Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

The crowd gathered more and more, and gradually, all the gang members who attacked Longyin Village surrounded them, and after a while of killing each other, finally a few leaders survived.

"Haha, there are a lot of bank notes, all of which belong to me."

"With so much money, how many women can I play with? It's cool."

Just when the leaders were laughing happily, their faces turned blue suddenly, their heads were foaming, and they fell to the ground without any warning, and died directly.

Ding Shaying turned pale with shock, "How did they die? It seems to be poisoned."

Zhu Youwen nodded, and said sharply, "That's right, the banknotes I threw out just now were smeared with poison. As long as these people come into contact with the banknotes, they will surely die. It's their greed that hurt them, and they deserve it."

As for the poison, it is naturally exchanged from the system, which is convenient and quick.

Ding Shaying was immediately relieved, "Good job, these people deserve to die," she turned her head and said worriedly, "Cousin, if this happens, all of your 15 taels of silver notes will be useless. "

Who would dare to use a poisoned banknote?

Zhu Youwen lost 15 silver notes in vain, but he said indifferently, "It's okay, as long as I can avenge Uncle Heping, I don't take this loss seriously."

Ding Shaying was immediately moved. Thinking of Ding Hong and Ding Shaping who died tragically, she immediately burst into tears, "Cousin, you are so kind, now I have only you to rely on."

"Don't worry, I will treat you well, and I will avenge you and destroy the Wanxiong Gang," Zhu Youwen said sharply, and Ding Shaying nodded vigorously.

Longyin Manor went through this catastrophe, with heavy casualties, and occasionally one or two survived, and they were so frightened that they were almost dumbfounded. Flames were everywhere, and Longyin Manor was completely over.

Zhu Youwen thought about it for a while, and tried to distract Ding Shaying so that he could absorb the most yin energy from the ground and refine it into the Ghost Meridian Art.

"Ying'er, this is the end of the matter, so don't be too sad. The most important thing now is to survive and avenge Uncle Heping. Go and collect their bodies first," Zhu Youwen said.

So, he dismissed Ding Shaying and asked her to collect Ding Hong's body, while he went to Ding Shaping's room.

Without looking at Ding Shaping's miserable corpse, he sensed the most yin energy in the ground, mobilized his internal energy, and said softly, "Essential devouring magic art."

Immediately, a steady stream of yin qi from the ground was introduced into the body, and after being transformed by the Yuan Devouring Demon Art, plus the body was still a virgin, there was a stream of pure yang qi, which played a neutralizing role.

The meridians are filled with the most yin-cold qi, and the dantian is becoming more and more full.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, breaking through the late stage of the sixth layer of water."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, breaking through the early stage of the seventh layer of water."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, breaking through the seven layers of water stage."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, breaking through the late stage of the seventh layer of water."

Zhu Youwen's momentum soared in an instant, and his skills improved greatly. This feeling is really refreshing.

"Stop quickly, and if you continue to inhale Yin Qi, you will be unable to suppress it, and you will become a monster and lose your self-awareness," the system woke up.

Zhu Youwen only felt a pain in the forehead, as if he had been knocked, and suddenly woke up, and quickly cut off the most yin energy, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

I was indulging in the refreshing feeling of breaking through just now, but it was almost a tragedy.

He is now practicing Ghost Meridian Jue, but it is not an orthodox method, but he directly sucks Yin Qi into his body. Although there is a pure Yang suppression in his body, he dare not suck too much.

He felt that more than half of the most yin energy had been sucked in, and there was still one remaining lurking in the ground.

Damn, I can't suck it all. If I knew it earlier, I would let Ding Sha become a yin boy and eat his meat. It's a bit of a loss now.

However, Zhu Youwen was relieved when he thought of the ghostly appearance after practicing the orthodox Ghost Meridian Jue, and the nausea of ​​cannibalism. At least now that he has absorbed most of the most yin energy, his appearance is still normal.

After dawn, under the sun's rays, this small half of the most yin energy that does not have a human body as a lodging will dissipate between heaven and earth.

Since I can't get it, and I can't take advantage of others, this wave is not a loss.

After a while, Ding Shaying wrapped Ding Hong's body in a white cloth, and walked over weeping all the way, while Zhu Youwen also casually packed up Ding Shaping's body, so as not to be seen by her.

"Cousin, let's go and bury Dad Heping first," Ding Shaying said with red and swollen eyes.

"it is good."

The two didn't go far. After all, they didn't know whether it was safe or not outside Longyin Manor. So they found an open space by the pond in the backyard, found a few wooden planks, and made a coffin for Ding Hong and Ding Sha. buried.

While Ding Shaying was sitting paralyzed in front of the grave and mourning, Zhu Youwen was secretly circulating the yin energy, which penetrated the meridians of the whole body, and the breath became more and more solid.

"Cousin, why are you so cold, are you sick?" Ding Shaying was affected by the yin and cold Qi, shivering and worried.

Zhu Youwen felt evil in his heart, and said, "My cousin forcefully exercised his kung fu just now, but now he is out of breath, and his body is cold, so cold."

"Cousin, don't scare me, why is it cold? You are the only one I can rely on, you must be safe," Ding Shaying said eagerly, throwing herself on Zhu Youwen.

"My cousin is so cold, I need Ying Er to warm me up with body temperature, would you like to?" Zhu Youwen said rascally.

"Body temperature?" Ding Shaying was stunned. She had never heard of such a request. She was so rogue and ashamed. Doesn't using body temperature for warmth require skin-to-skin kisses?

She was a little tangled and hesitant, but the other party was her only cousin and fiance, and he was helping to avenge her. This small request didn't seem too much.

So, Ding Shaying blushed and nodded, "Well, what should I do?"

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Zhu Youwen smiled gently, like sunshine, warming Ding Shaying's heart that was on the verge of breaking, and said, "Don't be afraid, cousin will protect you. No matter when and where, I will be your most steadfast backer."

She hugged Ding Shaying lightly, feeling each other's body temperature in her broad and firm embrace. In this dark, cold and even terrifying night, it seemed that it was not so cold anymore.

Longyin Village was destroyed, and it became a hell on earth overnight. Ding Hong and Ding Shaping, who were still alive during the day, were now buried in the mound.

Ding Shaying's despair and sadness can be imagined.