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Text Chapter 136: You Hit Yours, I Hit Mine

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    The raging waves churned, and huge waves splashed one after another, slapping the banks of the Lanjiang River.

    The Lanjiang River is the largest river in Chongming Prefecture. Its tributaries are criss-crossing, almost connecting the entire state capital together, which also makes Chongming Prefecture developed water transport and frequent trade exchanges.

    A huge building boat is like an isolated island in the river, cutting through the waves, and the crushing rapids are like leaping flying fish.

    A large flag with the word "Yang" hung high on the building boat, fluttering in the wind, dazzling under the light.

    After the big boat, there are more than a dozen smaller boats trailing behind, all of which are full of cargo and have a deep draft.

    These boats lined up like a long dragon on a meandering river, making the surrounding boats dodge one after another.

    Anyone who is begging for a living on the river, who doesn't know that this is Jin Tangyang's boat?

    Even those murderous water bandits who met Jin Tangyang's boat would only dare to wait and see from a distance.

    At this time, inside the building, in a spacious hall, the lights are bright and the aroma is suffocating.

    There are both meaty, floral, incense and feminine fragrances.

    The obscene sounds lingered in the room, and the lewd voices kept ringing out. A dozen girls with good looks, graceful figures, and scantily clad clothes danced in the hall with their waists twisted.

    The leaders of the escort ship gathered in the hall. There were two guests from the Yang family, three members of the Yang clan, and more than twenty martial arts masters. Some of them squinted at the dancing girl with flushed eyes.

    Some people have already put their arms around the maidservants beside them, rubbing their hands together, making out as if no one else was around.

    Some people turned a blind eye to the hot dance, and put all their minds on the wine, vegetables and fish on the table, feasting on them, eating so much juice that their faces were full of oil.

    A paunchy, full-faced member of the Yang clan raised his teeth and chopsticks, and ordered the jade cup on the table. A charming maid of twelve or thirteen years old immediately understood, and lightly lifted the pot to fill a glass of wine.

    The pretty maid pinched the orchid finger, picked up the wine glass, put it into her pink mouth, then pouted her mouth, raised her slender neck and approached the fat man.

    The fat man opened his thick lips, as if he wanted to swallow the pretty maid in one gulp, and held the maid's small mouth.

    After a while, the fat man pushed the servant girl away, wiped his lips, and laughed loudly: "It's fun here!"

    "A beauty is a cup, second uncle is very interested." The Yang family who was about 10 or 30 years old next to him teased, reached out and grabbed a dancer into his arms, biting the other's earlobe as if to say something.

    The dancer gave him a seductive look, leaned over, and got under the table. After a while, the man let out a comfortable sigh.

    Everyone in the hall is having fun.

    If you switch to other forces, escorting so much money, even if you have enough confidence in your own strength, you still have to be a bit vigilant, but they are Jintang Yang's people, who has the guts to come and stroke the tiger's beard?

    For the people who Jintang Yang belongs to, the escorting of the cargo is not only not hard work, but it is a good job that many people can't grab. After one trip, not only is there enough oil and water, but it also travels through several houses and has a lot of fun.

    Boom!

    Just at this moment, the building boat suddenly shook violently and bumped upwards violently.

    "Ah!" The Yang family in their thirties screamed, and their faces turned pale. The dancer under the table also crawled out in panic, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth.

    "You bastard!" The fat man was also startled, he slapped the table heavily with his big hand, and said angrily, "How did you drive the boat? What did you hit?"

    Fatty thought he had hit an underwater reef, and the rest of the people thought the same.

    It wasn't until there were bursts of screams and roars from outside, and the sound of the sword "choking, choking, choking" being unsheathed, accompanied by the rapid screams, that the expressions of the people in the hall changed: "Something happened, enemy attack?"

    Although they couldn't believe it, all the people in the hall gathered their true energy, drew their weapons, and wanted to go out to check.

    Click!

    Before they could move, the roof of the cabin shattered, cracked into countless pieces, and hit downwards like a gust of wind and rain. The fat man was the first to bear the brunt, and was immediately shot by countless pieces, and his whole person suddenly became a sieve.

    A tall and straight figure descended from the sky and stepped on the head of another Yang family member. Everyone heard a crisp sound, and the next moment the red and white things exploded.

    "Bold!" The two guests of the Yang family roared angrily, and their figures burst out, one spit out a pitch-black iron hook in the palm, and the other punched hard.

    The energy rushed towards the face, crushing the wooden boards on the floor in the hall, and at the same time, a cold light rose, and the two flew backwards at a faster speed. When they were in midair, they had already, but it is not enough to do that kind of thing for the sake of cultivation.

    What's more, the ghost dragon miasma is not a powerful magic, otherwise Mo He would not be easily defeated by him.

    "However, it may not be necessary to take people's ghosts and blood" Pei Yuan thought of the ghost he encountered in a deserted village and town. Perhaps after refining it, the ghost dragon miasma technique will be improved to a higher level.  maybe.

    Putting this technique aside for now, Pei Yuan began to practice other methods.

    This practice took another half a month to pass.

    On this day, Pei Yuan, who was cultivating, felt something in his heart, and the connection with a paper puppet disappeared.

    It's not Mo He, but Zhu Lao!

    Where is Qing Quzhang?

    Pei Yuan was living in a small county at this time, and bought a house to live in. Standing in the yard, he looked in the direction of Yuanping Prefecture.

    Yuan Pingzhou, Qingqu Mansion.

    "Okay, okay! I, Qingquzhang, have really fallen, and no one dares to plot against my family!"

    Inside the secluded mansion, an old woman's voice sounded, her face seemed to be about twenty years old, charming and moving, only her hair was covered with frost, at this moment, seeing the blood dripping on the ground, the stumps and fragments, she smiled angrily  .

    The head of the Zhang family in Qingqu is named Zhang Anyuan, who is nearly fifty years old, but his face is elegant and personable, he looks like a thirty-year-old, and his face is also a little ugly. He said in a deep voice: "Mother, I didn't expect Mr. Zhu  After following me for so many years, it turned out that he harbored evil intentions, and it was a child who didn't know people."

    "You don't know people well? You are still kept in the dark. This is not Mr. Zhu. In other words, the real Mr. Zhu died a long time ago, leaving only an empty shell manipulated by others."

    The white-haired woman snorted.

    "What?" Zhang Anyuan couldn't believe it: "But Mr. Zhu's performance during this period of time is not much different from ordinary people."

    "Yeah, this also shows the brilliance of the people behind the scenes. If it wasn't for Mr. Zhu's spying on the family's secret codes to reveal his flaws, I would have been deceived by him. I wanted to capture him and see what kind of magic has this effect.  , Seeing that he was about to succeed, this Zhu Lao actually exploded directly!"

    The white-haired woman looked at Zhang Anyuan, and asked in a deep voice, "Where did Mr. Zhu go these days?"

    "In terms of traveling, during this period, Zhu Lao just protected Qiaoru and went to Guangning with Na Jianglin"

    "Guangning?" The white-haired woman's eyes flashed, and she said, "Go and call Qiaoru over."

    "yes!"

    Not long after, a beautiful young girl came to the white-haired woman.

    Zhang Qiaoru seemed a little afraid of the white-haired woman, and timidly said: "Grandma!"

    The white-haired woman did not speak, and pointed to the center of Zhang Qiaoru's eyebrows, a huge spirit diffused out and entered his sea of ??consciousness. After a while, the white-haired woman withdrew her finger and looked contemplative.

    Zhang Qiaoru's delicate body trembled, and her body was on the verge of falling. Zhang Anyuan quickly supported her daughter.

    "Mom, what's the matter?"

    "Guangning, Tianxionghui, Xiongba are really weird!" The white-haired woman muttered to herself, then glanced at Zhang Anyuan, and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter, you just need to step up your practice now and embrace it as soon as possible!"  Become a holy fetus, don't wait for me to die, the Zhang family will completely collapse, okay! You take Qiaoru down!"

    ?After Zhang Anyuan and the two left, the white-haired woman pondered for a while, then turned and entered the house, changed her clothes, covered her head with a burqa, and walked out of Zhang's mansion.

    Not long after, the white-haired woman arrived at a remote mansion in Xicheng District. After stopping for a while, two black shadows emerged from the darkness, approached her, and bowed in salute: "See you, Elder!"

    "There is something for you to do."

    "Elder, please order."

    "Go and find someone for me, Guangning Tianxiong Association, Xiongba!"

    "Fortunately, in order not to reveal the secrets of Zhi Mingshu, I set it up in advance. Once I encounter an enemy that I can't resist, I will explode immediately!"

    Standing in the yard, Pei Yuan thought, the body exploded not to destroy the body, but to destroy the piece of paper inside the body, which is the core of the paper ghost book.

    Pei Yuan's main purpose was to prevent someone from finding his head with strange magic. Although the chances are not high, it's always right to be cautious.

    "On the other side of the Mo River, it shouldn't be a few days."

    After all, it is only a series of combat power of the Lord of the Corpse Forest. Even if the paper puppet is good at sneaking and hiding, if it takes too many shots, it will always be found by Iron Wing Guards, Jin Tang Yang, and even the Gate of Destiny.

    "You hit yours, I hit mine."

    Pei Yuan laughed, stepped out, and headed towards Jintang Mansion.

    Mo He is just a tool to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so that he can go straight to Jintang Yang's lair. Of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't succeed. First, Pei Yuan wants to find an opponent to try the power of the spirit soldier, and second, he has a heart lamp by his side, so he can advance and retreat freely  , unless someone can give him a second directly, even the heart lamp is too late to use.

    ?:Mo He is just a tool to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so that he can go straight to Jintang Yang's lair. Of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't succeed. First, Pei Yuan wants to find an opponent to try the power of the spirit soldier, and second, he has a heart lamp by his side, so he can advance and retreat freely  , unless someone can give him a second directly, even the heart lamp is too late to use.

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