Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

Wanyan Hongjie nodded, and whispered: "There is a top Immortal Ascension Boundary expert in the Qing court named Bai Jile."

"But we found an important piece of information about him. He relied on the dragon vein energy of Luding Mountain to suppress his blood curse."

"That's why he can only operate in the area from the Forbidden City to Luding Mountain, and the King Chuang's treasure under Yubi Villa happens to be the area he guards."

This news is very useful to Su Changhe. He was worried that once he stepped into the domain of the Qing court, he would be disturbed by Bai Jile.

Now it seems that there is not much room for this product to move, and I can implement some plans with confidence.

Now the old emperor of the Jin Kingdom is seriously ill, and Mongolia did not regard the Jin Kingdom as its main enemy because of the existence of Beili, so he planned to use Wanyan Hongjie as a bomb to mess up the entire Jin Kingdom royal family.

"Take this." Su Changhe handed another Leopard Tai Yi Jin Pill.

Wanyan Hongjie's eyes were dull, and he took the pill without hesitation.

Then he snapped his fingers. After Wanyan Hongjie woke up, he moved his body back to the corner, his eyes full of panic.

"What did you do to me just now?"

Su Changhe squatted down, and continued to play tricks.

"It's nothing, you have already been hit by Yan Mo's palm, and you have taken the Tire Yijin Wan. If you don't have these two antidotes from me every six months, your whole body will explode and die."

"Bold, how dare you attack our prince, take your life!" Qiu Qianzhang gasped for breath at this moment, shouted and punched out.

"Did I let you speak?" Su Changhe's voice was as cold as hell, and he knocked Qiu Qianzhang's head flying with his palm.

"Another great free and easy master." The nearby Master Lei Ting saw it out of the corner of his eye, and had the intention of retreating in his heart.

Wanyan Hongjie, who was hiding in the corner, was frightened and begged Su Changhe for mercy.

"Hero, I beg you to let me go, I will give you whatever you want."

Su Changhe showed a satisfied smile, and patted him on the face: "First of all, after you go back, remember to screw Wan Yanliang to death."

"And you have to go to Taishan every six months to find me for the antidote, but it's not for nothing. You have to come up with important information or other bargaining chips that can satisfy me."

"Okay, okay, I promise you everything." Wanyan Hongjie immediately agreed.

He planned to get through the barrier in front of him first, and after he got back, he would go to the imperial doctor to detoxify.

In fact, Su Changhe had already expected his thoughts. The Kingdom of Jin lacked excellent doctors, and the masters there didn't know Yan Mozhang at all.

"Hanyi, let them go." Su Changhe waved his hand casually, telling Li Hanyi to stop.

"You are lucky." Li Hanyi put the sword back into the scabbard. She didn't know what happened now, why she listened to Su Changhe more and more.

"Boss Huang, we put in so much effort to save you today, don't we want to thank you?" Su Changhe suddenly glanced at Huang Rong.

"Thank you, Fairy Luoxia, and the second city lord." Huang Rong ignored Su Changhe and only thanked Yin Luoxia and Li Hanyi.

She didn't have any affection for Su Changhe, and she didn't even want to look at him more.

Seeing Su Changhe's face twitch, Li Hanyi couldn't help frowning, thinking that he was going to take revenge on others again, so he pulled Yin Luoxia outside the inn, saying that he was going to buy some dry food on the way, and Su Muyu followed them go out.

"No wonder Yang Guo doesn't like you." Su Changhe couldn't help complaining, "When you get older, your temper is not much better than when you were young!"

"You!" Huang Rong suddenly felt her blood pressure rise rapidly, she was so angry that she lost her mind, raised her foot and kicked Su Changhe in the face.

"My handsome face, how can I let your stinky feet touch it?" Su Changhe grabbed her by the ankles, still smiling viciously.

Huang Rong gritted her teeth, squatted slightly, and swiped at Su Changhe's feet swiftly with a move of "stick hitting double dogs" with her right hand.

Unexpectedly, Su Changhe stepped on the dog-beating stick with his left foot in a blink of an eye.

Without waiting for Huang Rong to change his tactics, Su Changhe took off her shoes and threw them forward as a hidden weapon. Huang Rong's forehead was directly smashed out, and stares stared at her immediately.

"The dog beating stick method is nothing more than that." When Huang Rong finally regained consciousness, Su Changhe shook his finger at her again.

"Damn it!" Huang Rong couldn't bear it any longer when she thought of her daughter being abolished and this person was involved, and immediately resorted to the "Choose the Word Jue" and "Seal the Word Jue" in the Dog Beating Stick Method.

Her offensive is continuous, with subtle changes and wonderful moves.

But to Su Changhe, this kind of martial art is no different from the Wuhu Broken Mountain Knife. After observing it for a while, feeling bored, he waved a palm wind casually.

Huang Rong's wrists felt numb for a while, and the dog-beating stick was released from her hand. Su Changhe held it in his hand, and danced thousands of stick flowers directly on her head.

"With one stick, there is no limit, no end, and no end. This is called the exquisite stick technique."

After Su Changhe finished speaking, he lightly tapped Huang Rong's head with a dog-beating stick.

"Do you understand?"

"Hmph, your Promise Stick is much weaker than Hall Master Baixiao." Huang Rong covered her forehead and turned her head, still not acknowledging Su Changhe's strength.

"This madam is right. Your stick technique is far worse than my master's." Suddenly a lazy voice sounded from behind Su Changhe.

Su Changhe looked back and saw a young man wearing a dark blue fur coat.

"Yong'an Wang Xiao Chuhe, why are you here?" Su Changhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a trace of disdain.

"Of course I asked you for money." Xiao Chuhe held a thousand machine stick, his voice became colder.

The last time Su Changhe and Li Xinyue ate Bawang's meal at his inn, they still haven't returned the money to him, which made him so angry that he couldn't fall asleep for three days and three nights.

Su Changhe sneered: "Young man, at least call me uncle first."

"You are worthy too?" Xiao Chuhe pointed at him with the Promise Stick, showing a fighting spirit on his face.

"Since you want to humiliate yourself, then naturally I, as an uncle, must satisfy you."

Su Changhe smiled, and pointed at Huang Rong's acupuncture points.

"Boss Huang, let me use your body as my weapon."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Huang Rong horizontally and made a gesture of holding out a sword with both hands.

"This lunatic!" Huang Rong had never collapsed like this before.

He said to use a weapon, just use a dog-beating stick, why would he use her as a weapon?
"Are you deliberately trying to keep me from being able to strike hard?" Xiao Chuhe frowned.

In this case, it is easy for him to hurt Huang Rong during the martial arts competition. At that time, he will offend Peach Blossom Island, the Southern Beggar Gang and Xiangyang Guo Jing. At that time, Xiao Yu will frame him for destroying the alliance between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Northern Li. He, he is also indisputable.

"Why are you hesitating?" Su Changhe was impatient, and instantly stabbed Huang Rong out like a sword.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chuhe was kicked thirty times by Huang Rong's feet, and he flew out immediately spitting blood.