Brother Dao Committed Evil Again - Chapter 129

[Chapter 129 The Cultivation Technique of the Heavenly Remnant Sect]

In the dark and dreary room, a solitary lamp reflected on a mottled bronze mirror.

A man with a hunched back sat quietly, looking at himself in the mirror for a long time without saying a word.

His face is not very handsome, and his appearance is very ordinary.

Some places on the top of the dough have festered, and there are still dripping blood dripping from the opened skin.

In such a tragic situation, he didn’t even see him clean the wound, but just sat there numbly, like a piece of wood.

Suddenly, a somewhat old and unpleasant voice sounded behind him, “Cough…our lineage, unlike other places, is the Heavenly Remnant Sect, which uses the incomplete body to stimulate its own potential, and can burst out with unprecedented abilities. , Among the monks of the same level, no one is our opponent.”

“You entered the door for the first time today, and your body is too bad. The teacher has to use strong means to rectify it for you.”

The man didn’t speak up, he has been rectified to lose his temper. Feeling the ribs on the chest, at least three were broken.

One of the fingers is no longer there. There are other parts of the body are also scarred, can not find any complete place. He really couldn’t understand. Before dawn, he was still an ambitious and able-bodied person. He was still thinking of being the elder of Taiyi Sect in Xiao, and planned to kill Wu Shixun.

As a result, in just two hours, he came to this purgatory-like place from the human world.

He is none other than Qian Yiwei, the chief disciple of the third elder Song Zhilian.

This deaf-mute, hunchbacked old man used to look like a senior. He has always worshipped him, and for some reason, when his mind became hot, he worshipped him as a teacher and ruined his life here.

He is no different from a disabled person now. In the future, the image of a deaf, dumb, hunchbacked old man will be like him. Thinking of this, he regrets that he wants to kill him.

Good people don’t do it, they have to be disabled. Even if you have the power, you also lose the joy of being a human being. You can only be like a mouse in the dark, and you can only come out when no one is there. What a tragic life will this be?

Seemingly seeing Qian Yiwei’s heartbreak, the deaf-mute hunchbacked old man planned to appease him and patted him on the shoulder, causing Qian Yiwei’s conditioned reflex to jump up in fright.

He thought that the deaf, dumb, hunchbacked old man was going to kill him again, and he instinctively had a defense. But the old man continued to pat him on the shoulder soothingly, “Don’t panic! Today’s event is over.”

Love, will it continue tomorrow? Qian Yiwei shivered with fear, he couldn’t help swallowing his saliva, and pleaded, “Senior, I was wrong, I was just playing with you before, I didn’t really want to join the Heavenly Remnant Sect, please Please, let me go!”

He looked at the old man with a sad expression on his face, looked at the expressionless face of the old man, and immediately knelt down to the old man.

The deaf-mute hunchbacked old man lowered his eyelids, his hoarse and unpleasant voice seemed to become more unpleasant, and said without wavering: “Boy, I can’t hear what you said, don’t waste your time, when you nod your head, Your fate is already doomed.”

“Either, you can come in vertically now, and finally let me go out horizontally. Or, just accept your fate, cheer me up, learn your skills well, and then you will be able to beat me and surpass me in the future.”

Hearing this, Qian Yiwei shouted in despair, “You can’t take it as a mistake and let go of my cheap life? I can give you a lot of joy, do you understand?”

He took out three bottles of Huanxi San from the inner pocket of his clothes and threw them all to the deaf-mute hunchbacked old man.

He bought these from the golden leaves he got from Fan Yicai. Originally, he planned to use them slowly, to bribe the deaf-mute hunchbacked old man and let him allow him to peek at the beauty bathing. .

Compared with life, these are all external things that are not worth mentioning, and he can ignore them all.

However, he underestimated the shamelessness of the deaf-mute old man, only to see him showing his big yellowish teeth and smiling evilly, “Stinky boy, do you know what this thing is used for? You do this to the old man all of a sudden. Do you want to test my ability?”

Qian Yiwei was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he quickly waved his hand to refuse, “Please let me go, master! It’s disgusting to be ugly.”

“Well! The old man is not interested in men, you don’t need to act like this. Okay, let’s stop here today, go back to your residence, and remember to come here at three o’clock tomorrow afternoon to continue the training. ”

“Don’t think about running, you have my soul-chasing powder on you, as long as I don’t die, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I can catch you out. At that time, you will be better than death. If you don’t believe it, you can try.”

Qian Yiwei was eager to get rid of the control of the deaf-mute old man, where would he argue with him, he hurriedly nodded and then disappeared into the little plum garden without looking back.

But he said that the old man was holding the three small porcelain vases in his hand, and his eyes were full of joy. After kissing them one by one, he plunged into the dark night and disappeared into this gloomy log cabin.

No one knows why he loves this thing so much, to the point of obsession. Anyone who saw him using this thing was already dead.

I don’t know why he, a practitioner of a foreign sect, would hide in a low-level body training sect like Taiyi Sect, and he would stay there for thirty years.

But he said that when Qian Yiwei fled for his life and returned to his yard, he saw that Fan Yicai seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time in the yard.

He stepped forward to say hello a little embarrassingly, but Fan Yicai grabbed his elbow and twisted it in a twist, almost breaking him, and he couldn’t stop begging for mercy.

“Brother Fan, please be merciful, we have something to say!”

Fan Yi pressed it hard, until he heard the “click” sound of Qian Yiwei’s arm, he snorted coldly and threw him away.

“Tell me! What is the origin of that old man? There are still such masters here, but you lead me there, and his heart can be punished!”

Qian Yiwei immediately complained, “Heaven and earth conscience, I am not familiar with that old man. If he wants to be happy, I will provide him with it. If I want to see beauty, he will provide me with convenience. We have always been this simple. It’s just a partnership.”

“Today, after you guys left, this old man came back. Look at all the injuries on my body. He did it all. He and I are inseparable, you know, I wish I could kill him right away! I’m going to kill him, kill him, kill him…”

Qian Yiwei vomited and repeated the last sentence over and over again. He was emotional until the end, and even tugged at his injured heart. With a “wow”, a mouthful of black blood spit out involuntarily.