Chapter 17: I'll Take Care of My Sister-in-law (Collect!) )

Back to the yard.

Qin Chen didn't go back, he followed, such a big thing happened, he was still shocked, no matter how careless he was, he wouldn't go back at this time.

If you are not afraid of what happens, you are afraid of 10,000, and the people behind the scenes will be disguised as him.

He jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it, it was not mud or.

No outsiders were present.

Qin Chen clenched his fists and slammed them into the air a few times, venting the anger in his heart, and scolded: "It's better not to let me know who did it, otherwise you will definitely make them look good!" ”

Yang An took the teapot, poured a cup, put one cup in front of him, took another cup, and took a sip.

"Who do you think it will be?"

"The crown prince or the heavenly palace!" Qin Chen blurted out.

"But I think there is a great possibility of the Heavenly Palace, they do things unscrupulously to achieve their goals, dare to ignore the rules, and provoke our Tianzun Palace, and only they can do it."

"How do you get revenge?" Yang An asked rhetorically.

"......" Qin Chen said.

His face was resentful: "Brother An! ”

"This matter is just the beginning, you are deeply involved in this case, be careful lately." Yang An reminded.

"Hmm." Qin Chen remembered.

Even if Yang An didn't mention it, he would do it.

"Brother An, I was promoted this time, and I originally planned to invite you to Mengxian Yuan to try it out and experience the largest, most luxurious, and most magnificent red dust place in the capital, but if this happened, it seems that I can't go."

After a pause, he took a sip of tea and continued.

"When I came just now, my sister said that she would prepare a table of wine and food at home, and asked me to ask you to come and get together."

"When?" Yang An asked.

"Tomorrow at noon."

"Okay!" Yang An should go down.

Qin Chen got up from the stone bench, "It's almost noon, I'll go rest first." ”

"Hmm." Yang An nodded.

Entered the room, locked the door from the inside, and closed the window.

Sit on the bed.

With one heart and two uses, a little bit of mind enters the sea of spiritual consciousness, and his eyes fall on those two exercises.

He couldn't understand the exercises recorded in ancient texts.

The terminology recorded by the Five Emperors Qingtian Gong had been cracked, and the entire exercise had no secrets in front of him.

As described above.

The Five Emperors Qingtian Gong can refine the innate five qi, and if you want to practice this exercise, you must collect all the five qi, and there are many types of five qi, divided into innate and acquired.

Innate qi is hard to find, and each of them is against the sky.

Even if a strong person like the Yunluo Hall Lord saw it, he would be blushing for it.

Although the acquired qi is precious, it is not as anti-heaven as the innate qi, and for some big forces, as long as you look for it with your heart, you can always find it.

The better the quality of the five qi collected, the stronger the power of the Five Emperors Optimism.

Even if you don't have the five qi, you can still cultivate, but the power will be greatly reduced, and it is just an ordinary immortal-level exercise.

Above the heavenly level, it is the immortal level.

At the level of the immortal level, it can be called supernatural powers.

"The prince tried his best to get the Five Emperors Heavenly Skill, could it be that he had the innate five qi in his hands?" Yang An guessed.

What is going on with this ancient practice?

The exercises that the Left Dharma Protector God stole from the palace were not in the hands of the Yunluo Hall Master? It is now placed in the arsenal of the Heavenly Venerable Palace.

From Qin Chen's mouth, he learned that Ma Jianxing was the last person to see the Left Protector God.

He was the only one present.

Deputy Hall Master Ning searched his body and made sure that there was nothing, so he was put in a dungeon for interrogation.

Speculate on this.

Before he died, the Zuo Dharma Protector God made some kind of deal with Ma Jianxing, asking him to pass this technique back to the Heavenly Palace and hand it over to the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

"If you want to figure this out, it seems that you have to find a chance to learn the ancient script." Yang Andao.

Sleepiness is on the head.

Don't think about it, lie in bed and continue to sleep.

The plan of the Yunluo Hall Lord also unfolded at this time.

Leave the Biyun Palace.

Zhu Fugui had a calm face, didn't say a word, with a struggle in the corners of his eyes, and ruthlessness, he deliberately took a step behind, looking at his colleague Pang Bing, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Pang Bing was the one who was overwhelmed by the pressure just now and fainted to death in the main hall.

The Yunluo Hall Lord's plan is in progress.

Pang Bing must die at his hands in order to make the plan more perfect.

The two are colleagues and have a good relationship, often drink together, and help each other with something.

But he had no choice!

If he didn't agree, the Yunluo Hall Lord would choose Pang Bing, and the person who died would be him, including his family, and he would not be able to escape.

As long as he kills Pang Bing, he will have a glimmer of life and escape death.

Even if he is unlucky and dies in the plan, his family can still be taken care of by the Tianzun Palace, especially his son, the Yunluo Hall Lord personally promised to send someone to take care of him secretly, and after he was crowned, he would be allowed to enter the Tianzun Palace.

Between family and friends, Zhu Fugui chose the former.

Although I can figure it out in my heart, I still feel a little guilty.

One after the other came out of the Tianzun Palace.

Pang Bing stopped and looked at him angrily: "Why are you walking so slowly?" ”

He pointed in the direction of the Tianzun Hall and lowered his voice: "Still worried about this matter?" ”

took Zhu Fugui's hand and rushed into the small alley on the side.

It's a remote place, and not many people pass by.

Pang Bing was still not at ease, he glanced around, and when he saw that there was no one, he said: "The hall master didn't kill us just now, and transferred us to other departments, which means that this matter has been revealed, and there will be no more trouble afterwards, what are you afraid of?" ”

Zhu Fugui didn't say a word, and looked at him complicatedly.

Patting him on the shoulder, Pang Bing sighed: "In the future, although I am a little tired, I will not be as good as before, and my hidden power will not be as great as before, but it is not entirely a bad thing to be able to stay away from right and wrong." ”

Turn around and leave.

"Wait!" Zhu Fugui stopped him.

Pang Bing stopped and looked at him suspiciously: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, why are you doing so much today?" ”

"You told me before that you want to give your sister-in-law happiness, is there anything else?" Zhu Fugui asked.

"Of course there is! Then ask your sister-in-law to give me a big fat boy. Pang Bing didn't think much about it, and laughed.

"Let's go!" Zhu Fugui stepped forward.

"That's right." Pang Bing put his arm around his shoulder, and just took two steps, a pain in his back pierced his heart, and his life was lost, and death was not far away.

Looking at him in disbelief.

At this moment, Pang Bing returned to his light, thinking of his abnormality, a bold guess appeared, and he said in fear: "The hall master, the hall master asked you to kill me?" ”

"Hmm." Zhu Fugui did not hide it.

With a guilty face, he didn't look him in the eye: "If I don't do this, we all have to die!" ”

"No wonder the hall and the hall master will let us go." Pang Bing realized.

"Don't worry! In the future, I will take good care of my sister-in-law to give her happiness, and have another big fat boy, so that he will have your surname. Zhu Fugui said.

His face was hideous, his palm was strong, and the dagger stirred vigorously in his body to take him away.

Don't dare to linger for a moment, and leave quickly.

Soon after he left.

The people from the Tianzun Hall arrived, and the person at the head was Qin Chen, and it didn't take long for a piece of news to circulate in the capital.

(Ask for collections, ask for tickets, ask for reading, Meng Ying asks for everything, not picky eaters, I beg you!) )