When Huangfu Yingyang heard Xing Zhiying's request to see him, he was quite surprised and said, "Ask me something? Why doesn't she come by herself?"
Ellie shook her head and said in an angry tone: "What a fool. This little Bodhisattva is a lady among us, so you have to be more reserved. You have to seize the opportunity."
Huangfu Yingyang stood up and said with a dry laugh: "Sister, I'm afraid I'm overthinking it. I guess Mao Yatou probably doesn't want to see blood. Our formation of skinning wolf cubs scared her, ha..."
As he spoke, he waved goodbye to Ellie, and Huangfu Yingyang followed the direction and found Xing Zhiying's felt tent. Sure enough, he saw her standing at the door with a look of worry on her face.
Huangfu Yingyang couldn't help but murmur to himself, walked up and said, "Mao girl, are you looking for me? Could it be that you want to eat roasted wolf meat again?"
Xing Zhiying was overjoyed to see Huangfu Yingyang, but when she heard these words, her expression suddenly changed, and she actually leaned over and retched.
Huangfu Yingyang hurriedly stepped forward to support Xing Zhiying, and said angrily and amusedly: "As for that, those who didn't know would have thought you were pregnant, not to mention you didn't eat well before."
Xing Zhiying's face turned pale and she said tremblingly: "I... will never eat that again. Have you... finished it?"
Huangfu Yingyang said in a loud voice: "It will probably take another hour or two. This time it is a blessing in disguise. It has eliminated the disaster and made a lot of money. Brother Ha and the others are very happy."
Xing Zhiying still looked frightened, lowered her head and murmured: "Even for wolves, it is too cruel, not to mention that wolf meat is not delicious, why do you have to eat them?"
Huangfu Yingyang frowned slightly and said with a chuckle: "Mao Ya, do you know why wolf meat is not delicious?"
Seeing Xing Zhiying shaking her head in confusion, Huangfu Ying raised his eyebrows and said: "The meat of cattle, sheep, donkeys and horses is delicious because they don't eat meat. The meat of jackals, tigers and leopards is unpalatable because they only eat meat, that's all."
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Xing Zhiying was stunned when she heard this, and said with confusion on her face: "This is not the reason."
Huangfu Yingyang solemnly said: "Why is it not the reason? The world is originally a place where the weak eat the strong. God has already determined that whoever should be eaten will have delicious meat. If you want to avoid being eaten, you must be hard!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his fist heavily. Xing Zhiying couldn't help but feel shocked. While she was thinking silently, she heard Huangfu Yingyang say seriously: "So now you should know why so many monsters want to eat Tang Monk's flesh."
, but no one cares about your little girl, right?"
When Xing Zhiying heard this, she couldn't help crying or laughing. She couldn't help stamping her feet and said: "Brother, are you laughing at me again? Is it funny to keep doing this?"
Huangfu Yingyang laughed and said, "I am doing this for your own good. All Kunlun Taoists and secular people are vegetarians. If you don't change your love for meat, you won't be able to bear it if you get married."
Xing Zhiying hesitated, and after a long while she said calmly: "Let's talk about that matter after we get back. I came to see my eldest brother to talk about another matter."
Huangfu Yingyang's eyes lit up, he looked around and came closer and said: "Hey, Mao Yatou, did you catch some treasure from the ice cave while Brother Chang wasn't paying attention? Then suddenly you realized your conscience and planned to pay tribute to me.
Giant?"
Xing Zhiying secretly held her forehead and said in a serious voice: "Brother, don't be joking. I just remembered the secret book that Heavenly Wolf gave you earlier, called the Nine Yin Xuansha Seal. Can you show it to me?"
Huangfu Ying raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "You want to learn?"
Xing Zhiying shook her head and said, "No, I just want to take a look. One look is enough."
Huangfu Yingyang muttered: "That is an evil skill. Although it is consistent with your physique, it is best not to practice it easily."
Xing Zhiying's eyes were full of timidity, and she begged softly: "Just one glance, okay?"
Huangfu Yingyang seemed to hesitate for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, you little girl has finally learned how to care for others. I should encourage you. You can take a look."
After saying that, he took out half of the secret book from his arms and handed it over.
Huangfu Yingyang was startled when he saw this, only to hear Xing Zhiying murmur to herself: "So... is it true?"
Huangfu Yingyang was confused and said suspiciously: "What do you mean? What is true?"
Xing Zhiying shuddered, lowered her head and said quietly: "Brother, I...I'm sorry..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Zhiying suddenly used his hands to tear half of the secret book into scraps of paper on the ground.
Huangfu Yingyang was inexplicably shocked. It was too late to stop him, and he was about to cry without any tears. Even if it was an evil act, this group of Kunlun sect was so corrupt that they left no room for trouble!
A sharp pain woke up the sleeping person. Although he managed to open his eyes, the muscles and bones in his body seemed to have been stripped away, and he could not feel the slightest trace of existence. Although this was the most satisfying moment for him in the past two hours.
feelings.
A familiar voice sounded in the darkness, slightly hoarse and full of concern: "How is it? Are you feeling better?"
The muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch slightly, and then a tired voice said coldly: "Since you want to know, why not try it yourself?"
The hoarse voice said leisurely: "I am self-aware and will never force myself to practice martial arts that I cannot practice."
The tired voice crackled: "That's not necessarily the case. Chameleons are cold-blooded creatures. Maybe you have the ultimate Yin constitution, so how about giving you this secret book of the Nine Yin Xuansha Seal?"
The hoarse voice sighed and said: "I don't mind explaining to you again that Deinosuchus is not a chameleon, just like Sirius is not a mangy dog, although you are not even as good as a mangy dog right now."
A tired voice said mockingly: "If I die right now, there will no longer be a Heavenly Wolf among the Eighteen Iron Guards. Maybe the Grand Prime Minister will have a whim and really form a mangy dog guard to make up for the number."
The hoarse voice couldn't help but smile: "If you die, the Prime Minister will definitely not be able to spare me, and the chameleon will replace Deinosuchus just around the corner."
There was a slight silence in the field, and the two of them laughed together. Amid the laughter, only a tired voice could be heard gasping: "I will not die. I will never die before I take revenge on Pixiu."
The hoarse voice echoed: "Indeed, if you don't think about revenge, you won't be the Tianlang Yuanling I know."
In a tired voice, Yuan Ling said cheerfully: "In terms of understanding me, I'm afraid no one in the world can match you, Sun Quan."
With a hoarse voice, Sun Quan also smiled and said: "Compared to Sun Quan, I prefer the name Lord Wu."
Yuan Ling shook his head and said: "Playing with word games is really boring. That's all. Finally, the Prime Minister still remembers me, but you probably didn't come here specifically to save me this time. Just tell me what your mission is."
Sun Quan smiled and said: "The internal injuries on your body can only be resolved by relying on the Yin body, right?"
Yuan Ling hummed and said, "That's right, so I must have that little girl."
Sun Quan smiled and said: "That's very good, because the task assigned to us by the Prime Minister this time happens to be related to her."