"What...what's going on?"
The young master almost thought that someone was going to kill Yao Pofeng in the solitary room, but Yao Mengxun looked calm and composed.
"What else can he do? He has nothing to do and can't go out. He can only compete with his younger brother to train his muscles and bones."
Yao Mengxun covered his mouth and chuckled.
"Quickly, tell me what fourth brother looks like now."
"Uh... unkempt, looking like a beggar... I said the other people look familiar, they should be members of the Second Young Masters Gang back then."
"Haha, it's a good thing I can't see it, otherwise the fourth brother would be blushing again later."
The two of them had just said a few words when they saw Yao Pofeng, who was covered in blood, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, and actually took the lead to attack the younger brothers. The few people without weapons just struggled with each other with bare hands.
"Haha, I didn't expect Brother Feng to have practiced quite well in boxing and kicking in the past few years!"
The young man smiled.
The second young master used every punch and kick as the name suggests, breaking the wind!
Coupled with his strong muscles, the coexistence of oppression and beauty made Qingyun's blood boil with excitement.
What surprised Qingyun even more was that although none of Yao Pofeng's younger brothers were bigger than him, the more they were like this, the more familiar they were with the art of joint attack.
Face, lower body, elbows and armpits, all kinds of vital parts of the body, they actually used all kinds of vicious moves on their gang leader.
When the battle was at its peak, four of them saw the right moment and struck out with lightning at the same time, clamping Yao Pofeng's limbs with thunderous force, and then the fifth man wildly bombarded Yao Pofeng's chest and abdomen.
Almost every move he made with his fists contained powerful spiritual power, and every blow could send waves out of Yao Pofeng's solid abdominal muscles.
The young man thought to himself that even if he was beaten like this, he probably wouldn't be able to resist for long.
"Made, haven't you eaten?! If you don't work hard, you won't be able to drink for ten days!"
Upon hearing this, the man was filled with grief and anger, and then he suddenly stepped on the ground and kicked Yao Pofeng directly in the head. The other four people let go at the same time, and the second young master flew backwards.
The domineering body like a hill was mounted on the iron wall, causing the whole room to shake.
And the scary thing is that despite Yao Pofeng's cultivation level, several of his younger brothers have actually broken through to the state of concentration, and now the second young master is actually one against five!
"Pooh!"
After straightening the bridge of his nose, Yao Pofeng spat out the sticky blood in his mouth with some ferocity. There was no trace of shame or anger on his handsome face, but rather excitement and joy.
"Okay! This is good enough. You guys have been practicing well recently!"
As soon as the words fell, several people who had been risking their lives suddenly collapsed to the ground like deflated rubber balls, looking miserable as they survived the disaster.
On the other hand, Yao Pofeng, the more seriously injured he became, the more powerful he became. It seemed that as long as his body did not die, Yao Ershao could fight until the sea was dry and the rocks were broken, and the sky collapsed!
"This should be the function of Qigong Youquan, to survive after being put to death."
Qingyun couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Exactly, but my father said that this is an evil skill and asked the fourth brother not to practice it anymore, otherwise the body will collapse when it reaches great success."
"Pfft~ The demonic overlord won't let his son practice evil arts? Hahahaha~"
The young man laughed heartily.
"Xiao Yun'er, didn't you say you wouldn't be prejudiced against people from the Demon Sect?"
Yao Mengxun pretended to be unhappy.
"Uh, I didn't mean that Meng Xun, but don't worry, Brother Feng will be fine. Let's not talk about his extraordinary understanding of the transition between life and death in Youquan. He is the one who has been beaten by your father since he was a child. Meat, you have to have confidence in him too~"
"Haha~ That's right."
As Yao Pofeng, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, several of the younger brothers stepped back in unison, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Help... Gang leader... today... our brothers... brothers, they should be qualified, right?"
Being timid and shrinking doesn't have the slightest bit of magnanimity that a monk in the Concentration Realm should have.
At the same time, Qingyun could also feel that the energy and vitality of Yao Pofeng's body had suddenly weakened, but the wound was forcibly healing at a strangely fast speed.
Although I don't know how well the internal injuries are recovering, but looking at the appearance, this terrifying self-healing ability is only slightly inferior to Qingyun's immortal true spirit.
Obviously, this is indeed the quiet spring at work.
"If Brother Feng's vitality and blood can be restored in a short time, then he will be truly invincible."
The young master secretly said.
"Huh! Look at your virtues. Without me, how could you have broken through so quickly? This kind of cultivation is unattainable. How many people have begged me and I still haven't agreed!"
Yao Pofeng, whose ruffian side was fully exposed, gasped with disdain on his face.
"Yes, yes, Gang Leader, your magical skills are unparalleled, and the younger ones can't even match them!"
"It seems that the Second Young Master Gang's tradition of flattery has been well preserved!"
The two of them seemed to be watching a show. Qingyun whispered to Yao Mengxun, making the beauty smile.
"Go away, go away, I'll take a rest first, and the next group of people will come in later. I have to train you all to the state of concentration!"
When the five younger brothers heard this, they felt like they were being pardoned. They started to flatter each other like crazy, and then they all fled away in a flattering manner. They were all completely different from their previous brave and fierce attitude.
"By the way, let them bring all the new tables, chairs, benches, and beds, and bring a few jars of good wine along with them!"
"Yes, yes, don't worry, Gang Leader!"
It is worth mentioning that there is an invisible door wall on both sides of Yao Pofeng's "cell", which seems to be very convenient for the boys around him to come in and out.
"Your dad worked really hard for this rogue, I think he should come here to see him often, right?"
"Yes, but the fourth brother is also famous for his stubborn temper. In the final analysis, he always feels that in his father's heart, only the eldest brother is the most perfect child. No matter how hard he tries, he can never match the brilliance of the eldest brother."
"Is that why he fights cocks and walks birds? He has no knowledge or skills?"
"Why…"
Yao Mengxun sighed, so why not herself?
It is said that she is her father's favorite little daughter, but the more so, the greater the pressure on her shoulders, because once her identity is exposed, it will not only be her who is unlucky, but Master Lan Qingmeng may also be affected. .
"What a bastard. He makes excuses for himself. If I had such an unfilial son, I would definitely be pissed to death."
Qingyun curled his lips and said, he was well aware of Yao Pofeng's stubbornness, but these words also made Yao Mengxun feel aggrieved for his elder brother.
"Why don't you say it's you, the father, who didn't teach me well?"
Qingyun originally planned to ask Yao Shengtian how he taught him, but when he spoke, he suddenly changed his words:
"Then you, a mother-in-law, are not allowed to protect me."
"Xiaoyun'er! What are you talking about!"
The two of them had always been close to each other, and Yao Mengxun immediately blushed with embarrassment and his heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, at this time, there was a reply to the previous fire talisman. Fairy Yao quickly made an excuse to read it to quickly calm the blush on her face, but after reading it, she showed a strange look.
"What's wrong? Sister Shuang didn't agree?"
"How could it be? It's just..."
"Just what?"
"Fifth sister wants to come with us."
"ah?"
Upon hearing this, the young man's face instantly turned into a bitter gourd.
It was bold enough to let Yao Pofeng run away. If he abducted Yao Shengtian's other daughter, the young master really felt that he was not far away from death.
"Don't tell me that she still wants to take Shen Xiuzhu with her..."
"Ha...haha...Xiaoyun'er...you are really..."
Qingyun has one head and two heads.
"Hey, let's die. It's one step at a time. So where are they now?"
Seeing that Qingyun did not object, Yao Mengxun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She knew very well what Yao Qishuang wanted to do.
"Fifth Sister and Shen Xiuzhu have secretly rushed to my True Fantasy Courtyard to meet them there. Then we can just use her token as a springboard and take Brother Feng out with us!"
"Okay, as long as the power of the Void Mirror Core is not blocked by the formation here, there should be no problem."
Qingyun thought about it for a while again and felt that the plan was a temporary one. The power of Yao Mengxun's mirror core was also mysterious. Theoretically, Yao Shengtian should not have time to react.
"go in."
"Um."
Nodding sweetly, Yao Mengxun pushed open the invisible prison door.
"Little sister! Why are you here?!"
Yao Pofeng was surprised at first, and then his face suddenly became ashamed.
"Oh, Fourth Brother, why are you blushing~"
"Ha...haha...little sister~ I, didn't I just compete with the younger brothers? Wait, let me change my clothes first."
The heavy iron chain clanked, and Yao Pofeng had just stood up, but suddenly he said curiously:
"Eh? Little sister, how can you see me blushing? You came alone?"
"Hehe, look who I brought to you?"
Moving lightly, an elegant and slim figure suddenly came into Yao Pofeng's eyes!
This masculine man with a solid chest suddenly had tears in his eyes. He bit his lips and trembled all over. He rubbed his eyes repeatedly in disbelief.
But when I saw the familiar gentle smile of the young man, my tears were like a river bursting its banks, out of control.
"Qing... Qingyun! You are still alive!"
"Brother Feng, are you just going to curse me to death?"
Yao Po Fengfei wanted to rush in front of Qingyun, but the heavy chains held him tightly, and the whole house seemed to be shaken by his drag.
Upon seeing this, the young master immediately stepped forward quickly, with his eyes red, and hugged his good brother and comrade tightly.
The feelings between men are sometimes so pure that no words are needed at all.
it is more than words.
But a moment later, Yao Pofeng pushed him away suddenly, looked at Yao Mengxun not far away, and said in shock:
"You... how come you are together?"
"Brother Feng, I heard that you have been in prison for more than ten years, but why do you seem to have gained weight now?"
The young master stood next to Yao Pofeng. It was like a bamboo pole and a big tree. The second young master's big hands were like iron pliers, and his body was as strong as his, and it hurt from being strangled.
"Ha...haha...no matter what, he is still his biological son, what can the old man do to me?"
The shameless Yao Ershao whistled a frivolous whistle, leaving Qingyun speechless for a while.
"By the way Qingyun, how come you are with little...Xianzi Yao?"
"Oh, fourth brother, Xiao Yun'er already knows, there's no need to hide it from him."
Yao Mengxun slowly came to Qingyun's side following the voice, grabbed the corner of his clothes and smiled.
Voice-over: I actually modeled the image of Yao Pofeng based on Lu Bu.
Two dragons fighting for treasures, a pearl crown, a beast's face swallowing clouds, a gilt robe;
With the three-foot Qingfeng in hand, who dares to call himself a hero again?
Is there any internal odor, hahaha~
Including Bai Zhizheng, I initially wanted to design him as a heroic person, but as I went on, I found that I had to design more ambitions, and then gradually combined with some heroic spirit.
