Chapter 197 The Third Purple Golden Lotus

Chapter 197 The Third Purple Golden Lotus

Chapter 197 The Third Purple Golden Lotus

"Are you a subordinate of King Ning?"

"Han Chenhao is not yet qualified to be my master. We are just temporary partners."

"So there's still something to talk about?"

Meng Baicao was stout, leaning on a round chair. The fat man weighing more than 300 pounds was so heavy that the four legs of the chair creaked under the pressure. He had deep acquired strength and a strong physique, and it would take some time for the Five Spice Softening Muscle Powder to take effect completely.

"This is the antidote! It's also a sign of sincerity."

Zhang Yu took out the small blue bottle from his arms and placed it on the table.

"What's the price?"

Meng Baicao secretly exerted his strength to try to disperse the effect of the medicine. His true energy was still abundant and quietly gathered in his dantian. However, due to his weak tendons and veins, he tried several times but was unable to mobilize even a little bit.

"Yang Fengming."

Meng Baicao's heart sank slightly: "It turns out that the people from the Sun Moon Divine Sect have come."

Zhang Yu walked to the east side of the room, pushed open the window, and looked at the full moon in the sky. He walked back slowly, glanced at the blue antidote on the table, and said to Meng Baicao with a smile.

"Three quarters of an hour."

"what?"

"The moon is at its zenith. Prince Ning is launching an attack. If you want to escape, you don't have much time left."

Qin Shun'er had been hiding in the corner pretending to be dead. After hearing this, he hurried over and said, "Captain Meng, now that things have come to this, saving your life is the most important thing. Can you please tell me quickly?"

"To put it bluntly, even if you die in this mountain valley, the Imperial Concubine lives in the deep palace. How would she know if I didn't report it?"

"If it falls into the hands of Prince Ning, it will also implicate my family. I only have two fake wives and four fake sons who call me godfather, but you have a complete and real family."

Zhang Yu nodded slightly. Every word Qin Shuner said hit the nail on the head. He is truly a master of psychology.

"That's what I said!"

Meng Baicao's psychological defenses were easily penetrated by Qin Shuner, who knew him inside and out. All the favored confidants around Concubine Wan betrayed their master in order to survive. Why should he, who was neither an official nor a citizen, bother to hold on?

Meng Baicao forced a smile on his fat face and looked at the man in black robe and golden face.

"Do you want to know the whereabouts of Yang Fengming?"

Zhang Yu nodded.

"I told you, do you dare to go find it?"

Zhang Yu sneered, "Are you planning to just come up with a random place to fool people? I advise you to give up the idea."

"Royal Palace."

"Royal Palace?"

"Yang Fengming is in the Yeyouting of the Imperial Palace."

Zhang Yu frowned and said, "How dare you play tricks on me?"

Meng Baicao shook his head slightly: "After the battle of Langxi, it was Jin Dadang who took Yang Fengming away. Because we were afraid that there would be ambushes from the Sun Moon Sect on the way, I disguised myself as an attendant and went into the palace with them to send them to Yeyouting."

Qin Shuner saw this and said, "Eunuch Jin is indeed the chief eunuch of Yeyouting."

"Can you give me the antidote?"

Meng Baicao's eyes were full of doubt. He didn't have much hope that the man in black robe would keep his promise.

Zhang Yu raised his right palm, a strong wind blew, the blue bottle flew up, and landed steadily on the other side of the table.

Meng Baicao raised his right hand with difficulty, then let it drop weakly, looking at the antidote in front of him with a bitter smile on his face. Judging from his own experience, he had already guessed what kind of words the man in black robe and gold face would say in response.

"I've already given you the antidote, but you didn't want it. I shouldn't be feeding you the antidote, right?"

To his surprise, the man in black robe and golden face did not do so.

"Feed it to Boss Meng."

Upon hearing this, Qin Shuner glanced hesitantly at the man in black robe, then slowly walked over, took the blue porcelain bottle, pulled out the wooden stopper, poured out a fingernail-sized, dark brown, tofu-like antidote, and put it into Meng Baicao's mouth.

"Isn't it poison?"

He was the fish on the chopping board and others were the butchers. Meng Baicao was still confused and had no choice but to swallow the antidote.

After a while, he quietly mobilized his internal energy, and his originally soft tendons and veins gradually recovered.

"Is it really an antidote?"

Meng Baicao was secretly delighted, and glanced at the sword that was taken away by the black-robed man and placed on the table. At this moment, a strong wind blew towards him.

Zhang Yu took a few steps forward and pressed his palm against Meng Baicao's forehead.

A powerful suction force came instantly.

The trace of true energy that Meng Baicao had just raised was quickly drawn away.

As the antidote takes effect, the trickle of Qi gradually widens into a stream, and the rate of loss increases dramatically.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Meng Baicao only felt sore all over, as if his body was hollowed out. He looked terrified, like a drowning man. He mobilized his internal energy and tried to struggle and resist, but it only made him sink faster into the dark abyss.

"You... go back on your word..."

He looked at the two grinning evil spirits on the golden mask, and the eyes held in their arms, as bright as the sun and the moon, and as dark as the abyss. He suddenly felt creepy in his heart.

Because the true energy passed through quickly, his face was distorted, as if hit by a hurricane, and the fat on his face was stretched and shaking.

Qin Shuner covered his mouth in fear. In his eyes, the man in black robe and golden face was like a wild beast that was choosing its prey and was slowly devouring Meng Baicao. He wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "Didn't I give you the antidote? I never broke my promise. It's useless for you to keep this powerful internal force. Why not give it to me?"

Meng Baicao didn't want to give it, but she had to.

The internal force continuously poured into Zhang Yu's Danzhong acupoint, and at the same time was transformed into Beiming true qi through the whirlpool and fell into the Jinchi Dantian.

The condensed purple-gold lotus seed frantically absorbed the falling true energy, and quickly went through the process of sprouting, growing leaves, and extending the stem. The green lotus leaves supported the purple-gold lotus bud, and gradually took shape...

Half a minute later, Zhang Yu retracted his right hand and exhaled air as fast as an arrow.

The true qi that has not yet been transformed filled two-thirds of the Danzhong point.

It was a gluttonous feast for the acquired realm, and I was a little full.

Meng Baicao collapsed in the round chair, his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted. He had lost all his internal strength and had become a useless person.

"come here."

"Don't kill me, spare my life... spare my life, my good man, spare my life..."

"boom!"

Qin Shuner raised his head and looked at the sword thrown in front of him, at a loss.

"Go and kill him as a token of your loyalty."

Qin Shuner trembled as he pulled out the thick-backed iron knife: "If I kill him... can I survive?"

Zhang Yu nodded: "He can survive."

People who don't know martial arts can be extremely brutal when killing their own kind.

Their strength, experience, and determination are not enough to deliver a fatal blow.

Seeing it and eating it are two different things after all.

It took nine cuts to chop off the head.

Qin Shuner threw away the iron knife, his clothes were soaked with blood. He looked at the unrecognizable Meng Baicao, his hands were covered in blood, like a butcher standing in front of the chopping board.

At this time, faint shouts and screams were heard, and many torches came from the east and poured into Motie Valley.

"Let's go."

There was a sudden change in the valley and foreign enemies invaded.

The Baijian Gang disciples who were guarding outside the door entered the courtyard and ran to report.

I happened to run into Zhang Yu and Qin Shuner coming out of the room.

"Whizzing!"

Without waiting for them to say anything, Zhang Yu raised his hand and scattered a bunch of golden needles.

"what……"

"Ah..."

The Hundred Swords Gang disciples were thrown to the ground in an instant, screaming in agony.

(End of this chapter)