Yang Yimeng and the disciples were stunned, almost unable to believe their eyes. What are you kidding, Feng Manlou actually broke the gossip stick array with one sword, is he a god?

"Ouch!"

"Ah~!"

"My hands, my hands!"

Blood splashed, and the miserable howls of the eight disciples in the air made everyone feel cold, and they flew upside down, only eight muffled sounds were heard, and the eight disciples held their broken wrists, spurted blood from their mouths, rolled their eyes, and passed out.

Yang Yimeng's eyes were cracked, and he was terrified in his heart, these eight disciples were all the best among the inner disciples, and they were actually abolished with a single sword, and the martial arts of Feng Manlou were simply terrifying!

Looking at the stunned disciples, he hurriedly shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and carry Boyong and the others down to bandage their wounds!"

The disciples who stood like puppets came back to their senses and hurriedly carried the eight senior brothers to the courtyard for treatment.

Feng Manlou looked at Yang Yimeng, whose face was blue and white for a while, squatted down and said, "Master Yang, are you still fighting?"

"You, you, you ......" Yang Yimeng "you" for a long time, and wanted to say "don't be complacent, see how I clean you up", but he really couldn't touch the wind at the bottom of the building, and he didn't dare to say it to death, so he had no way out.

Feng Manlou saw that he was already afraid, and secretly shook his head in his heart: "It is said that the older a person is, the more afraid of death is, and it seems that the people in the rivers and lakes who lick blood from the knife edge are also unavoidable." He said: "Master Yang, I advise you to accept the suggestion, now most of your disciples of Wulang Bagua Sect are seriously injured, if you continue to resist, I am afraid that your inheritance of this sect will be broken." ”

"......" Yang Yi squinted around, and found that the disciples were full of fear, knowing that the morale and fighting spirit of the disciples had fallen to the bottom, and it was impossible to rely on the tactics of crowds to exhaust the opponent, in order to prevent the disciples from turning around and running away, Wulang Bagua Gate directly fell and scattered, he shouted, and said: "Don't be arrogant, the old man will meet you for a while!"

He sprang out in one step, and several rabbits jumped up and down on the roof, dancing with a stick, and then stood still with his eyebrows crossed.

"How much do you want?"

"Who is talking?" Feng Manlou found that Yang Yimeng didn't open his mouth, and then looked around, and found that there was no sound in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but wonder a little.

"I'm talking, I'm using ventriloquist skills!"

Feng Manlou was stunned for a moment, only to find that it was Yang Yimeng who spoke, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Amazing, I can't imagine that you can also ventriloquist?!"

Yang Yimeng said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, how much do you want to let go of my Wulang gossip door?"

Feng Manlou suddenly realized, only then did he understand that he wanted to reconcile, but also didn't want to lose face in front of the disciples, thought about it, and said: "You Wulang Bagua Sect is a thug for the rich, if I don't punish you once, you will never be able to increase your memory, so let's do it, how much do you have in savings, I want ninety percent, and leave one percent for you to make a living." ”

Yang Yimeng's eyelids jumped when he heard this, this guy is too ruthless, he actually wants ninety percent of his own savings, it's like a lion opening his mouth! But knowing that he was probably not an opponent, he still held back his anger and discussed: "Can it be less, I always have to keep some coffin books." ”

Feng Manlou shook his head: "Don't dream, I know you're rich." Kill me with a bonus of 10 million, I'm afraid your appearance fee starts at least 1 million, you have been a thug for a rich man for so many years, even if you only leave 10%, it is enough for you to be a rich man. ”

Yang Yimeng's forehead was bruised, and he said in a condensed voice: "Do you really want to do such a thing?"

Feng Manlou sneered: "You have to figure it out, I don't want to kill you in front of your granddaughter, it's already a net open, I originally planned to destroy you and get rid of future troubles forever." ”

"......" Yang Yimeng's heart trembled, and he almost couldn't breathe with palpitations. He knew that what the other party said was true, if it wasn't for Feng Manlou who suddenly changed his mind and said the poisoning, I'm afraid that now the whole Wulang gossip door has been poisoned, but if he wants him to give up ninety percent of his savings like this, he is unwilling, he thought about it and said, "I agreed, ninety percent will be ninety." But I have one condition, and I hope you will agree to it anyway. ”

Feng Manlou said: "Tell me?"

Yang Yi said fiercely: "I want to learn from you, you know, so many disciples are watching me, if I surrender without a fight, I will no longer have the face to be the head of the Wulang Bagua Sect in the future." ”

Feng Manlou is a human being in the end for two lives, and he saw the old man's abacus at a glance, and said in his heart: "It's really an old man, this guy first promised to give money, and then said that he wanted to learn from it, and made it clear that if he won the battle, he would rely on this account, and if he lost, he would have to point to me. ”

But he didn't care, the other party was already afraid, no matter what, he wouldn't lose, so he nodded and said: "Okay, then let's talk, but let's say it first, although I don't plan to take your life, but the sword has no eyes, if you can't hold it and unload your arm or thigh, you can't say that I don't have credibility." ”

"......" The corners of Yang Yi's mouth twitched a few times, and he lifted 120,000 points and carefully rushed towards the windy building.

Wulang Bagua Stick evolved from the Five Elements Bagua, and when a stick is hit, there will be eighty or eighty or sixty changes and subsequent moves, which can be described as unpredictable.

Yang Yi has been immersed in the stick method for more than 60 years, and it can be said that he has practiced the stick method to the point of pure love.

He used the stick as a gun, so that a move "straight to smash the Yellow Dragon", the first time to stab the wind full of Tanzhong acupoint, with the real twist of the copper stick, the long stick in the middle of the way to draw a circle, it is difficult to estimate the landing point.

The cooked copper stick in Yang Yimeng's hand was more than twice as long as the Long Yuan Sword, and stabbing it horizontally like this could be said to have brought the advantage of being an inch long and an inch strong into the mechanism.

Feng Manlou smiled, "The idea is good, but it's a pity that the action is too slow." The body is short, from the left side to avoid the copper stick, towards Yang Yi fiercely holding the stick right armpit under the armpit, Yang Yi Meng was overjoyed, and said in his heart: "You are too big, you dare to use ordinary tricks to deal with the old man!"

If he was hit in the face, Feng Manlou would have to suffer a comminuted fracture of the facial bone, and he never thought that Feng Manlou would not dodge or dodge, and the Long Yuan Sword in his hand suddenly drew a semicircle and stood up, and swept directly towards his wrist.

Yang Yimeng's stick tail was no more than thirty centimeters, and as soon as the three-foot-long Longyuan sword was erected, it immediately came first, as if Yang Yimeng himself sent his wrist over to Feng Manlou to chop it.

Yang Yimeng was shocked, knowing that if he didn't let go, this right hand would definitely be gone, so he hurriedly let go and threw away the copper stick, and then jumped to dodge. Feng Manlou smiled, the internal force spit out, the sword body stuck to the tail of the stick, and turned around like a whirlwind on the roof, the length of the copper stick plus the Longyuan sword was close to three meters, and after the round plus the arm span, the attack range was close to eight meters, Yang Yi couldn't avoid it, his abdomen was swept by a stick, and the blood of the mouth flew out when he landed, knocking down a piece of disciples.

Feng Manlou lost the copper stick, put the sword back into its sheath, squatted on the eaves and said, "Master Yang, are you okay?"

Yang Yi's eyes were black in pain, only to feel that all his internal organs were broken, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but his hands just supported the ground and fell over again.

Feng Manlou said: "Don't worry, I am very measured, you are just injured internally, you will be fine after ten days and a half months of recuperation, and you will not die." ”

After a while, Yang Yimeng felt that the severe pain had decreased, he took a deep breath, staggered to his feet, hugged his fists at him and said: "The young man's martial arts are strong, Yang admires him very much." ”

"Well said. Feng Manlou jumped down, and the frightened disciples of the Golo Bagua Sect took more than ten steps back. With a moment of disdain, he turned and entered the flower hall.

"Master Yang, please come in and talk in detail. ”

Yang Yi sighed violently, asked the disciples to go back to take care of those poisoned senior brothers, and staggered towards the flower hall by himself.

The two entered the flower hall, and Feng Manlou said: "Say, how much is your deposit, don't lie, otherwise I will come to you again next time to ask for money." ”

Yang Yi tugged at the corners of his mouth, asked him to wait, set off to the back hall, and after a while, he brought a satellite signal receiver and set it up in the flower hall, took out his mobile phone and said: "My three bank cards all have online banking, which are 35 million, 22 million, and 17 million, adding up to 74 million, you want ninety, that is, 66.6 million, report an account, and I will transfer the money to you." ”

Feng Manlou didn't expect him to have this kind of equipment, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Master Yang, you are quite trendy, I thought that at your age, you would definitely not like to use any modern electronic devices, but I didn't expect that the mobile phone you use is still the latest orange mobile phone." ”

Yang Yimeng was almost distressed to death, where was he willing to tease him, and repeated: "Feng Shaoxia, please also report an account, I am the VIP of the bank, and the money can be transferred to your account within half an hour." ”

Feng Manlou nodded, got up and walked out, "You wait, I don't have my phone with me, I have to go back and get it." ”

Not long after, Feng Manlou carried two large backpacks and took a woman to return, Yang Yimeng saw it at a glance, and he could see at a glance that Dai Yinger's coat was hiding a heavy weapon, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. This Feng Manlou is so cautious, his martial arts are already so invincible, and he actually found a master with a hot weapon to monitor from afar!

He sighed: "Alas, I knew that you were so powerful, and I wouldn't have taken Dong Sanshao's business if I said anything." ”

Feng Manlou said: "Bullying the weak is against the way of chivalry, even if you don't run into me, you will be planted in the hands of others sooner or later, and you won't be able to escape." Master Yang, I advise you, you are so old, don't be so greedy for money. ”

Yang Yi nodded with a wry smile, took his mobile phone and scanned the QR code of the online banking of the building, and transferred the money in three times.

The three of them sat for half an hour, and there were three text messages on the mobile phone, Feng Manlou and Dai Yinger got up and walked out, Feng Manlou said: "I'm staring at you, and I will be abused in the future." ”

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, then got up and said, "Feng Shaoxia, I have already given the money, please give the antidote!"

Feng Manlou said: "There is no antidote, I don't have a lethal poison, and there is no need to solve it, you don't need to draw water from the water tank well in the next half a month, it's fine, remember my words, and don't help in the future, otherwise...... Hehe......"

Under the vigilant and fearful gazes of the disciples, Feng Manlou and Dai Yinger swaggered away. Not long after, the two went down to the middle of the mountain, and Dai Yinger couldn't hide his excitement and said, "Brother Feng, how much money did we make this time?"

Feng Manlou grinned: "Six thousand six million six hundred thousand, let's add two to five, one person can get 33.3 million!"

Dai Yinger covered her head and shook it, Feng Manlou was afraid that she would accidentally fall off the cliff, so she hurriedly reached out to help her. But I heard Dai Yinger say: "Oh my God, I'm not dreaming, am I going to become a multimillionaire so soon?!"

Feng Manlou smiled: "What, unhappy? If you can't accept this reality, then I won't give you any money." ”

Dai Yinger was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, no, I can accept the reality, I can accept it!"

Feng Manlou laughed and said, "Ying'er, you have so much money, what do you want to do in the future?"

Dai Yinger asked rhetorically: "What do you want to do?"

Feng Manlou thought for a while and said, "I want to buy a house by the sea, and from now on I care about grain and vegetables, facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming." ”

Dai Yinger thought of the beautiful scenery of the seaside, and he yearned for it: "Then I will also buy a house next to you, and we will face the sea together!"

Feng Manlou asked, "Then do you still serve as Yu Yan's bodyguard?"

"Hmm...... That's a good question, and I need to think about it. ”