This guy has a bad temper, but is very smart.

"Tell me, how many evil things have you done and how many women have you ruined?"

"I'm really not a thief..."

"Bang!" Zhao Guangfei kicked again.

"Ahem...I haven't finished speaking yet." The red-faced young man flew up, hit the wall and slowly slid down. He coughed twice, and another stream of blood gushed out from the left corner of his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly!" Zhao Guangfei said coldly.

"I was forced by martial arts. After practicing the Zhiyang Heart Method, I couldn't control the yang fire burning my body, so I could only use the woman's yin energy to neutralize it." The red-faced young man said hurriedly: "If I can get through this, I will have magical skills.

Dacheng!... I can work for you when the time comes, how about that?"

"Hey!" Zhao Guangfei turned around and left.

This guy is the person I'm looking for!

A young man in black robe stepped forward and sealed the acupuncture points of the red-faced young man, and then he followed Zhao Guangfei to Dongcheng.

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Fa Kong appears in the Medicine Valley of Vajra Temple.

A bright moon hangs in the night sky.

Fa Kong stood in the small pavilion with his hands folded, staring at the cool and clear lake water. The fish below had sunk to the bottom of the lake.

He exhaled slowly.

"Woo..." is like the sound of strong wind blowing through the valley, or the sound of blowing bamboo flute.

He inhaled slowly again.

"Hiss——!" It sounded like a balloon deflating.

Breathing in and out, exhaling and inhaling again, the sound became louder and louder, as if a strong wind had entered the valley, howling throughout the valley.

The elixirs in the medicine garden are undulating, the flowers on the stone walls are swaying, and the green grass by the lake is also undulating slightly.

The night lights hanging in the air shook violently.

Several figures floated towards the mouth of the valley.

They were all dressed in gray monk robes, and their heads were shining brightly in the moonlight.

But it was the disciples stationed at the Vajra Temple, six of them in total.

They patrolled at night and discovered something strange here. When they saw Fakong standing in the small pavilion breathing, they stopped and pressed against the wall without disturbing him. They were really curious about what he was doing.

The violent movement gradually subsided, and the strong wind turned into a breeze, a gentle breeze, and finally became completely calm.

Fa Kong opened his eyes, calm and clear, and titheed to the six monks.

The six monks returned the favor, turned around and drifted away.

Fakong smiled.

He flashed and appeared outside his house.
Chapter completed!