Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 101 End of Volume - Succubus Huang Rong

This question made the six Quanzhen disciples and the six Jiangnan monsters look at each other.

Yes, it was the senior members of the Beggar Clan who informed Chu Pingsheng that Yue Fei's suicide note was in Cuihan Hall. How could such confidential information be known to Wanyan Honglie?

"Why should I tell you?"

"If you don't tell me, I will tell you." Chu Pingsheng stared into his eyes and said, "Yang Kang told you, right?"

Everyone, including Wanyan Honglie, was stunned by his words.

Yang Kang?

Did Yang Kang do it?
Hasn't he already corrected his evil ways and drawn a clear line with the Jin people? how come……

Yang Tiexin suddenly thought that Yang Kang was going to Lin'an to relax. Now two or three days have passed and he still hasn't come back. Could it be...

"That's right, Kang'er told me."

Since the truth was exposed by Chu Pingsheng, Wanyan Honglie knew that he would die, so he simply confessed his feelings.

"Yang Tiexin, do you think he will be as willing to be mediocre as you are? After my death, Kang'er will inherit the throne and become King Zhao of the Kingdom of Jin."

"What are you talking about?" Guo Jing asked loudly, "How could Di Kang recognize a thief as his father?"

"Thief? Who is the thief? Me? I have brought him up hand in hand for more than ten years. I can give him endless glory and wealth, endless silks and satins, and even open up new territories for him. What about you, the chance to go down in history? Huh, just a farmer!"

Clang.

The iron gun fell to the ground. Yang Tiexin took half a step back and almost fell down. Fortunately, Mu Nianci had quick eyesight and quick hands to support him from behind.

"Dad... cheer up."

Mu Nianci thought that Yang Kang would do something secretly because he was jealous of Chu Pingsheng, but she never thought that he would betray the interests of the Song people and tell Wanyan Honglie the whereabouts of Wu Mu's suicide note.

"Cough cough..."

Yang Tiexin coughed violently.

Ke Zhen'e and Zhu Cong shook their heads. They didn't expect Yang Kang to be so greedy for vanity.

Qiu Chuji, the master, also had a bad look on his face and sighed over and over again.

Wang Chuyi is quite beautiful, because he discovered Chu Pingsheng.

"hehe."

Chu Pingsheng said: "Sixth Prince, you still don't know, this is actually a trap set by me."

After saying this, he opened the lid of the stone box and found that it was empty, with nothing inside.

"The contents inside have been taken away by me a long time ago."

Wanyan Honglie's eyes were dull and his face was blank.

He had been making arrangements for so long, waiting for Ouyang Feng and Fei Ge to send a message promising a large sum of money to invite Qiu Qianren. What was the result? There was only one empty box in Cuihan Hall.

"You have never trusted Kang'er at all?"

"Yes."

The Six Jiangnan Monsters gathered together and discussed in a low voice. Back in Guiyun Village, Yang Kang knew the truth and chose to submit evidence to Song Ting that Shi Miyuan colluded with Wanyan Honglie. Everyone thought that he had changed his ways, but they didn't expect...

"You are still very resourceful in your life. You actually came up with such a perfect plan to kill two birds with one stone. You not only eliminated the enemies lurking inside, but also caught the culprit of the Niujiacun massacre. We... are getting old." Han Baoju has a hot temper, and his face Regarding the current situation, I have to be convinced and humble.

"Nianci, please help Uncle Yang back. Don't tell Auntie about this first." Chu Pingsheng ordered and winked at Guo Jing.

The latter woke up from his surprise, looked at the dagger in his hand, gritted his teeth, and plunged it into Wanyan Honglie's heart.

goooo...

The Sixth Prince of Dajin spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground dead.

"Hey, little girl, you can't watch, you can't watch this kind of scene." Zhou Botong was quite caring and jumped up to the second floor and blindfolded the silly girl.

"Dad, have you seen it in the Spirit of Heaven?" Guo Jing knelt on the ground with a pop and looked up at the sky.

Yang Tiexin muttered "I don't have such a son, I don't have such a son" in a low voice, and staggered out of the tavern with Mu Nianci's support.

After Guo Jing paid homage to his father's spirit in heaven, he turned around and kowtowed to Chu Pingsheng with a loud bang.

"Can't, can't."

Chu Pingsheng quickly helped the person up.

"Envoy, envoy." Guo Jing was very sincere: "You found Duan Tiande, and you captured Wanyan Honglie. I will repay you for your great kindness to our Guo family."

"Okay, Jing'er, he just did what he should do in his life, and I don't ask you for anything in return." Han Xiaoying replied from the side.

Chu Pingsheng nodded and said, "Sister Han is right."

The reason why he did this was essentially to complete his main mission as a demonic hero. He believed that the Quanzhen Seven Sons and the Jiangnan Six Monsters would soon spread the news about the execution of Wanyan Honglie and the Iron Palm Gang leader Qiu Qianren.

……

Two days later.

Niujia Village, Qusan Tavern.

The Six Quanzhen Sons and Zhou Botong have left, and Ke Zhen'e and others have also returned to their hometown in Jiaxing. After all, they have lived in Mobei for more than ten years. Now that they have returned to Jiangnan, the appointment at Zuixian Tower is no longer necessary, and Guo Jing's great revenge has been avenged. Now that things are over, it's time to go see those relatives and old friends.

Han Xiaoying did not follow and moved into the first floor of Qusan Tavern to be neighbors with Cheng Yaojia and Simei from the Western Regions.

Chu Pingsheng lives on the second floor, and the room is next to Mei Ruohua.

Every midnight, Cheng Yaojia could always hear the creaking sound of the bed board, sometimes above her head, sometimes next door. At first, she was surprised. It was okay for Simei to practice the Four Spirits Treasure Formation in the middle of the night. Why did Mei Ruohua and Han Xiaoying Also practice?
Later she understood that she would suffer from insomnia in the middle of the night, enduring the sounds coming from up and down, left and right, but she could not speak, let alone scream, and her heart was itchy and extremely uncomfortable.

On this day, Chu Pingsheng was teaching Yaojia how to practice the Quanzhen Swordsmanship in the clean hall. When he was getting closer and closer, it could almost be described as rubbing his ears and temples together, when a figure rushed into the hall amidst the sound of clothes.

Lotus boots, a green dress, long hair shawl, dark clouds high, and a pretty face. "Huang Rong?" Cheng Yaojia exclaimed and quickly moved her shoulder away from her master's chest.

"Ping...Brother Ping, can I say a few words to you?"

Cheng Yaojia was stunned.

Didn't the Six Jiangnan Monsters and Han Xiaoying say that the person Huang Rong hated the most was his master? Why does this tone... sound weak and sad?
"I taught you what I just taught you. You should practice it for a while first." Chu Pingsheng pointed to the kitchen: "Follow me."

Huang Rong followed behind with her head lowered.

The two came to the kitchen. Chu Pingsheng walked to the cabinet where the kitchen utensils were placed, held a coarse porcelain bowl and turned it gently.

lol...

Accompanied by the sound of the mechanism turning, a secret door was revealed.

Huang Rong was surprised.

"Do you know who owns this Qusan Tavern?"

"Qu San?"

She didn't know why Chu Pingsheng asked, but she still answered instinctively.

"Then do you know what Qu San's other name is?" Chu Pingsheng took her into a secret room filled with many calligraphy, paintings and antiques.

For these things that ordinary people regard as treasures, she just glanced at them and lost interest. She shook her head: "I don't know."

"Qu Lingfeng."

"Eldest brother?"

"Yes, this is the secret room he used to store the treasures stolen from the palace, and these treasures were all used to please your father."

Huang Rong choked up when she heard him mention Huang Yaoshi.

"My dad...my dad...he...he was attacked by Ouyang Feng with poison and is already dead."

"Huh? Ouyang Feng attacked your father secretly?"

"That's right." Huang Rong gritted her teeth and said, "This despicable villain said he was helping my father heal his wounds, but he secretly poisoned him."

"What happened after leaving the palace?"

"Yes."

"Then do you know who hurt him?"

"..." Huang Rong remained silent.

Chu Pingsheng sat down on the grand master's chair facing the steps: "Are you here to avenge your father?"

"No, I'm here to ask you to help me kill Ouyang Feng."

"Hey, you don't hate me?"

She was stunned, and only after he reminded her did she realize that if it was her previous self, she should have hated Chu Pingsheng to the point of gnashing her teeth. Why was it that he was the helper she remembered when things came to a head when she was about to avenge Huang Yaoshi? Still full of hope to come here?

"Should I hate you?"

Huang Rong murmured to herself, looking confused: "I should hate you... No, why should I hate you? Aren't the words you said the truth?"

Chu Pingsheng thought that this third-level application of the succubus cultivation method was too cruel. Huang Rong, a girl who originally hated him to the core, now tended to regard him as someone to rely on.

Huang Rong shook her head for a while, covered her ears with her hands, and muttered, "I won't listen, I won't listen." Then slowly, her eyes at him became more and more direct.

"It's all my...my fault, my fault, brother Ping...you...help me, help me, okay?"

It seems that Huang Yaoshi's experience gave her a fatal blow. Her psychological defense collapsed when dealing with herself, accelerating the process of becoming a succubus.

It is indeed a magical method.

Chu Pingsheng chuckled: "I can help you, but do you still remember what I told you?"

"marry you?"

"Be small!"

Huang Rong's face flashed with anger, but it quickly disappeared and turned into determination: "As long as you can help me kill Ouyang Feng, I promise you."

"Okay." Chu Pingsheng agreed, admiring the [Mahayana Bliss Demonic Body] with all his heart.

This demonic method is really good at using people's inner demons to take advantage of it.

He thought of the way Feng Heng ripped off her coat in front of her tomb, and he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He hooked his hand and extended his index finger.

Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, as if she knew what he wanted, she stepped forward, stared into his eyes, stretched out her thin tongue and licked his fingers.

"Is that so...? Brother Ping."

I'm sorry, she actually knows what I'm thinking. Is this also a magical use of the succubus to develop the third level of Dafa?
If Guo Jing saw this scene, and his beloved Ronger looked like a docile kitten in front of him, would he be furious and want to kill him to vent his anger?
"follow me."

Chu Pingsheng got up and walked out.

"Go there?"

"Go and avenge your father."

"Then...do you know where Ouyang Feng is?"

Chu Pingsheng chuckled: "Of course."

How did Huang Rong know that since Chu Pingsheng went to Peach Blossom Island, Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng were his pawns in a game of chess, and now it was the harvest season.

(End of this chapter)