Evil of all ages

Chapter 110 Who are you calling an idiot?

"Spare me...spare me, I understand, I surrender."

Before three breaths had passed, Song Yang was the first to cry out.

Upon hearing this, Wen Tianzuo's lips curled into a sneer. How could someone who submitted so quickly be sincere?

"You think I'm torturing you?"

"Wrong"

"I don't have the ability to torture whoever I want."

"Only by truly and sincerely submitting to Lord Black Emperor can you escape this state of being worse than death,"

Wen Tianzuo kindly reminded him.

"Really, I've truly surrendered. Why don't you believe me?"

Song Yang pleaded in anguish.

Wen Tianzuo shook his head. He had already made himself so clear, so why did Song Yang still treat him like a fool?

I'll just ignore Song Yang and see how long he can hold out.

At this moment, Xue Zixian walked over and said that the Xuanhu brothers had come looking for him.

Wen Tianzuo asked Xue Zixian to bring the Xuanhu brothers in.

"You... you..."

Song Yang, who was suffering a fate worse than death on the ground, was also stunned when he saw the Xuanhu brothers. These two were not Zhao Guanghe's men.

Their presence here signifies that the two brothers have also betrayed their country.

Hu Xuan and Hu Hu were not surprised to see Seventh Elder Song Yang and Ninth Elder Du Yiri lying on the ground in agony; they had been through the same thing themselves.

"Elder Wen, the Third Elder has ordered my brother and me to secretly protect a man named Huang Yunyou. What should we do?"

The two Xuanhu brothers asked respectfully.

"Wait a minute."

Elder Wen put two fingers together, rubbed his temples, and was asking his master for instructions.

A moment later, he received instructions.

"No need for protection. You can just go out and eat and drink. Come back when you've had your fill of food and fun."

"They'll just say they can't find him and that's it."

"If the Third Elder still tells you to go out and eat and drink, then come back and say the same thing: you can't find anyone."

Wen Tianzuo said.

Upon hearing this, the two Xuanhu brothers were overjoyed. They immediately understood and left to discuss where to go for a visit.

Wen Tianzuo continued drinking his tea, waiting for Song Yang and the other man to give in.

Du Yi was the first to regain his composure. He was drenched in sweat and full of surprise. He never expected that by truly submitting to the Black Emperor, the torment of being worse than dead would be gone.

But people are most prone to foolishness, and he wondered if no one would find out if he secretly told Young Master Wei what was going on here.

But just as this thought crossed my mind, the torment of living hell returned.

Once he calmed down again, he became completely obedient.

He finally understood why Wen Tian had said that their lives and deaths were no longer in their own hands; it turned out that they couldn't even have the thought of betrayal.

Like Du Yiri, Song Yang only understood this principle after being repeatedly tormented.

"Don't look so gloomy. Lord Black Emperor never mistreats his own people."

"As long as you do your job well, Lord Black Emperor can even grant your wishes."

Seeing that Song Yang and Du Yiri had completely turned to be one of his own, Wen Tianzuo had someone serve tea.

"Really?"

Song Yang asked expectantly.

Wen Tianzuo: "Elder Song, your wish is for your grandson to recover his health, right?"

Song Yang: "Yes, but my grandson has a very rare and strange disease."

"There was once a case that left all the doctors in the world helpless. Only by seeking help from the Medicine King Valley at that time could the treatment be obtained."

"Can Lord Black Emperor help me find the successor of Medicine King Valley?"

Wen Tianzuo: "Of course, she can. You don't even need to look for her; she'll come to you on her own."

Song Yang: "Huh?"

……

Two days have passed
Zhao Guanghe was checking Huang Yu'er's studies.

Upon inspection, Zhao Guanghe remained expressionless, but his heart was filled with surprise.

I've written it down.

She wrote it all down.

How did she manage to memorize such a large amount of information?
"Grand Tutor Zhao, have I recited it wrong?"

Huang Yu'er asked, looking uneasy.

"no"

"But that's not good enough. You're just memorizing by rote, not applying it flexibly."

"Compared to the Saintess, you are still a little lacking."

In order to prevent Huang Yu'er from becoming arrogant, Zhao Guanghe tried his best to belittle her.

Huang Yu'er did not refute, nor was there any need to refute.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Guanghe had Huang Yu'er recite the Imperial World Manual.

After listening to Huang Yu'er recite the Imperial Scripture word for word, he began to teach Huang Yu'er martial arts.

The more he taught, the more alarmed Zhao Guanghe became, suspecting he had encountered a martial arts prodigy.

"Watch closely, I'll only demonstrate once." To verify whether Huang Yu'er was indeed a martial arts prodigy, he demonstrated a set of martial arts moves for Huang Yu'er to learn.

"How much did you write down?"

Zhao Guanghe asked.

"I managed to remember almost everything."

Huang Yu'er replied.

"Show it to me."

Hearing that he had barely memorized it all, Zhao Guanghe narrowed his eyes slightly. He had memorized it in just one time?
Huang Yu'er managed to imitate Zhao Guanghe's martial arts moves, albeit with difficulty.

This left Zhao Guanghe silent for a long time.

"Grand Tutor Zhao, is my talent really that bad?"

Huang Yu'er, feigning ignorance and unease, asked.

"It's alright, just a little worse than the Saintess."

Zhao Guanghe repeated the same statement.

Upon hearing this, Huang Yu'er seemed to understand and said she would continue to work hard.

"Grand Tutor Zhao, do you have any powerful external martial arts techniques?"

Huang Yu'er asked.

Immediately, Zhao Guanghe's gaze turned scrutinizing.

“I didn’t train it for myself, I trained it for my servants.”

"If he doesn't get stronger, it wouldn't be fun if we accidentally tortured him to death."

Huang Yu'er quickly replied.

Upon hearing that it was for servants to practice, Zhao Guanghe put aside his suspicions and ordered his assassins to bring over the body-strengthening martial arts manual.

They brought over a dozen books, but they were all handwritten copies.

Huang Yu'er started searching and quickly found what she wanted.

"This name sounds powerful, I'll take it."

Huang Yu'er held up the external martial arts technique she had chosen and spoke.

“If your servant practices this, he will probably be tortured to death by you before he even becomes strong.”

Zhao Guanghe calmly said when he saw that Huang Yu'er had chosen the Xuanwu Overlord Body Technique.

"why?"

Huang Yu'er asked curiously.

"This Xuanwu Overlord Body Technique is very difficult to learn. Even if you can successfully learn it, the progress is as slow as a snail's pace. It may take ten years to master the first level."

Zhao Guanghe said calmly.

“Then I’ll choose two books. If he can’t master this one, then he can practice this one.”

Huang Yu'er took two books and asked Zhao Guanghe if it was okay.

Zhao Guanghe saw that Huang Yu'er was skeptical and insisted on having her servants try practicing the Xuanwu Overlord Body Technique. He didn't mind and had his assassins collect the other external martial arts techniques and take them away.

"I'm giving you a month. Either you learn the basics of the Imperial World Technique or you develop a sense of Qi. Otherwise, you'll see your third brother's severed finger."

After Zhao Guanghe finished speaking, he left.

"Old man, I'll tear you to pieces sooner or later."

Huang Yu'er only dared to curse viciously in her heart.

At this moment, Huang Mang brought Huang Yu'er her meal.

Did you eat my chicken leg?

Huang Yu'er watched as Huang Mang took out plate after plate of food from the wooden box. The last plate of chicken was missing a chicken leg, which made her suspect that Huang Mang had stolen it.

"It wasn't me, it was the Holy Maiden. She intercepted me on the way and stole my chicken leg."

Huang Mang sensed that Huang Yu'er had finally lost her temper and was going to find a reason to torment him.

Huang Yu'er was speechless when she heard that Wei Qianlan had stolen the chicken leg.

Why would a saint steal chicken legs? Or did she just think the food she was eating was so delicious that she stole it?

Never mind, it's just a chicken leg.

Huang Yu'er ate a little bit and then gave the rest of the food to Huang Mang.

"Give it to me?"

Huang Mang looked at Huang Yu'er with a puzzled expression.

Isn't she holding a grudge against him?

Weren't you planning to torture him?

How did you feed him?

“This amount of food is definitely not enough for you. Next time, go to the kitchen and tell them that I practice martial arts and have a big appetite, and ask them to prepare a larger portion for me.”

"That way, you can eat more next time."

"After you finish eating, take this Xuanwu Overlord Body Technique and start cultivating. I feel that this body-strengthening technique is very suitable for you."

Huang Yu'er pushed the Xuanwu Overlord Body Technique in front of Huang Mang.

"why?"

Huang Mang was confused. It was fine if she didn't hold a grudge against him for capturing her, but why was she still being so nice to him?
“Your surname is Huang, and so is mine. You look a lot like my simple-minded older brother. I think you will protect me just like my older brother did.”

Huang Yu'er smiled.

Huang Taichu: Who are you calling a fool? If you're going to dismiss your subordinates, just dismiss them. Why bring him up?

(End of this chapter)