Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 153: Stealing the old demon's unique skills, time is running out! (Thanks to Xiaoyingjun for the leader's reward)
There is an ancient tomb in this mine, and in the tomb lies an ancient corpse with a jade scroll of secret book stuck in the chest of the corpse. This is really a very novel thing.

Even after what happened last time when the white ape hid the secret book in its belly, it still feels fresh.

Shen Ying had always felt that this place was strange, so she said, "Let's go."

"Ah."

The two men and the monkey returned along the same route.

The light of the tinderbox had long since disappeared. Duan Yun was crawling in the tunnel with the boxing manual in his arms, and he felt a strange feeling.

In this absurd world, there are too many crazy and lunatics who practice martial arts. They commit adultery and murder at every turn, and all of this is related to martial arts.

It seems that practicing martial arts without committing adultery or killing is just a waste of time.

Fortunately, he also learned several martial arts. The best way out for martial arts is that they are mastered by a good person like him who is neither crazy nor insane.

Thus, he could feel that the "invincible strange fist" boxing manual in his arms was so beautiful and as warm as a pear.

As a rare genius in cultivation, Master Duan never refuses any valuable martial arts, just as he never refuses someone who wants to turn over a new leaf and become a hero.

After Duan Yun and Shen Ying left, the monkey and chicken slowly revealed their true forms in the deepest part of the mine.

The Monkey Prime Minister couldn't help but sighed, "In order to trick this old demon, I am exhausted."

Duan Yun said that the monkey had worked so hard to find the treasure for them for so long in order to repay his gratitude, but what was the truth?

Those with Monkey and Rooster signs have a hard time.

They went through great pains to dig out the Taoist's body from an unknown mountain, and then went through great pains to find such a tomb and move the Taoist's body here, just to trick the old demon Duan.

The Monkey and Rooster people were so moved by their own diligence that they almost cried.

If they were not really good brothers with the deceased Zhu Xiang, and if they had not received enough pleasure from the widows of the Zhu family, they would never be so loyal.

However, when they thought about how Duan Lao Mo would become a madman after practicing boxing and dig out his heart, they suddenly felt that all their hard work was worth it.

Definitely worth it.

The monkey couldn't help but sigh: "Now I just hope that this old demon's talent is good enough."

The chicken asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Only if he is good enough can he practice the 'Sixteen Strange Fists' to great effect, and then he will die a more miserable death in the end. It would be even better if his talent could be as high as that of Taoist Sun, then even his friends around him would die a violent death."

Then, the monkey showed an affectionate expression and said, "Pig, I miss you."

The chicken-like face twitched, but he said nothing.

I think you are thinking about his other two wives who are living away from home.

But this time, the Monkey Prime Minister did not mention this matter, and said: "How exactly did Duan Lao Mo practice martial arts? We need to go and see this time. Maybe we can even peek into the secret of how he practiced this 'romantic thing'."

The "romantic thing" that could shake a person's brain into pulp did not kill Duan Lao Mo, but instead enabled him to develop the unique skill of making people urinate wildly. Monkey Xiang has been feeling resentful about it ever since.

You should know that the death of their good brother's sister-in-law Chen Ying, who had the most beautiful pig-like appearance, was closely related to this unique skill.

They had also heard the rumor about Chen Ying peeing on the golden sword many times.

During the process, the two of them angrily tore up several storytellers, because the more miserable the death of Zhu Xiang and his sister-in-law, the more active Duan Lao Mo would be in the future, which was equivalent to constantly slapping the faces of the twelve zodiac signs.

But after the two men killed a few storytellers, they stopped killing.

Because these damn storytellers are so desperate that they pop up like mushrooms after rain. If two of them are killed, it would give the illusion that twenty of them appear all of a sudden.

In fact, as old demons in the underworld, the two men had long realized that this group of bloodthirsty storytellers was inherently evil.

They dare to talk about anyone and anything, just like lunatics.

It’s like they clearly have human members among the Twelve Astrological Signs, yet they dare to make up various versions of obscene stories about my brother’s wife and Old Devil Duan.

They seem to be born for storytelling and never care whether you are a big shot or a murderer, or whether you like to listen or not.

This group of storytellers must have offended a lot of people by doing this, including many big names in both the black and white martial arts worlds. Logically speaking, with the power of these characters, storytellers like them should have been exterminated long ago.

Unfortunately, no, they became more and more powerful.

The two speculated that, in addition to the fact that this group of storytellers might be supported by various forces and act as the mouthpieces of these forces, it might also be because this group is inherently evil.

At this time, the Chicken couldn't help but sighed: "Monkey, is Rat Boss really dead? With his temper, if he knew the news, he would never let Duan Lao Mo live to this day."

Thinking of his boss, his whole look changed.

Old Demon Duan had done so many evil things and killed the eldest sister-in-law and Zhu Xiang's family, so the chickens were somewhat afraid of him.

But when he put him together with his own boss, he felt that he was too immature. Duan Lao Mo was evil, and had many evil habits, such as pretending to be a young hero, and deceiving women into falling, but compared with the cruelty of Rat Boss, he was far behind.

Weird and cruel, he was more afraid of the cruelty of Rat Boss.

The Monkey said, "Yes, if Rat Boss was still here, the few Duan Old Demons wouldn't be enough to survive. No one can say for sure whether he is still here, but at least it is certain that he is not in Yunzhou and Yuzhou."

Yes, the deaths of the eldest sister-in-law, the pig brother and the younger brother’s wife were all spread like wildfire, but the rat boss didn’t show up, so we can only say that he didn’t hear it.

The dead won’t hear it, and those who are too far away won’t hear it for the time being.

They just hope it's the latter.

Since Rat Boss didn't show up, the task of raping and killing Old Demon Duan, or even cooking and eating him after killing him, had to fall on the Monkey and Chicken again.

Ji Xiang couldn't help but said, "You just said you wanted to peek into Old Demon Duan's secrets? How do you do it?"

The monkey said, "This time we got the old Taoist's corpse. Old Chicken, your hole-drilling skills are actually pretty good."

"You want me to dig a hole to that haunted manor?" Chicken said with a raised eyebrow.

"Of course, we can hide underground and eavesdrop, and with my monkey as my eyes, maybe it will work. You know, if a person starts to go crazy, no matter how deep the secret is, it can't be hidden.

I just hope that before Old Demon Duan dies, he can still make some contribution to us."

Seeing that the Chicken was a little hesitant, the Monkey urged: "Your and my skills are not necessarily worse than that of Old Demon Duan, but don't you want to learn his dirty finger techniques?"

As he said this, he looked at the chicken face and said with a smile: "You already know that you must have found a lot of fun in your brother-in-law. With this skill, you will only be happier."

The cock comb on the head of the chicken lord shook, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "When should we drill this hole?"

"Today! Time is running out! Don't let Old Demon Duan kill himself before I find out the secret."

At night, Duan Yun was standing on the sword stake to absorb the moonlight, while looking at his newly acquired "Invincible Strange Fist".

This boxing manual has no specific name, only these four titles that seem to be self-boasting. Even an old veteran like Shen Ying cannot tell the origin of them.

Before practicing this boxing manual, Feng Ling'er once said in surprise: "How dare you practice this boxing manual of unknown origin?"

For ordinary people in the martial arts world, practicing martial arts requires a clear history, and it is best to have a master to teach you personally.

There is no other reason. The secret book of unknown origin is just like the wine of unknown origin. If you encounter fake or poisonous wine, it will be fatal.

But he had no such worries.

Because he is a one-in-a-million genius in cultivation, there is no secret technique in this world that he cannot practice well.

And so many experiences in the past have proved this point.

At this time, Feng Ling'er was still looking at him, and there was even a hint of worry in her eyes.

Shen Ying, who had long been accustomed to all this, could not help but ask, "Why, are you afraid that he will die from practicing? I can't tell that you care about him."

Feng Ling'er listened to the sour words, turned around and said, "No, aren't you worried that he will become a lunatic and use all kinds of methods on us, raping and killing us?"

On this day, Feng Ling'er also went to the teahouse to listen to Duan Lao Mo's story and had already become his "fan girl".

Shen Ying pondered and said, "Your worry is not unnecessary. However, I have the Nine-Death Silkworm to protect me, and my fists are also pretty good. If he really wants to do something bad, you and I can join forces. Not only can we subdue him, but we can definitely escape unscathed."

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but look at her with strange eyes.

She now realized that no matter it was the Murong brothers, the boxing girl Shen Ying, or the "old devil" Duan Yun, they all had a mysterious self-confidence.

There is no normal person in this villa!

At this time, she couldn't help but ask another question - "Aren't you afraid of staying with such an old devil?"

Shen Ying couldn't help but laugh, revealing two shallow dimples, and said, "That's because you don't understand him. In fact, after all, he is just a rookie who has just entered the world of martial arts and is misunderstood by the world of martial arts."

"Rookie?"

Feng Ling'er thought about her butt that was shot through and the dozen or so times he hit her. She couldn't connect this guy with a rookie in the martial arts world. She shook her head and said, "I highly doubt this."

She even suspected that Shen Ying had been infected by the inner demon of the old demon Duan, which was why she said such words.

This rookie in the martial arts world is already so abnormal. If he is allowed to grow a little more, who can resist him?

Anyway, she can't resist it?
At this moment, a punch was heard suddenly.

The old demon has started training!

This book actually has a leader, thanks to Mr. Xiaoyingjun for the reward!

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(End of this chapter)