Because Yang Peng was most familiar with the internal structure of Meizhuang, Ren Yingying invited Yang Peng to go to Meizhuang to rescue people. Yang Peng was very grateful and agreed.

This time, Ren Yingying was moved again. She felt that Yang Peng was sincere and truly a good person.

But what she didn't know was that the reason why Yang Peng agreed was not because he was kind-hearted, but because he was thinking about the many 'opportunities' in Meizhuang.

This trip to West Lake in Hangzhou had to be kept secret, so Xiang Wentian, who was good at disguise, gave the four of them different makeup.

Among them, Xiang Wentian himself became a smooth bald man, Lu Zhuweng became an old groom, and Yang Peng became a man with a big nose and a swollen face.

With his current appearance, even if Lin Zhennan and Mrs. Wang were next to him, they might not be able to recognize him.

Only Ren Yingying is the only one. After all, she is a girl and she prefers beauty. She wears a bamboo hat and covers her face with a veil, so outsiders can't tell who she is.

The four of them set off that night, heading towards Hangzhou at full speed.

Three days later, the four of them traveled thousands of miles and finally arrived near the West Lake.

Arriving at a hidden valley, the four of them sat cross-legged, closing their eyes to relax and rest for a while.

According to Ren Yingying, she is waiting for someone.

This time to attack Meizhuang, the four of them in front of them were obviously not enough. Long before they set off, Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian had already issued a summons order to summon their best men to gather in this valley.

He didn't know how long he had waited, but Yang Peng's nose moved and he smelled a strong aroma of wine. When he opened his eyes, he saw a down-and-out scholar coming from afar with a broken folding fan swinging in his hand.

When the down-and-out scholar saw Ren Yingying, he immediately bowed and saluted: "My ancestor Qianqiu, I pay my respects to the holy aunt and pay my respects to the holy aunt."

Ren Yingying waved her hand and said coldly: "Just wait."

"Okay, okay," Zu Qianqiu quickly stood aside and waited obediently, not even daring to breathe.

Yang Peng looked at the other person and thought to himself, "This is the one known as the 'Yellow River Ancestor'. One of them, Zu Qianqiu, since he is here, the other old man should be arriving soon."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a big meat ball fell from the sky and rolled to the ground. The meat ball opened, revealing a round head inside. He was the old man. His martial arts were extremely weird, and his limbs could be stretched and contracted at will, just like a meat ball.

Zu Qianqiu, the old man, also known as the "Yellow River Ancestor", is a figure with outstanding martial arts among the three religions and nine streams. His strength is in the early stage of the first class, and he is also a local tyrant. However, when he met Ren Yingying, he was like a kitten.

, was extremely afraid of her and tried every means to please her. The reason was that Ren Yingying held the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Pill in her hands.

In order to control their subordinates, most demon sects will make them take the Three Corpses Brain Pill. If the antidote is not taken within a certain period of time, the toxin will attack and the person will be in agony.

Unfortunately, the two masters in front of them are both controlled by the Three Corpse Brain Pills.

Therefore, Ren Yingying has no worries that they will betray her.

What's more, she didn't fully tell them about tonight's action. She just asked them to help them attack a mountain villa.

Neither Zu Qianqiu nor the old man knew that Mr. Ren Woxing and Mr. Ren were being imprisoned in the villa they were about to attack.

More and more martial arts heroes gathered in the valley, including Mobei Shuangxiong, Ji Wushi, You Xun, Sima Da, Huang Boliu, etc., as well as Xiang Wentian's cronies, and several demon sect masters. Counting them in detail, there were

There are more than forty people.

These people, without exception, all have first-class standards, but most of them are in the early stages of being first-class.

With so many experts assisting us, there should be no problem in attacking Meizhuang this time.

It was still some time before dark, so Ren Yingying was bored, so she took out a flute and started playing.

The sound of the dongxiao, low and resentful, can easily evoke people's sorrow and memories. As Yang Peng listened to the moving melody, he couldn't help but indulge in it.

Ren Yingying is known as the master of both qin and Xiao. Whether it is the lyre or the dongxiao, her skills are very good.

After playing the song, Ren Yingying saw Yang Peng's expression of enjoyment and seemed to be listening very seriously, so she couldn't help but smile and said, "Young master Lin also likes dongxiao?"

Yang Peng nodded and replied: "I like to listen, but I don't know how to brag."

"How about I teach you how to play the flute?" Ren Yingying said with a smile.

Yang Peng looked stunned. He didn't expect that the ice beauty, who was always arrogant and liked to play the flute, would take the initiative to teach him how to play the flute.

Finally, he smiled and nodded: "This is your honor."

Ren Yingying took the initiative to come to Yang Peng, then handed the flute in her hand to Yang Peng, and started teaching him the most basic fingering techniques.

Seeing something Yang Peng did wrong, she stretched out her hand to correct it, and their hands touched together unconsciously.

Seeing this scene, the masters from all walks of life around were all shocked. They whispered to each other and whispered:

"The holy aunt has always been aloof and polite to those young talents. Why is she so enthusiastic about this little brother in front of her today? Not only does she speak softly, she always has a smile on her face, she even teaches him how to play the flute with her own hands. Such

This thing has never happened before. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it!”

"Old guy, what do you know? The saint is probably in love with this guy!"

"What Brother Zu said is true. I'm afraid that our holy aunt will get married soon. We must prepare a big gift as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be too shabby and make the holy aunt feel embarrassed, and it will be over.

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"Yes, yes, when this time is over, let's go search for rare treasures."

These masters from all walks of life looked at Ren Yingying and Yang Peng with ambiguous expressions, as if they already felt that something good was about to happen.

Some people's eyes were rolling around and they were already thinking about how to please Yang Peng and get closer to him.

Time passed by in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, the surroundings became dark and extremely silent.

I looked at the time and saw that it was already late at night.

"Set off!"

Ren Yingying gave an order and everyone ran towards Meizhuang.

Walking at the front was the night owl Ji Wu Shi. His eyes were gifted and his eyesight was extremely strong. Even in the dark, he could see very far distances clearly.

Because it was a secret operation, no one had torches for lighting, so people like Ji Wushi were needed to open the way in front and explore the situation.

Ji Wushi is simply a born scout.

Although these three religions and nine schools under Ren Yingying seem to be mixed and chaotic, they all have unique abilities and can perform miraculous effects in some special circumstances.
Chapter completed!