The old weirdo from Yimeng, his real name is Xiao Chongtian.

A generation of evil cultivators has had countless female cultivators in this life.

Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the gutter.

The black heart in Misa Fukuda's hand was still beating hard.

The rich essence inside turned into wisps of blue smoke, swirling continuously.

Fukuda Misa's delicate body trembled with excitement. This old monster Yimeng has the strength of a grandmaster. As long as she refines this black heart, it is only a matter of time before the ghost skills are perfected.

Thinking of this, she immediately sat down and began to absorb and refine the black heart.

Dang Dang Dang!

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Senior Xiao, Wan Feng, the great disciple of the Bajiquan sect, is here to pay his respects. Is it convenient for you?"

It was Mama-san's voice, which sounded very flattering.

Bajiquan sect?

Misa Fukuda couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, she is in a critical stage of refining, and she has no time to speak. Once she speaks out, all her previous efforts will be wasted, and she may even suffer backlash!

However, another voice seemed to be unable to wait any longer, "Senior, junior Wan Feng, I have something to ask for. Please open the door and talk to this disciple!"

"senior?"

"Senior, if you don't say anything, junior will assume that you agree! Then junior is about to come in!"

Misa Fukuda's heart was pounding.

But now she can't speak at all...

Wow!

There was the sound of removing nail boards from outside the door. After a while, the wooden boards nailed to the door were removed.

Squeak!

Then the door was slowly opened, and a handsome man pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing the scene in the house, the man looked shocked.

I saw everything around me, and they were all the bodies of women.

Damn it!

This old monster is indeed an old monster, and his behavior is really perverted!

He actually likes to play with corpses!

Wanfeng cursed in his heart, then raised his head and glanced in the direction of the bed.

At this moment, there was an old man lying on his side on the bed, with his back to him, and he seemed to be holding a woman in his arms.

Wanfeng's face was startled and he knelt down quickly, "I'm so rude to you, I disturbed your senior's good deeds!"

After a moment of silence, Wanfeng raised his head with a surprised look on his face.

At this moment, Xiao Chongtian raised his hand slightly.

Wan Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then clasped his fists and said: "Senior Xiao, I have long admired your name! Our Baji Quan sect caused trouble. My master, the hoopoe, was attacked and died by a Xiaoxiao named Lin. I hope senior can uphold justice!"

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"We hope that Senior Xiao can take action tonight and kill this boy. Even if he cannot be killed, Liu Jingwu will be seriously injured so that he will not be able to participate in tomorrow's martial arts conference!"

Hearing this, Misa Fukuda was confused.

Wasn't she the one who killed the hoopoe?

Xiaoxiao named Lin?

Lin Yu?

Ha ha!

She understood immediately!

This person named Lin must have been misunderstood.

Gee, I didn’t expect this kid to take the blame for me!

What a great injustice!

Misa Fukuda felt extremely happy.

At this time Wanfeng spoke again, "Of course, our Bajiquan sect will pay enough for this!"

Wanfeng said, took out a check from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Here is a check of one billion, I hope senior can accept it happily!"

One billion is not a small amount even for a martial arts master.

Some people think that money is of no use to warriors.

That would be a huge mistake!

To practice this profession, a Dharma couple, wealth and land are indispensable.

Wealth can nourish one's health and can also buy the necessary resources for spiritual practice.

For example, the land of bells and spirits, rare medicinal materials, precious spiritual stones, etc.

Before Wanfeng came, he also found out that this old man only had two hobbies in his life, one was money and the other was women.

Even in order to find a female warrior as a cauldron, he would often spend astronomical amounts of money.

He believed that the other party would definitely be tempted if he took out this one billion check.

However, what he didn't expect was that the old monster didn't react at all and didn't show any sign.

Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and took out another check, "Senior, two billion? As long as you can kill this kid, my Bajiquan sect would rather lose everything!"

However, faced with this huge temptation, the old monster still did not respond.

Wanfeng looked ugly. Could it be that this old man was also afraid of the name of the Wushu Association?

"In that case, excuse me!"

Wanfeng shook his head with a disappointed look on his face, grabbed the check, and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

And just when he was about to step out of the threshold, a voice finally came from the bed, "Put the money down, I'll take this deal!"

Wanfeng stiffened, turned around suddenly, and said with a joyful expression, "Senior, have you agreed?"

thump!

Wanfeng knelt down directly on the ground, kowtowed heavily, and said excitedly: "Thank you, senior, for your great kindness. My Bajiquan sect will never forget it!"

Xiao Chongtian still kept lying on his side, but raised his hand slightly, "Go ahead!"

"Yes, senior, the check will be left here for you, junior, please excuse me!" Wanfeng put the check aside, slowly exited the room, and closed the door.

At this time, Misa Fukuda dropped the old monster's hand, slowly sat up, and stretched.

"Tsk tsk! This black heart is really good. This old monster's evil method is somewhat similar to my ghost technique. It can be refined very quickly. It's just a pity that the essence and blood of this dual cultivator has too many impurities.

I've wasted a lot, but if I want to achieve mastery in ghost arts, my energy and blood are still a little short of that!"

Misa Fukuda showed a regretful expression, and immediately walked over and picked up the two checks. Her eyes flashed.

"After sucking this old monster, my skill has at least doubled! Lin Yu, son, if we meet again, I don't believe I can't beat you!"

"Since others paid money to buy your life, I will take advantage of the situation and take your life, just in time to squeeze you dry. This ghost technique is almost complete! Haha, when the time comes, I can easily win the leader in the martial arts conference.

, be the leader of your martial arts alliance in Daxia!"

Fukuda Misa's eyes were filled with joy, "At that time, I can command the martial arts, cause chaos in Yandu, subvert the cabinet, reshuffle the cards, and take advantage of the situation to complete the great cause of changing the country of Japan. Wouldn't it be wonderful! Hahaha!"

When her laughter died down, Misa Fukuda came to the bed, easily peeled off Xiao Chongtian's human skin, and then put it on her body.

The next second, he disappeared into the room.

…

On the other side, Lin Yu still didn't know that Misa Fukuda was so confident that she wanted to kill him after inhaling the old monster Yimeng.

In the large room of Longmen Inn, Liu Jingwu was asking him for advice on kendo.

"Teacher Lin, the students you taught me about 'Taisheng Wangqing' are still not able to understand it. If the sword energy is light, it will not be able to exert its power. If the sword energy is heavy, it cannot be carried through the paper. It is just right.

It's really rare!" Liu Jingwu smiled bitterly and looked at Lin Yu eagerly.

Tomorrow is the martial arts conference, but he still hasn't been able to realize that when he saw Li Qingcang today, he was even more powerful than he imagined.

I'm just afraid that the other party has already broken into the realm of Dzogchen!

If it were the above level versus the peak level, he would still have the confidence to fight. But as he straddled two levels, he felt very unsure.
Chapter completed!