Dugu Fang was pacing up and down in the hall irritably, unable to calm down for a moment.

Ever since the fact that he was not the real master of Wushuang City was exposed in Wushuang City, his life has not been very easy.Many diehard members of the Dugu family demanded that he step down and let the only son of the Dugu side, Dugu Ming, take the throne. They also demanded that he, a fake, be severely punished.If he hadn't produced the proof that he was entrusted by the real Dugu City Lord to act as the interim City Lord, to show that he didn't intentionally usurp the throne, but was ordered to take charge of Wushuang City, he would be torn apart by those old guys immediately. up!

After the real Dugu City Lord disappeared, he thought that the proxy order was useless, and he could logically replace Dugu City Lord forever.Unexpectedly, in the end, the object became a buffer for him to resist the anger of the elders of Wushuang City, and it was also because of the proxy order that he had the opportunity to continue planning to seize power.

Fortunately, in recent years, he has cultivated a group of people who are truly loyal to him. Fortunately, Dugu Ming is still young, and he has been raised by him to be arrogant, extravagant, ambitious and talented, and unable to convince the crowd. He is not very satisfied, so he has the opportunity to continue to hold power.

However, if this is the case, Dugu can clearly feel that the attitude of the elders towards him has changed. They no longer take his words as the standard as they used to, and they obstruct all the orders he issued openly and secretly.Under the instigation of those old fellows, Dugu Ming also became less obedient, from the hesitation when confronting him at the beginning, to the end, eager to try to replace him.Dugu hated it deeply, but he couldn't do anything about those old guys with deep foundations, and he couldn't attack Dugu Ming explicitly.However, Dugu Ming became more and more an eyesore in his eyes.

In terms of kung fu, he is not as good as the original Dugu Fang, and in terms of power, he has not yet fully grasped Wushuang City.Therefore, he needs an opportunity, an opportunity that can frighten those elders, and an opportunity that can divert the conflicts in the city and make Wushuang City unanimous to the outside world. The Tianxiahui, which has always had a grudge against him, is a good breakthrough.When he heard the news that Tianxia would help the Lord cut off his own arm and his vitality was seriously injured, his mind came alive almost immediately.He understood that the opportunity he had been waiting for had come.

However, the subsequent developments continued to deviate from his expectations.

Thinking of this, Dugu Fang frowned deeply, and asked the person who was waiting next to him: "That woman hasn't arrived yet?"

"City Lord, Mrs. Qian has arrived at Wushuang City today, and is now on her way to the City Lord's Mansion." The hidden guards below said respectfully.

Hearing the words, Dugu stretched his eyebrows and smiled with satisfaction: "It's finally here."

His impetuous heart immediately felt relieved, with Xiongba's severed arm, why would he not have a chance to deal with Xiongba!

Half an hour later, there was indeed a woman asking to see her. The woman had a good figure and demeanor, but she was wearing a thick veil on her face, making it difficult to see her appearance clearly.When Dugu Fang looked at this woman, his eyes flashed.

"Be safe, Dugu City Lord." The woman's voice was hoarse and noisy, like the roughest saw, sawing wood again and again, completely inconsistent with her beautiful image.Even if she could temporarily suppress the Gu worms with the secret medicine, her body has already been violated.

Dugu Fang snorted coldly as if he didn't hear it: "Mrs. Qian took the initiative to approach the Lord of the City earlier. The Lord of the City thought that Madam Qian was a trustworthy person, so he cooperated with Madam Qian just now. But who knows, the Lord of the City has completed the tasks according to the agreement. What she did, Madam Qian didn't give the lord the Xiongba arm, and even used a fake arm to fool the lord, could it be...Madam Qian thinks the lord is weak and can be bullied?" Speaking of this, Dugu's eyebrows and eyes sharpened, Hidden murder.

"Master Dugu, there are some things that you and I know very well, and we don't need to go around in circles." Madam Qian coughed twice: "Before, if you didn't want to get the benefits, you would pour all the crimes on the young woman and let the young woman do it. A scapegoat, why did this little woman do this? You don’t have the righteousness of an alliance first, so what face do you have to accuse the little woman of treachery?”

Although Madam Qian's words were extremely certain, she had not actually verified them, and everything was just her guess.However, Dugu Fang was really guilty. He did have such an idea, but he hadn't had time to put it into practice.When Mrs. Qian said this, he thought she had seen through the thoughts in his heart, so he naturally couldn't accuse the other party condescendingly, so he changed the subject a little embarrassingly.

"That's all, let's not talk about the past. The most important thing now is to deal with Xiongba. Xiongba is a serious problem for Mrs. Qian and the city lord. Now that the city lord has offended him, he will take revenge, and nothing will happen in a day." He, the owner of the city, has trouble sleeping and eating all day long. I don’t know if Madam Qian brought Xiongba’s severed arm?”

Madam Qian laughed mockingly, and opened the long box in her hand.Dugu saw a complete arm lying quietly in it, and the skin color was no different from that of ordinary people.Seeing this arm, he remembered the scene when Xiongba beat him to pieces with only his left hand, and then he used his right hand to defeat the Juggernaut with three moves.That shocking scene, the shock it brought him, is still fresh in his memory when he recalls it at this moment.

No mistake, this is Xiong Ba's arm, the arm that brought him double shame!But... the arm was preserved as if it had just been chopped off. How did the woman in front of her do it?

As if she had admired Dugu Fang's shocked expression enough, Madam Qian explained: "In order to ensure that this arm is still useful, the young woman added ice soul to it that can keep the body immortal."

"Ice Soul? Could it be the Ice Soul of Xia Wangfu?" Dugu was even more surprised when he heard this.How could the woman in front of her have the ability to obtain such a precious thing?Even if she is the concubine of the leader of the Qingyun Gang, it's impossible, right?

"Although the ice soul is precious, it is not owned by Duduxia's palace. The young woman has her own way to obtain this item." Madam Qian said something flatly, but she didn't want to explain further.

In fact, she got this ice soul from Hong Qing's original wife.Hongqing's wife was related to the royal family in her ancestors, so she also got a piece of ice soul.At the beginning, after defeating Hongqing's first wife, Madam Qian managed to get this piece of ice soul. She planned to use it to protect the corpses of her elders in the future, but she didn't want to, but ended up using it on her enemy.

Madam Qian recalled the scene she saw when she rushed back to Flame City: her father was thrown into the wild, her younger brother's body was missing, and the city lord's mansion was burned... Her fingers, which had been painted with Danko, clenched tightly, and veins appeared on her hands .She wants to give her enemy hope first, and then use this hope to knock him down to the eighteenth floor of hell!

"Since Mrs. Qian brought this arm today, I think it is very sincere. Then, should Mrs. Qian follow the previous agreement and give this arm to the city lord?" He took the box with the severed arm, but saw Madam Qian leaning away, avoiding his hand.Dugu Fang's expression suddenly darkened: "Mrs. Qian, what do you mean? Could it be that you don't want to cooperate with this city lord? As long as you leave this Wushuang city now, this city lord promises that you will be hunted down by the Tianxiahui. Only the city lord can give you shelter, you have to think about it carefully!"

"City Master Dugu misunderstood. It's just that besides Bing Po, the lady added something to this arm. It's not like accidentally hurting City Lord Dugu. It's better for the lady to keep it by herself!" Facing the aggressiveness of Dugu's side, Madam Qian's tone Still unhurried, unmoved at all.

"Oh? What?"

"Gu worm!" Madam Qian said, "Don't talk about this arm, even the box is stained with insect poison. If City Lord Dugu is not afraid, the lady will immediately offer the thief's severed arm and both hands!" The long box was handed to Dugu Fang, and Dugu Fang was afraid of the insect poison, so he hurriedly dodged to avoid it: "Since Mrs. Qian has kept the arm, this City Lord thinks it's better for Mrs. Qian to keep it."

No wonder I saw so many strange things about this woman today, it turned out that she was poisoned by Gu poison!This woman has already gone crazy. In order to get revenge, she feeds Gu with her body!While Dugu was disdainful, there was a rare look of fear in his eyes.

Sarcasm flashed across Madam Qian's eyes, and her voice became more ghostly: "City Lord Dugu has been humiliated by Xiongba many times, so he must get rid of the thief Xiongba and then quickly, or not? There is a plan here, I hope City Lord Dugu will fully cooperate .”

Dugu Fang looked at her suspiciously: "What's the plan?"

Mrs. Qian said a word slowly, Dugu thought for a moment, then clapped his hands and laughed: "Wonderful! Very wonderful! Mrs. Qian is worthy of being a female middle school Zhuge, she is very courageous! Just do as you say!"

Soon, the lord of Wushuang City announced to the world that he had won the arm of the leader of the Tianxiahui from the gangsters.In view of the various unpleasant things between Wushuang City and the Tianxiahui, in order to ease the relationship between the two parties, the lord of Wushuang City did everything possible to find Bing Po, preserve this arm, and planned to send someone to dedicate the arm to the Tianxiahui's gang leader some day. Lord Xiong can see that this matter is for the sake of disregarding previous suspicions, and from then on, Wushuang City and the world will have a good relationship.

When Ying Zheng heard this, he just dropped a piece on the chessboard.The meaning of his eyes staring at the chess game is unclear: "I never thought that the person hiding behind Hongqing would still choose this move."

"But, leader, obviously your arm..." has already been taken back.

Wen Chouchou hesitated to say half a sentence, but couldn't continue with the second half.Since discovering that Yingzheng likes pragmatic people, Wen Chouchou spends more time on his job, and spends less time serving Yingzheng.Now, he couldn't quite figure out what Ying Zheng was thinking.

The mud bodhisattva bumped into him, and said softly: "The arm that was taken away is naturally fake, BO...the gang leader is coaxing them to play!"

"So that's how it is!" Ni Bodhisattva suddenly realized, and slapped his cap of impermanence, hey, as a person who is close to the leader, how could his information be so behind!

Those who knew that Yingzheng's arm had recovered thought that the arm that was stolen from Tianxiahui was fake.Regarding this view, Ying Zheng has always just smiled and said nothing, neither denying nor admitting it.

There's nothing wrong with letting the people around you think so. Ying Zheng is not a person who likes to show his cards.

In the early morning of the second day, the sun was shining and the birds were singing, but Nie Feng couldn't get up in time, and he was curled up in the quilt.

Perhaps because of restlessness, Nie Fengtou blew some cold wind one night, and he became a little hot, with an abnormal blush on his face.

His white hands were tightly clutching the corner of the quilt, some thin sweat leaked from his head, and his usually quiet and soft face was wrinkled into a ball, as if he was enduring something painful.After a while, the pain on his face gradually dissipated, as if there was a warm current flowing around his body, he rubbed his side face against the quilt, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Wet...wet?" Nie Feng, who was still confused one second, immediately supported his body with his hands and sat up.When doing this movement, he obviously felt more strenuous than usual.

He couldn't... Wet the bed, right?Nie Feng thought in a daze.

His head seemed to have been poured with a paste, Nie Feng supported his head with one hand, eyes half down, and carefully lifted the corner of the quilt with the other hand.

Huh?white?

Nie Feng blinked his eyes suspiciously, only feeling that his head became more dizzy and heavy.

"Master Feng, good morning... what's wrong with you?" 'Kong Ci' happened to push the door open and came in. Seeing this scene, he put down the basin of washing water in his hand very worriedly, and came to Nie Feng's side.

Nie Feng's reaction today was a bit slow, he looked at the white marks on the bed, then at 'Kong Ci', pointed at the marks, and couldn't say a word: "Yesterday...milk...was spilled? "

'Kong Ci' glanced at the white mark, a little flustered: "Master, that's not milk... Are you sick, is there something wrong?"

She was sent to take care of Bu Jingyun and the others before she knew about the personnel affairs, so she was also very unfamiliar with the current situation.

Nie Feng looked at 'Kong Ci' in confusion, pointed to his head slowly, and then slowly moved his finger to his body.

Seeing that Nie Feng was weak and weak, kneeling on the bed with his body crooked, as if he would fall down at any time, 'Kong Ci' stepped forward to support Nie Feng and sat on the side of the bed: "Master Feng, wait a moment, I'll go Find a helper!"

In Kong Ci's heart, there is almost nothing that the leader of the gang doesn't understand.As for the doctor...can a leader come quickly?

Ying Zheng was meditating in the room. Considering his cultivation level, he didn't need too much sleep, so he spent the extra time on martial arts training.

A giant purple dragon was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by mist, which half covered the dragon's body, as if it was in the clouds. There were flashes of lightning on the 'Yun Duo', and bursts of thunder. Because Ying Zheng set up a formation under the door, most of the sound was blocked, so the disciples who lived on the first floor of the world were not disturbed.

This giant purple dragon is much larger than the giant python that appeared when Yingzheng first rose to the fourth level, and its reputation is far inferior to that giant python.Ying Zheng knew that he had reached the peak of the fourth floor, and next, he might try his best to hit the fifth floor.

It took him six years in his last life to go from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, and 14 years to go from the fifth floor to the sixth floor.I don't know how much time he will spend in this life, with the state of mind of the previous life, and the understanding of different moves.

After practicing, Ying Zheng felt that someone had entered his formation, and he opened his eyes suddenly. The sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the window and firmly nail the person outside the window in place.

'Kong Ci' suddenly felt his scalp numb and his whole body stiffened: "Help...Help Master..."

A black figure swept out of the room and appeared outside the room in an instant. The changing aura around him made 'Kong Ci' almost want to prostrate on the ground: "Help...Master..." Kong Ci opened and closed his upper and lower lips with great effort. : "Master Feng..."

Ying Zheng regained the momentum that had been lost due to the sudden promotion: "What's wrong with Feng'er?"

Ying Zheng knew that if something had not happened to Feng, Yun, Shuang, and Lang, Kong Ci would not have come to him in a hurry.

When Ying Zheng came to the place where Nie Feng lived, Nie Feng was leaning against the wall, with his head down, blinking his eyes for a while. Seeing Ying Zheng coming, he seemed very happy, and even showed his face to him. A weak smile: "Master..."

Looking at the traces mentioned by 'Kong Ci', Ying Zheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Feng'er is fine, he just grew up."

He wiped Nie Feng's forehead and found that he was dripping with cold sweat. Ying Zheng said to Kong Ci: "Let Shuang'er stop practicing kung fu for now, and go and make a bowl of medicine for Feng'er. You go and make a pot." Hot water, I will wipe my body for the wind."

Qin Shuang has also been used to doing this over the years.Sometimes the juniors fell ill, and when Kong Ci couldn't do it alone, he would help to make the medicine. Let him do these things, and he was very familiar with it.

"Master, I'm sorry..." Nie Feng's voice was a little bit aggrieved, but also a little coquettish.If it was him in the past, he definitely wouldn't be like this, after all, he didn't want Ying Zheng to treat him like a child again.But now his mind is in a daze, and he can only follow his instinct to express his closeness and dependence on Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng watched the young man lying softly in his arms, his youthful body trembling slightly, his delicate brows and eyes flushed, and he swayed from side to side uneasily.He was obviously weak and weak, but he had no defense against himself, and his eyes couldn't help but deepen a little.

When the hot water and towel were brought up, Ying Zheng wiped the boy's face first, then carefully took off the boy's clothes, his fingers inevitably touched the boy's skin.Ying Zheng only felt that the skin under his hands was soft and smooth, and the touch was unexpectedly good.After removing the boy's obscene clothes, Ying Zheng dipped the handkerchief in hot water, and slowly moved it from the boy's white and attractive neck to the boy's chest.It seemed that he felt something moving on his body, and the boy was quite uneasy.Suddenly, the boy bent over and rubbed his body, just in time to deliver a red cherry to Ying Zheng's hand.

A burst of electric current spread rapidly from the place of contact, and the stimulated young man raised his neck and let out a groan. Ying Zheng's men paused, speeding up to wipe Nie Feng's upper body, and then buried Nie Feng in the quilt .

"Master... I feel bad..." Xu felt that Ying Zheng was about to leave, and Nie Feng gently grabbed Ying Zheng's sleeve.

"I'll take the medicine for a while, and I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

"Feng'er is uncomfortable..." Nie Feng still looked at Ying Zheng pitifully with half-open eyes.

Ying Zheng sighed, and his internal force swam around Nie Feng's body, then lifted the quilt, and reached out to grab Nie Feng's high spirits.

Squeezing it casually, a few tears dripped from the high-spirited place, and Ying Zheng put Nie Feng's hand there: "Do it yourself."

The apprentices did not have a father who was responsible for teaching them about human relations, so he could only temporarily act as a substitute for this responsibility.It's just that Ying Zheng doesn't want to do this kind of thing all the time.If it wasn't for Nie Feng and the others who were too young to have sex, he would have arranged for them a girl directly.

Thinking of this, recalling the scene where Nie Feng was trembling in his arms just now, Ying Zheng felt a little uncomfortable again.It's like something that belongs to you has been touched by others.

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