Chapter 675

Returning to the table again, the five poison boy grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. He was happy.

Yang Feng turned to look at her and said, "Hey, why did you come back alone? Where are they?"

"Oh, they said they would come back after handling the bodies. And they will do all the cleaning work in the courtyard. It can be said that they have not made any contribution to Yang's house in the past year. Let's make up for it."

"You see, my two brothers are really diligent, tut tut. They are not like you. They are lazy and lazy. Let's learn better in the future."

Uh huh

After hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help sighing. The five poison boy kept his head and almost laughed.

Now, the identity of these two goods cleaners has been determined. Hey, hey.

Then, Yang Feng ignored the matter, turned to Mo Shaoqiu and asked, "by the way, Mo Lao, I got a peerless secret script recently. I don't understand it very well. I want to ask you for advice?"

"Oh? It must be unusual to be called a peerless secret script by the master. I want to see it, ha ha!"

Hearing what he said, Mo Shaoqiu's eyes lit up and his eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of hope.

With a flash of light in Yang Feng's hand, he handed over the silver vase plum he had bought with a lot of money and solemnly said, "please have a look and see what's strange about this secret script."

"Good!"

With a fixed nod, Mo Cho Cho filled with joy, but just turned the first page and saw that the title page full of obscene wind could not stop the old man's face. He hurried together and laughed. "The owner, that... Old and old, I'm afraid it's not suitable to study this secret book with the owner, hey, hey, hey."

"Ouch, Mo Lao, where did you think of it? I didn't show you the surface, but what secrets are hidden in this book? Are there any internal mental skills between the lines?"

"Oh? Really? The owner thinks there is a book in it?"

After Mo Shaoqiu thought about it again, he immediately opened the book, and this time he didn't close it immediately after reading an illustration, but studied it very seriously.

After a little time, Yang Feng couldn't wait and said, "Mo Lao, what do you think? Can you see something?"

"Well, I can see that the author's writing is good. I can't help recalling the years of youth. At that time, I was also full of passion..."

"I'll go!"

Turning over his eyes, Yang Feng immediately grabbed the book and said in silence: "Mo Lao, I want you to see if there is any peerless skill hidden in the book. I don't want you to read it as a book. Why do you recall your youth? Why can you still have withered trees and spring?"

Laughing and shaking his head, Mo Shaoqiu shrugged helplessly: "master, forgive me for my incompetence. I really don't see anything. I'm sorry."

"What, peerless secret script? Show me?"

At this time, the five poisons boy's ears were sharp, and he heard their conversation. He hurriedly came over, and his eyes were full of hope.

Yang Feng saw that the girl was so positive, and as the old saying goes, three cobblers are the top Zhuge Liang. What if this girl can see something? So he gave her the book.

However, she just looked at it, suddenly closed it, and threw it back to Yang Feng. She blushed with shame and said, "Oh, smelly man, what are the things circulated? It's ugly and necrotic, hum!"

Ha ha ha

Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help laughing at the sky.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and sighed: "Don't look at the picture, girl, do you have any hidden inner strength?" what was what the master of the Joyoung had done was hidden in a Buddhist sutra. If you could not read the Buddhist scriptures, you could not find the secret of the gods. So the book is also the same. If you don't read it, you really don't know what secrets are hidden inside it.

"Really?"

The five poisons boy looked suspicious, raised his hand again, took the book and began to study it carefully.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng saw that she had seen it for such a long time, and youyou asked, "what's up, what did you find?"

"I find this plum bottle really shameless..."

After sniffing, the five poisons boy raised his head. His whole face was red. Two lines of nose blood flowed out of his nostrils. There was something wrong in his eyes when he looked at Yang Feng. It was full of heat, as if spring water flowed in his eyes.

Yang Feng couldn't stop being startled. He already understood what was going on. He couldn't help grabbing the book and said with a dry smile: "that... Girl, it's better for children to read less of this kind of book. It's not suitable for you!"

"Well... Really? But I want to know the ending!"

He smacked his mouth twice. The five poison boy's eyes couldn't help moving down and finally stopped under Yang Feng.

Yang Feng shivered and immediately turned around and shouted, "don't look at it. It's bad for physical and mental health. At most, I'll spoiler. Ximen Qing and his three women are dead. The whole book is over."

oh

Clearly nodded, and the five poison boy lowered his head.

Yang Feng vomited out a long breath. Seeing that she was nothing different, he put his heart down.

Yang Feng knew in his heart that although the five poisons boy was a child's body, his mind was a big girl in her twenties, which was the age of puberty. Now I suddenly showed her such a little yellow book. She won't spring directly.

What if you find yourself?

Yang Feng felt uneasy. While guarding against the impulse of the five poison boy, he offered the book to several others. But after careful study, they still didn't find anything.

In desperation, after the banquet, Yang Feng returned to his room alone. His account was converted to a mage. His body shook and shouted, "brother, come out and help me read a book!"

"Yo, it's rare. You've even discussed books with me. You love learning so much?"

Whew!

A flash of fire flashed, and the virtual shadow of the holy ancestor appeared in front of Yang Feng. He smiled and said, "what book do you want to find me to discuss?"

"Well, that's it!"

"Plum in silver vase"? Hehe, I knew you must be lazy to read good books. You read such books frequently. "

With a burst of laughter, the sage couldn't help but sigh: "unfortunately, brother, I'm just a ghost and can't practice with you, but it's OK to discuss it mentally, ha ha ha!"

"Come on, brother, this is not an ordinary little yellow book!"

"Well, I know!"

He nodded at a fixed point, the holy ancestor took it away, turned it over a few times, and said solemnly: "this is a little yellow book with serious plagiarism. Isn't it that the title of Jin Ping Mei has been changed? It's shameless to keep the content and the name of the protagonist unchanged. Anyway, I'll make a change after copying the Ming religion!"

"Ouch, I'm not saying that he copied the plum in the Golden Vase. I mean, after systematic identification, this book is a peerless secret script called heaven and earth Yin and Yang Sutra. It's neither an art nor a war skill, but a skill without professional attributes. A mage's equipment needs one million belief value; a warrior's equipment needs 30 million experience value!"

"So expensive?"

As soon as the body stagnated, the holy ancestor turned his eyes around and murmured, "the system identification is generally very fair. Since it is worth one million belief value, it means that it is equivalent to a twelve product peak skill, or even a million magic skill."

"Million magic?"

"Yes, it's as precious as your teleportation and enchantment skills!" the holy ancestor shouted with a shining light in his eyes.