Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 106 This technique is both good and evil, only I can grasp it! (Please subscribe!)
Inside the cave, the golden monkeys have returned.

Deep in this mysterious cave are naturally the chicken-like Ji Si Chen and the monkey-like Hou Wu Ya.

Monkey Wuya waved his hand, and the golden monkey that had just returned from Yuzhu Villa walked over with both fear and obedience.

Next to it was the corpse of another species whose head had just been sucked out.

Monkey Toothless showed his white teeth and stroked the golden monkey's head, looking extremely kind.

Ji Sichen said, "Monkey, do you think Duan Lao Mo will fall for your trick?"

Monkey Toothless grinned and said, "Are the head of the Dashan Sword Sect, Chen Shanhe, and the second floor master of Fengyu Tower, Yun Xuesheng, worse than Duan Lao Mo?"

"Hahaha, that makes sense. It's not easy for a martial arts student to avoid falling into your trap. Your trick of sewing the secret book into the lion and white ape's belly was really amazing. Yun Xuesheng was the think tank of Fengyu Tower, but he still fell into your trap." Ji Sichen sighed in a shrill voice.

"I can't help it. There are few people who are good at martial arts who are not conceited. Every one of them who saw the secret book in the lion white ape's stomach thought that they were the son of destiny and were overjoyed. What's more, my secret book is real."

After eating and drinking his fill, Monkey Wuya was very satisfied.

"Really?" Ji Sichen asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true. Wang Fengfengfeng is my uncle. It's just that I only got a fragment of the secret book. Why, do you want to learn it?" the monkey suddenly asked.

Ji Sichen couldn't help but let out a clucking sound like a chicken and said, "Only a devil wants to learn it."

"We are all brothers, so I won't harm you. No one can practice this fragment, and it can drive people crazy. After my continuous drug testing, this book "Romance" can make the brains of those who practice it into a paste.

I have to say, this kind of brain feels particularly smooth when sucked, and it is a perfect match for my "brain sucking method."

As he spoke, Hou Wuya revealed a greedy look and sighed, "Over the years, I have sucked the brains of many people, including the Sword Sect Master, the Snow Fairy, the Hundred Refinements Divine Constable, and the Deadly Scholar. You know what, sucking the brains of smart people is the most refreshing and leaves a lasting aftertaste!"

"After absorbing the brain of Yun Xuesheng, my skills have greatly increased. I suddenly have poetic spirit and can recite poems. After absorbing the brain of the Deadly Scholar, I can even do arithmetic, which I was not good at before."

At this time, Monkey Wuya looked at Chicken Sichen and said, "They say that chickens have the smallest and most refined brains, and I don't know what it tastes like."

Ji Sichen burst into laughter, his comb swaying, and said, "Do you want to try it?"

"Forget it, forget it. They say chicken brains are poisonous, and you, a dead chicken, are the most poisonous. I haven't seen you for two and a half years, and I don't know how poisonous you are."

"After all, after Boss Rat disappeared, we two were the most loyal. After my sister-in-law was brutally murdered by Old Demon Duan, the pig screamed the loudest, so in the end, it was we two who came." Monkey Wuya sighed.

Ji Sichen shook his head and said, "That pig is the most selfish. He likes to flatter the eldest brother when he is around. He always shouts the loudest and runs the fastest. How many days do you think it will take for Old Demon Duan to be shocked into a fool by your uncle's skills?"

"I don't know. The higher the talent, the faster it is. The smartest Yun Xuesheng took seven days. If he is not too stupid, his brain should become as hard as pulp in ten days or half a month." Hou Wuya explained.

As he spoke, he stroked the little head of the golden monkey and said gently: "You go and see, once the old demon is disabled, come and let me know. The brain is the most delicious when it is fresh."

The golden monkey nodded cautiously.

In Yuzhu Villa, Duan Yun was listening to the Murong brothers talking about the romantic figure "Wang Fengfengfeng".

"Wang Fengfengfeng is the most enviable person in the past hundred years."

Speaking of this person, the Murong brothers' eyes changed a little.

"Wang Fengfengfeng is known as 'Tian Yi Fengliu', and is famous for his finger techniques and light Kung Fu. His finger techniques have many variations, which can make his many confidantes extremely happy and ecstatic, and can also make his enemies extremely painful, making their lives worse than death.

At that time, there was a saying in the martial arts world that the happiest thing was to be Wang Fengfengfeng's friend, especially a close friend, because he could make people extremely happy, as if they were ascending to heaven, and the most terrible thing was to become Wang Fengfengfeng's enemy, because he would make you feel like you were in purgatory, and your life would be worse than death." Listening to what the Murong brothers said, Duan Yun's mind was stuck for a moment, and he said, "About this finger technique, am I thinking wrongly?"

Brother Murong said firmly: "No, you are not mistaken! This is indeed a magical finger technique that can make people extremely happy, but also make them feel like they are falling into hell."

“The confidantes of the romantic and elegant Wang Fengfengfeng include both demonic witches and fairies from the righteous path. His good friends include both wealthy people from aristocratic families and local demons. These people are incompatible and even have blood feuds, but as long as Wang Fengfengfeng is around and has his finger techniques, they can live in harmony, much more harmoniously than the emperor’s harem.”

“This is the magic of Wang Feng’s Feng Feng Finger Technique.”

Duan Yun then understood why Shen Ying was unwilling to talk to him about these things, and even didn't come to join in the fun.

It's really not right for a woman to explain the magical effect of this fingering technique.

No, the fingering itself is wrong!

Stinking rogue!
However, this finger technique depends on who masters it. If it is in the hands of a chivalrous young man like him, it will only bring blessings to the world and make the world a better place.

So, Duan Yun decided to sacrifice his precious time to practice this fingering technique.

As a result, when he went to look through the secret book, he found that the Murong brothers had taken the lead and picked up the secret book diligently to study it.

Duan Yun snatched it away and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I want to learn this!" Brother Murong said sincerely.

Duan Yun refused directly, "This technique is both good and evil, and its depths are unfathomable. Only a rare genius in cultivation and a righteous knight can master it. Obviously, you can't master it."

"I can grasp it!" the Murong brothers said excitedly.

Yes, this is indeed a magical skill that is hard to resist, especially for men.

A hundred years after Wang Fengfeng's death, the whereabouts of his unique skills became unknown. It turned out that this genius had the ingenuity to sew them into a white ape's stomach. No wonder no one has found them.

Duan Yun looked at the Murong brothers and said, "But this secret book was found by Shen Ying and I. I asked you to go with me, but you refused."

"I!"

The Murong brothers were speechless for a moment.

He has always been a very reasonable person, and what Duan Yun said does make sense.

He has no share of this secret book.

So he could only watch Duan Yun take the secret book to study it. He felt like his sister Fu Wanjun was dragged into the cellar and he could only watch helplessly.

"Hey, big brother, great hero, old devil, you must pass it on to me after you learn it! This is related to my happiness!"

"I know." Duan Yun said impatiently.

At this time, he had already opened the secret book and looked at it more carefully.

I saw that the opening chapter of this "Flirtatious Things" was indeed a finger technique called "Finger Power and Romanticism".

(End of this chapter)