The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 273 Yin Ziwen

After chatting with Yin Ziwen until midnight, Dangdang suddenly thought of something, she turned to Yin Ziwen and asked, "Boy, your master has forced you to practice martial arts since you were young, so you should be quite good now, right?"

"Of course, my master praised me as a martial arts genius!"

"Tch, I'm afraid it's not that Wang Po is selling melons and boasting, but you, a fat man, are still a martial arts genius?" Fang Dangdang's face was full of disbelief. Under her influence, this Yin Ziwen was just a person who was full of all kinds of delicacies. Foodies only.

As if hearing the contempt in Dangdang's tone, Yin Ziwen suddenly became a little anxious. After he looked around the room, he suddenly reached out and slapped hard on the mahogany stool next to him.

——"Rotting Corpse Bone Palm!!"

After a short breath, with the continuous sound of "呲啦", the wooden stool turned into a pool of foul-smelling yellow water.

"Sister Taiwu, what do you think of my move? It's amazing, it's not my best move yet." Yin Ziwen looked smug.

oh! ?Xiang Dangdang raised his head and looked up and down at Yin Ziwen, who was only in his teens, his eyes became brighter the more he looked at her.

Just when Yin Ziwen was stared at by Dang Dang and was helpless, Dang Dang suddenly stood up, and said to him with a hint of excitement on his face: "Boy, how do I treat you?"

"Then...it's very good, of course, my sister is the only one who has been so kind to me these years." Yin Ziwen looked at the loud voice approaching, and his breathing was a little short.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll let you do a little favor for my sister, I think you won't shirk it." After speaking, Dangdang pulled him towards the dark room without waiting for Yin Ziwen to nod.

Ning Shuning pulled her fair and soft fingers with her eyes blankly, and let them be pulled loudly in a daze.

After arriving in the darkroom, Dangdang immediately took out the key and locked himself in the cage quickly.

"Sister Taiwu, what are you going to do?" Yin Ziwen felt a little uneasy looking at this strange environment.

Dangdang didn't answer, she stretched out her right hand holding Fuyu's sword hilt from the narrow hole. "Don't talk nonsense, see if my hand is there, reach out and hold it."

"Oh." Yin Ziwen obediently followed what she said.

When Dangdang opened her eyes again, she had already arrived at Yin Ziwen.

Dangdang quickly raised her fist, feeling the wide tendons in her body, she nodded with satisfaction, "This Yin Ziwen is really not bragging, this body is really good."

Of course, this is not what Dangdang is testing now, completely ignoring Qi Diaochan roaring in the cage, Dangdang sits on the stool next to him, eyes slightly closed, as if waiting for something.

One hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed, and I waited until dawn, and the situation of losing control of the body as I imagined did not reappear.

When he saw the oil lamp beside him slowly going out, the corner of Dang Dang's mouth curled up slightly, "This kid's body is fine, such a fit is just the perfect weapon I need."

After thinking for a while, Xiang Dangdang released Qi Diaochan next to him, and began to tell her about his plan.

In the Taiwu ancestral hall, except for Yin Ziwen's other fourteen sect leaders, all of them have arrived.

Long Qin stretched her hand to her mouth and gave a soft yuck, and after sweeping to the side, she asked with a trace of doubt on her beautiful face: "Hey, where did the little guy go in order to teach Xuehou? Shouldn't you be going to the kiln in Taiwu Village?"

Just when these masters looked to the side.

Yin Ziwen, dressed in white, followed Qi Diaochan out from the entrance of the ancestral hall.

"Ziwen come here quickly, why are you with her?" Rang Si Weimeng, the deputy leader of the Blood Roar Sect, frowned slightly.

Naturally, she couldn't pass by, she cast a glance at Qi Diaodun's wife, and leaned against Qi Diaochan beside her.

"I told you to come here, did you hear that?" However, Rang Siweimeng soon discovered that Yin Ziwen, who was afraid of him when he saw him before, didn't even look at him now.

"In order to defeat the remaining sword mounds, I need the help of Yin Ziwen, the leader of the Blood Roar Sect, and he has already agreed." Qi Diaochan repeated what Dangdang said.

"No!! What does he know!" Rang Si Weimeng just rushed over, but was stopped by the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, this female benefactor, since the head of your teaching has personally agreed. It's better not to block it."

Looking at the monk who blocked her, Rang Siweimeng's face suddenly became very anxious. She shouted at Yin Ziwen angrily: "Ziwen! Did you hear that! Come here!!" reason.

"Everyone, I won't say much about other things, just wait for me for a few days." Qi Diaochan continued to recite the words Dangdang taught her.

Seeing that no one spoke, Qi Diaochan, who was pretending to be calm, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked outside with a bang.

Feeling the rapid flow of zhenqi in his body, Dangdang liked Yin Ziwen's body more and more as he used it.

At this moment, Ning Shuning walked up to Xiang Dangdang, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Dangdang, this is Yin Ziwen, you can't use him like you used those people before?"

"Relax, I have my own measure." After Fang Dangdang finished speaking, he stopped, turned to Ning Shuning and said, "Don't go this time."

"Why, you won't let me go this time." Ning Shuning looked unhappy.

"It's so chaotic outside now, what are you going to do? Are you okay to trouble me? Go back quickly. Now that there are so many people in the house, what should you do if something happens?"

Although Ning Shuning begged in every possible way, Dangdang still did not agree.

After Xiang Dangdang got into the carriage with Qi Diaochan, he glanced at the sect master who ran over to see him off, waved the reins in his hand, and quickly left Taiwu Village.

Looking at the back of the carriage going away in the distance, Dharma King Daci and Long Qin walked up to Jieqingmen Dark Master and whispered something in his ear.

After coming over for a while, the dark-faced girl nodded, she put her hand to her mouth and blew gently, and as the sharp whistle sounded, two black shadows instantly knelt down in front of her.

"Follow her." The dark master pointed at the carriage in the distance, and with a swipe sound, the two black shadows disappeared instantly.

"What do you mean?" Ji Feiyi's face suddenly turned cold.

The dark girl didn't speak, but Long Qin who was beside her spoke. She put her hand on the shoulder of the dark master of Jieqingmen, with a charming smile on her face. "Hehe, it doesn't mean anything, I'm just worried about something unexpected on Taiwu's journey, so we can know as soon as possible so we can help."

Ji Feiyi snorted coldly, she has lived for so long, how could she not know what these people are thinking, they just want to monitor her daughter. "

(End of this chapter)