Hu Yangzhen stared at Zhang Xiu in shock, wondering why his true identity was suddenly revealed.
He was inherited by the demon and learned the treasure-gathering method. He used human greed to lure him to kill each other and absorb flesh and blood to facilitate his practice.
After absorbing so much essence, he has now cultivated to be no different from a human being. How could he still be seen through?
"Who the hell are you??!!"
Hu Yangzhen was in a state of confusion and pointed at Zhang Xiu with trembling fingers.
In Hu Yangzhen's frightened mood, Zhang Xiu showed a strange smile: "Brother Hu, do you always feel sick and retching recently?"
This...Have you ever felt sick recently?
When Hu Yangzhen was in a daze, Zhang Xiu continued to smile and said, "That's right if you have these symptoms. There is a scientific name for your disease, which is - tired of living!"
After Zhang Xiu finished speaking, a murderous aura rose up from his body. The Five Sacred Emperors each showed their majestic momentum and surrounded Wangjiang Tower tightly. Every breath made Hu Yangzhen shudder!
At the same time, there was thunder and lightning in the sky, and a loud dragon roar passed through the layers of clouds and mist and resounded in all directions!
Hu Yangzhen was so frightened that his legs were shaking and he almost knelt on the ground. He didn't know what kind of virtue and ability he had, that he could provoke so many gods.
Seeing that Hu Yangzhen was about to be paralyzed with fear, Zhang Xiu gritted his teeth and said: "How many years have passed? The man who stole my money last time and drove to Hexi should be a hundred years old now!!"
Zhang Xiu shouted angrily, and thunder exploded in the sky.
Lei Cao stood in the dark clouds, put away his magic weapon, looked at Hu Yangzhen who was trembling with fear, and couldn't help but admire him.
He even dared to steal Zhang Xiu's money. This Hu Yangzhen was really the bravest in the world, and he was regarded as one of the most powerful men in history!
At this time, Hu Yangzhen had been frightened by the thunder and collapsed on the ground. Only then did he realize that the "Yan Feng" in front of him was not a mortal, and he said in horror: "This immortal, this villain has never stolen anything from you, has he?"
Zhang Xiu sneered and reminded: "Bincheng Shantang!"
Hu Yangzhen's expression suddenly changed, and he realized how much money he had made. He quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "This villain has blind eyes, and deserves death. I am willing to pay you ten times the money to compensate for your losses! "
Zhang Xiujie laughed strangely twice, and said with a sinister look on his face: "Fengxiao, leave it to you, keep the fox skin, and give you all the meat... uh, leave the bones to Lord Maorixing!"
Maori Xingjun: "@#￥%￥#@......"
This is not necessary! !
As soon as Zhang Xiu's words came out, the divine wind of samadhi suddenly struck. In the darkness, Hu Yangzhen felt that he could not open his eyes, and his soul became confused.
Zhang Xiu took this opportunity to run the Chunyang Dao Jing with all his strength, absorbing all the demonic energy cultivated in Hu Yangzhen.
Sure enough, as he expected, Hu Yangzhen was taught the skills by the demon and became the demon's nourishment without knowing it.
Although you can achieve huge gains in the short term by practicing the techniques spread by the demon, most of the mana gained by the cultivator will become nourishment for the demon, making the demon recover faster.
This is the real reason why the devil spreads his skills everywhere.
However, Zhang Xiu is an exception. Although he has practiced two techniques of the Demon, he is still not under the control of the Demon. The Demon is still having a headache and cannot figure out what went wrong.
When Hu Yangzhen woke up and opened his eyes, he saw a majestic, fat white tiger with two wings on its ribs and had pinned him to the ground with one paw, making him unable to move.
Hu Yangzhen's mind was filled with chaotic thoughts, and with a final thought, he gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground with a sincere expression, and knelt down and said: "Yangzhen has been wandering all his life, and has never met his master. If the Lord never abandons him, Yangzhen is willing to worship me." Foster father!"
"ha???"
Feng Chu was suddenly stunned by him. She opened her mouth wide and turned to look at Zhang Xiu with a blank look on her face.
Zhang Xiu looked at the unscrupulous Hu Yangzhen in front of him, and said with twitching eyes: "As the saying goes, a tiger can't eat its seeds when it's poisoned. What he means is that he wants to be your adopted son and ask you to let him go..."
Feng Chu suddenly understood, looked at Hu Yangzhen, and asked curiously: "Master, what is an adopted son? Is it delicious?"
Hu Yangzhen: "@#￥%￥#@......"
I never expected that I would die from reading too much! !
If there is an afterlife, he is willing to make great ambitions to open schools all over the world and make every monster literate!
It's just a pity that he has no next life...
Feng Chu burst out with a samadhi divine wind, and Hu Yang was completely destroyed physically and mentally. Zhang Xiu relied on hundreds of years of experience as a butcher to skillfully peel off the fox skin and make it into an exquisite and gorgeous fox fur that exuded the color of money.
"Treasure!"
Ao Xue's eyes shone, she stared at the fox fur, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Zhang Xiu, you said this is a family heirloom, but you have no children, who will you pass this thousand-gold fur to?"
Zhang Xiu smiled kindly: "Of course I will pass it on to you. When I die, this golden fur will naturally be yours."
With that said, he rolled up his fox fur and put it in his bag.
Ao Xue said expectantly: "Then when will you die?"
Zhang Xiu smiled and said, "Let's talk about it after I finish your funeral."
Ao Xue: "@#￥%￥#@......"
I see that you clearly don’t want to give it to me! !
After taking care of Hu Yangzhen, Zhang Xiu came to the village where the whole village was wiped out because of the fight for money.
The dead bones and rotting corpses exposed among the copper coins on the ground formed a strong contrast. The smell of the copper coins was filled with a lingering smell of blood.
Zhang Xiu couldn't help but feel silent for a while as he looked at the strange scene in front of him.
Yan Feng looked at the silent Zhang Xiu and consoled him: "It's not your fault. Even if you didn't open a charity, Hu Yangzhen would have stolen money from elsewhere."
Zhang Xiu came back to her senses, rolled her eyes at Yan Feng, and said with a complicated expression: "I was thinking that it would cost a lot of money to clean up these copper coins..."
Yan Feng: "..."
Brother Zhang, you have finally calmed down for a while, and now you can show off to your subordinates like a sage master!
It wasn't that Zhang Xiu didn't really care, but he didn't want Yan Feng to worry, so he spent three full days collecting the copper coins and handling the funeral arrangements for the villagers.
Later, Zhang Xiu returned to Qiantang County and summoned Nezha, Li Jing, Chenxiang, San Sheng Sheng, Wu Yue Emperor, and the top leaders of the Yin Yue Dynasty to hold a mobilization meeting.
"It has been fifty years since the demon has wreaked havoc on the human world and devastated all living beings. Do you still have the heart to see him commit murderous crimes again?"
"Could not bear!!"
Looking at the excited men, Zhang Xiu nodded with satisfaction and said in a high-pitched voice: "In that case, we will launch a full-scale counterattack and hunt down the demon to the ends of the earth so that he can't escape!"
"Everyone has the responsibility to kill the devil!"
Chen Xiang, who had grown up, was the first to respond. He took out his ax impassionedly and struck Zhang Xiu with one blow!
Zhang Xiu: "!!!"
There seems to be something wrong somewhere! !
(Recommend a good book, I am 50/50 with the Immortal Emperor)
(End of chapter)
