Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Yang Yanrong smiled and said: "This is specially used to harm people, especially those masters. If they want to harm him, we can compile him into the "Weapon Spectrum". A ranking, who is the first, and who is the second, keeps pushing down. When the ranking of the "Weapon Spectrum" spreads all over the world, those masters who want to become famous will challenge the "Weapon Spectrum" Hey, one of the top ten killers has already died, and I want to see how many of the top ten killers who came to hunt down Ke’er survived a year later.”

Sang Yuchu turned pale with shock, and said, "Yang Lang, where did you learn this trick? You have such a vicious mind, wouldn't this mean the martial arts are in chaos?"

Yang Yanrong said seriously: "Yu Chu, if the "Weapon Spectrum" comes out, the top ten killers in the world will definitely put everyone in danger, and they won't even bother to trouble us. It's not because I'm cruel, but because they want to come Our troubles, I just drive them away. Hmph, are we allowed to make troubles for us and not for us? How can there be such a good thing in this world? "

When Sang Yu heard this, she remained silent.

Yang Yanrong comforted: "Yu Chu, I know you can't bear it, but for these so-called top ten bullshit killers, they don't deserve our sympathy at all. It's better for them to die cleanly. Think about it." , what if Keer encounters these unscrupulous killers? Do you have to wait until something happens to Keer before you can calm down?"

When Yu Chu heard the words, she was startled. Ke'er and her have lived together for so many years, and the depth of their relationship is definitely beyond the comprehension of others.If anyone dared to hurt Ke'er, Sang Yuchu would fight him desperately.So is Kerr.

"I'm sorry, Yang Lang!" Yu Chu sighed softly, and said, "You're right. As long as all the people who threaten Ke'er's life are eradicated, the world will be peaceful. Let's arrange it according to your wishes." .”

Yang Yanrong nodded and said, "My original intention is not to kill, but to protect the people around us."

"Sure enough, you are a full-fledged profiteer. First, you came up with the idea of ​​stealing tricks, and then arranged for the "Weapon Spectrum" to plot the top ten killers. Yang Yanrong, why didn't I see that you are so treacherous?" Yang Paifeng shook his head and sighed. : "Our Yang family has a freak like you, and we don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse. The martial arts people in the whole world are played by you in the palm of your hand. It's amazing, it's amazing, boy, you won't even my little aunt. Let's figure it out together?" Yang Paifeng glared at the nephew, waved his fist, and said, "If you dare to attack me, I won't beat you."

Yang Yanrong laughed dryly, wiped off his cold sweat, and said, "We are a family, how could I have any idea about you, Auntie, I'm overthinking, overthinking!"

In this carriage, the famous "Weapon Spectrum" was born.Sang Yuchu has a wide range of knowledge and knows the names of the top ten killers, the characteristics of each of them, the weapons they use, and every assassination experience related to them, all of which are recorded one by one, written by Ke'er , Yang Yanrong embellished the words, and Sang Yuchu bound them into a book. In less than an hour, the ranking of the top ten killers in Jianghu came out.

Holding the thin booklet, Yang Yanrong said with a smile: "In a while, let's find a mimeographer and print tens of thousands of copies of this "Weapon Manual" for him, and then we will distribute it all the way. I want to go back to Beijing. It’s almost time, of course, this is a free and obligatory subscription, and no money will be charged.”

The efficiency of mimeograph masters in this era is really slow enough. It took almost half a month for the [-] copies of the small print to be completely printed, because movable type printing has not yet been invented, and it took several hours to engrave the stencil. The cost of printing is extremely high, but fortunately, the quantity Yang Yanrong needs to print is really too large, otherwise, the boss would not be willing to print those pamphlets with thousands of characters. .

During this period of time, Yang Yanrong simply rented a house in this small Huayin City, and all the people lived in it. Of course, Fairy Ji left long ago. It is said that she went back to Huashan to practice peerless martial arts. Whether it is true or not, only she knows.

After spending more than half a month in peace, Yang Yanrong and his party set off again, and they never met the killer of Fengyulou along the way. I don't know if it was because the loss was really heavy this time or there was no one to send them temporarily. In short, along the way, Yang Yanrong really enjoyed a carriage ride and fulfilled his original dream in Beijing.Originally, it was only about seven or eight days away, but it turned out that the group returned to the capital city of Kaifeng in a leisurely manner until the end of the twelfth lunar month.

The city of Kaifeng at this time has long been surrounded by snowflakes all over the sky, and it is not known how long it has been falling.The rivers and rivers in this area have been cut off and frozen for thousands of miles, a scene of snow-covered plains.Yang Yanrong was wearing a thick padded jacket, wrapped like a ball, shrunk his neck, kept rubbing his hands and exhaling, and sighed: "It's really cold in winter, if it wasn't for the brazier in the car, I would I'm afraid I'm about to freeze."

Yang Paifeng laughed and said: "It's a shame that you are still a master. Look at us, which one is as embarrassed as you? It's really embarrassing."

Yang Yanrong blushed, looked at Yu Chu Ke'er and the others as if nothing had happened, and enviously said: "You are all masters, you don't get cold and hot, grandma, when will I be like you, wearing two clothes in winter? Not even a single piece of clothing is cold. It’s so infuriating that people compare to others.”

"Just like you, you still want to survive the cold and heat, so let's go to the next life!" Yang Paifeng cut, despising this little nephew, so angry that Yang Yanrong rolled his eyes, but there was nothing he could do.

Sang Yuchu said with a smile: "Yang Lang, I taught you the inner strength mentality. If you practice it for two days, you will stop practicing. If you keep practicing, within ten years, you will be so-so. Fan. But right now, it’s really a bit difficult.”

Even Ke'er and Xiao Yezi were giggling with their mouths pursed.

Yang Yanrong's nose was crooked, you all should laugh at me, and snorted, "What's there to be proud of, I'll spend a lot of money later on to buy a set of peerless inner strength mental skills, the kind that can dominate the martial arts world after two days of practice."

Seeing his extremely unconvinced, very unhappy, envious and jealous look, all the people in the car burst into laughter.

Finally returned to his warm hut, Yang Yanrong couldn't wait to jump off the carriage, and rushed into the room like the wind.