Uncle Wang, who was staring at Jin Yongsheng, had a shocking light in his eyes, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart...... How did he do it? I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to achieve such a technique. Uncle Wang looked at Jin Yongsheng as if he was looking at a monster, and sighed in his heart, could it be that the outside world has changed? Are the young people now so powerful? Chen Xiaoqiang next to him is already very different, this Jin Yongsheng is even more perverted than Chen Xiaoqiang, how did he see the flying needle in Zhong Laowei's brain, and he has not been able to realize it for several years, is it really old, or have he stayed in this underground for too long, not to mention the decline in cultivation, he has become lonely and unheard.

The ups and downs of Uncle Wang's mood did not attract the attention of Chen Xiaoqiang and Jin Yongsheng.

After the silver needle flew out, Zhong Guan suddenly looked like a wooden man, a punch had already landed on Jin Yongsheng's chest, and the punch was still in mid-air.

"Hey, you let me get up first. Jin Yongsheng, whose face was like a pig's head, struggled to crawl out from under Zhong Guan, grinning with one hand on his waist, and rubbing his chest with the other hand towards the iron cage.

"Silver Needle Seal! Who did this madman offend to make people use such a terrifying method. At this time, Uncle Wang, whose expression had returned to normal, walked to Chen Xiaoqiang's side, took out a small gourd from his arms and handed it to Chen Xiaoqiang, "Go and give Zhong Guan the medicine in this gourd to help him return his soul wisely." ”

Chen Xiaoqiang took the small gourd handed to him by Uncle Wang, and handed it to Jin Yongsheng who came over and said, "Go and give Zhong Guan the medicine in this gourd to help him return to his soul wisely." ”

Uncle Wang glanced at Chen Xiaoqiang, who copied his words, but Chen Xiaoqiang didn't seem to see it.

Jin Yongsheng took the medicine, only said "oh", and walked to Zhong Guan, saying that it was strange, Jin Yongsheng stepped forward and pulled Zhong Guan to sit aside and handed the medicine to Zhong Guan to eat, Zhong Guan was very obedient, although the pupils of his eyes were not focused, but there was no angry Shaozhi expression on his face.

"Hey, he should be a good guy too, don't lock him up anymore. Jin Yongsheng looked at Chen Xiaoqiang and said as he walked out of the cage door after feeding Zhong Guanyao.

"I need to consult my mother to decide on this matter. Chen Xiaoqiang turned around as he spoke.

"My aunt is a kind-hearted person and will agree. Jin Yongsheng said and walked directly to the place where the lock was set up.

"Hey......" Chen Xiaoqiang was about to step forward to stop him, but when he saw Uncle Wang shaking his head and waving his hand, he had to let Jin Yongsheng go.

The iron chain has been on Zhong Guan's body for a long time, and when Jin Yongsheng helped him get rid of it, he tore off a lot of flesh and blood, but Zhong Guan seemed to be painless and unconscious, just sat still, and this sitting was a full two days.

The past is full of scenes, and slowly returns to Zhong Guan's mind, where everyone is obsessed with martial arts and goes crazy.

The wife is gentle and virtuous, and the children are smart and lovely.

As a lay disciple of Wangyuan Temple, he is the most valued by the master, saying that he has an infinite future, and he is the first to practice "Buddha's Vajra Fist", and he has a smooth sail on the way to martial arts......

A drunken ......

A night of bloody slaughter......

The root of everything comes from only one person...... Senior brother, Dingyuan!

It was the red-haired boy who rescued himself, freed himself from chaos, and cleared his mind.

When Zhong Guan's eyes returned to clarity, Jin Yongsheng was still meditating with his eyes closed.

In two days, Jin Yongsheng had dissolved and absorbed the kung fu he had learned from Zhong Guan, although he still couldn't toss the sword intent sword, but he practiced his fist by mistake.

The pursuit of mangqi and gangqi for those who practice martial arts has never changed. Sword practitioners regard the sword as the first step to enter the room. The same is true for other weapons, such as knives, spears, and sticks...... There are all kinds of mangs, and it is more difficult to take a step forward with the fists, palms, and claws that can be emitted by the martial arts practitioner's own limbs.

The weapon itself is both a carrier and a conductor, and a good weapon will most of the time help the martial artist to expand his attack infinitely. There are even some spiritual weapons, even if the cultivation of martial arts is limited, they can also emit mangqi and gangqi, and such weapons are sharp weapons in the world. Just like the Cold Moon Scimitar in Wang Chen's hand and the Blood Python Sword in Yingyue's hand, they are all spiritual weapons, these weapons are both sharp weapons and murder weapons, and only extraordinary people can control them.

The difference between the mangqi and the mangqi emitted by the weapon and the warrior himself is that the flesh and blood body, if you want to condense the mangqi gangqi, you need to deliberately restrain and control it, and your own body must be stronger than ordinary people, even if it is not the body of Vajra, it should be born with brute force.

The person who can control the mang, the realm of the intention will be one step further, the mango is a high-density combination of internal force and qi, but the meaning is invisible, the person who can appreciate the meaning can perceive the heaven and the earth, steal the vitality of all things, and can turn the invisible into the tangible, and truly achieve the unity of form and meaning.

In terms of appearance, Jin Yongsheng is neither as savage and stout as the wolf, nor as strong as Zhong Guan, but he can practice boxing, and what is even more commendable is that he can calm his mind, and he is not in a hurry to achieve success and rush to cultivate, but close his eyes and meditate to stabilize his cultivation for growth. This made Uncle Wang look at Jin Yongsheng even more differently. Most young people are competitive and competitive, and there are very few who are calm-hearted. I have practiced boxing at such a young age, and I am sure that in another ten or eight years, Jin Yongsheng will be able to touch the realm of meaning.

After Zhong Guan's mind woke up and recovered, he did not disturb Jin Yongsheng, but gently got up and walked out of the iron cage and said to Chen Xiaoqiang, who was concentrating on reading: "Young master, Zhong Guan wants to bathe and change clothes. ”

"I can't leave, you go to the door to find the dumb slave. Chen Xiaoqiang only raised his eyes to look at Zhong Guan, and then buried his head in the book of heaven again.

When Zhong Guan turned around, Uncle Wang said while painting a ghost on a piece of paper: "Zhong Maniac, don't kill people indiscriminately when you go out." ”

Zhong Guan's body paused slightly and didn't say anything, and when he walked to the door of the secret room silently, he glanced at Jin Yongsheng, who was still in his meditation.

An hour later.

Inside the main hall of the Chen Mansion.

Jin Manyu wandered around the hall alone.

Zhong Guan was unlocked by Jin Yongsheng, and the news that Chen Xiaoqiang and Wang Bo were not blocked by Jin Manyu had already gotten it.

Zhong Guan recovered his mind, which was a good thing for Jin Manyu, and the Chen Mansion had one more available first-grade realm master.

But the dumb slave took Zhong Guan to see Jin Manyu, but Zhong Guan was determined to leave.

Jin Manyu knew that he couldn't stop Zhong Guan, but at this time, it was the time for the Chen Mansion to employ people, so he let Zhong Guan go, and Jin Manyu was really unwilling in his heart.

When Jin Manyu was thinking about the trade-offs, he bathed and changed his clothes, and after losing his hair and shaving, Zhong Guan, who had already changed into a plain green shirt, strode into the hall door.

"Madam, Zhong Guan came to take his leave. Zhong Guan got down on one knee.

Jin Manyu hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhong Guan and said, "Why does Master Zhong have to give me such a big gift, hurry up, I asked Sister-in-law Zhang to prepare some silver taels of dry food to use on the road with Master Zhong." ”

"Thank you, ma'am. Zhong Guan stood up.

"Chen Mansion imprisoned Master Zhong, and I hope that Master Zhong will not hold grudges, and we have no choice but to do it. ”

After all, Zhong Guan is a master of the first-grade realm, and he has the incorruptible body of King Kong, and he has been locked and imprisoned for many years under the underground of the Chen Mansion, Jin Manyu is very worried that this demon who once killed people without blinking an eye will hold a grudge.

"Madame is overwhelmed. Zhong was victimized by a traitor and committed countless evils, if there was no lock of the day, Zhong Guan was afraid of doing more evil. Zhong Guan, who did not have the breath of madness and killing on his body, had a kind face, and suddenly gave Jin Manyu a feeling of being a monk.

"In the past, Master Zhong just understood. ”

"Madam, please wait for me to tell the little benefactor, Zhong Guan will come to serve under the benefactor after dealing with the old accounts. From now on, those who are enemies of the Chen Mansion are enemies of me Zhong Guan, and at the ends of the world, Zhong will kill him!"

"Okay, well, then Master Zhong is careful all the way. Jin Manyu finally showed a smile on her face, she knew most in her heart that most of them were like Zhong Guan's generation, most of them were all words, although they couldn't be used now, it would be good if they could be used in the future, then there would be one more person in the Chen Mansion who had the strength to protect Jin Yongsheng.

Zhong Guan took his leave. ”

Zhong Guan's departure from the Chen Mansion did not seem to attract too many people's attention.

It is rumored in later generations that a temple with a flourishing incense nearly 10,000 miles away from Yongcheng was washed in blood overnight, and the presiding officer Dingyuan knelt and died in front of the Buddha in the temple hall, without seeing his head. Outsiders all say and deed, and the murderer is a bald and strong man.

After Jin Yongsheng woke up from his state of concentration, he didn't see Zhong Guan, and asked Chen Xiaoqiang, who heard that Zhong Guan had left Chen's mansion and didn't say much, so he went to practice again. It's just that he can't stretch his hands and feet in the secret room, so he got up and walked out of the secret room library alone.

In the underground world of the Chen Mansion, except for the secret room and the library, Jin Yongsheng was still exploring it for the first time, not because he was curious, but because he walked out of the library, went up the stone steps, and turned around and went the wrong way.

Jin Yongsheng has the ability to never forget, and when Chen Xiaoqiang took him down, he also told him some essentials for walking in the secret passage, such as avoiding some traps, encountering the intersection of the three-pronged dark road, and being sure to take the middle one, etc.

The underground passage of Chen's mansion is like an anthill, the dark and damp passages never seem to be endless, there is no fire candle, there is an occasional sound of dripping water through the stone in the passage, Jin Yongsheng stared widely, although his night vision ability is excellent, but it is a step away, when he walks out of a dark passage, it is actually a small kitchen.

Braised pork was stewed on the stove in the kitchen, and the tangy aroma of the meat made Jin Yongsheng inevitably look greedy.

Everything in the small kitchen made Jin Yongsheng feel familiar for a while, in the small mountain village, the kitchen of the fourth grandfather Jin Shouzhi was the same size as this, and it was also full of various ingredients, and it was always fragrant with meat, even the small square table in the corner of the kitchen was in the same position, and there was also a plate of salt-fried peanuts on it.

Jin Yongsheng, who was empty in his belly, glanced around the kitchen and walked straight to the pot of braised pork.

Crunch!

When Jin Yongsheng bent over the stove and was about to grab meat to eat, an ordinary looking old man with a gray shirt and gray beard pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing Jin Yongsheng, the old man was slightly startled, but his expression quickly returned to nature.

This old man Jin Yongsheng recognized that he was an old servant of the Chen Mansion, named Dumb Slave, and he was also the only outsider in the Chen Mansion who could enter and leave the underground secret room of the Chen Mansion except for Chen Xiaoqiang and Jin Manyu.

Seeing the dumb slave, the gluttony on Jin Yongsheng's face did not subside, and he said cheekily: "This braised pork is good, I'm a little hungry ......"

Before Jin Yongsheng finished speaking, the dumb slave had already limped forward, filled Jin Yongsheng with a large bowl of meat and put it on the square table beside him.