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Chapter 54 Stealing

As soon as he saw Fan Yifang's birthday, Yang Heng's eyes lit up.

"God helps me too!" Yang Heng hid the demon jade pendant on Fan Yi's body in his arms, and Yang Heng was overjoyed. The eight characters of Fan Yifang's birthday are actually a little similar to Yang Heng himself.

The eight characters of birth refer to the time of the birth of a mysterious person, recording the four items of year, month, day and time. Although the following months, days and times are different, Yang Heng found that the two words representing the year in front of him are the same as him. He and Fan Fang were both born in the year of Gengwu.

"Well, this old man should be a year older than me. Originally, I was worried that the eight-character birthday of the guard would be suspicious, and now there is no need to worry about this. At least at this age, there will be no mistakes.

"It's your bad luck to meet me at such an old age."

Yang Heng's eyes flashed coldly, and he took the sleepy Fan Yifang out of the other courtyard and rushed back to his room without stopping.

The place where he just took action with Fan Yifang was the most remote place in the other courtyard, which did not attract the attention of others, which surprised Yang Heng.

However, after thinking about it, he understood that this should be the reason why Fan Yifang deliberately chose a remote place when he attacked him and didn't want anyone to find out, but he didn't expect that Fan Yifang's move saved him a lot of trouble.

In this way, people didn't know what happened just now. Even if Kang Kang and Mrs. Dingbei understood in their hearts, there was no evidence to find him.

Back in the room, the two little girl were still sleeping. Yang Heng secretly calculated the time and felt that it was time for the two little girl to wake up, so he made a careful disguise and lay on his clothes**.

He just stunned the two little girl with Wei Tuo's magic power. Wei Tuo's magic power was not fully used. The two little girl was not deeply enchanted, and after a while, she woke up leisurely.

The two little girl just slept against the door and woke up almost at the same time, and confusion suddenly flashed in their eyes.

The two people patted their heads fiercely and cheered up, but they were still at a loss. They couldn't even remember how they fell asleep just now. They only remembered that they had a beautiful dream just now.

"Why did you fall asleep? You are so unreveal!" Miaoyun stared at Miaoke and said in a low voice.

"You are not the same!" Miao Ke shook a wink, which was also a coquettishness.

"It should have been too hard with him just now. Now I'm tired, so I fell asleep all of a sudden." The two maids looked at each other silently and turned their eyes to Yang Heng.

At this moment, Yang Heng closed his eyes, his breath was well-proportioned, and he looked like he was asleep.

"It's a good time to do it now?" Miaoyun went straight and ran to Yang Heng to prepare for some tampers. Before she could move, she was pulled by Miaoke.

"Don't worry, I heard from my wife say that this person is in a state of strength, and he has cultivated into a magical power, and his cultivation is unparalleled. Although he is asleep, I'm afraid that he can detect any wind and grass. Let's try it first."

After pulling Miaoyun, Miaoke lowered her voice and whispered to Miaoyun.

Miaoyun immediately stopped and was deeply convinced.

Although their voices were low, they were heard by Yang Heng's income. He didn't say anything, just a sneer in his heart.

"That is, the cultivation of these two little girl is too low. It should be noted that when the cultivation reaches the central realm, the mysterious does not need to rely on sleep to restore energy. Today, I use this strategy, which can be said to be full of loopholes. I'm afraid that as long as the two little girl sees more, they will find it. This is also my good luck. While secretly sneering, Yang Heng was also happy in his heart.

Although the two little girl learned the six arts of Confucianism and cultivated into a heroic cyclone by relying on Kang Yichun's companionship, but after all, they are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and there are too few things about the scriptures. They also know little about the state they should have after a mysterious heroic realm, so they were fooled by Yang Heng.

"Munzi Muyi, Mr. Muyi!" At this moment, Miaoke suddenly respectfully saluted Yang Heng and said a few words in his mouth.

Her voice is not low, and her salute is also regular, obviously testing Yang Heng.

Yang Heng naturally did not respond and did not even move.

"Mouyi..." tried to shout a few more words, but Yang Heng still had no response, and the two little girl's faces immediately flashed with excitement.

"You still claim to be a master. Can't you hear him shouting so loudly? He is far worse than his wife. That time, he found a cat calling Mrs. outside the wind building. Miaoyun looked at Yang Heng with a disdainful face.

"Silhou, it's time for us to do it." Miaoke pulled Miaoyun and walked to Yang Heng's side.

When they came to Yang Heng, they found something difficult. Yang Heng sleeps with clothes. If they want to do it, they must look around Yang Heng.

The Izumo Dynasty ruled the country with etiquette and strict requirements for women's etiquette. It seemed that it was too unruly to search around a big man.

Moreover, they can't guarantee that once they put their hands into Yang Heng's arms, this so-called master will still fall asleep.

This put them in a dilemma.

The two little girl looked at each other and blushed, both of which meant to excuse themselves, but they all nodded, as if they had made up their minds and searched for Yang Heng.

Fortunately, Yang Heng did not wake up, but turned over and then remained motionless.

The two little girl wiped their cold sweat and continued to search.

Touched by the warm little hands of the two little girl, Yang Heng didn't know what it was like in his heart. He just hoped that the two stupid maids could quickly find Fan's demon-resuing jade and return him a pure one.

The two girl groped in Yang Heng's arms for a while, but also found some treasures. Especially when the Wei Tuo Sutra was turned out, Miao Yun wanted to take it back to himself, but was stopped by Miao Ke.

Miaoyun looked sorry, but he also obediently stuffed the Wei Tuo Sutra back into Yang Heng's arms.

"Well, after getting your birthday and wife's practice, you will be a demented. At that time, you will take your Wei Tuo Sutra, and I will think of magical power and become a scribe." Miaoyun has always been worried about this Wei Tuo Sutra. Thinking of the revenge of the last broken arm, the little girl's eyes were cold.

"Find it!" Just then, Miaoke next to him let out a surprised voice.

The voice was extremely low, like a mosquito's murmur, but it couldn't hide the surprise in her heart.

After her great work was completed, Miaoyun next to her immediately came up. The two turned over the jade pendant and immediately saw the birth date and eight characters depicted on the jade pendant.

"In the year of Gengwu, by the way, my wife said that Mu Yi was 16 years old this year, and he was born in Gengwu. It can't be wrong." Miaoyun's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. When he saw the word 'Gengwu', his heart was full of joy.

"Well, remember this birthday, and then put this jade pendant back to save a lot of dreams." After all, Miaoke was calm. After writing down the eight characters of the birthday, the two hurriedly prepared to put the jade pendant back.

Unexpectedly, when Miao Ke put his hand into Yang Heng's arms again, Yang Heng suddenly turned around and pressed Miao Ke's arm under his body.

Amazingly, Miaoke said 'oops' and couldn't control a stagling, and his whole body fell on Yang Heng.

At this time, it would be too unreal for Yang Heng to pretend to sleep again, so he suddenly grabbed the wonderful arm.

"Who is it? What do you want to do?" Yang Heng opened his eyes and scratched angrily. His movements were as fast as lightning. Looking at his movements and expressions were like a person who had just woken up.

This sudden situation stunned the two maids. The four legs of the two people trembled involuntarily, and their backs had been sweating for a long time.

When the great work is completed, will it be a failure like this? The two little girl didn't dare to think about it.

"The prince is a maidservant. The maid saw that you didn't cover the quilt, but came to cover the quilt for you.

At the critical moment, Miaoke's head has always been calm. Although she was grabbed by Yang Heng's arm and her heart hurt, she still suppressed her restless mind and said boldly.

"Well, as I said before, you two stood at the door and listened to my orders. Why did you repeatedly disobey orders? Seeing that you are kind for me this time, let you go for the time being, but remember, there will be no next time!" Yang Heng's words were burning, and his eyes showed fierce light. After holding Miaoke's palm, he threatened the two people in a low voice.

"Yes, the maidservant obeys." Hearing this, the two maids quickly bowed and saluted. Although their words were respectful, they also had a kind of joy.

"He seems to have just woken up and didn't notice my previous movements." Miao Ke lowered her eyebrows, secretly glanced at Yang Heng, and shouted thrilling in her heart.

"You two are clumsy. I don't need your service tonight. You can go back to where you used to live for a rest and come back early tomorrow morning." Yang Heng looked unhappy and ordered the two girl in a low voice.

The two maids looked at each other and quickly withdrew from Yang Heng's room. As soon as they left the room, they breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, they were scared by the thrilling scene just now.

"Tomorrow morning? You will become a dementia when we come back early tomorrow morning. Why did you yell at me when I saw it?

Miaoyun stroked his chest and looked back at Yang Heng's room with a curse in his mouth.

The two little girl did not dare to delay. They looked at the direction and quickly found Mrs. Dingbei's room.

The previous Tingfeng building was destroyed by Yang Heng, and now Mrs. Dingbei lives in another wing.

The wing was also magnificent. The two little girl gave a notice and was called in by Mrs. Dingbei.

"Madam, it's done. We have got Muyi's birthday." Miaoke and Miaoyun saluted at the same time and reported the good news to Mrs. Dingbei.

At this time, they all looked happy and knew that it was a great credit. This time, and Mrs. Dingbei gave them no less rewards.

"Well, it's done. When you go back tomorrow and bring the boy back, you can go to Mr. Wang to get two Huang Xuandan. Now tell me the thief's birthday, and you can retreat. Mrs. Dingbei sat on the throne with a cold look. She looked at the two sisters Miaoke Miaoyun kneeling on the ground and ordered lightly.

Her voice is calm, but there is a kind of obvious viciousness in the calm.

Hearing the name of Huang Xuandan, the two sisters suddenly showed joy. They know that this Huang Xuandan is an extraordinary thing and a panacea that can promote them to the spiritual realm in a short time.

This elixir, unlike Zhuang Xuandan, can improve the realm without side effects. It is a real elixir, which can be said to be difficult to find.

"I didn't expect that the stinky boy to be so valuable. His birthday alone made us get a Huang Xuandan. What great benefits can we get if we get his head?" The two maids looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

The two maids didn't wear it. They told Mrs. Dingbei the eight characters of the birthday they got from Yang Heng and walked out with surprise.

In the room, Mrs. Dingbei printed the eight characters of her birth on a seal, and her face was so terrible that it made people shudder.

"Thief, you killed my Qiu'er. I want to ruin your three generations of merits and make your life worse than death." Looking at this charm, Mrs. Dingbei thought viciously.

This time, she got Yang Heng's birthday, and Mrs. Dingbei was sure to put Yang Heng in the Jedi. Relying on her clan secret method can make Yang Heng lose his soul. Whether it is a common man or a mysterious scribe, even a saint like Wang Shiqi, once the soul is scattered, it is a rotten tree, and life is not as good as death.

Mrs. Dingbei hated Yang Heng to the extreme, otherwise she would not have thought of using this set of sect secrets.