Chapter 6: Demon Head Meng

Huang Tianba, who entered the hall, looked at the stairs impatiently. Soon, Yanzhi walked down from upstairs, unwilling.

Before Yanzhi could reach him, Huang Tianba went up and hugged Yanzhi: "My little beauty, I missed you to death."

The old madam felt Huang Tianba's evil fire and hurried forward to pull the hem of Huang Tianba's clothes.

Huang Tianba pushed her away and took out a large stack of silver notes and threw them to the old madam: "I've wrapped up Yanzhi today, I'm willing to pay any amount."

Old madam: "Our Yanzhi only sells art, not her body. This... Huang master..."

Liu Bing behind him stepped forward and slapped the old madam: "Damn, did I give you face? The woman my master likes, there has never been one he couldn't get. Get out of the way."

Suddenly, a whirlwind carrying a person appeared at the scene, it was Meng Su. Meng Su, who appeared at the scene, had a pale face, blood-red lips, and his eyes emitted demonic red light. Meng Su didn't say a word, pulled the willow-leaf blade from Liu Bing's shoulder, and his figure was like a ghost. He pulled the blade, turned sideways, and cut off Liu Bing's arm that was still on the old madam's face with one stroke.

The gushing blood blurred the old madam's eyes. After a short silence, the old madam let out a heart-piercing scream: "Murder..."

Meng Su knocked the blade handle against Liu Bing's head, and Liu Bing's eyes turned white, losing consciousness.

"Let go of that girl."

After standing still, Meng Su stared at Huang Tianba with the eyes of a wild wolf.

Huang Tianba saw the bodyguard he had hired with heavy gold fail to hold on for even one move, and couldn't help but let go of Yanzhi.

Yanzhi ran quickly to Meng Su and drilled into Meng Su's arms.

From the moment Meng Su entered the hall, his eyes never left Huang Tianba. Huang Tianba indeed had something he craved in his body.

Huang Tianba's fanatical heart was chilled by Meng Su's blade-like eyes. His full desire was suddenly extinguished.

Panicked, Huang Tianba took two steps back: "You... what do you want to do? Don't go too far, the Qingzhou magistrate is my brother-in-law, you are just a little beggar..."

Seeming to be stimulated by this sentence, a demonic red light flashed in Meng Su's eyes. He pushed Yanzhi in his arms away and arrived at Huang Tianba's side in one step.

Huang Tianba only felt his eyes blur, and his hands were captured by Meng Su. Meng Su's wolf-like gaze stayed on Huang Tianba's fat neck. He opened his mouth and bit down.

Huang Tianba let out a miserable scream.

Huang Tianba's blood, carrying a burst of dryness and heat, rushed into Meng Su's stomach. That dryness and heat rushed directly to Meng Su's dantian, turning into faint cool air at the dantian. The cool air moved up along the meridians and stayed at the center of his eyebrows. Meng Su's eyebrows began to itch and swell.

Meng Su accelerated the intensity of sucking blood.

After losing too much blood, Huang Tianba hung his body softly.

The medicinal power in Huang Tianba's body was limited, and Meng Su's eyebrow consciousness only touched it a little, which was still far from Thought Condensation.

Meng Su, still unsatisfied, let go of Huang Tianba.

Meng Su, with blood all over his mouth, turned back to look at Xiao Hua: "The taste is not bad, do you want a bite?"

Xiao Hua, with a shocked face: "No, no, no... too terrifying."

Meng Su looked at Yanzhi, who had a shocked face: "Does Yanzhi girl want to try?"

Yanzhi shook her head quickly.

Meng Su let go of the soft Huang Tianba. He slapped Liu Bing awake: "I ask, you answer, otherwise I'll chop off your other hand."

Liu Bing, who was about to open his mouth to scream, looked at Meng Su, who was covered in blood, and quickly closed his mouth, nodding fiercely.

"Did this fat Huang eat any pills before coming?"

Liu Bing nodded.

"What kind of pill?"

"Hehuan Pill."

"Where can I find this pill?"

"Medicine King Shi Buli in Ghost King Valley, Li Prefecture."

Meng Su carried Liu Bing, kicked Huang Tianba: "Take your master and get out. If you harass Yanzhi girl again, I will kill you without mercy. She is my woman, I will kill anyone who touches her."

Liu Bing hurriedly dragged the dead dog-like Huang Tianba and left, limping.

The customers and entertainers in the quiet hall finally woke up from the shock.

The customers began to flee for their lives: "It's terrible, someone has become a demon. Run quickly. The demon is coming."

Yanzhi, who heard Meng Su declare sovereignty over her, felt her heart jump and couldn't help but hold Meng Su's arm tightly.

Meng Su wiped his mouth with his sleeve and shouted at the old madam: "Yanzhi girl will stay here for now, I will bring money to redeem her in a few days. If she has any accidents during this time, I will tear down this Yuehongxiu."

The old madam saw Meng Su, who was like a demon, and nodded hurriedly: "Master, don't worry, we never intended to make things difficult for Yanzhi girl."

Meng Su turned his head and said softly to Yanzhi: "Be good, wait for brother to pick you up here. Brother has something to do, I'll be back soon, help me take care of Xiao Hua."

Yanzhi nodded with a red face.

Liu Bing supported the dying Huang Tianba and limped to the Huang Mansion.

Liu Bing struggled to put Huang Tianba on a chair and began to shout: "Come here! Where did everyone die? Call a doctor quickly."

No one answered, the usually lively Huang Mansion was quiet.

"Stop shouting, I knocked them all out," a cold voice reached Liu Bing's ears from the dark.

Liu Bing was shocked and turned around quickly. A thin, evil figure stood in the corner of the hall, it was Meng Su.

Liu Bing was shocked: "Good man, we are already like this, do you want to kill us all? Let us have a way to live."

Meng Su smiled: "You think too much, I just want to see if there is any of that 'He-something' pill in fat Huang's house?"

Liu Bing hurriedly: "Yes, there are about a hundred or so left. I'll get them for the master."

Soon, Liu Bing brought a ceramic jar and handed it to Meng Su.

Meng Su weighed it in his hand and felt there was more than half a jar. He opened the jar in front of Liu Bing, and there were about two or three hundred Hehuan Pills inside. Each was the size of a longan, bright red, and he could feel a burst of dryness and heat hidden inside.

Meng Su leaned his shoulder against the pillar of the hall, reached out and grabbed a dozen, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them like candy, making a 'crunch-crunch' sound.

Liu Bing: "..." This is an aphrodisiac. You can only eat one at a time. Master, if you do this... your body will explode."

Meng Su: "It doesn't matter."

Like eating peanuts, the whole jar of Hehuan Powder was eaten by Meng Su without a single one left.

Soon, a fire ignited in Meng Su's abdomen. The fire went from inside to outside, steaming Meng Su's pale skin blood-red, his eyeballs turned blood-red, and Meng Su grabbed his bamboo stick tightly, his whole body trembling.

Meng Su stared at Liu Bing with red eyes.

Liu Bing couldn't help but tighten his legs and took a step back.

In three breaths, the fire in Meng Su's heart moved from his abdomen to his dantian. Meng Su was stimulated by this dryness and heat to endless desire. Meng Su couldn't help but curse: "Damn."

This desire came and went quickly. There was a red dot in Meng Su's dantian. After the dryness and heat passed through that red dot, it turned into bursts of cool air. The cool air moved up from the dantian along the Ren and Du meridians and finally stayed at the center of Meng Su's eyebrows.

Meng Su felt cool all over, his face was even paler than before, white as porcelain, with blood-red lips. The center of his eyebrows began to swell and ache. Slowly, the swelling and aching disappeared, forming a point the size of a needle tip at the center of his eyebrows.

Meng Su's whole body shook, as if he had entered a realm that couldn't be said or understood, and his sensitivity was greatly improved. Meng Su could even hear the breathing of the servants he had knocked out several rooms away.

With red light flashing in his eyes, Meng Su looked at the dark hall, and all the furnishings were clearly visible.

Next was divine sense. Meng Su cast his thoughts on Liu Bing's shoulder and could clearly see the blood vessels inside clotting and the wounds slowly healing.

Transforming Yang into Yin, using Yin to condense Thought, the entry stage of Thought Condensation. ===== CHAPTER 7 =====