: The piss

"Wudi! I have no grudges and grudges with you. You are actually chasing me like this. Since you want to do it, come over! Why are you still standing there stupidly?" Feng Yang said coldly.

Woody and others didn't care about Feng Yang's words at all, and were still looking for the powerful people around him in panic.

But how could these people find the breath of the Immortal King? After searching for a long time, they couldn't find it.

"Feng Yang! Did you use any magic weapon? Don't be fooled by it here, and I don't believe in this evil today." Buzz! When talking, Woody's realm was released again, directly covering Feng Yang.

Immediately afterwards, Houdy grabbed Feng Yang with her hand, and then she took the kid first.

Feng Yang did not fight back this time, let this guy control himself.

Just as Houdy's hand approached Feng Yang's neck, the monk behind Feng Yang strode over, and as for the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, the realm of Daluo disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Ah?" Woody was too careful about the movements around her. Now that she saw her own field shattering and a man came, Woody began to doubt this person in an instant.

However, before Houdy could react, Lang Yuchan slapped her big slap, and at the same time, the late-stage Immortal King's realm erupted instantly.

Bang! The slap was directly slapped on Woody's face. It was impossible for Woody to avoid it. In an instant, half of her face was directly pulled out. A blood light flashed by, and Woody's head pierced directly into the ground.

"Puu!" A muffled sound came to an abrupt end.

"Ah? The powerful Immortal King? This is the realm of the Immortal King!"

"Immortal King, is this the powerful Immortal King?"

The monks around him were immediately scared and their faces turned pale at this moment. No one would have thought that such a thing would happen.

"Damn it, you dare to oppress my young master, you will die!" Lang Yuchan said coldly.

Seeing Lang Yuchan kicking Houdy with one kick, she was very irritable.

Bang! In an instant, the Daluo Jinxian exploded and died, turning into a pile of blood mist.

After doing this, Lang Yuchan shook her sleeves, respectfully approached Feng Yang, and fell to the ground.

"I am the subordinate Lang Yuchan welcomes the young master. I don't know that the young master is coming here because he is the subordinate's dereliction of duty. Please punish him." After saying that, Lang Yuchan hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

At this time, the monks around were stunned and all of them were trembling in fear, especially those of the Wanyu Alchemist and the Wang family. Their legs were constantly trembling, and finally they knelt on the ground tremblingly.

My mother, this person is actually the powerful Immortal King, the key is Feng Yang's servant. What exactly happened? Feng Yang is the young master of which top sect! Wouldn't all of them be able to escape death?

What I fear most was Ye Xu. At this moment, he was completely confused. Feng Yang, who had been chased and ran around, actually had an Immortal King slave? What's the situation?

God! Are you trying to kill me? Do you still let me live?

At this time, Ye Xu really wanted to slap himself to death with his mouth. He had long known that Feng Yang had a deep foundation. Even Mr. Wu from the auction house respected him very much, but he didn't seize the opportunity.

As a result, this is what happened now. Isn’t this a suck? Before I knew it, Ye Xu had already urinated his crotch.

"No gift, I also mistakenly entered this place. Hu Luoping Yang was almost bitten by these group of shiba dogs." Feng Yang said and helped Lang Yuchan up.

"Thank you, Young Master!" Lang Yuchan stood up properly at this time.

"Brother Feng Yang, please spare me! I really didn't have the ability to save you before, please spare me, Brother Feng Yang!" Ye Xu's snot was flowing out at this moment, and he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Mr. Feng Yang, please spare me! I was blind and was taken advantage of by Houdy. Please spare me! Mr. Feng Yang!" The people from the Wang family also knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Only the fifth-grade alchemist next to him did not kneel down. If it were in terms of level, the Daluo Jinxian would definitely kneel down, but he was a alchemist, and even if he saw the Immortal King, there was no need to kneel down.

Feng Yang didn't say anything, turned his head and looked at Master Wanyu's alchemy.

"Master Wanyu Alchemy, did you want to search my soul before, right? Now I will give you a chance." Feng Yang said lightly.

"Ah! Master Feng Yang, I haven't said that, yes, it's Houdy who is talking nonsense." Wan Yu also felt a little trembling when he heard Feng Yang say this.

Bang! As Wan Yu's words fell, the Immortal King slapped him.

Bang! The Wanyu alchemist was instantly pulled to the ground, followed by the Immortal King's foot and stepped on the alchemist's face.

"You, the alchemist with a slanted eye and a crooked mouth, are really not a thing. You are actually thinking about searching for the soul of my young master. OK! I will search for your soul today." Lang Yuchan said coldly.

"Senior, please spare me, Mr. Feng Yang, please spare me! Senior Immortal King, please spare me, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was willing to take out all my wealth and property to save my life."

At this moment, Wan Yu was already scared and urinated, and hurriedly begging for mercy. At this time, he would never think about his identity as an alchemist again.

"Crack!" Hearing Wan Yu's words, the Immortal King immediately stepped on the alchemist's thigh, and instantly shattered his legs.

"Bah! Can you be called property if you have such trivial things?"

"Ah! Lord Immortal King, please spare me! Lord Immortal King, please spare me! I am a fifth-grade alchemist, please see..."

"Crack!" Before this guy could finish his words, the Immortal King immediately wiped it down again, and this time he directly stomped more than a dozen ribs of this guy.

"Ah! Uncle, please spare your life, and save your life for the ancestor!" Wan Yu screamed again in an instant.

"The fifth-grade alchemist is nothing! The alchemist who carries shoes to my young master is at least a sixth-grade upward. What are you?" Lang Yuchan said coldly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong! Mr. Feng Yang, please spare me! Please spare me..." At this time, Wan Yu was really confused and didn't know what to do. At this critical moment, the meridians were broken, and if they were not treated, it would be over.

"Okay! Let this person go!" Feng Yang said lightly.

"As for the order!" Hearing Feng Yang's words, Lang Yuchan then withdrew his leg.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you Mr. Feng Yang." Wan Yu hurriedly thanked at this time, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Feng Yang didn't say anything, and took Wan Yu's ring directly. Seeing that there were tens of millions of spirit stones and many spiritual herbs inside, he was very happy. Feng Yang was also useful for some fragments of ore.

Before, Woody's ring Feng Yang also closed, and there were also many genius treasures inside, which were very rich.

"Where is the flame?" Feng Yang asked faintly.

"Yes, yes!" Not to mention that Feng Yang wanted flames at this time, even if he wanted dozens of concubines from his family.

Buzz! A fire flashed out of the guy's eyebrows while talking.

Feng Yang reached out and put away the fire spirit. Although he was not as powerful as himself, Feng Yang was also very happy. He tried to swallow more of his flames and could help him advance to the fairy flame as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!