Chapter 432: Fight

His complexion eased slightly, the Poison King stared at Yang Feng tightly, tears streaming down in touch, and deeply bowed to Yang Feng: The old man thanked the young man for his amnesty. "
what? You thank me for her? "
At this time, Yang Feng felt even more dazed.
It's you, the master who wants to execute this little kid. If you want to let her go, you can just say a word. Why do you thank me?
Knowing that he was puzzled, the Poison King did not explain, but stared at the Five Poison Boy, softly shouting: Wu'er, don't you hurry up and thank Young Master Yang for his extravagance and spare your life? Otherwise, without Young Master Yang, if you commit such a heinous crime, even Master cannot save you. "
what? "
With a twitch of his face, Wudu Boy's entire face was also completely shocked, and then he glanced at Yang Feng, who was also unknown, and said in surprise: Thank him? Why? "
Don't look at me, I don't know! "
Yang Feng shook his head, equally ignorant, but the Poison King shouted angrily, and urged again: wicked disciples, don’t hurry up to thank Young Master Yang for his great grace, do you want to be a teacher and throw you into the fire for barbecue what? "
Uh, no, no, no...Thanks...Xie Yang, son..."
Shaking his head hurriedly, the Five Poison Boy was startled, and then looked at Yang Feng with some embarrassment, stammering with a flushed face.
Yang Feng also shook his head disapprovingly. He still didn't know anything. He just saw that they respected him so much. He immediately smiled to the Poison King: Old Poison, although I don't know you are thanking me, but since you are so sincere and sincere. , Just talk about it, isn't it interesting enough, there is no actual expression? "
Means? Young Master Yang has any orders, but it does not matter. As long as the old man can do it, no matter how hard it is, he will do it. "
Well, what I want is your words! "
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Yang Feng immediately decided: Last night I learned some information about the soul transfer from the administrators of the classics, and suddenly discovered that I seemed to have made a fatal mistake. Maybe the ghost king is not dead yet, I must hurry back to solve him. But the black soul seal in his hand controlled many people. So I thought, besides the Yudian Pavilion, is there any other place where there is a solution to the Black Soul Seal? Old poison, I hope you can tell the truth. "
This……"
His eyes sighed slightly, and the Poison King groaned. After thinking for a while, he nodded with a sudden and firm expression: Yes! "
where? "
As soon as his eyes lit up, Yang Feng asked quickly.
Wow!
With a flash of light in his hand, the Poison King took out a thick book and handed it over, solemnly said: All the answers are in this book. "
Oh? You have a secret code in your hand, didn't you say it earlier? Give it to me, hehehe! "
With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly snatched it over. After a closer look, his face became gloomy again, and he cursed: Is this the master's etiquette and cultivation again? Are you kidding me, where is the trick to crack the black soul seal? "
Master Yang must not underestimate the value of this book. It is where the essence of my teaching secret arts gathers. As long as you can recite the whole book and practice it by yourself, then I teach all the secret arts, Young Master Yang will be able to master them. dish. Of course, this includes the Black Soul Seal. "
what? Really? "
Flicking his brows, Yang Feng glanced at him incredulously, then turned over the big tome, and muttered: You didn't lie to me, this is clearly a moral and moral textbook of etiquette, how can there be any law? The practice and solution of tactics? "
Young Master, this is indeed a book of secrets in this teaching. The administrator of the classics did not lie to you last night. As long as you can understand the contents of this book, you can learn all the secrets in this book. The sky is a lesson, if the old man has half a false statement, he is willing to be buried in the holy fire to calm the anger of Young Master. "
After a deep bow, the Poison King was very serious.
Yang Feng raised his eyes to look at him and saw that he didn't seem to be lying, and he had already sworn a spell.
Cultivators in this world generally don't swear easily, especially this kind of death oath. After all, everyone has a sense of awe in heaven. But if he can swear so plainly, it shows that what he said is true.
But Yang Feng has been flipping through it for a long time, and still can't see that this book has a half-cent relationship with the martial arts secrets.
Is this the Nine Suns True Scripture? Specially clipped in some irrelevant books, only after reading the entire book, can you get the magical secrets?
However, even if the book contains the Nine Suns Scriptures, he doesn't want to read it. There are too many words, and it hurts to read it.
So Yang Feng looked at the poisonous king with a look of hope: Uh...Old poison, I have no shortcomings, and there is one item, allergic to words. You have too many words in this book, I can't come over. Would you like to see it for me? Once you have practiced all the secret techniques in it, just help my friend remove the black soul seal, thank you. "
This is absolutely impossible, the old man is not qualified enough to learn. "
what? Do you still have enough qualifications to teach the Master of the Holy Flame? "
That's right! "
Leaning over deeply, the Poison King couldn't help sighing, and said inwardly.
If the old man is qualified, those old guys will not refuse to accept the old man as the leader, fall apart and run away. It's rare for the saint ancestor to show his spirit this time. You will inherit the throne by name and surname.
After rubbing his chin, Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said: If you are not even qualified enough, there are really not many people with enough qualifications that day. What do you think of Xiaoxiang Yeyu Mo Shaoqiu, this old boy? I know him well, I call him in and let him practice! "
Don't, even though Mo Shaoqiu is well-known, he is an inexperienced wizard, but he doesn't mean anything to him. The old man can't even practice, and he certainly can't! "
What about the corpse king? "
Between the dead king and the old man, he can't do it either! "
that……"
Scratching his head, Yang Feng fell into entanglement, thinking hard.
When the Poison King saw this, he couldn't help but eagerly said: Young Master, if you can get the true teachings of this teaching secret technique, others are eager to practice hard day and night and devote yourself to research. But it's good for you, why have you been thinking about pushing it out? Can't you practice it yourself? "
Isn't it too troublesome to practice it by yourself? If it can be automatically equipped, I won't worry about it. "
Young Master Yang, since ancient times, any peerless magic and combat skills have been obtained through diligent study and hard work. There is no trick here. You don’t want to practice either, and you don’t want to learn either. How can you save your life after entering this sinister arena... Uh! "
The Poison King was bitterly persuading, but suddenly, seeing Yang Feng's big innocent eyes, staring at him, he suddenly twitched, gave himself a big ear scraper, and sighed: Sorry, I didn't say those words just now. They are my apprentice training and they are not suitable for you. "
Yes, although Yang Feng seems to be lazy and unwilling to practice anything, he has never failed. Even if they came to their Holy Fire Sect, they would walk sideways.
In front of Yang Feng, the wonderful words of the Poison King, who usually coaches his men, they really slapped their faces.
He didn't know how to persuade Yang Feng.
In the end, he had to sigh: Young Master Yang, no one has practiced this secret technique for a hundred years, otherwise it won't be so long, the position of leader is still empty. But the old man believes that with Young Master Yang's qualifications, he can definitely be trained, as long as you are willing to learn. Even if you don't do it for yourself, for your friends who are deeply pained by the black soul seal, you should practice hard. "
Uh..."
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Feng slowly picked up the thick book, staring at it tightly, and muttered: I never thought that since the college entrance examination, one day, I will be able to read so many words. of. Yue'er, in order to remove the black soul seal for you, Lao Tzu took out the spirit of the college entrance examination that year, gnawed books all night, and worked hard! "