The Invincible Art of Oriental Invincibility

Two inhuman patients were sent to the torture hall in Lu Buping's courtyard on Heimuya. Elder Yan said that it was the secret work of two Songshan sects who assassinated Elder Wang Cheng in Luoyang.

Lu Buping asked Elder Yan while applying needles on the bronze man according to the records in ancient books:

"Then Elder Wang Cheng is alright?"

Elder Yan nodded:

"He has been healed by Director Yang, and he should be on his way to Shaanxi now."

Hearing Mr. Yang's three words, Lu Buping was looking at the silver needle, narrowing his narrow eyes slightly:

"The new Manager Yang in our teaching is really good, he can do everything."

Elder Yan pretended not to understand Lu Buping's implication and replied with a smile:

"He is an all-rounder, but he is too benevolent for a woman."

The silver needle was quickly inserted into the bronze man's Qingming acupoint, and the tail of the silver needle did not vibrate even after letting go.

"Oh? What's the explanation?" Lu Buping picked up the handkerchief next to the silver needle pouch on the case and wiped his hands.

Elder Yan said:

"A few days ago, it was found in Director Yang's yard that someone was always throwing dead dogs into it. The servant who was caught should have his hands chopped off and thrown off the Black Wood Cliff. In the end, Manager Yang begged for mercy and only changed the servant to another place. "

Lu Buping lifted his robe and sat opposite to Elder Yan. As soon as he sat down, a maid stepped forward to serve tea.

"Why did the fine servant throw dead dogs in his yard?"

Elder Yan sighed:

"It was said that he was fighting with other servants in the church and made trouble with other servants. Manager Yang found out and deducted a month's money. This little servant dared to act presumptuously on Mr. Yang's head. If this evil spirit can't be suppressed, Mr. Yang will It’s going to be hard work being a manager.”

After Lu Buping heard this, the hands holding the tea burst into laughter, and then Elder Yan continued to sigh:

"It's a pity, how easy it is for the leader of this divine religion to be soft-hearted!"

Lu Buping took a sip of tea, with an obvious smile on his face:

"Elder Yan doesn't need to worry too much. Since Director Yang can be appreciated by the leader, there must be something special about him. It's just soft-hearted, and it won't cause any serious problems. The Songshan faction who sent assassins in front of us is even more worrying."

When Elder Yan heard Lu Buping's words, his face became serious, and he stood up and cupped his hands at Lu Buping:

"So I'll go back and report the content of the trial to the leader."

Lu Buping smiled back.

Elder Yan turned and left, Lu Buping smiled deeper and his eyes were gloomy.

He sneered:

"Yang Lianting!"

The sky was getting dark, and Zhu Youtang was still walking slowly on the street alone with his hands behind his back. Even though Zhu Youtang was thousands of years old, he was at a loss when he thought of facing Dongfang Bubai.

He was actually kissed by a man!

When he thought of this fact, he couldn't help raising his hands on his forehead, speechless.

There were people coming and going on the street, only Zhu Youtang was restless and at a loss, he felt that he couldn't even guess what he was thinking now.

The night market appeared, and the stalls of small vendors had already been set up. There were more and more people on the street, and the lights on both sides of the street were bustling and lively.

Zhu Youtang looked at the lively scene in front of him and stood in a daze in the middle of the street: Is this the excitement of the world?

Speaking of which, why does he like ordinary people?The chaotic peddler beside him was anxiously taking care of the customers while cooking wontons. Seeing Zhu Youtang standing alone in front of the booth, he hurriedly greeted Zhu Youtang:

"My lord, would you like a bowl of hot wonton?"

Zhu Youtang came back to his senses and pulled out a smile:

"Yeah." Then he took a step and sat at the place behind the stall for the guests to eat wontons.

The hawker cooked the wontons and put them on the table in front of Zhu Youtang. It was already dark and the chaotic steam was pouring out, but it could be clearly seen.

He doesn't actually have to eat.No need to wear clothes, no need to breathe, no need to live in the world, he should exist like air, quietly existing.

For tens of thousands of years, he was silently influenced and changed by the creatures created by Nuwa back then. Speaking of which, even the mission of protecting the world and helping the weak is also a responsibility entrusted by the world.

Although these beings are weaklings, they, the gods, are changed by them.

Zhu Youtang likes everyone in the world, likes the bustle and bustle here with dim lights, and likes them crying and laughing when they are apart and together.

In the final analysis, it was only because he was lonely for too long in thousands of years.

In the house, Dongfang Bubai slapped the table next to him to pieces with his palm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura was domineering:

"You said Yang Lianting hasn't come back yet?"

The subordinates kneeling in front of Dongfang Bubai trembled in fear:

"Master Yang, the people in Manager Yang's yard said that Manager Yang hasn't come back since he went out with you today."

Dongfang Bubai frowned even more.

Dongfang Bubai didn't speak, and no one in the room dared to say anything, the solemn atmosphere made all the servants in the room turn pale.

After a long time, Dongfang Bubai flung his sleeves behind his hands and stood up laughing:

"Stand back, pay close attention to Manager Yang's movements, and let me know when he comes back." Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold, and his hands behind his waist were clenched tightly.

The subordinate who was kneeling in front of Dongfang Bubai slowly exited the room with his hands clasped.

Dongfang Bubai turned his back and stood by the window, the flickering lights made his figure look extraordinarily thin.

The dark clouds in the night sky began to gather more and more, and the bright moon was gradually covered by the dark clouds, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

Although it is the rainy season now, the rain in Luoyang is too frequent, and there is no sunshine all day long. If this continues, the crops will be drowned by the rain.

Zhu Youtang looked at the dark clouds in the sky that covered the moon and hid all the stars.The worry that had arisen in Dongfang Bubai's heart just now put away, and a smile appeared on his face. These 5000 years of stability were finally coming to an end.

Luoyang is the place where the spiritual veins of the human world and the spiritual veins of the heavenly world meet. Whether there is a problem with the spiritual veins of the human world or the spiritual veins of the heavenly world, Luoyang is the first to respond.

Before that, in order to hide his actual celestial power, he hid his natal spirit in the spiritual veins of the human world in Luoyang. He also found the source of the spiritual veins of the four worlds that were raised by the four demon kings of the Chiyou Jiuli clan in the demon world.

In the days to come, he will be as weak as everyone in the heavens has seen in the past 5000 years, and then he will use Dongfang Bubai's hand to clear up disputes in the human world, and then use his status as the fourth son of Emperor Zhu Youtang to be a good emperor .

And in a place invisible to everyone in the heavens, there will be four demon kings who will slowly grow up from the spiritual veins of all walks of life, forcing the heavens to repay their debts.

Standing up, he took out a few copper coins from his purse and put them on the table, beckoning the boss to pay the bill.

A woman's singing faintly pierces through the distant hook bar:

"Fireworks are scattered and burn Chang'an, some places are warm and some places are cold. The shocking crowd is unbearable, the fire is passing by, the noise is fluttering and the wings are fleeing."

Zhu Youtang's cold figure had a blue light hidden in the darkness covered by dark clouds.

No matter what kind of accident happens, once his goal from the beginning is set, no one can make him change his mind.The show is about to begin.

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