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Chapter 155

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"Shen Hai, Meng Long, quickly bring him to the carriage. Hurry up and send him to the Charity Hall. "

Wang Chong beckoned behind him.

More and more people had gathered on the streets, but Wang Chong wasn't afraid of the crowd. But if the disciple of the Evil Emperor was still around, it wouldn't be a good thing.

Wang Chong shot a glance at Shen Hai, and the latter understood his intentions and started cursing.

"Damn old beggar, I wonder where he came from. How dare he be so rude to the young master. Carry him up and teach him a lesson before sending him to the mass grave outside the city! "

A few of the Wang Family's guards understood his intentions and immediately carried the Evil Emperor onto Wang Chong's carriage.

The surrounding crowd was initially curious, but upon hearing that the other party was just a beggar throwing a tantrum, they immediately turned bored and dispersed.

Even though there were a few more observant ones who noticed the Evil Emperor's actions and felt that the matter wasn't as simple as it seemed, they couldn't hold back their emotions. Furthermore, there wasn't much at stake here, so they didn't probe too deeply into the matter.

Soon, the carriage left the vicinity of Zhou Ji Charcoal Liquor.

Silence reigned in the carriage.

The Evil Emperor lay motionless on the blanket, his breathing weak. Wang Chong lowered his head to look at him with a complicated expression. The unattainable 《Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art》 in his previous life actually allowed him to succeed.

And now, the most mysterious Evil Emperor was lying just inches away from his feet. This was something he didn't dare to imagine in the past.

But even so, Wang Chong knew that the entire operation wasn't a success.

"The apocalypse is coming, and a top-notch expert like the Evil Emperor is indispensable. No matter what, I have to find a way to cure him! "

Wang Chong muttered to himself as his heart thumped.

In his previous life, the Evil Emperor imparted all of his cultivation to Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen also accepted his gift and became a top expert in a single leap.

However, Wang Chong believed that if he wanted to master the Great Yinyang Heaven and Earth Creation and become a top-notch expert, he wouldn't necessarily need to sacrifice the Evil Emperor.

The best way was to protect both of them at the same time.

Even though the Evil Emperor had lost his martial arts, his experience, insight, and knowledge were still far beyond that of an ordinary person.

The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art was an unparalleled art, and only in his hands could it display its greatest power!

Furthermore, even though the Evil Emperor had killed countless people and had committed countless atrocities, he had almost died in his hands. However, people change.

After experiencing this life and death crisis, the future The Evil Emperor would turn from evil to good, completely different from before. Just this alone was worth Wang Chong trying his best to save him.

Not only did he have to save him, but he also had to find a way to protect his foundation.

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Wang Chong quickly came to his senses.

"A saint grade healing pill … I wonder if this pill will work?"

With a thought, Wang Chong quickly took out a large healing pill from his robes. This pill was bought for him by Liuzhi Zhang. Even though he didn't know if it was a saint grade healing pill, it was undeniably from the palace.

"Forget it, I'll treat a dead horse like a live one. Even though I don't know if it's a saint grade healing pill, at the very least, it's much better than the healing pills I can buy outside. "

With this thought in mind, Wang Chong squatted down, parted the lower jaw of the Evil Emperor, and stuffed a round healing pill into his mouth. The pill refined by the palace's Alchemist melted as soon as it entered his mouth.

In just a few moments, the entire pill melted into a liquid and flowed into the Evil Emperor's stomach.

After a few breaths, a rosy hue surfaced on the Evil Emperor's face. His skin was originally pale and ashen, but at this moment, a tinge of redness could be seen on it.

His originally indistinct and disorderly breathing also became thick and stable.

"Luckily, the two hundred thousand gold taels weren't spent in vain!"

Wang Chong bent down and stretched out his hand to feel the Evil Emperor's pulse. He heaved a sigh of relief. Back then, in order to join the so-called Dark Shadow and the Alchemist's alliance, he had spent more than two hundred thousand gold taels to 'buy the route'.

Now, it was all worth it.

These healing pills refined by the palace's Alchemist were far more effective than Wang Chong had imagined. If not for these pills, the Evil Emperor's cultivation might really have dissipated.

"Shen Hai, go to the Falling Jade Pavilion and look for Liuzhi Zhang. Tell him that no matter what, he has to get me three of these healing pills. Otherwise, he can use my quota for this month as well. The stronger the effect, the better! "

"Yes, gongzi!"

Without another word, Shen Hai turned around, pushed open the carriage door, and jumped out. His feet didn't even touch the ground as he sprinted towards the Falling Jade Pavilion.

"Wait a moment!"

After Shen Hai left, Wang Chong pondered for a moment before changing his mind.

"I'm not going to the Charity Hall, I'm going to the Purple Bamboo Garden!"

The Purple Bamboo Garden was a secret residence that Uncle Li Lin bought for Wang Chong. It had been a long time since he bought it, but Wang Chong felt that it wasn't appropriate for him to move out at such a young age, so he didn't move in.

The Evil Emperor was severely injured and needed peace and quiet to recuperate. The Purple Bamboo Garden was quiet and secluded, making it the most suitable place for him.

The carriage made a turn and headed towards the south of the city.

It didn't take long before he saw a quiet courtyard surrounded by a lush bamboo forest. It looked especially elegant and stylish.

At the entrance of the courtyard, there was a plaque hanging on the wall that said 'Purple Bamboo Garden'.

The carriage passed by and soon entered the courtyard.

The Purple Bamboo Garden was huge, and everything was ready for use. Gardens, ponds, terraces, pavilions, cultivation grounds, side rooms … Every single part of the place gave off a grand feeling.

However, there was no one in the courtyard.

There weren't any maids, servants, or guards around. Wang Chong hadn't moved in yet, so there wasn't a single person around.

"Stand guard at the entrance while the rest of you stand guard in the courtyard. No one is to approach! "

Wang Chong commanded.

"Yes, gongzi!"

The crowd responded and left.

Wang Chong placed the Evil Emperor on the bed. About an hour later, Shen Hai's forehead was beaded with sweat. Fulfilling his mission, he rushed over with three larger healing pills.

Liuzhi Zhang was indeed loyal. When he heard that it was Wang Chong who wanted it, he quickly brought three stronger healing pills over and gave them to Wang Chong in advance. He didn't even take the money.

Another three top-notch healing pills from the palace were fed to the Evil Emperor. The Evil Emperor's breathing improved significantly, and the wound on his back started to scab.

About four hours later …

"Ka!"

Five strong fingers suddenly shot out from the bed and grabbed Wang Chong's neck.

"Let go!"

"Let go!"



The room was in chaos. Seeing the unconscious Evil Emperor suddenly make a move, everyone was shocked and drew their swords. The atmosphere returned to the tense atmosphere of the street from before.

"Put down your swords! He's just reacting! "

Wang Chong indifferently said, his expression unperturbed. It was like the Demonic Emperor Old Man was not grabbing his neck.

"This Evil Emperor seems to be on guard!"

Wang Chong thought to himself.

He was probably the only one in the room who knew that this was just the Evil Emperor's instinctive reaction. The stronger a person was, the more cautious they would be. The moment someone approached them, they would immediately retaliate.

He was like that in his previous life, and a devil like the Evil Emperor was even more so.

"Kid, you're the one who saved me?"

On the bed, the Evil Emperor finally regained his senses and slowly released his fingers. The scenery in front of him was unfamiliar and he wasn't sure where he was.

But he recognized this kid. He was the young man who tried to 'save' him on the street.

"Yes."

Wang Chong smiled and didn't deny it.

The room was silent. The Evil Emperor sat up on the bed and looked around. He quickly recognized that he was in one of the rooms.

"Is this your house?"

The Evil Emperor asked.

"No."

Wang Chong smiled and shook his head. What a joke. Before confirming that the Evil Emperor had turned over a new leaf, he wouldn't dare to bring a devil like the Evil Emperor into his house.

The Demonic Emperor Old Man closed his eyes, a look of recollection on his face, but he quickly realized a shocking fact.

"You healed my injuries? You actually have the royal family's Saint-grade healing medicine? "

The Demonic Emperor Old Man was astonished.

Although his reaction was slow, he quickly noticed it. After he woke up this time, the injuries in his body had actually healed by seventy to eighty percent.

This time, he had expected that he would lose his cultivation. But now, the Yuan Qi in his body had stopped flowing and stabilized.

This meant that his cultivation did not dissipate completely. Instead, a bit of his foundation was left.

"Senior, have you forgotten? I told you that I am the descendant of a general and a minister. Of course, I have the royal family's healing medicine."

Wang Chong sat by the bed. His expression was calm, but there was a hint of slyness.

The Evil Emperor was taken aback. Then, he realized that Wang Chong did say that. The royal family's Saint-grade healing medicine was precious and hard to come by in the outside world.

But as the descendant of a general and minister, it might not be that difficult.

"This is the will of the heavens! To think that I would be saved by a noble's son. Perhaps, this is the arrangement that the heavens have made for me. "

The Evil Emperor smiled bitterly. He looked up at the ceiling. His expression changed and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Kid, are you willing to be my last disciple? As long as you agree to be my disciple, I will teach you everything I know. But in the future, I hope that you can promise me one thing. "

Weng!

Hearing this, Wang Chong's heart thumped. No matter how slow he was, he understood what was going on when he heard these words. The thing that he had been waiting for the most had finally arrived. After the Evil Emperor was betrayed and plotted against, he felt that he wasn't strong enough to exact his revenge. Thus, he decided to take in his last disciple to deal with that traitor!

The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art, this unparalleled technique, was finally showing a glimmer of hope to him. A great opportunity was beckoning to him.

"I'm willing!"

Wang Chong was overjoyed. Without hesitation, he knelt in front of the Evil Emperor.

"Hahaha, you saved my life. I will take you in as my disciple! This is the opportunity that we are destined to meet. I, Zhang Wenfu, swear that I will never take in anyone from the pugilistic world or the sects as my disciples. But you are not one of them. — — What name did you say? "

"Wang Chong!"

"Haha, good! Wang Chong, you are my, Zhang Wenfu's, last disciple! As long as you don't betray me, I will never betray you! "

"Master!"

Wang Chong hurriedly called out.

"Hahaha, I, Zhang Wenfu, finally have another disciple!"

The Evil Emperor roared with laughter. He had thought that he would die for sure. Who would have thought that there would be a glimmer of hope at the end of the tunnel.

Right now, he was filled with hatred for those from the sects. Even if he were to die, he would never take in anyone from the sects as his disciple.

But Wang Chong was different. He was a descendant of ministers and a member of the imperial court. He had nothing to do with the sects.

In this life, he had never taken in a disciple from a noble family.

But this matter was definitely worth a try.

In the room, as he looked at the Evil Emperor, who was laughing without the slightest hint of scheming or defense, Wang Chong suddenly felt as if he had discovered another side of the Evil Emperor's personality.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Wang Chong's face.

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