Chapter 4 A little stuffy can't be dissipated

The moment Wang Chen hit Huang Ming, although it seemed like a half-joke, with his kung fu level, he could actually take Huang Ming's life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Huang Ming must block. If he immediately used a move diagonally backwards, he could have fought back with a checker, but he still turned around and used a positive punch despite the intense psychological struggle between the lightning and flint.

With this turn, the speed of the counterattack is slower. Before he could punch, Wang Chen gently slapped him on the shoulder. It's really gentle, without any power at all.

Wang Chen patted him gently like this and said, "People say that Aiqing is old-fashioned, and it really deserves its name." ā€

Huang Ming knew that he had won the bet, and hurriedly said: "Where can I compare to the emperor's invincible skills." ā€

This is a sycophant. But it is true that Wang Chen's force value is high. What's more, he hasn't grown old all these years, and it is said that it is also because of his divine skills, and he has the skill to stay in appearance.

Wang Chen smiled, and reused Huang Ming in the future. Since then, everyone thinks that Huang Ming is old-fashioned. And Huang Ming himself gradually became a little blurred: when will his death come?

The blind fortune teller gave him a deadline at that time. Of course. However, this deadline is also like all the statements of blind fortune tellers, vague and untrue.

For a while, Huang Ming preferred to believe that the blind fortune teller was talking nonsense. However, the left and right are all nonsense about collecting hexagrams, why don't people say something nice, but they have to be alarmist? It caused him to slap the blind fortune teller and slap people vomit blood, which is a little too much.

Since that time, Huang Ming has always had a little stuffiness in his chest, and he can't get rid of his old age.

He also used to calculate when his death would come according to the strange ballad left by the blind fortune teller. Pushed several dates. Before the nearest date, he was restless and sweating profusely. But nothing happened. The days passed without incident.

Later, another date was approaching, and Huang Ming was very nervous again. But in the end, that day passed peacefully. Later, Huang Ming gradually forgot what else he calculated.

Maybe he didn't want to go through that tension again, and he wanted to forget about it. He wanted to laugh off the fortune teller's blind statement. But he never used the trick of "non-positive".

To this day, Grandma Yue's scimitar got stuck in his ribs, and with his last strength, he kicked back and shattered her pelvis. Listening to the sound of the krak-la-la, he thought: What a blind fortune-teller is right!

But who is this woman? Why did you rush to die with him? With the last of his strength, he asked, "Who are you?" ā€

Grandma Yue also used her last strength and resentment to report her name to him. As soon as her last name came to his ears, he thought of it.

It turned out to be this family! I see. Retribution for injustice is predetermined.

He died unjustly. When Huang Ming died, he thought: It's worth it.

After all, he killed a family full of men in exchange for the wealth of the rest of his life. Speaking of which, he kicked and shattered not only Grandma Yue's pelvis, but also those words.

Because Grandma Yue was originally a male doll, because of Huang Ming's killing, she had to be raised by a girl.

Things still have to start when Huang Ming was young: a feng shui gentleman planned a place for their ancestral tomb, saying that the most important thing to protect on July 77 and 49 is to protect it. If you can protect it, you will be glorious and rich all your life, and you will be a great minister. If it can't be protected, then the saboteur will kill Huang Ming in the future and cut him off from wealth.

Huang Ming simply slept on the grave ground to protect Feng Shui. It's really a wicked obstacle, and it's okay to protect it for forty days. On the forty-first day, Longhair struck, and he had to get up and flee.

When he returned, his grave was destroyed. If it was really ruined in the hands of Long Mao, Huang Ming would admit it. It was actually dug as a trench by officers and soldiers! Huang Ming couldn't swallow this breath.

There is a wrong, there is a debtor, he finally found the one who gave orders, looked for an opportunity to look for more than half a year, and finally killed that person, and let out a bad breath.

After killing that man, he was still not developed, but had to hide in Tibet with his life on his back.

Later, he finally met the feng shui gentleman again. The incident happened suddenly, Mr. Feng Shui was about to turn out of the street, Huang Ming chased after him from afar, stopped him and asked: In this way, I killed that person, what will happen next?

Mr. Feng Shui was shocked: If you kill that person, then in the future, every male in their family may kill you. Far from being resolved, this account of iniquity is getting bigger and bigger.

Huang Ming was very panicked and secretly remembered this incident. Later, he caught up with the free ride of Wang Chen's rebellion, but he also made contributions and developed.

Later, he met the family that hindered his feng shui, and they were also well-off. Huang Ming found a way, fabricated charges, and beheaded all the men in his family.

The mother of the family had a posthumous child, and she didn't dare to make a noise, and when the girl was raised, it was the month.

After a month, he got the blood treasure, came back, and finally found and killed Huang Ming.

Huang Ming closed his eyes. The battle suddenly lost the commander of one side, and the officers and soldiers were in an uproar. Si Ling led the army to cover up and turn the tide of the battle.

Later, they found the bodies of Yue and Huang Ming. Si Ling sensed a strong aura: it is also one of the nine tricks! What once came to peep at her was another trick that rebelled against the attributes of the Golden Sound Recipe and Fireworks Recipe she currently possessed.

But where did it go? She used fireworks to inquire and resonate with golden sounds, and came to the most likely conclusion: the aura here was too weak to be the essence of the trick.

That trick just emits a little bit of power, and carries it on another object, for the moon.

On the moon body, the aura of the Nine Recipes is very strong, but compared with the aura of Si Ling, who has obtained the essence of the Essence, there is still a difference. So she fought with a trickless Huang Ming, and they all needed to die together.

But where is the other trick of the dragon that sees the beginning but not the end? Si Ling would love to get it.

The Green Turban Army also wanted to know what to do after the battle of the imperial court was defeated?

Is the foundation of the Yuelong Gang going to be completely continued? They waited for Si Ling's instructions.

Si Ling settled down, discussed with Han Chu and other core figures, and came to this result:

Take over the business, but no longer pirates, but commerce.

At this time, the imperial court was not exhausted, so it wantonly played an anti-flag, which was easy to make a big move.

It is likely that the Green Turban Army was defeated by the imperial court, and the imperial court was greatly injured when it fought the Green Turban Army, and the peaches were picked by others. Si Ling didn't want that.

She decided to follow the path of Xinbao Firm: secretly a gangster, doing business openly, and bribing some officials to be her puppets, so quietly encroaching.

When it's convenient, go pick someone else's peach! The time is really ripe, and then plant your own anti-flag!

This proposition is Si Ling's intention. After her explanation, everyone nodded frequently, feeling that it was much easier than fighting hard at the beginning.

But at first, they had doubts. They also have a lot of questions about how to implement it.

It was rare that Chenxing was on Si Ling's side at the beginning, and also came up with a lot of good ideas. In the end, the plan was unanimously adopted. Si Ling also privately felt that this plan had an advantage: focusing on business, there was no need for her to be on the scene.

Anyway, Si Ling is not good at business. What she likes is to find Jiujue and find her Sixiao again.

The overall situation here has been decided, she can go around and carry back whatever she can find!

Well! This kind of life where the four seas are home and things are smooth everywhere is suitable for her!

She patted Jin Wumu's shoulder: "I used to fight, and I was embarrassed to pull you into the gang, I don't know if you are willing to enter the ****." That's fine, we're in business. You used to sell stuff, right? Make something for us now. You're our product manager. ā€

"What is a manager?" Jin Wumu asked. This question is difficult for Si Ling: "Helping the country through the world, managing money." It's just that we are not a country, we are a small organization, and we have a little money, so we also need a lot of managers, so you should be one of the founding fathers. ā€

The Golden Crow Mother is happy to serve. Si Ling is going to go on her trip to find her way, and the question is how to choose her companions. It was really difficult for her to decide, so she simply pouted a lot of grass stalks and grabbed them in her hands, and whoever won the draw would be whom.

Wow! It's like a pampered harem! Like what Dayu or Emperor Dashun came in ancient times? There are too many concubines in the harem, and I don't know who to go to, so I drive an ox cart, and I will pamper whoever the car stops at the door. In order to stop the cows, the concubine planted bamboo at the door and sprinkled salt water, because it is said that the cows like to eat bamboo leaves that are a little salty...... I don't know if it's true or not!

The last ones to smoke were Chenxing, Li Yan, Bingxuan, and Panpan.

Needless to say, Bingxuan was overjoyed, and Panpan was also overjoyed. None of the eagle captains were selected, and they looked up to the sky and howled, wanting to chop their hands!

Angry Eagle discussed with Panpan: "You give me the quota." Pan Pan didn't do it: "Why? ā€

Angry Eagle said: "Are you a woman...... Pan Pan said: "I can pretend to be a man." I'm not short, I'm darker than you. You can pretend to be a man, why can't I? ā€

Angry Eagle: "......" The big eagle said: "The lord is beside him, and he doesn't bring a single eagle captain, which is not very good." ā€

"The lord himself has a higher force value than our eagle captains." The tail eagle is impartial. Big Hawk: "...... "What kind of bench are you sitting on?" Close the door at night and settle accounts with you!

Pan Pan also said: "My father has built a foundation for me since I was a child. I joined the Yuelong Gang and learned some kung fu. People still praise me for my talent in martial arts! My stepmother also looked down on me because of this. I don't usually do much. But don't think I'm a young lady locked in a deep boudoir and panting when I walk upstairs! ā€

She can follow the Green Turban Army all the way, without panting, and people will know that she is not Miss Jiao. But no one has seen her martial arts yet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone coaxed: "Why don't you rehearse and let us see!" ā€

Panpan is not afraid. Si Ling advised: "Point to the end." ā€

Pan Pan saluted Si Ling and said, "Don't worry, lord. If I am really too incompetent, I voluntarily give up this place, and I am not worthy of accompanying my lord. ā€

This side is going to be a game. The eagle is in a hurry, so he has to do it first.

The Eagle Captains all let him. Lingying also mentioned one more sentence: "When you do it, remember that the other party is a girl, and you can stop by clicking it." Chuan Ying said casually: "I know! ā€

After the game, first salute each other, start the hand, and then ...... Chuan Ying was stunned: Where should this go?

Face the door? How can you slap a girl in the face! In front of you? This seems to be a minefield up and down!

Just a little bumper arm? It seems to be thin, too.

What about the leg attack? This one...... The lower body doesn't seem to fit......

It's over. This can't be beaten! Chuan Ying's heart is horizontal: I won't move, it's okay for you to beat me, right?

If he moves, forget it! He does not move, nor does he move. Yuan stops Yuezhi, but there is everyone's demeanor.

The two stood facing each other for a while, and Chuan Ying couldn't stand it: "Miss Shen, please?" ā€

Pan Pan said without hurrying: "Captain Chuanying, please." ā€

The bystanders couldn't stand it anymore. Li Yan said: "Are the two fighting, or are they on a blind date?" ā€

Chuanying's face turned red and he punched. It is a positive fist, and the tiger is full of wind.

He didn't plan to really hit Panpan, so he pointed to this punch that could sweep Panpan down. He wins.

It's a good pan, and when the Chuan Ying fist is halfway out, the body rotates, and the double blades come out of the sleeve, and the trend is about to be slashed on the arm of the Chuan Ying. She didn't have mercy!

The eagle screamed well, and she was not annoyed: she saw that she had shaved his bracers, and did not really want to hurt his flesh.

She showed him the back of her head. He replied, pointing at her and pointing at the back of her head.

Those who knew how to watch the strategy were busy stopping: "No!" "There is a key acupoint "jade pillow" there, and if it is heavy, it can be killed! Of course, Chuanying's shot won't really be that heavy. But it's not appropriate to make the girl dizzy, in case there are any sequelae.

Pan Panjue has wind in the back of his head, and he has become vigilant. Twist your waist, turn down, and hold on to Chuanying's lower plate, and slap your arm out! is like a lightning rush, and it is already a killer.

This move is not only sharp, but also accompanied by cold, and the air next to it is slightly white, and it is instantly condensed into a thin frost. Not to mention others, even Si Ling was moved for a while.

Chuanying avoided this trick and was already a little embarrassed. Panpan took advantage of the situation to press the ground, rolled up, and punched again, this time the hoarfrost was thicker! Chuanying opened his two palms, collected the coldness, and snapped back.

Panpan caught it. Both of them didn't look good. Si Ling said: "It's okay." ā€

She asked Pan Pan with a pleasant face: "Where did your cold energy come from?" ā€

Pan Pan replied respectfully: "It was the big boss who personally taught Tianshuang the internal force. The right person is using the 'Heavenly Frost'. ā€

Si Ling asked her again to see the blade, and Pan Pan handed it over, but it turned out to be two thin blades, as if scissors had been taken apart.

Pan Pan said: "This is Feiyan scissors." Forged from sea iron. ā€

Si Ling asked, "Where did this come from?" Pan Pan said: "It was given by the great master." ā€

Si Ling said: "The big boss is quite kind to you? ā€

Panpan bowed his head and was silent. The big boss does like her beauty, and he wants to put it away, but he doesn't necessarily want to stay in the main room. Panpan dislikes the old ugly of the big boss, but her stepmother treats her badly and her father is also cold, if she can have the care of the big boss, it is indeed a good thing.

She was hesitant at the time. Now that she is following Si Ling's Green Turban Army, she feels relaxed.

She said, "I still like to follow you here." "From the bottom of my heart. (To be continued.) )