I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 43 One Hundred Times
He Ping'an was about to get close to the truth of the matter, and he no longer had the patience to follow the temptation. A green light shot out from his eyes, and the soul-stirring technique was activated, which immediately controlled Wu Yang's soul.

"buzz"

There was a soft sound, and a jade ruyi in Wu Yang's arms suddenly lit up, blocking He Pingan's soul-hunting technique.

"Amulet of protection."

He Ping'an's face turned cold, and he waved out a wave of mana, imprisoning Ruyi in midair.

"Tell me, is Jiang Yuyan dead?"

He Pingan's voice was gloomy.

This Wu Yangshi is just an ordinary person, but he never expected to have a magic weapon to protect the soul.

I'm afraid that the Marquis of Yongchun who is in the southern border will feel it immediately, and the time can't wait any longer.

"died."

"How did you die?"

"I killed it with my own hands."

It turned out that although this Wu Yang family was his stepmother, but because he had no heirs with Marquis Yongchun, he doted on Wu Fan very much.

As the saying goes, inertia is like killing a child.

Since childhood, no matter what Wu Fan wanted or did, Wu Yang always tried to satisfy him.

Gradually developed Wu Fan's temperament of domineering, bullying men and women.

It can be said that Wu Fan's becoming like this is inseparable from Wu Yang's pampering.

But the Yongchun Hou's family has a great career, even though Wu Fan behaved willfully and recklessly, they can still maintain it.

Until Jiang Yuyan came to the Marquis of Yongchun, relying on Wu Fan's favor, she clashed with Wu Yang's many times.

Wu Yang endured it for three years, and finally, on a moonless night, he brought down the killer and killed Jiang Yuyan.

And the warlock Si Tianjian that Wu Fan was looking for was bribed by Wu Yang's long ago, so no one could find out Jiang Yuyan's whereabouts.

"Where is it buried?"

"It's in the garden in front of your house."

Wu Yang's voice was stiff.

"impossible!"

He Pingan's complexion changed, he had already searched the entire Yongchun Hou Mansion with his spiritual sense, and even an ant, he knew where it was.

If there is a corpse in front of his room, it is impossible not to check it.

Time was running out, He Ping'an's body turned into a gust of wind, engulfing Wu Yangshi to the front of the flower garden.

"boom!"

He Ping'an's seven-color mana condensed into a colorful palm about Zhang Xu, pulling out the flowers and plants in the flower garden by the roots, and razing the flower garden to the ground.

"No."

He Ping'an narrowed his eyes, and then asked, "Are you sure you want to bury her here?"

"Yes."

Wu Yangshi, who was hit by the soul-hunting spell, answered a little rigidly.

"withdraw!"

With a thought in He Pingan's mind, the soul-hunting technique was removed, and Wu Yang's clarity was restored.

"You, you are not Faner"

Wu Yang looked terrified and looked at He Pingan.

"It doesn't matter if I am Wu Fan or not, just look at the flower garden in front of you."

He Pingan gestured with his eyes.

"This is impossible."

"I obviously buried her here."

Wu Yangshi took a look at the flower garden that was beyond recognition. There were no human bones in the scattered soil.

He Pingan watched with cold eyes, and checked carefully with his spiritual sense to make sure that Wu Yangshi did not lie to himself.

Where did Jiang Yuyan go?
He Ping'an couldn't help but feel a little headache, but unfortunately, although Yi Dan Pavilion rewarded many exercises, it didn't have a divination method, otherwise, Jiang Yuyan's whereabouts would have been figured out already.

"Who are you, my Fan'er?"

Wu Yangshi's bright red lips trembled slightly, and there was a bit of fear, a bit of pain, and a bit of joy that seemed to be hidden on his face.

"Don't pretend, you probably already expected this day."

He Pingan said suddenly.

"You, don't talk nonsense."

Wu Yang's complexion changed drastically. Even when she saw Jiang Yuyan's body missing just now, she was never so nervous.

"The Marquis of Yongchun has been away for a long time, you stay alone in the vacant room and raise the son of his late wife for him, will you have no complaints?"

"It's because of Wu Fan's presence that Marquis Yongchun doesn't have to worry about dying out, so he hasn't had sex with you since we got married."

"You haven't broken your vital yin yet, have you?"

He Pingan walked up to Wu Yangshi step by step, forcing her to back up again and again, almost falling to the ground.

"Only when Wu Fan is dead can the Marquis of Yongchun have sex with you."

"So as early as you entered the Yongchun Hou Mansion at the age of 19, you have been planning a long-term plan."

"Daxuan Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger. There are countless masters. You deliberately cultivated Wu Fan to be a playboy. One day, he will definitely offend the master. At that time, it will be Wu Fan's death."

He Pingan spoke eloquently, expressing all the thoughts in her heart.

"No, I didn't, you nonsense!"

Wu Yangshi's pretty face was full of panic, how could there be such a devil in the world who could grasp her thoughts so accurately.

"It doesn't matter if I said I didn't lie, what matters is that the Marquis of Yongchun, Wu Liangxiang, doesn't believe me."

He Pingan looked indifferent, as if he was talking about an extremely trivial matter.

"What do you want?"

At this time, Wu Yangshi finally regained his composure.

"That depends on what you do."

He Ping'an's squinting eyes swept across Wu Yangshi's moist skin undisguisedly, making her feel cold all over, and she quickly hugged her chest with both hands.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

He Pingan smiled lightly, why no matter which world a woman is in, when she encounters danger, she hugs her chest first.

But he didn't know that his divine sense had already swept her all over her body a hundred times, a hundred times.

"How about we make a deal?"

"I'll help you keep this a secret."

"You do one thing for me."

He Pingan said indifferently, his eyes moved to the distance.

"doing what."

Wu Yangshi thought for a moment, and was about to agree, when a blinding flame suddenly lit up in the east wing of the Hou's mansion, and then it shot towards this side like an electric light, and after only a breath, he had already arrived in front of the two of them.

"Thief, dare to insult Madam, seek death!"

In the flames, a Taoist priest in red robe showed his figure, and when he raised his hand, a huge burning fire ball hit He Pingan, like a small sun rising in the daytime.

Just a little spark fell, and the ground was burned into a deep fire pit.

If the fire ball falls completely, it will turn into a sea of ​​flames with a radius of hundreds of feet.

"Tips for carving insects!"

He Pingan showed disdain, and made a tactic with one hand, a light blue ice crystal the size of a grain of rice formed in front of him, and then quickly greeted the fireball.

The flames were raging, the ice crystals were flickering, and the shapes of the two were very different. After contact, there was no earth-shattering as expected, but calmness and abnormality.

In an instant, the fire was like boiling water, making a "sizzling" sound.

But in one breath, the fire was extinguished, and the azure blue ice crystal did not lose a single bit, and still shot towards the red-robed Taoist.

"not good."

Seeing the ice crystals flying towards him, the red-robed Taoist shouted loudly, a yellow talisman, a golden shield, and a fiery red flying sword appeared in front of him, looking like he was shining brightly, not ordinary.

"Whoosh!"

Before the red-robed Taoist could make another move, the azure blue ice crystal had easily pierced through the talisman shield, and completely lost the aura of the fiery red flying sword, and was less than three feet away from him.

"My life is over!"

The red robed Taoist's fiery red face turned pale, and he was about to die.

"Who dares to act wild in the capital?"

A shout suddenly sounded from the position of the city defense battalion, and suddenly, a silver spear appeared in the midair, tearing apart the clouds in the midair, and stabbing towards Yongchunhou's mansion like silver lightning with endless wind.

Following the attack of the city defense battalion, dozens of positions in Xuanyang City erupted with astonishing aura, each of which was not weaker than the city defense battalion, and even a few places were slightly better than the city defense battalion.

"I didn't expect to poke a hornet's nest."

He Pingan smiled wryly, put away the ice crystal, and a golden light flashed in his hand, and the Jinlin sword rose in the wind, turning into a golden sword light more than ten feet long, blocking the silver spear in midair.

"boom!"

The two colors of gold and silver collided together, setting off a huge gust of wind, even at a height of hundreds of feet, it still overturned many buildings in the Yongchun Hou Mansion.

"gone!"

With a thought, He Pingan took back the golden sword, turned into a golden sword light, wrapped Zhang Laoqi who was hiding in the corner, and fled out of the city.

Anyway, my goal has been achieved, there is no need to die here.

Wu Yangshi and the red-robed Taoist managed to escape from death with great difficulty. Just as they breathed a sigh of relief, a sound transmission fell into Wu Yangshi's mind: "Mrs. Hou, please don't forget our agreement. I will fulfill it some other day."

(End of this chapter)