0016 Northern Ming Shen Gong

"Hey, Mr. Duan, what's wrong with you?" Ling Feng saw Duan Yu covering his buttocks and asked strangely.

"It's okay, it's okay. When I was fighting with those ghosts just now, I accidentally hit the hidden weapon and stuck it in my buttocks." But he heard that Ling Feng was in charge of the hell, and he hurriedly raised his hand to salute,

"In the lower Dali's Duan Yu, I just came to the underworld when I died. Please take good care of me!"

His hidden weapon, Ling Feng just turned his face to avoid Wan'er's hidden weapon. At this time, Mu Wanqing heard him say this and couldn't help laughing. Ling Feng saw that the boy was dumbfounded, and now another pair of eyes stared at Wang Yuyan. He also said with a smile,

"It's easy to say, it's better for Mr. Duan to go back with me, so that I can take care of him."

Duan Yu was immediately overjoyed when he heard the words. He quickly picked up the small stool on the ground and went back home with Ling Feng. With this Duan Yu, he accompanied his wife Mu Wanqing, who had just been picked up, and it was much safer on the way back.

Mu Wanqing, Shuimu Qinghua; Wang Yuyan, Yuxiao Yanran. Ling Feng led these two best beauties on the way back to Huangquan. I don't know how many ghosts they attracted one after another. They were really envious of the ghosts!

"Come on, go and invite the magic doctor to me!" As soon as Ling Feng returned to the hell, he gave an order to a kid.

"Yes, my lord!" The kid at the door took the will and went down.

Duan Yu immediately admired this Lord Ling, but his eyes still did not leave Wang Yuyan's sight. Wang Yuyan was disgusted and always wanted to avoid him. Soon, the magic doctor saw that he was sad and brought in a medicine box. Ling Feng said to the old man,

"There is no reward if it is cured. If it is not cured, it will kill you."

"Yes, yes, my lord." The thin old man with white beard listened to Ling Feng's words and hurried forward to investigate. The small stool had been placed in ** by Ling Feng. The white bearded doctor took his pulse for him,

"Well, the injury is not great, but the soul has been shaken a little loose. When I give him a pair of 'soul and disperse', he will recover in half a month." The magic doctor twisted his beard and said.

"As long as you don't die," Ling Feng thought so, waved impatiently, and ordered his men to send the small stool back to the room for good care.

"Wow, Ling Lang is so caring." Mu Wanqing hurriedly took Ling Feng's arm and said. Wang Yuyan also saw Ling Feng's character. She did not give up treatment because of the humble status of a subordinate. Instead, she was caring.

The two women now worship and admire Ling Feng. On the contrary, it is Duan Yu. She has been staring at Wang Yuyan. She is furry in her heart. She deliberately hides behind Ling Feng several times and bows her head and doesn't want to see him.

Although the two women had no good impression on Duan Yu, Ling Feng was important to what he liked. When the magic doctor left, he asked him for a pair of dog skin plaster, saying that it could be attached to his buttocks, and it would be more comfortable to sleep on the bed at night.

Duan Yu is now grateful to Ling Feng, and he is even more excited to hear that Ling Feng is willing to take him in, so that he can be with Miss Wang every day. Therefore, he lived in Lingfu in peace and was full of three meals a day.

"Ah, Ling Lang, don't want it." Mu Wanqing changed into a black dress, took Ling Feng's arm and muttered. She completely turned into a gentle kitten, like a different person, and she had long lost her original fierceness.

And Wang Yuyan also pouted and said doubtfully, "Lord Ling, I have only met that prince a few times, but we are not familiar with each other. Why did you take him in? Don't say that Sister Wanqing doesn't agree, even I don't agree.

Ling Feng didn't bother to explain to these two women, but Mu Wanqing pestered him all day long, so that he had no way to get out. Forget it. Mu Wanqing also pointed to Wang Yuyan and said,

"Who is this Miss Wang? Why do you live with me, Ling Lang?"

"I..." Wang Yuyan thought that her appearance was slightly inferior to her, and she couldn't fight her with her mouth. The two women pinched each other again. Fortunately, Ling Feng relieved her.

"This Wang Yuyan is my cousin." Only then did Ling Feng make an excuse and stuffed Mu Wanqing's little mouth. Moreover, since Murong Fu went to Yangjian and entrusted his cousin to himself, Wang Yuyan naturally became his cousin. In fact, it was reasonable to say so.

"Table,...cousin?" Mu Wanqing's little mouth changed from being angry just now to hanging the oil bottle, and then smiled and said, "It turned out to be a cousin. Ling Lang's cousin is also my cousin. In the future, everyone will be a family. Don't be polite."

Ling Feng was speechless again. Mu Wanqing didn't know anything about the world. He could deceive her with any lie. Forget it. Since he believes that Wang Yuyan is his cousin, everyone knows it, the next thing is easy to do.

Three days later, Ling Feng finally settled inside, and he decided to take action against Duan Yu.

Ling Feng and Duan Yu sat above the lobby. Wang Yuyan came in with a bowl of tea and offered a cup of tea to Ling Feng. Ling Feng took a sip and said to her,

"Cousin, I have something else to discuss with Mr. Duan. You can quit." Ling Feng put the teacup aside and said to Wang Yuyan.

"Yes, cousin." Wang Yuyan lowered her head and blushed and said.

Duan Yu was immediately dumbfounded. Miss Wang was respectful to her cousin Ling Feng, but she didn't even look at herself. Why? Ling Feng thought, you fool, always staring at other girls, and everyone will feel disgusted, right?

Ling Feng saw Duan Yu's reaction, but he deliberately arranged it.

After Wang Yuyan put down the tea set and obediently turned around and retreated, and the Yan Yu's eyes still looked at her back affectionately. Ling Feng coughed dryly and said to the Yu,

"Mr. Duan, do you like my cousin Wang Yuyan?" Ling Feng said to Duan Yu.

"Ah, how is that possible?" Duan Yu hurriedly took back his eyes and argued.

"If you like it, just like it. If you like it, just say it directly. Besides, Mr. Duan looks like a talent..." Ling Feng encouraged him.

"This... That Miss Wang is indeed as beautiful as a fairy." The meaning of Duan Yu's words can't be clearer.

"Then would you like to marry my cousin?" Ling Feng said.

"This, yes, I do!" Duan Yu didn't expect Ling Feng to be so straightforward and straightforward. He immediately agreed, but he looked back and thought, "But... Duan Yu is worried about Miss Wang. I'm afraid he doesn't like it."

"Shit, he is self-aware." Ling Feng was speechless.

"This is simple," Ling Feng said, "Didn't you see that Yu Yan personally brought me tea and water just now? She respects my cousin very much.

"This..." Duan Yu couldn't help but listen to Ling Feng's words just now, but he could see clearly. He quickly got up and saluted Ling Feng and said, "Thank you, Lord Ling, no, cousin."

"Well, it's too early to call my cousin. Since you want to get married, are you ready for the bride price?" Ling Feng reached out to stop him and asked.

"This..." Duan Yu hesitated and said, "Lord Ling, to be honest, Duan Yu died too hastily. He couldn't jump over the cliff and fell directly from the horse, so he didn't have any money on his body."

"Men should get married, women should get married, what kind of marriage should they get if they don't have money? No, no!" Ling Feng waved his hand and said.

Duan Yu thought about it for a while. Lord Ling Feng also made sense. Since ancient times, he had to prepare a bride price. If he didn't have money, he still wanted to marry a wife. It was really not possible.

But Duan Yu really admires Wang Yuyan so much that she looks very similar to the fairy sister in the cave. After hesitating, he touched it in his arms, took out a book, handed it to Ling Feng and said, "Lord Ling, I really like Miss Wang so much. Please accept this book!"

Ling Feng was squinting, waiting for the boy to take the bait. He really saw that he obediently handed over a remnant of an ancient book. He took it and took a look, and there were four words written on it - "Lingbo Weibu".

Ling Feng suppressed his excitement in his heart, but he made a deputy ancient well without waves on his face and said coldly, "It's just a broken book. I just want to marry Miss Wang. You're too naive, don't you?" Ling Feng casually put "Ling Bo Wei Bu" on the table and said disdainfully.

"There's more!" Duan Yu also felt that it seemed too insincere to change a book for a beauty, so he hurriedly took out the "Six Veins Sword" from his arms and respectfully handed it to Ling Feng. He also asked Lord Ling to accept it. I like Miss Wang, the conscience of heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon can be seen!

Ling Feng took a cold breath. His heart shook violently, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. He found out the power of the skill from the books in the underworld. The deeper the understanding, the stronger the skill.

Ling Feng really didn't expect that after taking out a book, he could take out a second book and try it again? Ling Feng took a deep breath, suppressed his inner mania, and tried to look indifferent. He said,

"Duan Yu, I always think that you are an honest and reliable person... Do you know that the ghosts who like my cousin Wang Yuyan can queue up to the City God Temple. She is as beautiful as a fairy. I don't know how many immortals of the heavenly court have come down to propose marriage." The more Ling Feng said, the more mysterious he became, and the more ridiculous he said.

"What you said makes sense." Duan Yu looked dumbfounded. He hurriedly touched it in his arms again, took out the book "North Underworld" and handed it to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's mood is now 'high' to the extreme. Do you know what magic power is? The skills practiced by immortals are called divine skills! His trembling hand did not reach out to pick it up, but signaled Duan Yu to put the book "Northern Underworld" on the table.

At the same time, he also began to doubt whether Duan Yu opened a bookstore in his previous life.

"Duan Yu, I think you are very 'inno' sincere. If you want to marry my cousin Wang Yuyan, how can only three books be enough?" Ling Feng saw that the three secrets of martial arts had arrived, but he was not in a hurry, hoping to squeeze out some more oil and water.

"Lord Ling, Duan Yu understands that love is priceless, and Duan Yu also understands that three books in this area are not enough to marry Miss Wang, but Duan Yu is absolutely obsessed with Miss Wang, and I hope you can complete it!" Duan Yu said dryly, if it didn't work, he would give Ling Feng the only clothes on his body.

Ling Feng doesn't want to watch this boy run out of his Ling's house naked, which is too shameful. It seems that there is indeed no oil and water on this boy's body. He coughed dryly and said,

"Duan Yu, I think you are affectionate and righteous. You can also see that my cousin is very obedient to me. As long as I don't promise you and my cousin, you won't be able to pick up with my cousin at all."

"However, you are too poor now. There are only three broken books, and you can't meet the conditions of the bride price at all, so I can't agree to marry my cousin to you,"

"For the sake of the three 'broken' books you sent, I allow you to pursue my cousin, but whether you can get things done and catch them up depends on your personal ability. If my cousin Wang Yuyan doesn't like you, there's nothing I can do."

Ling Feng couldn't understand what he said. He collected Duan Yu's three peerless martial arts secrets, and he may not marry his cousin to him. But when Duan Yu heard this, he was already very grateful. He quickly saluted and said, "Thank you, cousin."