roccoschili Chapter 215 Loan Collection
Chapter 215 Loan Collection
Wencai began to tease Xiaoqian.
"Sir, you should go back quickly."
Xiaoqian was a little impatient.
Why are you flirting with a hermaphrodite? Don't delay her from doing her business of picking up a hunk.
Wencai stepped forward, grabbed Xiaoqian's hand and said, "I don't want to go home today."
Xiaoqian was startled when Wencai grabbed her hand.
Those hands were so hot, as hot as a stove.
From the yang energy in his hands, one can sense that he is a real man with passion as hot as the sun.
He had so much Yang energy that it was about to overflow, at least as much as ten people.
More masculine and manly than the Xiahou swordsman the day before yesterday.
Xiaoqian looked at the man in front of her in surprise. It was obviously the empty young man from yesterday.
I haven't seen you for just one night, but you seem like a different person.
Such a strong Yang energy is simply a pure Yang body of the highest quality.
Generally, this kind of innate pure yang body will be gathered by ghosts and slowly absorbed.
Or keep it as a medicine man to replenish mana when fighting against enemies.
This kind of person is generally called a little yang person in the ghost world, and can be used as a magic weapon.
Yan Chixia wanted to obtain the Wudang Nine Yang Gong from Xiahou, with the purpose of using the Nine Yang Gong to create a group of little yang people slaves.
Then use these little yang slaves to feed grandma, so that she can grow quickly.
When Xiaoqian saw this top-notch little yang man, she immediately came over.
"Sir, we..."
Before Xiaoqian could finish her words, Wencai suddenly hugged Xiaoqian's face, lips touching hers to transfer his yang energy.
Pure yang energy is a great tonic for ghosts.
Xiaoqian, a wood ghost relying on the tree demon, is just a lowly ghost. Normally, she cannot absorb such pure and innate yang energy.
This kind of pure yang energy is reserved for grandma to absorb, Xiaoqian dare not absorb it.
Xiaoqian, who had been hungry for a long time, was instantly intoxicated.
Breathing in yang energy turns out to be so wonderful and comfortable.
Wencai lost more than ten points of Yang energy to Xiaoqian.
Xiaoqian's cultivation is also increasing.
Ghosts usually practice by absorbing the essence of the moon or the yin energy of heaven and earth.
However, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon to increase cultivation is very slow. It takes at least a thousand years of practice to become a ghost immortal.
The fastest way is to absorb yang energy and kill people.
Absorbing one person is equivalent to one year of cultivation.
You can become a ghost immortal by sucking a person dry.
Once you become a ghost immortal, you can appear in broad daylight and look just like a living person.
In just a few minutes, Wencai gave Xiaoqian dozens of points of Yang energy.
Xiaoqian felt as if she had smoked a lot of opium and her body was limp.
"I can't smoke anymore, or my master will beat me to death if he finds out."
Xiaoqian was held under Wencai to transfer his yang energy.
She wanted to ring the silver bell secretly, but Wencai was prepared and pressed down her long white legs and slender feet with his feet.
Xiaoqian twisted and tried to struggle, but how could a female ghost who had been malnourished all her life compete with Wencai, a strong man with abundant yang energy?
Wencai kept passing on his yang energy to Xiaoqian.
More than half an hour later, his yang energy was exhausted and he once again turned into a pale, cold young man.
He let Xiaoqian go.
Xiaoqian touched Wencai's hand and it was terribly cold.
"It's terrible. I sucked all the Yang Qi out of this person and he's now useless. If my foster father finds out and thinks I stole his Yang Qi, he'll beat me to death and I'll never be reborn."
Wencai let Xiaoqian go. Xiaoqian now had the chance to ring the bell, but she didn't dare to do it again.
This situation is like a disciple stealing the sect's natural treasures. The master will definitely punish and kill the thief when he knows about it.
Wencai stood up, wiped his mouth and said, "Miss, will you continue to come here to be lonely tomorrow night?"
"Don't come here tomorrow. Leave now. There are monsters here that suck Yang energy. I'm not a good ghost either."
Xiao Liang got up, wiped her mouth, and turned into a white shadow and escaped through the big hole in the window.
I have to say, as a good ghost, Xiaoqian felt a little uneasy that she had sucked a good young man into a scumbag.
Wencai lay in bed for a few hours, and after dawn his yang energy returned to its maximum.
At dawn, Ning Caichen hurried over and woke Wencai up.
"70 taels, today..."
"I understand. Let's go and collect the debt."
He brought Ning Caichen to the government wanted warrant sign.
"Brother Ning, do you think this guy looks like Boss Ren?"
Wencai pointed to the wanted poster of a man named Red-haired Ghost on the billboard and said.
"No, he's bald."
“What if I added hair?”
"It's not that he doesn't look like him, his nose is just a little bit bigger. Hey, Brother Xu, let's not worry about whether he looks like him or not, let's just collect the debt!"
"No hurry, Caichen, do you know how to paint?"
"I am a scholar from Ningjia Town, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting."
"Go and take down all the notices."
"Why post the notice? Is it more important to collect the debt?"
"Do as I say, or I won't help you collect the debt."
Ning Caichen had no choice but to take down the notice.
Then he found a place, spread the red-haired ghost's notice on the ground, and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
"Yes, add hair, add a scarf, a small nose, and a bigger mouth, it's good."
Under Wencai's reckless command, Ning Caichen modified a notice beyond recognition.
It has to be said that Ning Caichen was indeed an expert in painting.
After a few strokes, the bald and ferocious man in the red-haired ghost's sign was changed to Boss Ren.
This kind of painting technique can be called the Ming Dynasty version of a human photo retouching machine.
"Well, I mean, look, look. The most dangerous place in the world is the safest place. The murderous thief Red Haired Ghost came to Guobei County and changed his name. He opened an inn under everyone's noses and hid it in the downtown area."
Wencai picked up the notice and blew the ink drawn by Ning Caichen dry.
"this……."
"Come with me to catch the red-haired ghost, Boss Ren. Three thousand taels of silver is enough for you to pay off your debt and live a lifetime."
"That's not good!"
Ning Caichen felt something was not right.
Isn't this a frame-up and false accusation of murder?
"Are you going or not? Do you want to sell yourself to be Mr. Kun? Or do you want that Nine Ring Knife to help you collect the debt?"
"No, I'll go."
Ning Caichen and Wencai came to Ren's Inn with the notice.
As soon as I entered the Ren Family Inn, I saw the Nine-Ring Sword Spirit sitting in the inn with his upper body naked and his hairy black chest hair exposed.
As soon as he saw Ning Caichen coming, his eyes flashed with energy and he walked up to Ning Caichen with the clanging nine-ring knife in hand.
"Little brother! How is it? Have you figured it out? As long as you figure it out, your business will become my business."
The Nine-Ring Blade looked at Ning Caichen with lustful eyes.
Ning Caichen was so scared that he hid behind Wencai with the notice in his hand.
"My friend, do you have a gold tooth that is worth two thousand taels?"
Wencai went up and grabbed the hand holding the Nine-Ring Knife.
Nine Ring Knife was angry: "Meow, you dare to scratch me, ouch, it hurts!"
Wencai only used 10% of his strength, and when he lightly squeezed the Nine-Ring Knife, he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
In troubled times, everything is false, only strength is real.
This insignificant pinch broke the hand bones of the Nine Ring Knife Master.
"If you dare to mess with my brother, you won't want to live anymore."
An accomplice of Nine Ring Knife, Big Hammer jumped out.
Before he could say the second sentence.
Wencai was like a ghost, floating in front of him and slapping him, then returning to the Nine-Ring Knife like a ghost.
It flutters and moves as fast as a ghost.
Before Da Tiechui could come to his senses, all his teeth fell out.
Wencai took the Nine-Ring Knife in his hand and folded it with both hands.
There was a bang.
He actually broke the thick Nine-Ring Knife into two pieces.
The heroes who were drinking in Ren's Inn were shocked.
"You're talking so much nonsense, and you even want to stab my brother. You're simply asking for your own death. I'm going to stab you first today."
Wencai extended his right index finger and stretched out the tip of a Nine Yin Claw.
Bounced towards the bottom of the Nine Ring Knife.
"what!"
The Nine Ring Knife screamed.
He has been forced to castrate himself and has lost the ability to stab people.
After Nine-Ring Knife had castrated himself, Wencai performed the healing spell twice to help him heal his wounds.
Except for the flower being gone, the wound on the Nine-Ring Knife was healed to its original state.
"Get lost. If I see you again, I'll break all your limbs."
Wencai shouted loudly.
The Nine-Ring Knife and the Big Hammer fled in panic.