On the third day after the Hongmen banquet in Yuelou, Zhao Jinbiao, who was worried all day long, was completely relieved. According to the eyeliner report he sent out, the little ghost apprentice of Du Xinwu didn't know why he actually became a good student, and he was learning to appreciate treasures with the shopkeeper of Yiqing Rong Bao Zhai.

"Don't do your job! A person who practices martial arts, practicing his fists and feet well is the right way! Learn to appreciate treasures and play with guns, let's go astray! It can be seen that this north-south hero Du Xinwu is only famous for himself, and he doesn't know how to teach his disciples at all! If such an apprentice is handed over to me......"

Zhao Jinbiao shook his head, leaving the tempting idea behind. He still felt scared when he thought of the little ghost's murderous eyes now. At the age of that little ghost, Zhao Jinbiao was still happy in front of his parents, coquettish and cute, and people actually danced knives and guns, and took charge alone!

"People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away! Damn, why didn't you let me have such an apprentice? ”

A knock on the door rescued Zhao Jinbiao from his chaotic thoughts, and in came a bewitching woman with a teapot and teacup. The woman staggered to the middle of the room and placed her things on the table.

"Go, close the door!"

When Zhao Jinbiao saw this woman, his eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, and he commanded softly while removing the clothes on his body.

"This? Master, in broad daylight, if someone comes in, I'm afraid, okay? ”

The woman refused politely, but walked quickly to the door, closed the door tightly, turned around to look at Zhao Jinbiao, who had already stripped herself naked, and lowered her head shyly.

"Come here, goblin! The master is rare for you to tune this tone! ”

Zhao Jinbiao looked at this most beloved female apprentice, his heart was hot for no reason, and he felt several times more charming than usual, and said a little impatiently.

Seeing Zhao Jinbiao's anxious appearance, the woman no longer pretended to be innocent, giggled in her mouth, and threw herself towards Zhao Jinbiao on the bed. The two of them quickly rolled together, and the room was filled with an erosive atmosphere, with the occasional high-pitched scream and muffled moan from a woman.

Zhao Jinbiao behaved very violently today, the female apprentice was originally flattering, but in the end, she really couldn't stand it and took the initiative to beg for mercy. This kind of rare performance on weekdays deeply stimulated Zhao Jinbiao, feeling like a knight galloping on the field, and like a king in the Weijia Sea, life is happy, and the feeling of what more can a husband ask for.

A pinprick-like aura suddenly rose from his Tiantu acupoint, cutting off the qi that was originally running like a bead out of thin air. Zhao Jinbiao's throat gurgled, but he couldn't say a word, his face instantly turned iron-blue, and then blood gushed up, and it was red as if it was about to drip blood.

"Master, what kind of tricks are you playing? Is it a newly practiced kung fu that has changed like this? ”

Zhao Jinbiao had the heart to scold her, but she was dizzy and dizzy, and her chest was full of energy, as if it was about to explode. The woman thought that he was reluctant to reveal it, and she was angry in her heart, and deliberately writhed back and forth under her.

This time seemed to be the last straw on the camel's back, and it was like a drop of water dripping into the hot oil pot, so that Zhao Jinbiao couldn't bear it anymore, roared, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

While the woman was enjoying herself, she suddenly saw Zhao Jinbiao vomiting blood, and the blood clots were mixed with many brown flesh pieces, obviously spitting out the internal organs.

"Mom!"

Seeing Zhao Jinbiao lying down like a dead man, the woman didn't know where she got the strength, and pushed his fallen body away, and the whole person didn't care about getting dressed, so she opened the door directly and ran to the yard, shouting loudly.

"Come on! Master, he—he can't do it! ”

The next day was the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, and early in the morning, there was a strong news spread throughout the martial arts circle of the entire Beijing Division. Master Zhao Jinbiao, who was over 1,000 years old and was no more than 40 years old, died suddenly and violently, and it is said that he still died on the belly of the female disciple.

He went to the doctor to inquire about good things, and when he came back, he said conclusively that he had a famous horse stroke, and he was self-inflicted. However, some people are more envious, saying that people are dying under peony flowers, and they are also romantic to be ghosts. Anyway, no one has linked his death to Du Xinwu.

When Wang Mengxiong came back from Yiqing Rong Bao Zhai, he was mysteriously called aside by Senior Brother Wan Laisheng.

"Little junior brother, have you heard of it? That despicable villain Zhao Jinbiao was punished by God, and he died immediately! Now you don't have to worry about giving him a shot, he will kill himself! ”

Heaven is not cursed, Wang Mengxiong resolutely does not believe it. If God really has eyes, why don't you let yourself and Xiaomin live happily together? What's more, that Zhao Jinbiao has been practicing martial arts all the year round, and he is in the prime of life, how could he get a wind for no reason?

There must be a demon when things are abnormal, as for this demon, Wang Mengxiong suddenly moved his gaze to Du Xinwu, who was closing his eyes on the Taishi chair.

"Master, you don't have anything to say about your old man?"

Wang Mengxiong said diligently while beating Du Xinwu's thigh.

Du Xinwu raised his eyelids, looked at his favorite little apprentice, and pretended not to understand and asked, "What do you say?" ”

Wang Mengxiong knocked Du Xinwu's thigh twice heavily, making him grin. "Master, your old man is pretending to be confused about this? You forgot, I didn't! Didn't you say a word that day when you stopped our senior brother from avenging you? ”

Du Xinwu secretly praised in his heart that this little apprentice was smart, similar to a person. He just missed half of the words, and he almost guessed the truth of the matter.

Wan Laisheng and Guo Qifeng were not stupid, they heard from Wang Mengxiong's words that Zhao Jinbiao's death was actually related to his master Du Xinwu, and they hurriedly surrounded him, looking forward to it.

With the hungry eyes of the three apprentices, Du Xinwu couldn't pretend to be confused anymore, so he slowly told the truth of the matter.

It turned out that after Zhao Jinbiao raided Yuelou that day, Du Xinwu didn't do nothing, but easily used the secret technique of natural skills to hit Zhao Jinbiao's Tiantu acupoint. This acupoint is the key point of the Ren pulse, after being hit by Du Xin's five secret methods, if you can abstain from female sex for seven days, you will be cured without medicine.

Du Xinwu's technique was as fast as lightning, and no one else could see it clearly except for Zhao Jinbiao himself, who was slightly sensed that day. If Zhao Jinbiao sincerely apologized, maybe Du Xinwu would tell him the taboo. But the other party was bent on killing Du Xinwu, and then ambushed a large group of apprentices and grandchildren to chase and kill, if it wasn't for Wang Mengxiong's quick reaction, the three masters and apprentices would have to suffer.

Du Xinwu, who picked up a life, stopped Wang Mengxiong from taking risks, not because he had a large belly, but because he knew which Zhao Jinbiao's eyes were black, and he was a good wine person at first glance. If you want to quit being a woman within seven days, it's impossible. A dying person, where does he need his apprentices to take risks?

However, for the sake of safety, Du Xinwu did not tell the truth. In case Zhao Jinbiao really happened to not be close to the woman for seven days, the creation of the great escape was a catastrophe, but he was slapped in the face.

"Master, you can't hide this secret skill of kung fu, I want to learn it!"

Wang Mengxiong thought that if he had this ability in his hands, he would kill people invisibly. In the future, it will be of great use to deal with devils and traitors! It's like an invisible assassin, the king of the dark!

"Not now! This kind of Yin Damage Kung Fu was also passed on to me by Patriarch Xu before Yunyou, and after I am a hundred years old, it will naturally be passed on to you! ”