Rebirth of Smiling Proud Huashan Liangfa

The Nine Yin Manual was a secret technique that was all the rage in the world at that time, and one of its techniques was the soul-moving technique.

'Jia Ming' took advantage of the moment when Huang Zhonggong was stunned by the roar, and directly used the soul transfer method to control Huang Zhonggong's mind.

"Huang Zhonggong." 'Jia Ming' shouted.

"Yes." Huang Zhonggong responded.

"I will be your master from now on." 'Jia Ming' whispered.

"Yes, Master." Huang Zhonggong bowed and responded.

"Remember me and my voice, you have to do whatever I ask you to do, do you hear me?" 'Jia Ming' asked.

"Yes, Master." Huang Zhonggong nodded and responded.

At this moment, 'Jia Ming' heard the footsteps of three people coming from outside the door. Based on the sound of stepping on the ground, 'Jia Ming' judged that the three people were Hei Baizi, Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng.

If these three people break in together, it may not be easy to operate. It is better to give them a golden hook fishing trick and let them come in one by one. In this way, they can be controlled cleanly and crisply.

Next, 'Jia Ming' ordered Huang Zhonggong to call the three black and white men in one after another, and then waited for them to come in. When they were not prepared, he directly used the soul-moving technique to control them.

"I will be your master from now on. You will do whatever I say, do you hear me?" 'Jia Ming' ordered.

"Yes, Master." Huang Zhonggong and the four others bowed and responded.

"Dan Qingsheng, come out with me. Huang Zhonggong and the other three are waiting here." Jia Ming had a plan in mind.

"Yes, Master." Huang Zhonggong and the other four responded.

Dan Qingsheng took Jia Ming back to the living room, and they talked while walking.

"Brother, how is the victory or defeat?" 'Jia Ren' asked pretending to be casual.

"Brother, the four village owners have great martial arts skills, but they are kind-hearted and have shown mercy to me." 'Jia Ming' said with a smile.

"Haha, that's the kindness of the four village owners." 'Jia Ren' praised.

"Brother Jia, you guys stay here later, I'll go find my eldest brother." Dan Qingsheng followed Jia Ming's instructions and left in time.

"Brother, are there any masters in Meizhuang?" 'Gao Ming' pretended to be confused and asked, "Is there anyone who is more powerful than Huang Zhonggong in martial arts?"

"Haha, good brother, have you forgotten the leader Ren?" 'Jia Ren' whispered.

"Yeah, that's exactly it. I just don't know where Leader Ren is being held." 'Jia Ming' sighed.

"Brother, when you go there later, give this paper ball to Leader Ren, and he will be able to get out of trouble." 'Jia Ren' thrust a ball into 'Jia Ming''s hand, and then told him to be careful.

After a while, the bald pen man and the painter came to see 'Jia Ming' and 'Jia Ren' excitedly according to the arrangements of 'Jia Ming'.

"Brother Jia, my eldest brother agreed, come with us quickly!" Bald Biweng and Dan Qingsheng walked to the door with 'Jia Ming' on their sides.

"Why are the two village owners doing this?" 'Jia Ren' asked aloud.

"Brother Jia, forgive me, but you can't go to that place. Please wait a moment. Butler Ding, please serve some wine to Brother Jia!" Dan Qingsheng ordered Ding Jian, who was serving beside him.

"Yes, Fourth Master." Ding Jian hurriedly went to make arrangements.

'Jia Ren' pretended to sigh with regret, then sat back in his seat and waited for 'Jia Ming' to come back.

'Jia Ming' followed Dan Qingsheng and Bald Pen Weng to Huang Zhonggong's room.

"Okay." 'Jia Ming' waved his hand and said, "Take me to the dungeon to meet Ren Woxing. Then you pretend that you can't bear the impact of his internal power, close the door outside, and hide, waiting for me to greet you. Come out again."

"Yes, Master." The four of Huang Zhonggong responded, and then they walked forward and backward to protect him and walked towards the dungeon.

The five people walked all the way to the bottom of the West Lake in the tunnel under Huang Zhonggong's bed.

Huang Zhonggong and the other four took out the keys one by one and opened the tunnel door.

"Mr. Ren, the four Huangs are here to visit you." Huang Zhonggong said aloud.

"Hmph, you four incompetent guys suddenly came to see me. What's the matter?" There was an iron fence in the dungeon, and there was a person inside with a thick iron chain tied to each limb. Whether he was moving his hands or feet, or grabbing Scratching, the chains in his hands were clanking.

"Mr. Ren, there is someone in the Songshan Sect who is as good as a swordsman and wants to challenge Mr. Ren." Huang Zhonggong said aloud.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you incompetent guys have been defeated. You have no choice, so you want me to help you vent your anger, right?" Ren Woxing said with a few laughs.

"Nothing can be hidden from Mr. Ren." Huang Zhonggong said with a smile: "We should ask Mr. Ren to help us."

"Huh, I'm so comfortable lying in there, why do I want to help you fight?" Ren Woxing said.

"Mr. Ren is the best knight in the world. How can this young brother be Mr. Ren's opponent?" Hei Baizi hurriedly picked up Ren Woxing's stinky feet.

"Hmph, Hei Baizi, you don't have to feed me the stupid soup, it won't work." Ren Woxing said disdainfully.

"Yes, second brother, you don't need to say more." Bald Pen Weng said: "Mr. Ren has been imprisoned here for more than ten years. I'm afraid he has forgotten how to hold a sword. How can he still be the best swordsman in the world?"

"You bald head, such a simple way of provoking a general is of no use to me." Ren Woxing still didn't make any reaction.

The nickname "Bald Pen Man" comes from the fact that his weapon is a bald pen, not because of his head with few hairs. As their elder, Ren Woxing, a few jokes are harmless.

"Mr. Ren, I came here to compete with a big brother. The four friends from the south of the Yangtze River were defeated by my long sword. They had no choice but to ask you to fight for them. You must not agree. I will beat them away and save them." Come out." 'Jia Ming' said, pretending to draw a sword and kill someone.

"This little brother is indeed a man of temperament." Ren Woxing laughed and said, "I am practicing in seclusion here. If I want to leave, he can't stop me here."

Let me do it, you are bragging a little too much. If Xiang Wentian hadn't found a way to get you a hacksaw, I'm afraid you wouldn't have had a chance to get ahead. You're still babbling nonsense.

"Senior Ren has great martial arts skills. I admire him, but I still need to learn from him before he can do it." 'Jia Ming' said with a smile.

"Oh?" Ren Woxing then realized that this young man's swordsmanship must be very good. Otherwise, why would he not be afraid of him?

"The Songshan sect has another master? What do you and Zuo Lengchan call you?" Ren Woxing asked curiously.

"That's my nephew Zuo. Although I am young, I am Zuo Lengchan's uncle." 'Jia Ming' never missed an opportunity to take advantage.

"Is that so?" Ren Woxing was a little surprised. Could it be that this kid was so talented that he was accepted as a disciple by the old antiques of the Songshan Sect?

Before Ren Woxing became the leader, the ten elders of the Sun-Moon God Sect were running rampant for a while, so the Five Mountains Sword Sect formed an alliance to jointly resist the Sun-Moon God Sect.

When the ten elders broke into the mountain to attack the sect, the other four sects were all damaged. Only the Songshan sect, under the protection of the Shaolin Temple, was not harmed. A few old antiques were also inevitable.