Chapter 37 Du Fuwei

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Where to go?

As soon as Yang Zi finished speaking, Du Fuwei had already taken him out wildly. He even used his light skills to run regardless of the people in the town. This place was not his sphere of influence, but he seemed to care. If this person was not arrogant to the extreme, he would have extremely confident in his martial arts.

He ran out of the town in one breath and stopped in a remote place without anyone else

He said expressionlessly: Hand over the Eternal Life Strategy!

Yang Zi said in surprise: Mr. Du, don’t you say that the Eternal Life Skill is useless to you? However, even if it is useful, it will be useless. The Eternal Life Skill is with my master.

Du Fuwei's sharp eyes shot out a deep cold murderous intent and said: You dare to lie to me!

Yang Zi showed an angry expression on his face, and he spread his arms and said: I respect General Du as the overlord of the side, a hero, how could I lie to you! If you don’t believe it, just search for me!

Du Fuwei looked at him deeply. Yang Zi pretended to be calm and innocent, and looked at him without giving in at all. In fact, he was about to get sick in his heart. The Changsheng Jue was in his arms. As long as Du Fuwei reached out and looked at him, the Changsheng Jue was named Du.

Finally, Du Fuwei snorted coldly: Humph, do you think I am stupid? How can you carry such an important thing with you? The Eternal Life Art is really in the hands of the Rakshasa girl?

Yang Zi nodded repeatedly and said: Really, Master said he would take Goryeo to show Master.

Du Fuwei sighed in disappointment and said: What a pity

Suddenly, his eyes burst into sharp light and he said sternly: Can your master mention Mr. Yang’s treasure to you?

Yang Zi was stunned, and then he remembered that there was something like Yang Gong Treasure, but he didn't hear the beauty master mention Ah! Do she really plan to dig it out in the future for the purpose of destroying Sui?

Du Fuwei did not allow him to think too much, and immediately slapped his palm lightly. Yang Zi was alert and was intimidated by his palm power. The true energy surged out to resist. However, Du Fuwei's palm power was like a ghost, and it hit his body. However, he suddenly disappeared. Yang Zi was incorrect in his true energy, and his meridians all over his body felt ache. In an instant, Du Fuwei's thin palm, which was larger than ordinary people, was hit by lightning. Yang Zi immediately fell out and fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

Talk quickly! Did your master mention Yang Gong’s treasure house?

Du Fuwei's eyes were shining with cold light, and his palms were cohesive, as if he wanted to kill him with one palm.

Yang Zi was shocked, knowing that if he pushed him and said he didn't know, he would definitely kill him, and hurriedly said: mentioned! mentioned! Master said that the secret map of Yang Gong's treasure house is in the Eternal Life Story!

Du Fuwei summoned his hands and said: I was indeed right!

He smiled and said: From now on, you are useless to me!

His smile became softer, but Yang Zi felt the strong murderous intent behind his smile. Yang Zi shouted anxiously: Mr. Du, do you know where my master is going? You want to get the Eternal Life Art, but you may not be able to beat Master Yijian. If I had led the way, you wouldn't have to chase Goryeo so far. Stop my master halfway, and wouldn't it be better to seize the Eternal Life Art?

Du Fuwei sneered: I didn’t expect you to be an unworthy disciple who betrayed your master!

Yang Zi gritted his teeth and said: Mr. Du, although you have high martial arts skills, you don’t know the worldly reason.

Du Fuwei said: How dare you teach me a lesson?

Yang Zi said: What is the use of the Eternal Life Art to me? What is the use of the Yang Gong Treasure House to me? If you catch up with my master, will you be my master's opponent? Even if you are equal, I at least have the possibility of saving my life. Besides, you are just trying to obtain the Eternal Life Art. No matter how powerful the Eternal Life Art is, what is the use of me if I die?

Du Fuwei nodded and said: You confess!

His body jumped out like a ghost, grabbed his shoulder quickly and said: Take me to chase your master, whether you can save your life depends on yourself! If I can't catch up, you can't survive! ...

Yang Zi had just breathed a sigh of relief, and his body was taken away by him. This time it was much faster than before. Yang Zi pointed out a direction casually. Du Fuwei didn't believe that he would joke about his life, and believed it without doubt.

After five days of running, I came to Yuhang, Dajun near the sea. Du Fuwei thought that he had excellent light skills and must have a heart that was better than no intention. The Rakshasa girl might not have arrived here, so she stopped and found a wine shop close to the pier, eating, drinking and waiting.

Yang Zi had been on the road for five days in a row and was already exhausted. If it weren't for the internal strength, his body had already fallen apart. He went to the wine shop and collapsed on the table without any image. When the wine and food came up, he was not polite to Du Fuwei. He grabbed a plate of green onion and beef with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth. He ate the oily mouth. He grabbed the wine cup in front of Du Fuwei and poured it into his stomach.

After eating and drinking for a while, I finally filled my belly. I burped and touched my bloated belly. I caught a glimpse of the messy table and Du Fuwei who was looking at me coldly. I laughed and said: When my master comes, I will fight with you. After eating, I will have enough to fight with you later!

He looked like he was willing to do anything, and leaned against the wall and wiped his mouth with his back of his hands.

Du Fuwei sneered: If I hadn't recognized the Rakshasa girl, I would have killed you now!

Yang Zi laughed and said: Mr. Du, I want to ask you a question. If you see my master unable to beat her later, so what?

Du Fuwei snorted angrily and said: Whoever is stronger and whoever is weak, can't tell the difference between words

Because Yuhang was not affected by the war, a large number of refugees fled here to take refuge. The streets were crowded and the wine shop was crowded. A large group of people had just passed by on the street. Du Fuwei was worried that he had missed the person and shouted: Why don’t you keep a close eye on it! Whether you die or live depends on whether you can intercept your master!

Yang Zi sat up lazily, leaned on the railing and looked down, but he kept making plans in his heart. To say he was not afraid, that was fake. When he entered the restaurant just now, he considered taking advantage of the crowds on the street to escape, but Du Fuwei's martial arts was too high, how could he escape?

After dispelling the tempting idea, I can only keep an eye on the street and see if there are more local Sui officials coming. Then I don’t care. I jumped down from here and talked about it. My young master shouted: Du Fuwei is here!

No matter how bad the official army is, they can always withstand for a while, and then there will be a chance to escape!

But he was looking forward to the stars and the moon. It was not without the officials, but there were only a few people in total. He extorted the vendors who were doing small business on the roadside with great power. Those wastes were not enough to Du Fuwei. He was complaining about himself and was anxious. Suddenly, a group of men and women walked into the restaurant. One of the old men in gray had an extraordinary temperament and looked like a master. Yang Zi's eyes were shiny, thinking that he was saved now!

A total of four young and five people who came in were wearing swords and swords. Especially the old man was short and fat, but his expression was powerful. He obviously had good martial arts skills. The other three young men were all strong and strong. There was also a beautiful girl of seventeen or eight years old, with a slim figure, fair skin and beautiful appearance.

As soon as the girl came in, she saw Yang Zi leaning on the railing. Seeing that he had a handsome face, bright eyes, and a lazy expression, she had an indescribable temperament. She couldn't help but feel her heart trembling and praised her secretly: What a beautiful young man!

He secretly compared Yang Zi with the three young men beside him. The three young men were actually handsome and elegant, especially the taller young man in brocade clothes, who was even more heroic, but compared with Yang Zi, he lacked a kind of affinity and indescribable charm.

The girl looked at Yang Zi in a daze, but Yang Zi seemed to be interested in the old man in gray, and did not look at her at all. The girl's heart was lost.

Du Fuwei had already noticed the girl's expression, and he had some jealousy in his heart.

Suddenly, the tall young man snorted angrily, glared at Yang Zi, and wanted to come forward to teach this young man who made his sweetheart dazed. However, the old man had already seen that Du Fuwei was not an ordinary person, so he hurriedly stopped him and secretly reminded him.

The tall young man's heart was trembling, and he looked at Du Fuwei. Du Fuwei's eyes burst out with a terrifying look. The tall young man felt his heart tremble suddenly. Only then did he realize that the person on the opposite side was not something he could afford. He hurriedly sat down with his back, but the girl snatched the seat where he could see Yang Zi. Seeing that Yang Zi never looked at him, he became more and more unhappy and hummed.

Soon, the food was already delivered to these people's table. The girl picked up a piece of meat and ate a few bites. Suddenly, she spit out and shouted loudly: Shopkeeper, what kind of meat is this! Why is it sour?

Yang Zi's eyes were finally attracted by her voice. The girl only felt that her heart was bumping into her. She felt that her eyes could see through her heart. She drooped her head in a panic and did not dare to look at him, but then she couldn't bear it. She raised her head shyly and looked at the pair of bright and star-like handsome eyes. The girl seemed to be burned by fire, lowered her pink neck, and even her neck was red.

Yang Zi finally found the opportunity! He sat upright and said loudly: Hey, that beautiful sister, does your dish taste wrong? I seemed to have eaten something wrong just now, let me take a look!

He stood up and walked towards the girl's table

Du Fuwei whispered: Boy, don’t be able to play tricks!

Yang Zi smiled and said: Don't worry, I guess my master didn't arrive in Yuhang so soon, and he would have to arrive tomorrow. You don't know how fast your footwork is.

He walked towards that table with a smile

The three young men glared at each other. The tall young men dared to come to the door when they saw their rivals. They were angry and could not care about the old man's advice. Huo turned his back and said in anger, "Where did the wild boy come from, and he dared to tease my junior sister!"

Yang Zi said in surprise: Who teased your junior sister?

Pointing at the girl, he asked with a pretentious attitude: Is it this beautiful sister?

Du Fuwei frowned behind him

The tall young man was furious and slapped the table hard. The sword placed on the table jumped up. With a clang, he pulled out the sheath of the sword and shouted angrily: Everyone can kill him!

The old man stopped him and shouted: Don’t cause trouble!

The tall young man couldn't bear it and said: But...

The old man glanced at Du Fuwei and clasped his fists and said: Sorry, I don’t know how to discipline my disciples, I hope Haihan will be

Seeing that the old man was going to break his plan, Yang Zi said in a bad mood and said: Brother, don't get me wrong. I'm not a prodigal son. Everyone has a love for beauty. I'll look at this beautiful sister for more eyes. It's normal for me to see her eyes. I just look at her eyes and will not touch her feet. This beautiful sister will definitely not suffer any loss.

The tall young man could no longer resist this provocation and said angrily: Boy! You are seeking death!

The girl's face changed color and shouted in a tender voice: Senior brother, don't use a knife and a gun to scare her little brother!

The tall young man saw that his lover was actually protecting the little thief, and he became more and more angry. He pointed his sword tip at Yang Zi and said: Boy, I don’t care who the old man behind you is, I will look for you today!

His sword drew his other diners so much that they hurriedly left their seats and went to the corner of the wall

Du Fuwei couldn't sit upright and just sneered: Boy, you deliberately angered them. Do you want to lure me to attack and run away in the chaos?