The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 117 They are all a bunch of drama queens

"I finally got out here, I'm not going back!"

"Brother Yuanliang, where are you going? Can I go with you?"

Turning around, she sniffed the masculine scent coming from her nose, a hint of red flashed across her jade-white cheeks, and Huang Rong asked, stretching her snow-white neck.

From childhood to adulthood, Huang Rong has never left Peach Blossom Island. At this moment, looking around, she feels that the world is so big and she doesn’t know where to go!

"Rong'er, we are going to Xiangyang."

"Take a big ship and go all the way from the mouth of the Yangtze River, along Yingtianfu and Hanyang, straight to Xiangyang City."

Pinching his chin lightly, Shen Yuanliang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled and said.

……

"Brother Yuanliang, we have been looking for three days. Where is the Pusiqu snake?"

Outside the city of Xiangyang, in a simple tea stall beside the official road, Huang Rong, with her hair half tied up and dressed in frosty white clothes, supported her chin with both hands and asked listlessly.

Half a month passed. Shen Yuanliang and his party sailed thousands of miles, crossed mountains and rivers, and arrived at Xiangyang City three days ago.

In order to find the legendary Bosuqu snake, Shen Yuanliang and his companions almost searched all the mountains outside Xiangyang City, but they did not even see the shadow of the Bosuqu snake.

"It will be soon. Dongmei is asking the hunters about the situation. There will be news soon."

Picking up the coarse porcelain bowl, Shen Yuanliang took a sip of the boiling hot tea. Suddenly, he frowned, glanced at the old man who was making tea, and then said casually.

"I'm so dizzy!"

After half a cup of tea, Huang Rong felt dizzy. The Shen Yuanliang in front of her turned from one to two, as if it were a magic trick.

Before she could react, she collapsed limply on the table with a "bang", as if she had fallen asleep, quietly.

"Did you drug me? This is a shady shop. I'm going to report you to the government."

Covering his dizzy head, Shen Yuanliang, dressed in black tights, stood up, staggering as if he would faint at any time.

"You're going to report us to the government? Humph! You two rookies just starting out in society, you'll fall for a random packet of knockout drugs."

"This little beauty is mine now. I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful woman here. God has been very kind to me, Ouyang Ke!"

After saying that, the old man in coarse clothes and with wrinkles on his face tore off his disguise, and a handsome young man in white clothes suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

He has fair skin, a handsome face, a high nose bridge, and looks like a young man from a wealthy family. He makes people like him at first sight.

He is the young master of the White Camel Villa in the Western Regions, the nephew of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison. Ouyang Ke is a womanizer and a notorious rapist in the world.

"Ouyang Ke? I didn't expect it to be you!"

Shen Yuanliang, who had been staggering just now, now sat upright, looking at Ouyang Ke in front of him with interest, with a hint of mockery flashing in his bright eyes.

As a national expert in traditional Chinese medicine, and after studying Ping Yizhi's medical books, Shen Yuanliang's medical skills have reached the pinnacle. As soon as he smelled the knockout drug, he knew it was just an act.

After so many days of sailing on the ship, plus climbing over mountains and rivers in the past few days, Shen Yuanliang just felt bored. He happened to come across a classic scene of traveling in the world, and took it as a way to amuse himself.

"Brother Yuanliang, how is it?"

"Did I perform well?"

At this moment, Huang Rongduan, who had fainted before, was sitting on the chair safely, with no symptoms of being drugged. Her eyes were rolling around and she looked mischievous.

Even though Huang Rong is a rookie, her father is the owner of Peach Blossom Island, Huang Yaoshi, the East Evil. How could such a lowly trick be hidden from her? "You, you guys!"

"How can this be? How dare you play tricks on me? You all have to die today."

Holding a white paper fan and pointing at Huang Rong and Shen Yuanliang in front of him, Ouyang Ke frowned, looking furious, and his ink-black eyes were almost on fire.

Think about it, since his debut, Ouyang Ke has been relying on the reputation of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, to get whatever he wants and be arrogant and overbearing. Who in the whole martial arts world dares to bully him!

Unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of two rookies today and was fooled by them. Ouyang Ke, who had always been extremely arrogant, could not stand it and immediately took out his flute and started playing.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A melodious tune floated between heaven and earth. As Ouyang Ke's cold inner strength attached to it, a mysterious wave rippled out.

In less than a while, all kinds of colorful snakes were crawling along the official road, including golden ring snakes, coral snakes, sharp-nosed snakes, king cobras, and so on.

"Snakes. Lots of snakes."

A "hissing" sound came into her ears, very harsh. Huang Rong screamed, jumped behind Shen Yuanliang, and grabbed his arm tightly, and a soft feeling came.

"Hitting cattle across the mountains."

Seeing more and more snakes, Shen Yuanliang felt scared. He then mobilized all his strength and a huge dark force gathered in his fist, like the black water in the deep sea, very sticky and eerie.

With a loud "bang", the fist as big as a casserole hit the yellow earth directly, and endless force hit the snake, like thunder and lightning, crackling.

The sound of "puff" was endless, and thousands of snakes exploded one after another, like watermelons falling to the ground, bloody and mangled, staining the loess into bright red.

The official road was in a mess and the scene was horrific.

"Who are you? My uncle is Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, one of the Five Greatest Masters in the World."

Seeing how powerful Shen Yuanliang was, Ouyang Ke, who bullied the weak and feared the strong, shouted in a timid manner, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The whole person kept backing away, as if the Shen Yuanliang in front of him was a tiger waiting for its prey.

"Ouyang Ke, don't mention that your uncle is Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison. It's useless even if your father is Li Gang."

Twisting his neck and clenching his fists, Shen Yuanliang narrowed his eyes and took one step, two steps, and three steps forward. A powerful momentum swept over him, giving Ouyang Ke a huge sense of oppression.

"Don't come over, don't come over!"

A breath of death loomed in his heart. Ouyang Ke retreated back and forth like a frightened little rabbit, and he was about to collapse.

Just when Shen Yuanliang was only four steps away from him, Ouyang Ke changed his previous cowardice, and a hint of ferocity and pleasure flashed in his deep eyes.

He just twisted it hard, and the ordinary folding fan in his hand suddenly shot out thousands of hidden weapons.

Countless silver needles, as thin as cow hair, sparkled in the warm sunlight, and shot towards Shen Yuanliang like a peacock spreading its tail, gorgeous and colorful, unforgettable.

"careful!"

Huang Rong, who was standing by, suddenly saw this scene and turned pale with fright, her heart aching.

Recalling the days she spent with Shen Yuanliang, although only a dozen days, Shen Yuanliang's dominance, self-confidence and kindness were deeply imprinted in Huang Rong's heart.

Her life cannot be without Shen Yuanliang from now on.

(End of this chapter)