Chapter 200 Red Peach

"Who told you?"

Wei Anfeng's face quickly turned ugly and he asked in a deep voice.

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then responded, "Zhang has come here sincerely to purchase the Heavenly Blood Transformation Technique, and I hope that Brother Wei can help me."

Wei Anfeng sneered and said angrily: "Do you know that I don't have any "Heavenly Blood Transformation Technique" at all? That's just a rumor!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

Wei Anfeng spread his hands and sighed in distress: "I am not a martial artist, nor am I interested in martial arts, but I don't know who spread rumors that I have some peerless magic skills, which caused me to be harassed all the time."

He pointed at Fang Zhixing's nose and said, "You are not the first one to come here. Before, a gangster came and beat me up and forced me to hand over the Heavenly Blood Transformation Skill. I couldn't produce it, so he kept beating me and almost beat me to death."

Fang Zhixing asked: "Aren't you the heir of the 'Holy Blood Sect'?"

"I am not."

Wei Anfeng shook his head and said helplessly: "But my grandfather is the heir of the Holy Blood Sect. It is probably because of this that I have been harassed by people in the martial arts world.

Oh, by the way, a few years ago someone dug up my grandfather's grave in a desperate attempt to find the technique."

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Zhang was misled and bothered Brother Wei."

Seeing this, Wei Anfeng calmed down and said, "It doesn't matter. You didn't hit me anyway."

"Goodbye."

Fang Zhixing bowed and said goodbye.

Wei Anfeng watched them leave for a long time, then he sighed and turned back to the manor.

Soon, he came to the back of an attic and coughed softly.

Soon, the window was pushed open.

A silhouette appeared in the window. Although it was a little blurry, it looked like a blooming Epiphyllum, bright, quiet and dazzling.

Wei Anfeng raised his head, looked at the vague figure in the window affectionately, and said softly: "Miss, just now another person from the martial arts world came, also trying to find out the whereabouts of the "Heavenly Net Blood Transformation Technique"."

Soon, a charming voice came from the window, saying coquettishly, "Why are you calling me Miss again?"

Wei Anfeng's face flushed, he looked around, and excitedly whispered, "Red peaches."

"Well, that's right."

The figure in the window was Yan Hongtao.

She smiled happily and said, "I just like you to call my name."

Wei Anfeng became more and more excited and said happily: "As long as you are happy, Hongtao, I will be happy too."

Yan Hongtao suddenly said apologetically, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Wei. Alas, this is all my fault. If I hadn't accidentally revealed your identity, how could those people in the underworld have found you?"

Wei Anfeng said: "I don't blame you. Anyway, I don't have the "Heavenly Blood Transformation Technique" in my hand."

"Yes."

Yan Hongtao covered her mouth and chuckled, looking extremely happy, "No one could have guessed that you have given me that peerless martial arts technique."

Just then, someone in the room shouted, "Miss, who are you talking to?"

Yan Hongtao said: "No one, I'm studying."

Wei Anfeng lowered his head, a look of happiness appeared on his face, and he turned and left.

Night falls quickly.

The breeze was blowing gently and Baihe Villa was peaceful.

The people in the village went to bed early and fell asleep peacefully.

Suddenly!

Whoosh, a figure climbed over the wall and sneaked into the village.

The moment he landed, the candlelight in the distance shone on him.

He was wearing black clothes and a mask, but his eyes were clear.

The mysterious man walked silently, like a ghost, and soon arrived under the attic.

He just stepped on tiptoe, rose from the ground as light as a feather, and landed on the window.

He opened the window, went into the house, and came to the bed quietly.

Inside the curtains, on the bed!

A woman is lying there.

As expected, there was no blanket covering her and she was naked.

"Yan Hongtao really likes to sleep naked..."

The man in black felt amused. He was none other than Fang Zhixing! During the day, he pretended to leave in front of Wei Anfeng, and then quickly returned.

He climbed up a big tree, overlooking the entire Baihe Villa, his eyes following Wei Anfeng all the way.

Next, he happened to see Wei Anfeng secretly meeting Yan Hongtao! Wow! Yan Hongtao is awesome, she is two-timing!

However, this is not entirely true.

After all, Tian Taixing is just Yan Hongtao's pursuer, which doesn't mean Yan Hongtao likes Tian Taixing.

It seems that Yan Hongtao and Wei Anfeng are true love!

What is this? The young lady has fallen in love with the servant? Fang Zhixing lifted the curtain, and with quick eyes and hands, he rode directly on top of Yan Hongtao, pressing down her arms with his legs and covering her mouth at the same time.

Yan Hongtao suddenly opened her eyes.

In the darkness.

The two looked at each other.

What was strange was that Yan Hongtao didn't scream or even make a whimper.

She just widened her eyes and looked at Fang Zhixing curiously.

"Don't make any noise. I have something to ask you. Blink if you understand." Fang Zhixing whispered.

Yan Hongtao blinked.

Fang Zhixing asked: "Does Wei Anfeng have the "Heavenly Blood Transformation Technique"? If so, blink an eye?"

Yan Hongtao didn't blink.

Fang Zhixing frowned, feeling puzzled.

Given Fengyin Pavilion's professionalism, it shouldn't make such low-level mistakes.

What went wrong? Fang Zhixing suddenly had an idea and grabbed Yan Hongtao's neck, suffocating her and she soon passed out.

Then he wrapped Yan Hongtao with a bed sheet, carried her on his shoulders, climbed out of the window, and went downstairs.

After a while, he came to a courtyard, picked up a stone, and flicked his finger.

Bang! The stone bullet flew out and hit a window, making a loud noise.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhixing ejected the second and third stones.

Soon, a man opened the door and shouted, "Who's knocking at my window?"

No one responded.

The man was suspicious and walked into the yard.

Just at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind him, raised his hand and tapped him on the back of his neck.

The man fell limply to the ground, the thin moonlight shining on his face. Who else could it be but Wei Anfeng?

Fang Zhixing picked up Wei Anfeng and quickly climbed over the wall to leave Baihe Villa.

He came to the woods outside, put the two of them down, and leaned them against a large tree.

Then he woke up Wei Anfeng.

"Ah, who hit me?"

Wei Anfeng woke up and rubbed his neck in pain.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The next second, he saw Fang Zhixing squatting in front of him and trembled with fear.

Huh~ Fang Zhixing lit the tinder, illuminating the surroundings and dispelling the darkness.

He placed the fire starter next to Yan Hongtao.

"Miss!"

Wei Anfeng was shocked. Seeing the charming woman wrapped in the sheets, his heart was pounding and he was extremely excited.

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "Wei Anfeng, let's not beat around the bush, hand over the "Heavenly Net Blood Transformation Technique" quickly."

Gurgle!

Wei Anfeng swallowed his saliva and shook his head, "No, I don't have that technique."

Fang Zhixing sneered, raised his hand and pressed it on Yan Hongtao's chest, pinching it twice.

Yan Hongtao frowned slightly.

"You, what are you doing?"

Wei Anfeng became furious, his expression became ferocious, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Fang Zhixing said in a deep voice: "I'll give you one last chance, otherwise, I will do something in front of you that will make you suffer for the rest of your life."

Wei Anfeng's breathing stagnated and he was shaking with anger.

After a long time, he said, "I'm giving away the Tianluo Blood Transformation Technique."

Fang Zhixing asked, "Who did you give it to?"

Wei Anfeng glanced at Yan Hongtao.

Fang Zhixing suddenly realized what was going on and said speechlessly, "You mean, the technique has always been in Yan Hongtao's hands?"

Wei Anfeng nodded.

Fang Zhixing's face twitched, and he became furious. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Wei Anfeng.

Bang~ Wei Anfeng's head tilted, several teeth flew out, his cheeks swelled up, and he felt dizzy.

Fang Zhixing woke Yan Hongtao up again and asked in a deep voice, "I know you woke up a long time ago. Answer me, where is the technique?"

Yan Hongtao glanced at Fang Zhixing and said calmly: "I am the only one who knows where the technique is hidden. Well, I can give you the technique, but you have to do something for me."

Fang Zhixing frowned and said, "You have no right to bargain with me. If you tell me, I will let you go. If you don't, I will make sure you die without a complete corpse."

Yan Hongtao showed a charming smile, raised her chin and said, "Don't you want to listen to what I want you to do?"

Fang Zhixing hesitated for a moment and replied, "Okay, tell me about it."

Yan Hongtao glanced at Wei Anfeng and said calmly: "If you kill him, I will give you the skills."

"???"

Fang Zhixing was stunned.

Wei Anfeng turned his head suddenly, his red and swollen face full of disbelief.

"Miss, you..."

Wei Anfeng looked at Yan Hongtao, confused and at a loss.

Yan Hongtao said seriously: "You once swore a solemn oath that no matter what happened, you would not tell anyone that the technique was with me, otherwise you would be struck by lightning and die without a burial place. You have already broken your oath, haven't you?"

Wei Anfeng was stunned and said excitedly: "I, I did that to save you, that's why..."

"Just what?"

Yan Hongtao said confidently: "If you tell him that the skills are in my hands, aren't you courting disaster? Aren't you harming me? I hate you to death."

She turned to Fang Zhixing and said coldly: "Kill him!"

Fang Zhixing was completely speechless. This woman was pretty, but she was also a bitch and could change her attitude faster than turning the pages of a book.

He glanced at Wei Anfeng and said, "You and I have no grudges against each other, but she wants you dead. What do you say?"

Wei Anfeng said in panic: "Miss, you just need to give him the skills, why do you have to kill me?"

Yan Hongtao pretended not to hear anything and just said to Fang Zhixing, "Do you still want the technique?"

Fang Zhixing took out a dagger, threw it to Yan Hongtao, and said, "Solve the problems between you two yourselves."

Yan Hongtao was wrapped in the sheets. She struggled for a few times before she stretched out her arm and picked up the dagger.

"Miss……"

Wei Anfeng came forward, his eyes filled with love, and advised: "Don't be angry, I was wrong, I apologize to you."

Poof! The dagger pierced into Wei Anfeng's chest.

Wei Anfeng fell backwards, his eyes wide open, staring at Yan Hongtao infatuatedly.

"Wow!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly lay down on the ground.

Until his death, he didn't believe that Yan Hongtao would really kill him.

Fang Zhixing looked at Yan Hongtao coldly and said calmly: "You can speak now."

Yan Hongtao replied: "The technique is with me."

Fang Zhixing was stunned. Although he had not carefully examined Yan Hongtao's body in the dark, her skin was very smooth and had no tattoos or anything like that.

Yan Hongtao shook a few times, crawled out from the sheets, turned around, and revealed her perfect back.

She said carefully: "I have practiced the Blood Essence Sutra, which allows me to mobilize my own blood and qi and gather them into words."

As she spoke, blood and energy gathered on her back, and tadpole-sized words appeared.

(End of this chapter)