Chapter 1309: Something happened at home
Thousandth Chapter One Hundred and Nine
The few people walked and talked, and returned to the house where Yang Teng lived. Not bad, the Orc Army invaded the core area of Mochizuki Liufeng, which was not affected, and the house did not suffer any loss.
Just about to open the door to enter, a smile appeared at the corner of Yang Xin's mouth: "It seems that someone came to visit when we were away!"
The Drill Mouse asked in surprise: "Miss Xin'er, how do you know that someone has come to visit and the door is closed, just like when we left."
Yang Xin pointed to the wall on one side and said, "Two guys entered the house from here, some people entered there, and a few others entered from the back."
The Driller was taken aback. He knew the importance of the house. There were all kinds of elixir and alchemy furnace in it. Those were the things Shao Yang cares about most.
"Let's go in and take a look, we must not let anyone destroy anything!" The Driller said anxiously, and the person who entered over the wall must be uneasy.
Especially at such times, Yang Teng took them to fight against the Orc Legion, and only a few subordinates and the children sent by the Zheng family to learn alchemy were present.
These people entered the house from all directions, nothing more than prying into the alchemy of refining pills!
Yang Xin smiled contemptuously: "Don't worry, if you don't even have this skyrocketing, what formation will you talk about! Dare to break into my carefully deployed puzzle formation. If you didn't want to survive, I would have killed them all!"
Both the boring mouse and the ghost spirit couldn't believe it, but Yang Xin's confidence in where he came from actually said such things.
The old sloppy and Zhu Jin are very convinced that anyone who enters the house without permission will not end well!
"Let's go, go in and see what kind of guests are there!" Yang Teng looked murderous, and dared to spy on his alchemy, that would be death!
Pushing open the door and entering the house, several servants are cleaning the house and taking care of the flowers.
Seeing Yang Teng and a few people came back, they all greeted them quickly, "Congratulations, Master on his safe return!"
Even though they have been here for a short time, they have a certain feeling for this place.
Yang Teng never yelled at them just because they were subordinates, didn't treat them as human beings, and paid them high rewards.
Their work is easy and they can get high remuneration. Such a good thing is hard to find, and Yang Teng is very easy to talk.
No one wants Yang Teng to have trouble.
Before Yang Teng could speak, the mole rat said angrily: "How do you guard the house? Someone comes in, don't you know!"
The few people looked at each other. As the Orc Legion began to invade Mochizuki Liufeng, they didn't leave the house. They cleaned the house every day and never saw any outsiders come in.
Yang Teng waved his hand, "Don't blame them, they can't see if someone comes in."
"One by one, please release one from Xin'er first, let me see where it is sacred!" Yang Teng was annoyed in his heart. He was fighting on the battlefield for Mochizuki Liufeng. Someone ransacked his backyard. You must not be merciless!
No matter who it is, he must stand strong this time so that the whole Mochizuki Liufeng can see him, Yang Teng is not good to bully!
In the surprised gazes of the gophers, Yang Xin patted a certain place with two palms.
"Puff!" A person appeared out of thin air and suddenly fell to the ground.
Several people pale in fright, and quickly explained: "Master, what is going on, we really don’t know. We have been taking care of the house these days without any negligence. I don’t know how this person came in. of."
Such a magical method scared the people.
"It's none of your business, you can watch from the sidelines." Yang Teng strode forward and stepped on the monk's chest.
With a click, seven or eight bones on the front of the monk's chest were trampled off.
"Ah!" After a scream, the monk suddenly woke up.
Trapped in the maze for several days, he had already fallen into a coma. After suffering such a kick, he suddenly regained consciousness.
Looking at Yang Teng in horror, the monk didn't understand what happened for a while.
"Let's talk about who you are, what force you are from, explain your words, and give you a good time! If you don't, you will suffer all the torture, and you will die in the end!" Yang Teng said murderously.
The driller took out a dagger and leaned down. The dagger followed the monk's face and gestured back and forth, "Brother, I advise you to explain it honestly. You should also know who I am and inquire about such simple things as your identity. , It’s just a small effort."
"Why are you back! Didn't you die on the battlefield!" The monk looked at several people in horror.
"It seems that you really want us to die on the battlefield, let's talk about it, what is your origin!" Yang Teng exerted force at his feet.
The monk screamed for a while, the bones in his chest were trampled into powder by Yang Teng, and the entire chest cavity had collapsed. Unless there was a false god-level healing pill, he would be a useless person in his life.
"You! How dare you treat me like this, do you know who I am! You are dead!" This monk is also a tough guy. After suffering such a heavy injury, he still has a stiff mouth. The corners of his mouth are dripping with blood, but he did not bow his head. .
"You dare to be tough in front of me!" Yang Teng took the dagger in the hands of the driller in his hand.
The light flashed, and the hard-mouthed monk lost a layer of skin on his face.
Yang Teng can be said to be very handy when applying the stone-knife method to this. This peeled human skin is guaranteed to be the same thickness, and there will never be a thicker one and a thinner one.
A layer of skin was missing on the monk's face, and he suddenly felt a fiery pain in half of his face. He raised his hand hard and touched it, his hand full of blood.
"You demon! You are actually doing this to me!" The monk roared wildly, but because of his opening his mouth, he was injured, and the blood flow on his face became faster.
Yang Teng said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, I am very clever, and I guarantee that every time I cut it will be the same. I guarantee that you will endure 36,000 knives before you die."
"You should know that I have a wound healing pill, and the wound healing pill is divided into many grades, of which there is a grade of wound healing pill that can guarantee you to survive, but the injuries on your body will not be cured, so that you can stick to me. The knife is finished." Yang Teng said as the dagger in his hand rose and fell.
Every time it falls, it is a thin piece of meat.
The driller's heart trembled. He could see clearly that the slices of meat that Yang Teng cut with each knife were thin and even, just like Yang Teng said, every knife was so perfect.
Although every knife fell on this monk, the gopher's heart was trembling, and Shao Yang was too cruel!
After a few stabs, the monk could no longer stand it anymore, and cried out in pain, "You kill me! Treat a monk like this, what a cultivator!"
"Huh! Sneak into someone else's home, you still have the face to tell me this! Since you still have the strength to shout, it proves that my speed is not fast enough!" Yang Teng's arm danced quickly, and the arm holding the dagger turned into the sky. The phantom is so fast that people can’t see clearly with the eyes.
In an instant, there was no trace of flesh and blood on the monk's head.
Under Yang Teng's calcite knife technique, the flesh and blood that grew on the monk's entire head was cut off and turned into a white skeleton, with only two big eyes wandering in the eye sockets.
"I said, I said everything, just beg you to have a good time!" The monk couldn't hold on, and no one could bear the pain of not being able to survive.
"Hacky leather, I have to suffer torture to speak, I really convinced you." The old sloppy took a mouthful of disdain.
Who is Yang Teng! In the face of a saint-level powerhouse, without a blink of an eye, a little cultivator dared to speak hard in front of Yang Teng. This is not a death-seeking!
"I am Peng Dinghui from the Peng Family Chamber of Commerce. I came here to explore alchemy on the order of the owner of the Peng Dongfeng Chamber of Commerce. There were two other people who accompanied me. They came in from other directions." Tell the truth about the matter.
Yang Teng snorted coldly: "Peng Dongfeng, this old ghost, is not wronged! The Peng family dares to fight my idea, just wait for the family to be destroyed!"
"Next!" Yang Teng sealed the cultivator's body to prevent him from dying so quickly, and then let Yang Xin release the next person.
A few people next to him watched the whole process, one by one frightened.
Yang Teng is usually very talkative, and his approachable attitude makes people feel that the host is very kind.
Seeing this scene today, these few people realized that if the master didn't show off his power, it would be a cruel one.
Several servants lowered their heads and thought, in the future, they must be careful and never violate the family rules. They don't want to be cut by Yang Teng.
The second monk was released.
The cultivation base of this monk was obviously higher than that of Peng Dinghui of the Peng family.
Appearing in the courtyard, the monk immediately looked around vigilantly.
When he saw the faces of the people around him clearly, he ran away without saying a word.
Yang Xin snorted coldly, "I want to run when I come here! Dreaming!"
With the palm of his hand lightly patted, a ray of light fell from the sky, accurately hitting the top of the monk's head.
"Boom!" The explosion of thunder was accompanied by lightning, splitting the monk into the inside!
This monk has been trapped for several days, and the spiritual energy in his body has been almost consumed by the maze, how can he withstand such an attack.
With a bang, the monk fell to the ground.
The burrowing mouse jumped up awkwardly, and the long sword pressed against the monk's throat, "Zheng Yuanqi, you still want to run! I have already seen your face clearly, and it is a dead end for you to run back to Zheng's house!"
Interesting, Zheng Jiaran also sent someone to spy on the news, a trace of murder appeared on Yang Teng's face!
The entire face became black, Zheng Yuanqi turned his head aside, ignoring the mole.
"You were sent by Zheng Kun?" Yang Teng didn't talk nonsense, and came to Zheng Yuanqi, with the dagger in his hand raised and lowered, using the same method of calcination knife, cutting off a thin layer of skin on Zheng Yuanqi's leg.
