My body has hell

Chapter 203
Liu Feixue knew that this "Transfiguration Art" was something that Han Feng bought him, or kept him intentionally, so he was not polite, anyway, the other party owed him a lot of favors, and this secret book alone is still unclear , not to mention that this thing is really useful to him, so he started to practice, and this practice lasted all night.

On the second day, Silver Arrow brought Jinfeng's head to see him. This Jinfeng is very powerful, only his head is left, and he is still cursing and refusing to die.

Liu Feixue was too lazy to talk to this guy, so he wanted to take his soul away, but at this moment, he heard the real Jinfeng shout: "Liu Feixue, you brat dare to kill me, let's see how to deal with it after returning to Chiyangmen!" Old ancestor, even Hongyun can't save you."

"What ancestor?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I am the direct disciple of ancestor Hong Siya. In the past, the ancestor wanted to pass on the headship to me, but I didn't want to troublesome, so I gave it to Hongyun."

"Hey, I understand after hearing what you said. The reason why Master let you go is because of his kind heart, and I feel that I owe you something. If this is the case, I will kill you even more. Once you die, Master will not have to worry about it." These troubles and annoyances must be easier to control in the Zhenrentang. As for the ancestor you are talking about, hmph, so what if he is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, can he not survive until I kill you?" Liu Feixue sneered , Regardless of the roar of Jinfeng Zhenren, he directly collected his soul, threw it into the gate of hell, and poured Mengpo soup, leaving only some of Jinfeng Zhenren's cultivation experience and memories about exercises, etc., and then the rest of the soul Handed over to Hades Dharmakaya to absorb the matter.

Seeing Liu Feixue confiscating Jinfeng's soul without even frowning, Yin Jian was terrified, and secretly lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Brother Yin doesn't need to be like this. Since we are friends, how could Liu do harm? It's really that Jinfeng is too hateful. If you keep pestering me, I'm afraid I'll miss a big deal." Liu Feixue laughed, "If there's nothing else, Brother Yin will help Brother Han, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it by himself."

"That's exactly what it should be." Yinjian Jishou withdrew and left the room.

Liu Feixue saw that Yinjian was gone, so she became suspicious: "I heard Jinfeng Daoist talk about Hongsiya, isn't he the one my grandma told me to go to Chiyangmen to find? Could it be that Hongsiya has something to do with grandma?" What's wrong?"

Thinking of this, Liu Feixue closed her eyes, separated a spirit into her body, and entered Mengpo Tea House in her own form. It has been a long time now, and grandma's memory must have recovered a little bit. I don't know if she remembers the red What kind of person is Si Ya?

With doubts, he found grandma who was playing cards with a few little ghosts. Liu Feixue bowed and bowed with a smile, and then asked, "Grandma, how are you doing these days?"

"Ah, it's you, my grandson." Sure enough, grandma's memory has recovered a lot, and her spirit has improved a lot, not as weak as before.

If you think about it carefully, there have been many changes in Liu Feixue's body recently. He is the God of Heaven Pill, he is also a ginseng fruit tree, and he has eaten a lot of good things. No matter how much his grandma's memory is lost, he must have recovered a little during this time.

"Do you recognize your grandson?"

"Hehe, not only do I recognize it, but I also know my own name."

Liu Feixue knew her grandma's name, Meng Li, but his grandma didn't know it herself, she was a little confused, and it's pretty good that she can remember it now.

So he asked, "What's grandma's name?"

"You child, why don't you even know what grandma's name is? Grandma's surname is Hong, and her single name is Li."

"But...but isn't your name Meng Li?" Liu Feixue felt that her memory wasn't that bad, and her grandma was indeed called Meng Li in the impression, otherwise there wouldn't be a Mengpo Tea House.

"Silly boy, grandma's name was Hongli originally, but she fell in love with your grandpa at the beginning, but was disapproved by her father, so she ran away from home in a fit of anger, and changed her surname, but the surname Meng is the surname of grandma's mother. "

"Then Hongsiya can't be grandma's father, right?" Liu Feixue suddenly felt that this world is really small enough, how could he meet relatives everywhere.

"You guessed right, that is your great-grandfather. In fact, the great-grandfather was not from the land of Panhuang. He came from the Earth Soul Realm. When he came, he was seriously injured and couldn't return. Therefore, here He stayed and built the Chiyang Sect, but in fact, the Chiyang Sect leaders in the past were all secretly controlled by him, others don't know, but I, as a daughter, know it very well." Meng Li's words directly conveyed What Liu Feixue said was like falling into the fog, he hadn't heard of the soul world yet.

"That is to say, great-grandfather Hong Siya is still at Chiyang Gate? Then how old is he?" Liu Feixue broke into a sweat.

"He has lived as long as Chiyangmen has a history, but I don't know what's going on now, alas——, in fact, grandma misses your great-grandfather a lot." Meng Li sighed.

"It should be fine. My grandson heard someone mention my great-grandfather before. He is probably still at the Chiyang Gate. When I go back this time, I will definitely let you meet him. After so many years, his anger should have calmed down. Besides. Grandma, you have such an excellent grandson like me, wouldn't your great-great-grandfather be unhappy?"

"Maybe, your great-grandfather lived for hundreds of years before marrying a wife and having children. With your grandma and me, it's a pity that your great-grandmother passed away early." Meng Li shook her head again, with a look of loneliness and sadness in her eyes.

"Don't worry grandma, one day I will let you go out and meet them instead of staying here forever." Liu Feixue gritted his teeth, he believed that as long as he continued to practice, he would definitely be able to do it.

"Well, grandma also believes in you. If you have anything to do, go and do it. Grandma is happy here. These little devils are quite good at coaxing people, haha." Meng Li laughed.

Liu Feixue looked at the mahjong tiles carved with high-quality spirit stones, and felt a chill inwardly. I'm afraid this is the only place in the world where mahjong tiles carved with high-grade spirit stones can be played.

"The grandson is leaving first, and I will come to see you when I have time." Liu Feixue left the Meng Po teahouse, and then went to the ghost gate to look at the tiger-headed python-tailed man. He is currently cultivating, and he is probably influenced by the ginseng fruit tree. Therefore, he didn't bother, and returned the divine thoughts in his mind.

After regaining her composure, Liu Feixue pushed open the door and walked out. Seeing that the yard was in a mess, crowded with all kinds of people, each of them didn't have a very friendly expression on their faces, so she walked over.

Seeing Liu Feixue approaching, Han Feng seemed to be pardoned, rushed over and grabbed Liu Feixue's arm, and said, "Brother Liu, you have to help me, these bastards have come here to bully my father, four The old ancestor also kept his ears to the outside world, if it wasn't for the big event of the Han family being destroyed, they wouldn't come out, but this is a pain for me, brother."

"They're all bullying people, but Brother Han, your cultivation level is not weak, can these people be your opponent?" Liu Feixue asked in surprise.

"There are people with the same level of cultivation as my father, and I can't afford to offend them." Han Feng smiled wryly.

"It's okay, I just practiced the technique left by Brother Han last night. You might as well try it out today." Liu Feixue raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, looked at the swarm of bees and butterflies flying among the flowers, and suddenly grabbed them. There were as many as a hundred of them, and after blowing a breath of fairy air, the butterfly turned into a young girl with wings, and the bee turned into a handsome young man with wings, but at this time they were all controlled by Liu Feixue and had no consciousness of their own.

"Brother Liu, these are just ostentation, they are not useful." Han Feng smiled wryly, "I saw that Brother Liu was very interested in this one day, so he gave this book to Brother Liu as a gift, but"

"Brother Han, this is your fault. Isn't that where your Han family's skill of spreading beans into soldiers came from? It's just that you didn't realize it. If that's the case, let Liu perform for you." , Liu Feixue opened his right hand, a cloud of black air formed a cyclone, and countless ghosts and ghosts flew out from it, all of which are currently the strongest ghost soldiers, including the four judges naturally.

Those flying out are all ghosts, including the four great judges practicing ghosts and immortals, who have no physical body.

Liu Feixue stuffed the ghosts directly into the human bodies transformed from butterflies and bees, and immediately saw the strange black light from the eyes of those men and women, and immediately became alive.

"See clearly, the four in front are all at the alchemy stage, you just have to give orders, and let them teach you a lesson if anyone refuses to obey." Liu Feixue pointed to Cui Tongyun, Qin Ruoyu, Li Gui and Bingfeng and said.

"Really?" Han Feng was still dubious.

"It's okay, anyway, I'm here to watch, if it doesn't work, it's not too late to make a move." Liu Feixue laughed.

Han Feng nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll try it."

Those people who were discussing saw these strange things suddenly appearing in the yard, and they also knew that the Han family had the technique of transforming immortal energy into form, but they didn't care.

Han Feng looked at the crowd, pointed directly at the cultivator in the late stage of alchemy and shouted: "You look down on Han, don't you? Could it be that my father is dead, so you want to bully the orphans and widows?"

The man smiled and said: "Boy, when your father was alive, he was kind to us, that's all, but now that your father is gone, why should I care about you, kid."

"Very good, if that's the case, we're going to turn our backs!" Han Feng roared, and waved to the four judges standing at the front, "I'm sorry for the four of you."

Before the words were finished, four people in the form of bees flew over and surrounded the cultivator who was in the late stage of alchemy for a good fight. As the saying goes, a good man can't stand a crowd, and with Liu Feixue shooting cold arrows from the side of the dark room, the fellow only took a few rounds. He was knocked to the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he completely lost his demeanor of a master.

Han Feng was also ruthless. He stepped forward and stepped on the Niwan Palace one by one, and directly fed the guy a pill of unknown effect. Then he saw the guy convulsed for a while, and immediately screamed, his whole body was alive. The power has disappeared, and even the golden core has been melted.

"I've seen it all, those who offend Han Feng will end up like this!" Han Feng said coldly, "I have no enmity with everyone, if everyone is still as good as before, then it will be really good, so as not to hurt the harmony, yes No one benefits."

This kind of thing of killing chickens to scare monkeys has been seen many times in ancient and modern times, but basically it will succeed, that is, as long as the murderous intention is ruthless enough.

Again, there is no one who is not afraid of death, especially without the support of noble beliefs, it is easy to collapse.

Seeing such a situation, the group of people suddenly shouted "Patriarch" in unison, and it was clearly a completely different scene from before.

In fact, these people are just copying what others say, and they just join in the fun. Once the leader is killed, the rest of them will do nothing, not to mention that there is no benefit to go against Han Feng, so it is better to be smart.

"Since you are saving face so much, please go to the front and have dinner. The banquet has been prepared. It can be regarded as a farewell wine for my father and brother, and also a welcome wine for everyone. It is delicious and delicious, and everything is good." Han Feng As he spoke, he asked Yinjian to lead the crowd to the front, while he stayed behind.

(End of this chapter)