Chapter Ninety-One: Swallowing Clouds!
When the commander heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "General Wang, let's go to Song's house to eat again?" ”
"Eat your sister, this time I went to copy the Song family!" Wang Yangming shouted loudly and announced, now, all the people present are blindfolded, General Wang is too unreasonable, right? Song Wentao finally invited the soldiers of the whole army to eat two meals of good wine and meat, and General Wang actually went to copy them.
However, everyone dares to think and dare not speak, so they can only hold their doubts in their hearts.
"The Song family is wealthy, if we copy them, we will have a military salary, and we will have good wine and meat to serve tonight!"
"Good!"
In an instant, all the guards present were big men, and their momentum was far higher than the previous few troops, they were soldiers here, although the treatment was good, but they did not have meat for a meal, so for this meal of wine and meat, they would also work hard.
"General Wang is mighty!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"
Wang Yangming's soldiers, and he naturally have a temper and a character.
The mighty army drove straight towards the Song family, Song Wentao was drinking tea at home, so unhappy, at this time, the family stumbled in, and said in a panic: "Master, something is wrong!" ”
"What's the panic, can the sky still fall?"
Song Wentao blew the tea leaves in the cup, glanced at the panicked family, and drank the tea in one gulp.
"General Wang broke into our Song family with three thousand guards, I'm afraid he found out about the illegal salt!"
"Poof!"
Song Wentao squirted out a mouthful of tea, trembling all over, and he asked suspiciously: "How could General Wang know that I was selling illicit salt?" Who brought him here? ”
"It's Yang Yifei, he came in with General Wang, and it is estimated that the underground warehouse has been swept now, and many brothers have been arrested!" The family told again, this time Song Wentao panicked, he hurriedly ran to the back room, carried a bag of gold, and took a family heirloom ancient book, planning to leave!
was just about to slip away from the back door, but suddenly a group of officers and soldiers surrounded him, and it was Yang Yifei who took the lead.
"Old Man Song, where are you going?"
"You don't have to worry about it!"
Song Wentao bumped into an officer and soldier and was about to leave, but he was immediately kicked on the threshold by someone, and he grinned in pain, he was so precious that he was beaten twice in his life, once by Yang Yifei himself, this time, he was beaten by Yang Yifei with people, it can be said that Yang Yifei is the evil star in his life.
"Stop fighting, I'm subduing, can't I subjugate?" Song Wentao begged, he had already shouted broken his voice, his body was beaten and bruised, not to mention, even that face had been kicked and broken, it seemed that there was no one worse than him, blame him for doing a lot of evil!
"Stop!"
Yang Yifei ordered the guards, and they all dispersed, and he lowered his body and asked with a smile: "Old Man Song, why do you say you are doing this!" I just asked where you went, but you didn't let me care, now it's okay, I'll be beaten! Should! ”
Just when Song Wentao was panicking, Yang Yifei suddenly snatched his burden and said with a smile: "Hey, Old Man Song, you went out with so much money, shouldn't you want to run away?" ”
Song Wentao was in pain all over, and was questioned by Yang Yifei again, he hurriedly said: "I go out to visit relatives, can't I?" ”
"Oh! That's it! Brothers, take the money and divide it! Yang Yifei immediately opened the burden and threw the gold to the guards.
It wasn't until the end that he saw the yellowed ancient book, and he didn't know that he thought he had spilled urine on it, and the book was old, at least a few hundred years ago.
There are a few words written on it, Swallowing Cloud Strange Book.
As soon as Yang Yifei opened it, he was stunned for a moment, absorbing the internal force of others, it needs to be deeper than the absorbed internal force, and then refining it for his own use.
This is a book of internal strength, Song Wentao can even use this book?
"It's mine!"
Yang Yifei was very shameless and stuffed into his arms, and waved his hand and said, "Tie him up for me!" ”
Soon, the members of the Song family were arrested, there were more than 200 people, it can be seen how strong the Song family is, they can afford to raise more than 200 Ding, and they don't know what their family needs to do, invite so many people.
"General Wang, I'll invite you to eat and drink, will you let me go?"
Song Wentao knelt in front of the hall, crawled over like a dog, and hugged Wang Yangming's legs.
"Old Man Song, you are really smart, you are confused for a while! Your family's money is now returned to the imperial court, and we can use it to buy wine and meat, can we use it to ask for it? Wang Yangming smiled evilly, and put all the money he collected in the hall.
Gold, silver and jewelry, everything, he is really rich, richer than the Dawan Dynasty, a full twenty-five million taels of gold, plus some pearls and jade agate, estimated, at least forty million taels.
Yang Yifei clapped his hands and smiled: "No wonder Song Lingyun is so arrogant, your family's money is really inexhaustible!" ”
"Young Master Yang, you have a lot of adults, and we don't have a deep grudge, otherwise you let me go!" Song Wentao's family wealth is gone, and his confidence is insufficient, he has long lost his former prestige, this world can not only be rich but also powerful.
It's like this time, the reason why he can't fight Yang Yifei is very simple, he can't invite the army, but Yang Yifei can easily invite him.
"I'm not a general, I don't count my words!"
Yang Yifei threw the pot to Wang Yangming, hoping that he would decide.
"General Wang, I'm ......"
"At three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, Jingmen will be beheaded!"
After speaking, Wang Yangming strode out of the door, and Song Wentao was dragged down like a dead dog.
How the money was divided, the whole court does not know, anyway, when it was handed over, it was only five million taels, as for how much went to Yang Yifei's hands, it can only be described in a few words: "The wealth is all over the sky, and the glory is endless!" ”
That night, Yang Yifei went back to the inn to find a vacant room and opened the ancient book.
"The internal force is gone without a trace, the ethereal clouds are ethereal, the endless qi is like a rainbow, and it is inexhaustible to defend the offensive ......"
Word by word, Yang Yifei understands it very thoroughly, it is nothing more than absorbing people's internal force and using it for himself, which is probably an evil practice in ancient times, but Yang Yifei feels that this is simply a plug-in, if the next time he takes advantage of Wei Zhuang's inattention, he absorbs the internal force of others and uses it for himself, then wouldn't he be helpless himself?
After only one night's hard work, Yang Yifei's internal strength has reached a higher level.
Absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for his own use, I really don't know if I will be invincible in the world in the future.
He hadn't slept all night, and he was even more energetic, at this time, Qi Yan dragged his tired body into the room and asked, "You were here all night last night?" ”
"Yes, I just found a martial arts classic in the Song family yesterday and used it to practice!"
Yang Yifei stood up and stretched.
"I can't see it, you still like martial arts!"
As she spoke, Qi Yan picked up the book on the table, her hands were already trembling, and she asked tremblingly, "Swallowing Cloud Strange Book?" It's really the Book of Swallowing Clouds, where did you get it? ”
"In the Song family, when I went to raid the house yesterday, the old man Song planned to escape with the gold and silver treasures and this book, but I pressed him on the spot!" Yang Yifei said with a smile, thinking of the scene at that time, he felt cool, collected the money, and beat him violently.
Qi Yan closed the doors and windows, and said in a low voice: "Do you know that this Yunyunqi Book has been missing for hundreds of years, how many martial arts people want to get it, but they have never found any trace of it. ”
"So, I can't just show this kung fu?"
Yang Yifei understood for a long time and still asked.
"Of course, you learn it quickly, and then destroy him, or you will probably be killed." Qi Yan said word by word, his expression was very serious, and Yang Yifei hurriedly nodded.
This tense atmosphere gave him goosebumps all over his body, and he said with a smile: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Song family and the two grandfathers beheaded the public in Jingmen, seeing that the time is almost up, let's go and join in the fun!" ”
Jingmen Law Field, the cold wind is biting, but there are still many people gathered here, because this is the day when the richest man in the country was beheaded.
Song Wentao was obviously tortured, he knelt on the ground lonely, and sighed: "One day, I will be at the top, and I want to wear it again!" People's hearts, Yang Yifei, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost! ”
"Old horseman, you still have a hard mouth when you are dying!"
Yang Yifei slapped the board on him very unceremoniously, grinning in pain.
Suddenly, two women ran from a distance and passed many officers and soldiers, which can be described as a light feat.
"Someone is coming to rob the Dharma field, everyone be on guard!"
Wang Yangming shouted, the two of them were holding swords, and the posture of breaking in was so swift that it was understandable to be mistaken for robbing the law field.
"Don't stop them, let them come forward!"
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