Chapter 38: Fangs
Yang Zhen was completely ignorant of the outside world, and the fiery true qi continued to be injected into the body of King Xingwu, waiting for the arrival of the last moment without distraction. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Got it! That was the source of the coldness, and it was also the burial place of the Ice Silkworm Gu.
Yang Zhen's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth curled, and he pulled out blood from his chapped lips, he didn't care at all.
If you don't fight now, wait when! Yang Zhen shouted angrily, and the power of his whole body burst out, and the internal force transformed by the Yijin Sutra was condensed like a substance, exuding a peaceful light, and from a distance, the scripture seemed to loom in him!
A pure internal force was quickly injected into the cold, and a monstrous heat wave erupted with a light touch!
The heat wave seemed to be a big net, and the entire cold place was instantly surrounded by heat, and there were no dead ends. King Xingwu trembled, as if he had heard the desperate scream of the Ice Silkworm Gu, and he breathed heavily until he could no longer feel any shackles.
The fiery palm behind his back had been removed, and King Xingwu tried to move his hands and feet, and his body, which had been stiff from the cold, became flexible again, and his whole body was warm that he hadn't seen for a long time. King Xingwu knew that he was free, the torture of cold disease no longer existed, he was alive, and Xingguo was alive.
King Xingwu stood up and looked back at his life-saving benefactor Yang Zhen, but saw that he was pale, his eyes were red, and his mouth was full of blood bubbles.
Looking at King Xingwu, who was full of vitality and vitality, Yang Zhen smiled, opened his chapped lips and said, "The minister is fortunate not to be dishonored!" The voice was as hoarse as the yellow sand of the desert because of thirst. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him and fainted.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a plain hand holding a spoon and putting sweet spring water into his mouth.
Yang Zhen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the hand was already in the palm of his hand.
As soon as the owner of that hand stiffened, he threw himself into Yang Zhen's arms, and the tears seemed to have been planned for a long time, and he couldn't stop it anymore.
Chen Susu cried hoarsely, and Yang Zhen felt her trembling and gently patted her back.
Gradually, he quieted down, and the two hugged each other as if they were never to be separated again.
After a long time, Chen Susu gently pushed Yang Zhen away and looked at him carefully.
Yang Zhen looked at each other unceremoniously.
Yang Zhen, even though you have great magical powers, you still entered my urn after all. Chen Susu said in his heart.
Chen Susu, I put myself in danger and let you die from now on, but are you still satisfied? Yang Zhen sneered.
After a long time, the two laughed and kissed together.
"Do you want to run the weaving bureau with our family?" After a long time, Yang Zhen asked.
"The Weaving Bureau is your territory, do you want this palace to be your subordinate?" Chen Susu scoffed.
"Isn't it good to be a subordinate outside and an official at home?" Yang Zhen joked.
"If you want me to be your caged bird, am I still Chen Susu?"
"If you are idle, I don't know how much poisonous water will come out. Since I want to go to the Weaving Bureau, related production, manufacturing and sales, you are in charge, I am just a name, and the main energy will be left on the construction of the intelligence spy system. Yang Zhen said, in addition to some crooked ways in his previous life, he is not good at business, Chen Susu's huge family can replenish manpower at any time, and she herself is familiar with the tricks, she will not be deceived and concealed, she is more suitable than herself. At that time, she will be in charge outside, and she will be able to free up time to gather people, build the team, and lay a big net as soon as possible to wait for the opportunity.
Chen Susu thought for a moment, now that his body and mind had been given to Yang Zhen, it was impossible to climb up if he wanted to be favored in the palace. And there is already a princess in the palace, and I am here, except for watching her and Yang Zhenmei sulk all day long, it seems that there is little point left.
It's better to get out of the palace, take charge of the Weaving Bureau, and collude with the family's business, officials and businessmen, in addition to money, but also have real power in your hands. The princess, as the backer of the infallible, was in charge of the affairs of the palace. Yang Zhen is full of conspiracies and tricks, and is responsible for finding out the news and organizing manpower. And providing money for the two of them is no longer a burden for the trio.
Since then, the three of them have their own division of labor, and they have become horns with each other, and no one can control anyone.
Thinking of this, Chen Susu smiled and said, "What good is it if you want me to help?" "Even if I want to go, I have to let Yang Zhen beg me.
Yang Zhen didn't know what she was thinking, but he still reached out and gave him something, which he had just smoked. saved the emperor and changed the fate of Xingguo, and the 2000 good and evil points he just got are not much.
Rainstorm pear flower needle, one of the world's top ten hidden weapons, this thing is flat like a box, seven inches long, three inches thick. It is engraved with a small seal font: "Out of the blood must be seen, empty back ominous; In a hurry, the king of hidden weapons". When it was launched, a total of twenty-seven silver needles shot out, and each shot was bound to see blood.
No one can threaten you anymore, and neither can I. Yang Zhen said with a smile.
This seems to be the first gift you gave me. Chen Susu held the delicate wooden box, happy like a little girl who picked up a shell: "I will definitely use the gift you gave me to kill the most worthy of killing." ”
Listening to her words of happiness and malice, Yang Zhen felt some goosebumps. He scratched his head, and he didn't know if he had sent the wrong thing, but looking at Chen Susu's happy appearance, it didn't seem to be.
Yes, no, it's just to help the colorful beauty snake press the matching fangs.