In the firewood room in the backyard of Qinghouzhuang, Wang Tong, Ma Chengyun, and Yan Boss stretched their necks, and the six eyes of the three of them were staring at the lanterns, staring directly at the Feng Jueyu inside, full of confusion.

Yan Chong and Jin Zixuan were locked in the firewood room, both of them were pressed into a coma and fainted, listening to Feng Jueyu said, he didn't want people to know that he still cultivated Xuangong, and in order to keep it secret, he was going to carry out a thorough cleaning of the memories of the two of them.

After hearing this, the three of them wondered very, abnormally, and abnormally, can their memories still be cleaned? Could it be that they knocked their brains open and caught the part that had just happened outside Qinghou Villa? It was really incredible.

With doubts in their stomachs, the three of them strongly asked to verify Feng Jueyu's divine statement with their own eyes, so they went to the firewood room to download.

After entering, the three of them were full of anticipation waiting to witness this great miracle.

For Feng Jueyu, although it is not easy to clear his memory, it is not difficult, he was originally a master of Chinese medicine, and he has an extraordinary understanding of pharmacology and acupoints.

Before the previous life, the perverted teacher of the Wind Killer used to study the human brain every day because he had nothing to do, so that he read all the medical scriptures and medical books in China for 5,000 years and drew inferences from one case to another.

This method happens to use the nine tremor needles of Huitianhao needle to do, of course, the success rate is not high.

Since then, Feng Jueyu has improved and cooperated with insomnia medical methods, and finally improved the accuracy of "amnesia**" again.

And now, after reaching the second level of the realm, the wind killer who has cultivated the magic of impermanence of life and death has received the help of divine consciousness and inner vision, and has discovered the mystery of the human body's acupoints through and thoroughly, and has a further understanding of the acupoints more professionally, and then performs the so-called "amnesia**", and the success has been directly increased to more than fifty percent.

This time, Feng Jueyu wanted Yan Chong not to remember that he kicked him at that time, exposing the secret of cultivating Xuangong.

Of course, if you look at it from this point alone, you only need hypnosis to treat ordinary people. It's just that the martial artist's own concentration is extremely strong, and relying on hypnosis alone, Feng Jueyu is a little afraid to guarantee whether he can do it, so he has to use the mastery of his ancestors, acupuncture.

In the firewood room, Yan Chong, who was tied up with five flowers, crawled on the ground unconscious with his face up, and Feng Jueyu took two golden needles to pierce the two major acupuncture points of Tianzhu and Fengchi respectively, and pierced them with minute needles, and instilled them with the breath of death to block the small tricks. From time to time, the tail of the needle trembled slightly, and slowly made a buzzing sound, which was the reaction of the Wind Feather Acupuncture Method to reach the transformation realm, not to mention its miraculous skills, it was almost the same.

The people present were all martial arts masters, more or less familiar with medical science, seeing that the wind and feathers were accurately inserted into the needle, and the fingertips gently shook the needle tail while twisting, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to argue with the naked eye, and the three of them were shocked and looked at each other.

Based on the techniques he has seen, Feng Jue Yu's medical skills are definitely second to none in the Tiannan Earth Realm, and it is an exaggeration to say that this kind of skill is unprecedented for the three of them, and it has almost reached the level of divine skills.

Mo said that looking at Tiannan, even if he focused on Taixuan, there were probably few people who wanted to find out how to use needles as doctors as Feng Jueyu, but I didn't expect my uncle to have such superb medical skills?

"Awesome!" Ma Chengyun was completely attracted by Feng Jueyu's needle technique, and praised it unwillingly.

Just before he continued to admire, Wang Tong and Boss Yan covered Ma Chengyun's mouth at the same time, and made a boo gesture, Ma Chengyun immediately nodded ashamedly, full of embarrassment.

In the process of acupuncture, it is most taboo to be disturbed, especially at this moment of special structure of the human brain, which cannot be affected at all.

After a long time, Feng Jueyu wiped his sweat and pulled out the golden needle, and Wang Tong, who had been waiting impatiently to see what the result was, followed him and let out a sigh, after all, if he was a little careless just now, Yan Chong would probably be turned into a dementia.

"That's it?" Wang Tong couldn't help but ask, and his hand was already stretched out to the faint sleeping hole as he spoke.

Although he felt that it was almost there, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to assert that it was definitely possible, and said, "Wake him up and take a look." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Tong's palm had already fallen, and he slapped the faint acupoint with a snap to untie the acupoint, and Yan Chong woke up faintly......

"Damn, what kind of place is this?" Yan Chong woke up, looked around, and burst into a foul language first, and then found that he had been tied up by a big flower, and he was taken aback at the moment.

Turning over suddenly, he saw that there were four people in the firewood room full of hay and firewood, and he couldn't help but be startled, and when he looked at it again, Yan Chong recognized Wang Tong and said, ", Wang Tong, what are you arresting me for? ”

"Don't remember?" The four of them blinked their eyes with a look of surprise, and except for Feng Jueyu, Wang Tong and the three of them all looked at Feng Jueyu with their mouths wide open in disbelief.

It's amazing, this bastard has even forgotten how he came here?

Wang Tong still couldn't believe it, squatted beside Yan Chong and asked, "You don't know where this is?"

Yan Chong was angry with a big face, and his mouth was full of spitting Xingzi and scolded: "Damn, how do I know where this is, you weishenme catch me, weishenme?"

"Me?"

Wang Tong was just about to answer, but Feng Jueyu stopped him and said to Yan Chong: "Bold, you trespass on Qinghouzhuang, and dare to quibble?"

"I'm trespassing on Qinghou Village, let your mother's stinky fart ......"

Yan Chong in the firewood room couldn't remember what he had done, and he was lying on the haystack bursting foul language and scolding.

The four people in the same firewood room looked at each other, and instead of being angry by the unbearable scolding, they showed playful expressions one by one.

It seems that Yan Chong really has amnesia, and he doesn't even know how he got to Qinghouzhuang.

Feng Jueyu tried to knock on the side a few times, but Yan Chong still emphasized his innocence, and even affirmed that he didn't even recognize Feng Jueyu, and finally let the Wind Killer stand up with a big heart.

"Jin Gongzi, you also arrested Gongzi. ”

Yan Chong, who was scolding, finally found that he was not the only one who was tied up by Wuhuada, and glared at Wang Tong with a resentful face as if he wanted to eat people: "Wang Tong, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Wang Tong smiled contemptuously, walked up to Jin Zixuan's side and kicked his acupoint open, and then said to Yan Chong, "You can ask yourself." ”

Yan Chong was stunned, and Feng Jueyu waved his hand and announced "moving back to the dynasty......

It wasn't until the four of them got out of the firewood room and stood in front of the window to eavesdrop that they heard the conversation between the two inside.

"Jin Gongzi, why were you also arrested?"

Jin Zixuan: "Hall Master Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Chong: "What's the matter with me?"

Jin Zixuan: "Hall Master Yan, this is Qinghouzhuang." ”

Yan: "Qinghouzhuang, what's going on?"

Subsequently, Jin Zixuan creepily told the truth of the matter back and forth to help a certain dementia recover his memory, but the "amnesia**" of the wind killer was the first miraculous feat, even if Jin Zixuan wore out his mouth, he didn't believe that he was defeated by Wang Tong and was arrested in Qinghou Village, and the reason was that he helped Jin Zixuan to help him get revenge for being beaten.

In the firewood room, Jin Zixuan stared at Yan Chong like a monster, his two eyes stood out in horror, and he hid in the corner of the firewood room, for fear that Yan Chong, who didn't know that his temperament had changed greatly because of Weishenme, would eat him alive, and then looked at the damp and dark firewood and grass room, Jin Zixuan suddenly burst into tears, regretting that he had come to find Feng Jueyu to seek revenge.

If you don't come, forget it, it's good, the revenge was not revenged, but it made the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall a fool, how can you stay with the bus after you go back......

The four people standing outside the door listened to the beginning and the end, and finally put their hearts at ease, Feng Jueyu was happy, and whispered: "Manager Ma, don't send the dinner at night, starve them until someone comes to pick them up......"

Ma Chengyun paused, and finally responded, thinking that if he is hungry, he will be hungry, he will not die of hunger anyway, this kid should let him be hungry, and dare to go to Qinghouzhuang to make trouble, he is impatient.

Wang Tong and Boss Yan are throwing themselves to the ground at this moment, and they are so good that they are a big living person, and they just let him forget everything that just happened, this method can be called a miraculous power.

At this moment, Wang Tong and Boss Yan couldn't help but have some doubts, whether Feng Jueyu was a human or a ghost, and if he was a human, how could those weird things that only ghosts can do, it was too terrifying.

Feng Jueyu had the intention to tell them a few about the theory of "Memory" and the medical skills deduced by the master, but looking back, it was still a matter that needed to be explored in depth, how could it be explained in a few words, anyway, in Feng Jueyu's opinion, it was equivalent to using the breath of death in the impermanence of life and death to give himself an extra skill that could turn people into idiots.

It is also the so-called "amnesia".

Although the name is not good, it is of great significance, with this ability, Feng Jueyu suddenly had an idea, if he could recruit a group of powerful masters to use "amnesia**" to brainwash, wouldn't he be able to have a group of super strong masters who only knew that they were obedient to their own orders without training.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu was overjoyed, if this jihua can be realized, then there will be no master to use it in the future.

Just imagine, if you catch a hundred and eighty Heavenly Martial Realm and brainwash all of them, and then use hypnosis to make them only recognize themselves as the main ......

Gee......

That's a crazy idea......

Feng Jueyu pursed his lips and walked with fun, such a smile looked in the eyes of the three people accompanying him, and he shivered inexplicably.

Boss Yan, who is familiar with Feng Jueyu, understands that the bad water in this guy's stomach is boiling again, and he doesn't know what Tao he is pondering.

The four of them had different thoughts, and slowly walked out of the backyard, and as soon as they walked to the front hall, a small servant dressed as a subordinate ran over: "Son, Manager Ma, and Manager Yuan of Wuyun Mountain ask to see you." ”