Song Yan fell in the air and stepped on Zhu Minghui's bear platform.
"Dying!"
The other party was furious and growled and clapped song Yan, but
A flash of sword light broke Zhu Minghui's right arm.
"Be honest!"
Song Yan plays with sword.
"Asshole!"
Zhu Minghui roared, Yuan Li rioted all over his body, and tried to play song inkstone. However, a powerful force came out from Song inkstone's feet and mercilessly suppressed him.
Although the cultivation of song Yan was only at the beginning of yuan and Dan dynasties, after taking all kinds of pills, he had a profound and terrible foundation. What's more, he cultivated the top level skill of huangpin skill. Therefore, his strength was equal to that of Jufu.
Now, it's not difficult for Zhu Minghui, who has suffered a lot of damage, to hold down the consumption!
With a flick of his hand, song Yan isolated the others, and then pointed out to Zhu Minghui, who had three puppet gods in succession.
After a short struggle, he successfully enslaved the other side.
"How many wangpin skills do you have?" Song Yan asked.
Zhu Minghui said truthfully: "back to the master, two! The cultivation skill of subordinates is called "blood burning formula", which is one of the two wangpin skills. As for the other "xuanbing formula", only the master can cultivate it! "
"In this case, you recite the" blood inflammation formula "once!" Song inkstone.
"Yes!"
Zhu Minghui began to recite for a quarter of an hour.
"In a quarter of an hour, commit suicide!"
Song Yan withdrew the array, and then drifted away.
"Cough! Are you OK, uncle Ming Hui
A yuan Dan warrior stood up and came to Zhu Minghui.
"Go back!"
Zhu Minghui sighs heavily, takes the abandoned people to and from Hongtian city. On the way, Zhu Minghui suddenly pulls out a dagger and cuts off his head.
An hour later.
Zhu family members came back to Zhu family with Zhu Minghui's body, which shocked Zhu family.
When Zhu Zhenyue learned the story from several abandoned yuan danwu people, he almost bit his teeth and was that bastard again. You know, because of the little beast, this is the second Jufu warrior that Zhu family lost.
It's not Chinese cabbage to gather Fuwu. I don't know how much energy and resources it will take to cultivate one.
"Pass on your orders and kill Chu fan regardless of everything!"
Song Yan didn't care about Zhu Zhenyue's reaction. He reappeared in Lin Yuancheng and came to the Jiang family, one of several Wudao families in Lin Yuancheng.
"Who is your excellency?"
Jiang Ying, a member of the Jiang family, said with caution.
"I have an advantage for you!"
Song Yan smiles, and then throws a skill to the other side.
Jiang Ying subconsciously grasped the skill in his hand and stared at Song Yan with puzzled eyes: "what do you mean?"
"Just look at it."
Song Yan smiled and doubted. Jiang Ying opened the skill. After reading only a small piece of it, she could not help but show a look of astonishment and surprise: "this is Wang pin's skill!"
"Not bad!" Song Yan nodded.
"What do you want?" Jiang Ying asked in response to the excitement in her heart.
"Half of the yuan family's property!" Song inkstone.
"Good!"
One hour later, song Yan left the Jiang family, and then visited several other Wudao families in Linyuan city on the same day, and exchanged half of their property with Zhu's blood burning formula.
Later, song Yan visited the Wudao families in several cities where Zhu's family was strong, and gave the blood burning formula to them. Most of them were willing to exchange half of their property. Some of them wanted to swallow the skill, and then song Yan took away all their property.
In a short day, Zhu's "the secret of blood inflammation" fell into the hands of 25 Wudao families, and he collected nearly fifty thousand liang of gold worth of property.
In the next ten days.
Song Yan constantly wandered around the city to find a martial arts family to sell them the formula of blood inflammation.
However, on the eighth day, the news of his door-to-door selling of the formula of blood inflammation spread. Zhu's family also knew the news, and immediately became angry and sent people to take back the skill.
But how could the meat that was swallowed be vomited out? What's more, it's Wang pin's skill. Therefore, even if the people of Zhu's family come to the door, the owners will not admit it because of their necks.
Because in this period of time, song Yan sold his kung fu to hundreds of martial arts families. Although these martial arts families are not as powerful as Zhu's family, they are a great strength when they are united, so Zhu's family dare not do too much.
What's more, even if they want to return to the Kung Fu, those masters have written down the Kung Fu for a long time, which is useless at all, unless they are all killed, but Zhu family dare not and can't do so.
This day, in Dongtai City, on a busy street, song Yan held a book in his hand and shouted, "look at it, Wang pin's Kung Fu, only sell one or two gold!"Hearing song Yan's call, everyone looked at him strangely.
Even many people scold him as a liar. Wang pin only sells one or two pieces of gold to make fun of. Fools believe it!
Song Yan doesn't care about this. He does have Wang pin's Kung Fu. If someone believes that buying it is a big profit, he doesn't want to buy it. Anyway, he wants to break the root of Zhu family. Don't you want to recover the Kung Fu? I'll pass on your Kung Fu to everyone.
"Look, elder martial sister, isn't this the guy who competes with us at the auction?"
Just when song Yan was shouting for a long time, no one asked for help, a young girl suddenly pointed to song Yan and said to the older woman beside her.
The woman in red, who is called the headmaster's elder martial sister, looks around and frowns: "what is he doing?"
"The leader and elder martial sister are calling for selling Wang pin skills. Let's just buy it. If it's fake, we'll take the opportunity to beat him. Who told him to compete with us at the auction?" Another girl whispered, with a sly look in her eyes.
"This beautiful woman, do you want to buy Wang pin Kung Fu, only one or two gold!" Song Yan suddenly shouted at the three girls.
"Show me first!"
The girl who was going to ask song Yan for trouble strode up, then reached out and grabbed the skill in Song Yan's hand. She looked at it with disapproval, but soon her eyes shrank, showing an inconceivable color, and then looked at the woman in red: "headmaster, elder martial sister This It seems that this is really Wang pin's skill! "
"Show me!"
The woman in red waved, and the skill fell into her hands. Then she looked down for a while, and suddenly she was shocked. Because she was sure that it was a Wang pin skill.
What she couldn't understand was why the other side only sold one or two gold coins since the skill was true?
"I've seen it. Do you want to buy it or not?"
Song Yan urged.
"Why?" The woman in red stared at Song Yan and asked.
"Buy or not if you like, don't delay my business!" Song Yanyi takes back the skill and starts shouting again.
At first sight, the young girl was very dissatisfied. She waved her fist to song Yan and said, "Hey, how do you talk? Do you believe it..."
"Junior sister, don't be rude!"
After the woman in red stopped, she took out one or two gold coins and handed them to song Yan: "I'll buy your skill!"
Song Yan took the gold and gave the skill to the woman in red. Then he did not know where to take out a skill to continue to scold, which made the woman in red look black.
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