One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

[The finger gesture of plucking a flower!]

Zhou Yan stretched his right hand flat and grasped it with five fingers.

Faced with this immense and endless suction force, the little frog frantically raked the ground with its limbs, sending mud flying everywhere!

[Earth Dragon Swimming!]

Whoosh!

The soil beneath its feet turned into a soft liquid, and the frog instantly disappeared into it!

Zhou Yan stood there, not angry at all; a cold smile even appeared on his lips.

Less than three seconds.

"Quack quack!"

puff!

A rapid and frightened croaking came from below!

Immediately afterwards, the soil exploded with a roar, and the 'little frog' was launched from the ground, tracing a clumsy arc through the air—

Its once emerald green skin was now half-black...

The surface of his body was covered with a sticky, mud-like black aura!

"How does this dirty water mine taste?"

In order to control Zhou Sheng, one of the thirty-six thieves and the most cunning of them all.

How could Zhou Yan not know that the other party had the ability to burrow underground?

From the moment the golden light transformed the prison, he had been burying water-soaked mines underground...

We're just waiting for that old bastard to crawl in!

Zhou Sheng cursed and swore.

Unfortunately, in his current form, he cannot produce vocal cords or an Adam's apple; all that comes out is a series of "quack" sounds.

Eight-door transport!

Boom!

The frog's head bumped against the golden wall, and it couldn't squeeze out.

Frog gritted his teeth and threw out all sorts of strange and unusual techniques as if they were free!

Earth, fire, water, wind...

In an instant, the sound of continuous explosions could be heard within a three-meter radius.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yan's body was covered by a layer of tyrannical and unreasonable lightning!

All spells vanished the moment they approached within half a meter of it...

The frog sighed.

Without its signature "72 transformations," it is now just a slightly stronger frog!

[The finger gesture of plucking a flower!]

The two were only one meter apart, and Zhou Yan used the same trick again!

This time, the little frog could only be pulled over inch by inch by Zhou Yan... Its hind legs plowed two deep furrows in the grass.

Any resistance is futile!

"Smack!"

The sticky, round body was grabbed by Zhou Yan.

From the moment the "Heavenly Talisman" was cast until now, Old Master Zhou's struggle has only lasted for about ten seconds.

"Quack quack!" Zhou Sheng pawed at the ground with his limbs, struggling desperately.

"Run! Why did you stop running?"

Zhou Yan chuckled strangely, holding the fat frog close to his eyes.

The moment I finished speaking, I felt an unbearable itch in my palm...

He looked down.

My palms were already red, swollen, and purple, with black veins bulging out and rapidly spreading to my forearms!

"Old man..."

Zhou Yan's face darkened!

Although its form was restricted by the Tongtian Talisman and it could not change...

However, it forcibly induced the growth of toad-like venom glands on its back!

It's sizzling!

The palm lightning exploded instantly.

A violent silver lightning bolt danced in his palm!

The powerful and masculine thunder magic, unleashed over a century of fury, not only dispelled the toxins in his body but also electrified the frog in his palm to an extreme high!

"Quack quack quack quack—!!!"

The little frog was electrocuted and convulsed, its belly up, foaming at the mouth.

[You brat, what exactly are you trying to do?!]

Zhou Yan was stunned!

An aged voice suddenly rang directly in his ear...

"No wonder he's an old geezer who's lived for over a hundred years... Not only is he incredibly cunning, but he can also transmit his voice in secret?"

Zhou Yan smiled as he looked at the trembling frog in his hand.

Actually, he had no grudge against this old man. The reason he insisted on sparring with him was simply for the system's rewards!

But since the other party asked so sincerely...

"What do I want to do?"

Zhou Yan tossed the frog in his hand:

"As the head of security for this estate, my job is naturally to arrest all suspicious individuals."

fart!

Zhou Sheng thought to himself...

I was turned into a bird and you threw stones at me; I was turned into a frog and you almost caught me and made me into soup!

I just wanted to see Xiao Wangye. What did he do to deserve this?!

But the frog, under the eaves, had to bow its head...

Zhou Sheng continued to transmit his voice:

"Young man, I... um... trespassed, yes, trespassed, it was wrong of me, what will it take for you to let me go?"

He's stalling for time.

As long as that one minute of confinement is over...

He has a million ways to leave without alerting anyone!

Zhou Yan chuckled and asked in return:

What can you give me?

Zhou Sheng's round, frog-like eyes darted around.

There really is...

Let's see if you can handle it!

The old man's mind raced through everything he had observed over the past few days.

From the time Wang was being followed to the time the crisis was resolved...

Without a doubt, the enemy's identity and status far surpassed those of his unfilial grand-disciple.

He managed to turn a situation where he was completely at the mercy of others into a thriving one, which can be attributed entirely to this kid's skills!

In some ways, this kid's cleverness and methods are top-notch...

Besides... Wang Ye's grandson, he practiced Feng Hou Qi Men incorrectly at all!

Wrong! ! !

just in case...

If one more person could comprehend the Feng Hou Qi Men... that would be a good thing!

As for not being able to comprehend it...

He brought it upon himself; he had only himself to blame!

"Although I don't know how you found out about me..." the frog transmitted its voice.

But I do possess a secret, extraordinary technique that I can bestow upon you... Watch closely!

Zhou Yan's smile faded, and his expression turned serious.

Old man... he's about to pass on his Feng Hou Qi Men technique!

Two seconds later.

Zhou Yan turned his head:

"Where? Old man, stalling for time?"

[Look me straight in the eye!]

Zhou Yan lowered his head.

Just one glance!

That circular diagram, divided into seventy-two equal parts and filled with profound characters and patterns, was deeply engraved in his mind!

The sheer volume of information overloaded Zhou Yan's brain, leaving him completely stunned on the spot!

Ten seconds passed.

Click.

The golden cage shattered.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Sheng felt that the "rules" that had been binding him had completely disappeared.

One minute is up!

"well..."

Wisps of blue smoke rose from the little frog's body.

The wisp of smoke did not dissipate in the wind, and in mid-air it transformed into an old man wearing a gray cloth shirt, with gray hair and a shriveled body.

He floated in mid-air like that.

His body hovered between reality and illusion, looking down at Zhou Yan from a superior position.

The once arrogant and domineering security guard now stood there blankly, his body stiff, like a wooden sculpture.

Zhou Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, suspended in mid-air, waiting quietly.

Feng Hou Qi Men...

Back then, I had no idea how difficult it was to inherit this divine skill that encompassed the changes of heaven and earth and all things!

Out of selfishness, he secretly put it into the back mountain of Wudang.

The original intention was to use this to strengthen the sect...

Who would have thought that this would drive so many people insane... and they still haven't found relief!

Take another look at Zhou Yan, who is frozen in place below.

At this point, he was powerless to do anything more.

Zhou Yan's expression gradually shifted from bewilderment to joy...

Immediately afterwards, a line of glaring bloody tears rolled down his cheeks.

Zhou Sheng sighed.

Another one has gone mad!

Could it be that, besides himself, only that fool Wang Ye could master this Feng Hou Qi Men?

boom!

Suddenly, a violent explosion came from the backyard not far away!

Flames shot into the sky, and shockwaves swept in, rustling the branches and leaves.

Zhou Sheng turned his head to look.

He recognized the sound. It seemed to be his old buddy Ma Benzai's "Divine Strategist's Hundred Refinements"...

But today, he has no interest in watching the play.

He shook his head, transformed into a wisp of smoke, and drifted away on the wind towards the outside of the manor...

"Shall we take another look?"

Just as they were about to leave the area within the courtyard wall.

The old man turned around and looked back as if possessed.

Under the old tree.

Zhou Yan raised his hand and casually wiped away the blood and tears from the corner of his eyes.

He stood up straight, his eyes clear, without a trace of madness.

He bowed deeply in the direction of Zhou Sheng.

"Thank you, Elder Zhou, for passing on your skills."

Zhou Sheng's pupils dilated in shock!

The blue smoke in mid-air churned violently, almost being blown away by the night wind!

No...I'm not crazy!

Hahaha!

He's not crazy!!!

backyard.

The crowd, covered in dust and dirt from the recent explosion, looked up.

There was clearly nothing in the night sky.

But then came a loud, hearty laugh from an elderly man.

"Hahahaha—!"