Chapter 39 Defeat Qingzhou Wulin, Yang’s secret

The young man waved his folding fan and listened to the compliments of his subordinates. He didn't feel any shame at all, and instead enjoyed it very much.

After shouting several times, he shook his hand lightly.

The voice was immediately suppressed.

"Senior Brother, you are extremely smart and have extraordinary skills. I believe you have already figured out where to find my junior sister, right?"

"That's right, what don't our senior brothers know? Our master is the best in the world, so senior brother is the undisputed second master in the world! Isn't it easy to catch a junior sister and recover Wang Ding?"

Several people praised him with flattering faces.

These words may sound disgusting to others, but they say them very smoothly and without any harshness.

This is the characteristic of their Xingxiu sect, because the old Xingxiu Immortal Ding Chunqiu himself likes to be flattered by others, and the disciples and grandsons he has accepted are also good at this.

All kinds of flattery can be said to come out of your mouth.

The young man waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter, little junior sister, she can't run away! How dare she steal master's treasure? When she catches it, she will definitely turn it into a poisonous corpse! But..."

"Our master's trip to the Central Plains this time is also to let these so-called martial arts people in the world see the incredible skills of our Xingxiu sect, and also let them understand that they are just frogs in the well. Master will be here later, but I am picking up stars as a reward.

Senior brother, we can’t fall into the name of Xingxiu Sect! We can’t let Master take action in everything.”

After Zhaixingzi finished speaking, he called someone over.

"Go and find out what sects and masters there are in Qingzhou Wulin. Let's show them how powerful the Xingxiu Sect is!"

"Let's defeat this Qingzhou martial arts community first!"

"yes!"

The men ran away happily.

Zhaixingzi looked at the vast territory of Qingzhou in front of him, then looked at his weird fluorescent fingernails, and let out a chuckle.

Qingzhou Wulin is destined to be unstable.

In Qingzhou City, Yang Mansion.

Things had settled down for a while. At this time, it was already evening, the sky was getting dark, and the setting sun stretched Yang Ming's figure.

In the cracked hall, Zhu Cheng was still howling. He had already reached the fourth wave of poison, and his whole body was almost unrecognizable.

The painful howls caused a psychological shadow to those watching outside the Yang Mansion.

Countless people are wondering, what kind of human tragedy happened in the Yang Mansion?

At the same time, many people looked at the Yang Mansion gate with eyes full of awe and fear, as if there was a man-eating monster hidden there.

Awe comes from a sense of mystery.

A large number of Yang's subordinate bosses ran back frantically one after another and handed over three times the amount ordered by Yang Ming.

Yang Ming had already arranged for some servants to handle this matter.

The warehouse of the Yang Mansion, which had been vacant for a long time, was filled again.

Although it is far from what it was before, it can be regarded as a sign of prosperity again.

The servants of the Yang Mansion were even more surprised. They never dreamed that in less than a day after Yang Ming came back, the situation would have turned around 180 degrees!

Just last night, they were still frightened and terrified all day long.

But today, I made a big turn, and I got not only a large amount of money, but also the fear in the eyes of those guys.

This makes them feel proud and proud!

But then I thought about it, and the servants were still a little bit sad.

Fortunately, he had not left before, otherwise, it would have been a huge loss! If the Yang Mansion can revive in the future, they will naturally rise to the occasion.

However, these little bosses have not finished yet after handing over the missing routines.

Yang Ming had already given Sun Feng some relief at this time, and immediately gave him some instructions.

After hearing this, Sun Feng sighed in his heart and executed it immediately.

Several small bosses, who had just turned in the routine and thought they had escaped, were immediately restrained by Sun Feng, tied up with five flowers, and thrown into the courtyard of the Yang Mansion.

Not long after, one of Yang Ming's uncles was also kidnapped and thrown together with them like cargo.

"Nephew, what are you doing? Everyone in the clan has run away, and I am the only one willing to stay. Why do you send people to arrest me!"

Before the uncle had finished speaking, Yang Ming had already taken out the letters and the list that Shan Shushan had obtained and threw them at his feet.

All of the people arrested were secretly having an affair with the Shan family.

Eating the inside out is even more disgusting than simply wanting to escape!

Yang Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with them and just spat out a word.

"kill!"

"yes!"

Sun Feng took out the knife and silently said in his heart, "Don't blame me."

Then the courtyard was filled with knife shadows, and several heads fell to the ground.

I don’t blame Yang Ming for being too murderous today. I can only say that serious illness requires strong medical treatment. To bring order to the chaos in a short time, heavy measures must be taken to calm the person down.

Not to mention other people, even Sun Feng was now suppressed. Even if he did not consider the factor of his poisoning, Sun Feng no longer dared to look down upon Yang Ming.

"Clean up."

After Yang Ming finished his instructions, he walked back to the hall.

Finally feeling a little more relaxed, he took out his sword and looked at it.

Continuous battles have left this knife in many pieces and full of gaps. It seems that its lifespan has come to an end.

Yang Ming put down the knife smoothly, thinking in his mind that he would have to look for another weapon in the future.

If it were once, there should have been a few good-quality knives stored in the Yang Mansion's warehouse, but they were far from being called precious knives.

Divine weapons and sharp blades are also scarce resources in the world. How can they be obtained so easily?

Yang Ming changed his mind and took the sacred wood king tripod he carried with him in his palm.

He didn't have time to study this Xingxiu sect's treasure during the journey, and he was also thinking about how to use this thing.

After looking outside, Sun Feng and others were still busy. Yang Ming got up and left, hiding the sacred wooden king tripod in a secret place.

It is really inconvenient to carry this thing with you all the time, and it is also easy to be recognized by interested people.

Yang Ming was thinking about it while walking, and suddenly, Hong Sanming ran back again.

After Yang Ming helped Hong Sanming deal with Sadness Qingfeng before, he asked him to go back and select people.

After all, the Yinjiao Gang has the largest number of people and is suitable for helping him handle things.

However, Hong Sanming's eyes now clearly showed a bit of panic, as if something had happened.

"Master, what you ordered has been completed, but... something happened at our dock. Do you want to take a look?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Ming's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Hong Sanming was so frightened that he knelt down with a plop.

"Master, please don't get me wrong. I don't have any ideas, and I haven't set any traps at the dock to harm you. It's my dock where a large number of boatmen and porters have been poisoned for no apparent reason! There are some even outside the city."

Yang Ming thought for a while. The terrain outside the city was open and there were people coming and going, so there was no way to set any traps.

Then Yang Ming nodded, indicating that he understood, and asked Hong Sanming to leave first, but he did not say that he was going.

After waiting for a while, Yang Ming secretly left the city.

Sure enough, as soon as they left the city gate, they saw a large number of people surrounding them, gathering around and talking in horror.

Yang Ming squeezed past, looked at the situation among the crowd, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Good guy, the figures lying here are no longer humanoid at all.

His whole body was covered in red, and his skin fell off piece by piece, revealing a large area of ​​flesh and blood inside.

But the key is that the person is not dead yet. This is the most painful. Several bloody gourds are rolling back and forth on the ground.

The people around him stayed away and watched, and some kept reminding him.

"Don't get close to them, let alone touch them! This thing is contagious!"

After all, Yang Ming had also fought against Wu Canyang, and he could tell at a glance that this was the work of a poison master.

Hong Sanming has been in the world for a long time and has been a pirate before. He has rich experience and it is impossible not to see this.

But he specifically ran up to him to talk about it. On the one hand, he was frightened, and on the other hand, he must have wanted to test his own thoughts.

Look at your own reaction to this weird and strange poison, and infer your understanding of poison use.

In fact, the purpose was to find out the source of the poison on his body.
To be continued...