Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

"Master... your waist is so soft."

"...the place that should be hard is also hard."

"Let go! Don't play around!!!... and don't eat!!!"

The sun was rising, and Ming Sinian, who was disturbed and sleepless all night, squatted in the courtyard with dark circles under his eyes, pounding medicine.

When Yu Fuchen was fully dressed and went out, he saw that the latter was haggard, with one hand resting on his waist up and down, causing an inexplicable misunderstanding.

"You...won't you? I passed the news to Young Master Bu, he should be here soon, don't be like this..."

"What are you talking about, look at that dog face of yours. It's dull, sallow and emaciated. There are injuries in the body and indulgence. I'm not afraid of being sucked up and turned into a mummified corpse!"

"What are you talking about, I am a pure yang spirit body, and the master is a man, the attraction of yang energy will only become stronger and stronger."

Hearing his boastful words, Ming Si Nian was furious.

"I...you! You and Master..."

He had seen the clues before, but he only thought that the two of them were practicing an invisible skill, and never thought about it...

Now being mentioned openly, he has a thin skin, he can't listen to dirty words, he can't see dirty things, he regrets returning to the two of them, and he is scared all day long and will be isolated!

The two were speechless at each other, and Ming Gongshang came in leisurely, seeing Yu Fuchen's face flushed with a sense of well-being, he cupped his hands and said, "It seems that your injury is well, congratulations, since that's the case, do you want to discuss cooperation? "

There is a fox that has become a spirit, and it is expected that Yu Fuchen will not be able to survive in peace.

Seeing Feng Changhuan in the room Meimei fell asleep and returned to the cage, knowing that he should come and hide, he responded, and went to the back hall with Ming Gongshang. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Ming Sinian: "Take care Good master, don't forget the Putuo lotus petals."

"I think you need cistanche..."

Ming Gongshang held back his laughter all the way, avoiding the talents and said loudly: "You are really full of energy. Your master has not healed from old wounds and is plagued by serious diseases. He can't stand your 'love'. Compared with him, I But he is much younger, and his body is much stronger, no matter how much you toss, you will not have a single complaint, but you can climb to the peak of bliss with you, do you want to try?"

"Is the mortal royal family so profligate?"

The other party was about to laugh it off, but realized that he was cutting directly to the point, and he must have been prepared to reveal his identity. Although he hadn't deliberately concealed it before, he was still caught off guard when he was caught off guard.

"Unexpectedly, you lost half your life, and you still have the heart to find out my details. Should I say it's an honor?"

"Without further ado."

Yu Fuchen would not say clearly that he heard the name Beiming and the surname Ming in the Mortal Realm from Feng Changhuan's broken voice last night, but the trivial things related to the Ming brothers are really impressive. It's puzzling, if the two are really members of the royal family, all doubts will have a reasonable explanation.

Ming Gongshang had no intention of concealing it, he casually pulled the flower branches on both sides of the winding path, rested on his knuckles to watch the flower buds waiting to be released, and looked at Yu Fuchen from time to time.

"Do you know how profound the influence of the Puppet Division and even the Nine Heavens is on the mortal world?"

"I don't know."

"The word Puppet Division comes from the pre-Qin classics. After the Warring States period, the King of Qin swept Liuhe, attacked the Xiongnu in the north, and conquered Baiyue in the south. He claimed himself in the name of the first emperor, and summoned capable people from all over the world to refine elixirs for longevity. Zhifa once visited Penglai, Kunlun, but in the end it was fruitless, and it collapsed into the sand dunes on the way to the east.”

After the death of the first emperor, the eunuch Zhao Gao pretended to give the dead son Fusu and the general Mengtian under the guise of the king's order, and supported the eighteenth son Hu Hai to succeed to the throne as Qin II.From time to time, a sorcerer offered advice. It is said that he covered his whole body with a black gauze hat to see the Second Emperor, but he could not see his true face, but heard his melodious voice, like the singing of a canary bird.

Seeing that the first emperor had searched all his life to no avail, the second emperor did not stick to the method of longevity and cultivation of immortals. In order to quell uprisings and wars in various places, he only sought the secret method to control people's hearts.

The sorcerer said: "It can relieve the emperor's urgent needs."

So he entered the palace to control people's mind with spells, and later he was used by Zhao Gao, the prime minister of China, as a "puppet secretary".

"The 'si' of the Puppet Division is both an official office and an official title. Rumors say that from ancient times to the present, there is only one person in the Puppet Division, and they do not recruit many disciples."

The Puppet Division has always had the ability to deceive people. During the Han Dynasty, Empress Chen was deposed because of witchcraft, and Queen Wei committed suicide because of the witchcraft. Some people called the Puppet Division Jiang Chong's plan.

Jiang Chongsu was at odds with Prince Liu Ju, and reported the matter to Emperor Wu in order to frame him for injustice, and was killed by Prince Liu Ju.

The ridiculous thing is that the eunuch Su Wen was favored by Emperor Wu, and even colluded with Jiang Chong, which basically repeated the mistakes of Qin Dynasty, so ordinary people think that the existence of the puppet company is to bring disaster to the world.

"Jiuzhongtian once strictly ordered the royal family of the mortal realm not to cultivate, so that the two realms of mortal cultivators have been cut off for nearly a thousand years. Even though the mortal realm suffers from natural disasters and man-made disasters, no one cares about it. There are so many living beings in the world, how unfair it is."

He sighed, and said again: "When I was young, I yearned for the world of cultivation and the world of heaven. I also fantasized about riding the clouds and fog, and dominating people. Later, I saw too much suffering in the world, and I hated it. Overthrowing Di Tianyao has been painstakingly planned for many years."

Ming Gongshang suppressed his smile uncharacteristically, and Yu Fuchen knew what he said was true.

"At first, I only regretted Zhong Yong's injury. It was a pity that I was born with such a talent and could not ascend to immortality. After realizing the facts, I thought that it would be good to be a carefree cultivator, free from restraint, and live happily for a hundred years. But I saw it with my own eyes. Human life was dying before my eyes, but I was powerless to realize that whether it is human or immortal, what I want is always humble, just to live."

"As you said, what role does the Puppet Division play in it?"

"He is the running dog of Jiuchongtian, the disaster star of the mortal world, and his name... is Feng Zhehuan."

Yu Fuchen looked at the twitching lips of Ming Gongshang, doubting this.

Feng Zehuan... so similar, could it be a coincidence? ?

"This is also the reason why I will help you, Master. You know, I am a profiteering businessman. Even if I accept him because of you, I will be greedy and ask for more. To put it bluntly, he still has something for me." use value."

"How do you want me to help?"

Ming Gongshang put a little force on the fingertips of the flower branch, folded it off, and held it in the palm of his hand.

"It's better to be broken than to be whole. I am not qualified to decide life and death for all living beings, but I can still be the master of my own life."

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the crown prince of the mortal realm. Without you, who will inherit the throne in the future?"

"That's not something you should care about. You just need to know that I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Maybe you will laugh at my naivety, but I did have the ability to fight against the Nine Heavens before I dare to shout. Even if you refuse, I will insist on doing it for you." In short, because I have no way out, I can only put all my eggs in one basket."

In his eyes was the persistence that had never been shown, he handed half of the flower branch to Yu Fuchen, and then snapped his fingers crisply, and the ground trembled accordingly.

A gigantic monster suddenly sprang out from the ground, its whole body was covered with black armor and cold iron, and it could easily kill a person with a single movement of its hands.

The cold iron block has a human shape, complete with all four limbs, and a head with two strange lights on its torso, staring at Yu Fuchen so hard that it makes people's hairs stand on end.

"It's useless to just talk about it. You might as well try it yourself. Your combat power is above Tianji, higher than many monks. If you are also difficult to fight, my efforts must not be in vain."

Yu Fuchen was in a cold sweat when he heard it, and seeing Ming Gongshang retreating to the side, he asked back: "Are you planning to use ugliness to defeat the enemy..."

It is indeed frightening to see a giant emerge from the ground for no reason, but the combat power of this thing is second, and the most attractive thing is its funny appearance.

As if to take advantage of its lightness, this thing has a tall and tall body, its hands are much longer than ordinary people, and its legs are even more slender. Just standing there, it staggers to and fro, as if a gust of wind can blow it all over the place, bullying the young and old alike. almost.

Yu Fuchen was not at all afraid of being punched by the iron mound flying up, his eyes were staring, he pulled the ugly thing's arm with a distorted expression.

"Just this thing, ordinary people can't be fooled, let alone the old fritters of Xiujie?"

"Oh, really? Try it."

Ming Gongshang watched the fire from the other side, and he was serious when he spoke here. He raised his hands in front of his body, and the spiritual flow spread out, pulling the giant with two spiritual chains, like a puppet on a string. Chen dodges.

It's strange, this method of using spiritual power to control things is similar to that of San Liupi, who is good at refining weapons.

Yu Fuchen didn't expect him to have such a brain, so he had to look at him with admiration, and looked at the seemingly weak puppet who was actually relying on the spiritual power of Ming Palace merchants.

In the actual combat before this, whether it was Xiao Chen's Cang Mang or the Void Ghost Hand, they were not mainly based on casting spiritual power. Ming Gong Shang was completely opposite to the two. □□, it is really rare for Fanxiu to be able to exert his combat power to the extreme in this way.

Before Yu Fuchen could say a word of praise, someone in the distance applauded and laughed, "The prince is really extraordinary. Now, do you know where the weakness of this thing is?"

It is Feng Changhuan who should be recuperating in the room.

"In melee combat, the weakness lies in the joints, especially for the mecha. As long as I break its limbs, it will have no strength to fight back."

"Hey, you are stupid, you never thought of taking the crown prince's life, even if he can control thousands of troops, he still has no power to do so."

After all, Feng Changhuan took a sudden blow. If it hadn't been for the injury to the foundation, even if Ming Gongshang had ten lives, it would not be enough to die.

He looked at the palm that had no spiritual flow overflowing, and sighed helplessly.

Regarding this, the latter's interest remained unabated, he bowed like a dog, and respectfully said to the man: "Please also advise, sir, if you are willing to accept me as an apprentice, the palace agrees that you will bow three times and kowtow nine times, and ask for advice humbly."

Feng Changhuan pretended to be intentional, and quietly glanced at Yu Fuchen, and saw the little wild wolf baring his sharp teeth: "Do you dare to take one for a try?"

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