer possible to restrain the power. During the operation of this skill, it absorbs the poisonous air of the world and invades the meridians. If it can be suppressed and the meridians are repaired with the innate energy, it will naturally step into the supreme realm. .

However, when this skill reached the eighth level, the already difficult to tame zhenqi became even more violent. When it was in motion, it was impossible to restrain it.

If things go on like this, even with Meng's ten years of supernatural powers, he can only last for one year.

One year later, unless he abolishes his merits, he will only end up with the loss of all his meridians.

(End of this chapter)

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