Chapter 17 The Most Poisonous Woman

They came as powerful as a tiger and walked like a dog.

As soon as the five people came out of the Lingxiao Pavilion, the soldiers who looked at everything just now were stunned and didn't know what to do.

The whole Lingxiao Pavilion was completely sensational.

Yang Heng's behavior is completely beyond the imagination of these scholars.

"What, Mu Yi actually fought with the close Mother of Mrs. Yipin, knocked off Kang Yiqiu's two teeth, and openly resisted the order and didn't go to see his wife!"

Witnessing this matter with their own eyes, the scholars widened their eyes and took a breath of cold air one after another.

If Yang Heng's feeling for Yang Heng was 'respect' when he saved Mu Zipeng and Zhao Jiuri before, then now, there is another 'fear' in their impression of Yang Heng.

Respectful and fearful, as a god! In their hearts, Yang Heng's image was much higher in an instant.

Looking at Yang Heng's age, every scholar took a breath of cold air.

So insight, such a state of mind, such cultivation, such an age.

"In my life, even if I die, I will never be an enemy of this person!" Many people have planted such seeds in their hearts.

"However, in this way, the contradiction between him and the surname Hou has deepened a lot. Compared with Guo surname Hou, he is obviously not high-grade enough. I still wait and see. Even if I don't fight with him, I can't get too close to him and offend Guo surname Hou.

"Yes, he dares to fight against Mrs. Yipin. To be against the wife is to be against the marquis of the country. The wife can't compare with Kang Yiqiu. I heard that the wife is the forbidden marquis of the country, and no one can provoke her. Some of the scholars who came to participate in the assessment were the children of Hou. They knew that this lady was of great importance in Kang Kang's heart.

Even if he is a real scribe, he has to bow down when he sees his wife. What's more, Yang Heng is just a scholar.

These scholars who knew the inside story all opened their mouths wide and looked incredible. Everyone was shocked by Yang Heng's boldness.

At this moment, outside Lingxiao Pavilion, in a magnificent room in the inner garden of Houfu, Mrs. Dingbei saw Mother Li and Kang Yiqiu returning home, especially the miserable appearance of Kang Yiqiu's bleeding face. As soon as the teacup in her hand reached her mouth, it fell to the ground with a 'bang' and was smashed.

She is dressed in gorgeous clothes, with pearls and jade on her head, and her skin is as pale as snow. I don't know if it was originally this color or by Yang Heng: "You mean that the cheap embryo not only did not follow my orders to come to see me, but also took action with you and knocked out two teeth of Qiu Er?"

Mrs. Dingbei's voice is loud, with infinite majesty and momentum, which makes people's scalp numb!

"Yes, mother, you have to vent your anger on the child!" Kang Yiqiu knelt on the ground with a "dong", tears surging like a spring, blood and tears mixed together, embarrassed and miserable.

Mrs. Dingbei hugged Kang Yiqiu in her arms and couldn't help comforting her. Her face was disbelieving and her face was blue. First, her lips, and then her whole body trembled violently.

"There is no such reason, there is no reason! A scholar is so bold that he doesn't pay attention to me at all. In the long run, where is my majesty, and where is the majesty of my marquis? The more Mrs. Dingbei thought about it, the more angry she became. Finally, she stood up and almost jumped up from the floor.

"Yes, mother, that easy-to-mouth etiquette and morality actually said that in order to avoid suspicion, I can't meet you! He also took the lead in killing the child's two teeth, and later plotted to kill the child. If it hadn't been for Mother Li, the child would have come to see you! If you don't believe it, ask Mother Li!" Kang Yiqiu is miserable and miserable, like a resentful woman.

Mrs Dingbei looked at Mother Li, and Mother Li nodded silently.

"That's okay, that's okay!" Mrs. Dingbei was impatient and vigorous. She almost forgot that she was Mrs. Yipin. The beads on her head trembled violently, and she almost forgot her appearance and jumped like thunder.

"Mother, let's deal with him now, capture the little bitch alive, and let him live worse than die, okay?" Kang Yiqiu ignited the flames at the right time.

"No!" Mrs. Dingbei suddenly calmed down. She straightened her clothes with a cold face, sat back silently, and thought for a little: "I can't go. This matter must not be known to your father, let alone be known to everyone. It's not easy for your father to have the current virtuous name. We can't destroy it because of a moment of anger. After all, Mrs. Dingbei has gone through many big worlds and small trade-offs, and she also has extraordinary opinions. After a fierce anger, she calmed down.

Kang Yiqiu's face changed. How could he be willing to scream unacceptably: "Then... then let this bitch be lawless and let him do whatever he wants?"

Mrs Dingbei touched Kang Yiqiu's hair, and her eyes flashed with a poisonous look: "There is not only one way to kill. We can't kill him secretly."

"However, you can't let this bitch die in front of the child, and the child will never be reconciled!" Kang Yiqiu is not satisfied.

"Don't worry, Qiuer, let the sickle demon god of the northern desert deal with him. He will never die so easily!" Mrs. Dingbei's face was cold, word by word, and every word was chilly, which made people feel creepy.

"Scythe Great Demon God?!" Kang Yiqiu was shocked all of a sudden, and even Mother Li and others were creepy and moved.

"Madam, the great demon god of the sickle can absorb people's souls and make people's souls fly away. Once the mysterious soul is scattered, the whole person will be rotten and ignorant. Even if he meets the saint's rescue, he can't wake up. Are we doing this... Do we have to ask for instructions from the master of the country first?" Mother Li was trembling and asked.

"No, he is a scholar, not a scribe, and there is no need to ask the marquis." Mrs. Dingbei was so majestic that she refused with a cold face. Then she took it out of her arms and threw it gently. A mysterious charm was propagated by a gray-white Xuanqi and sent it to Mother Li's hand. "Tonight, you can take this charm to the mouth of Lingxiao Garden and refine it with blood. Remember, you must go to Lingxiaoyuan and refine it again. In Lingxiaoyuan, there is a boundary set by the Yunhuang. Only when the sickle demon god is refined in it, the marquis can't find it.

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The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the sound is silent.

Yang Heng swam like a dragon, pedaling like a dragon, stirring the airflow in the whole room.

Yang Heng is practicing, and he is practicing with all his strength. The earlier experience of having sex with Mother Li made him suddenly find that this room that made the mysterious atmosphere unstable in his body was actually an excellent place to practice.

Because of the instability of Xuanqi in his body, his every move must do his best and must reach the most incredible level to avoid the explosion and death. When every action exceeds the normal level, the speed of cultivation naturally increases.

Moreover, in this room, even if he makes a big noise, outsiders will not find it, because the four walls can absorb the mysterious atmosphere.

When practicing in this house, the mysterious can be stimulated with the most incredible potential.

This is not an excellent place to practice!

Yang Heng was bold and careful. At first, he didn't understand, but later he was relieved.

"The gods are changeable, and the python changes!"

In a deep whistling, the two stirred cyclones on Yang Heng's legs suddenly condensed into two looming violent pythons. The two pythons shone and shuttled around, and each cell and every part were full of explosive power.

There are many changes in Shenxing, thirty-three changes in land, thirty-three changes in water, thirty-three changes in clouds, and the strongest dragon changes. Each change has a specific use. There is no limit to the cultivation order of the first 99 changes, but only after practicing the 99 changes can you practice the Dragon Change.

Yang Heng has practiced the tiger, cheetah, lion, and the eagle in the clouds. Due to environmental restrictions, he is unable to practice the 33 changes in the water.

At this time, he picked up a python to practice.

The spirit realm can be condensed and formed, and other people's Xuangong can only condense the shape of a bird and beast. It is ever-changing, but there are hundreds of kinds.

The birds and beasts on the mainland are a food chain. You eat me and I eat you, which is reflected in the mysterious skill of the mysterious man, and there is also a relationship of mutual restraint. There are hundreds of changes in Shenxing, which shows the strength of this Xuangong.

It's just a pity that this Xuangong is a physical Xuangong. The attack is not strong, and the threshold for cultivation is high. This is also a shortcoming.

Bounce...

In the sound of air explosion, Yang Heng stood firmly: "Although the python has changed, it is still familiar with it, but it is finally the first time to see the shape. This progress has exceeded my expectations. Those Buddhist classics really improved the speed of my practice. Well, the ever-changing divine practice will be cultivated here first. Next, I will try to visualt the magical power from the Buddhist classics.

Yang Heng was excited when he thought of the Buddhist classics hidden in the 'Shangshan Ruoshui Map'.

At the same time, he also made a plan. A month later, he did not know the content of the scribe assessment, but the so-called scribe must learn a secret book and master a magic power. Therefore, he has decided to focus on visualized magic before the assessment, so that he can be prepared.

"God power, magic power! I must imagine the magic power as soon as possible so that I can become a real scribe. Yang Heng's heart is like a mirror, and he has secretly made plans for the road he will take in the future.

"There is only one month, I don't know if it's enough?" While making a secret decision, Yang Heng also had a trace of worry in his heart. After all, he did not visualise the magical experience before. Moreover, there are hundreds of Buddhist classics hidden in the 'Shangshan Ruoshui Tu', and it is also very nerve-wracking to visualise which one.

Sometimes there are too many choices, and it's not a good thing. This is Yang Heng's happy trouble.