Volume Seven Chapter 41 Pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey
Piaotian Literature The handsome old man's eyes lit up and he said in a quick voice: "Who taught you this?"
Chu Yang struggled and said with difficulty: "This is my personal privacy...I...can I...not say it?"
The bald old man's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly roared: "If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"
With a bang, an incomparable and powerful momentum came down, as if the world suddenly collapsed. The power at this moment was truly unparalleled!
Moreover, it also has powerful spiritual energy! It is the most effective way to interrogate prisoners in the Law Enforcement Hall, and it is also the method that has never failed!
Chu Yang sat down on the ground with a bang, his mind seemed to suddenly collapse and be destroyed... His eyes turned white, he foamed at the mouth, his limbs twitched, his whole body trembled, and he shouted incoherently: "I said,...I said
,...I will say everything...I will tell you everything..."
"Then why don't you tell me quickly!" The bald old man roared again, with a ferocious look, but it strengthened the power of the spiritual Guhuo.
"It was a bright spring morning. I went out and came to a mountain..." Chu Yang's eyes straightened and he began to tell unconsciously...
The bald old man has been mentally locking his whole body consciousness, heartbeat, pulse... A proud smile appeared on his face. He was 10,000% sure that Chu Yang's mind was under his control. In this state, even if
Even gods...can't lie!
But as Chu Yang spoke, the bald old man and Qin Baoshan slowly widened their eyes with expressions of disbelief."
Because what Chu Yang said was undoubtedly vastly different from what they heard. It was as if a donkey and a horse were talking about the same thing.
"...I found the cave, went in, and then fell down with a crash. It turned out that there was a stone room below...y Chu Yang looked at me miméng and said vaguely: "...That is the residence of a senior, I
When I entered, I saw four words: I am destined to come here, pass on my mantle, and help the world and save people..."
The bald old man and Qin Baoshan listened in a daze with their mouths and eyes crooked.
"...all are some long-lost kung fu healing methods...including the Five Absolute Yin Evil Techniques, the Seven Poison Absolute Pulse Hands...the Yin and Yang Hun Tian Kick, the Hell Palm, the King of Hell's Suohun Poison Technique..."
Chu Yang rambled on, and the bald old man and Qin Baoshan in front of him were stunned by the series of names of the exercises...
What the hell is this thing called?
"Stop!" the bald old man stopped angrily: "How did you come to Shangsantian? What have you done before? Tell me again and listen."
If you can't find any clues from your apprenticeship, then ask your resume. There are always clues to follow...
This is the way to draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron. Qin Baoshan nodded repeatedly.
"I have been here for three days..." I have suffered... I have been bullied..." Chu Yang burst into tears and began to tell his story, "A tragic life experience,...
Today he was beaten by gangster Li, tomorrow he was blackmailed by gangster Zhang, and the day after tomorrow he was beaten by gangster Sun... This young man's life was really hard, extremely hard... He had been beaten almost since he was a child...
Luo Li talked nonchalantly for more than half an hour, and the names he pulled out were definitely quite a lot, a hundred or ten, all of them were little people from the next three days who were not worth mentioning. The most awesome one was actually a street guy.
The gangster boss...
The bald old man and Qin Baoshan had blue faces, but they couldn't interrupt him at this time, so they had to bite the bullet and listen...
"...I met Master, Master..." Although Chu Yang's eyes were dull, he was eloquent: ""So I left the army and traveled around... Finally one day!"
The voice suddenly became sad and angry, and became heavy.
"What's wrong?" The bald old man couldn't help his heart skipping a beat, feeling a huge turning point.
"... I cured the daughter of Mr. Liu. He promised to betroth his daughter to me, but changed his mind. Not only that... he also beat me, chased me away, and scolded me... Later,
He even knocked me unconscious and threw me into the forest. I was beaten every time I went back... Wuwuwu..."
The bald old man and Qin Baoshan looked at each other in confusion. It could be heard that this incident was clearly more irritating to Chu Yang, so when he said this, his emotions became excited and he actually cried, with runny nose and tears.
Then, Chu Yang became even more excited. He muttered curses and kept telling about the unfair treatment he encountered. Later, he even gnashed his teeth, his face flushed, his eyes flashed fiercely, his voice was high-pitched, and he was full of old words.
The bastards, old bastards, old bastards are old and immortal... and they are two old immortals, and the words must be looked at the bald old man and Qin Baoshan fiercely, and cursed: "You two old bastards! You two old bastards"
Immortal..."
The two of them were madly depressed.
Those who knew, of course, knew that this guy was scolding "Liu Yuanwai, and "Liu Yuanwai's wife". Those who didn't know thought we were being scolded... Damn it!
When it came to the most angry part, Chu Yang became even more excited. He suddenly jumped up and grabbed the bald old man's clothes. His expression was convulsing and twisting with great excitement, and he yelled: "I***, I
***! You old bastard, you old bastard with a thousand cuckolds on your head! Why did you treat me like this? Why did you treat me like this? You old bastard, I am eighteen generations old, I curse your son
descendants..."
, while roaring, cursing, and spitting wildly. He was so bitter and resentful, and so angry that he almost exploded with anger.
The bald old man's bald head suddenly felt as if a heavy rain had fallen, and Chu Yang's saliva sprayed all over his head and face in an instant. He pulled Chu Yang's hand from his chest in a panic, and wiped his face hurriedly with both hands.
An old face turned into an eggplant, muttering and cursing: "Damn it! Damn it! This is really an unforeseen disaster... I have been in charge of torture for two hundred years, and this is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing... Damn, it's really unlucky...
"
Although he was so angry that he almost wanted to destroy the world, he knew that the other party definitely did not scold him on purpose: how could it be possible when his mind was controlled by him?
I had to suffer the loss of being dumb.
Damn it, I controlled a person's mind and made him scold me... If word of this gets spread, I will never lose my reputation as a scoundrel...
The bald old man was extremely depressed and turned to look at Qin Baoshan.
Although Qin Baoshan's shoulder was still in excruciating pain, he couldn't help but laugh while sucking in the air-conditioning. Damn it, it was so enjoyable...
This kid unconsciously regarded this bastard as his biggest enemy, and actually scolded him so happily, which really made me feel happy...
The bald old man looked at Qin Baoshan with fierce eyes. The meaning in his eyes was very clear: Don't tell anyone!
Qin Baoshan laughed while feeling pain, nodded with great effort, wiped the tears from his eyes, and suddenly there was another "poof," followed by laughter...
The bald old man was furious...
Over there, Chu Yang didn't care whether he smiled or not, he still kept talking with his eyes straight, sometimes scolding, sometimes begging... and then finally talked about how to enter the cave... and then after a while,
Speaking of parents finding themselves...and then...the last three days...
Then he mentioned that the Chu family didn’t have any skills, so they had to beg and go out to open a medical clinic. Who would have expected... so many people would be injured...
Then Chu Yang excitedly put the shit basin on the butt of Chu Fei's cigarette: his fourth uncle said he would take advantage of this to make a lot of amethyst to support his family.
The old man is right, these people are all rich. Getting some amethyst will help me practice in the future...
Then he talked about how after the treatment, he kept shouting excitedly: "I'm rich! I'm really rich, haha"... So many amethysts, purple and shiny, piles and piles... Wow... Woohoo... really
I don’t know who that expert is... If he comes to fight every once in a while, then I will be so happy hahaha... It’s so easy to make money from this amethyst hahaha..."
Chu Yang was dancing and dancing, extremely excited, foaming at the mouth, obviously in a very excited state - generally speaking, people who suddenly become a nouveau riche from Fang Guangdan basically have this character.
By the time Chu Yang finished talking, a whole morning had passed!
The bald old man and Qin Baoshan looked at each other with black lines on their heads and faces.
Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that this would be the result.
The bald old man was particularly depressed: I spent so much mental energy to control this kid's sanity, but in the end I listened to stories all morning.
A story of a difficult childhood, a story of the jungle, a story of being bullied, a...and then a story of the rise of a nouveau riche...
The names of people at all times and places are clear at a glance. Not to mention a person whose mind is controlled, even a normal person. It is absolutely impossible for him to make up such a seamless story without preparation! Although this story is very
ordinary……
It's definitely not made up.
Just because it was not made up, the bald old man became even more depressed.
What the hell is this?
You can't be beaten again and again, you can't be scolded, so you just end up being dumb? You have someone pointing at your nose and scolding your own mother, repaying eighteen generations of ancestors, and cursing your descendants... and let's forget it like that?
"I am so unjust..."
"What should we do?" The bald old man looked at Chu Yang angrily, wishing to swallow him in one gulp, but he was speaking to Qin Baoshan.
"What else can we do?" Qin Baoshan was furious: "Quickly wake him up and let him treat my injury. Don't you still want to kill him? I have been with you this morning, and I have been in danger several times.
Don’t you know?”
"Can I just forget about the scolding I received?" The bald old man roared and pointed at his bald head: "Look! There are even stars of spit on it!"
"If you don't forget it, what else do you want to do?" Qin Baoshan said angrily: "This kid has all kinds of poisonous treatment methods, and there is no suspicion. For the current Shang Sansan, such a person
, you are a treasure wherever you go! Besides...it’s not like I’m scolding you!"
The bald old man almost fainted from holding his breath, his mouth trembled and he was so sad and angry: "Fuck! I'm holding my breath too much!"!