The night of killing people is dark and the wind is high, especially when Yang Feng is angry.

Accompanied by the fierce wind, Yang Feng and his younger brothers, carrying Chai Yong, the useless firewood in his hand, came to the villa at the top of the peak where he did not like to meddle in the first place.

"Stop, why are you again?"

The two guards stepped forward and stopped them. When they saw Yang Feng's familiar face, they were shocked and said in surprise: "Young Master, didn't tell you yesterday that this is the main area of ​​my sect, so don't mess around at will.

Why are you here again?”

Yang Feng had a cold face and didn't say anything.

The Immortal Immortal took two steps forward with great tactfulness and said with a smile: "Brother, my son is a close friend of your Master Yuanhua, and he also knows the master inside. Can you be more compatible?"

"Since my young master is a friend, let my young master take you in in person. Now you come by yourself and cannot enter."

"Oh, Mr. Yuanhua has a lot of things to do every day, so how can he have so much time to visit us guests? Just make some peace, Mr. Yuanhua won't blame you."

As he said that, the old immortal's hand flashed with light. He took out a piece of crystal clear ancient jade from somewhere and handed it on it, saying, "This is a treasure generated by heaven and earth, the jade for repairing the sky. It can be kept by his side during practice.

A hundred ways to prevent the practice from getting out of fire, which is equivalent to the top ten-grade spiritual weapon. I have a little care and I don’t respect it. Brother, please make it a little more comfortable, hehehe.”

Without even looking at the jade pendant, the guard smiled coldly and said, "Get out, I won't eat..."

bump!

However, before he finished speaking, a loud noise came out. He had already flew backwards, knocked down a wall and couldn't get up.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, the Immortal Old Fairy and the Vulture couldn't help but take a breath, and then looked over with stiff heads. They saw that the person who took action was no one else, but their master, Yang Feng undoubtedly.

At this moment, Yang Feng had a gloomy face, took back the fist that was big in the sandbag, and snorted coldly: "Give me shameless things. I originally wanted to follow you with the unspoken rules, so I had to force me to use the Yuan.

Rules, bitch."

"Master Yang, why are you..."

"Yes, Master Yang, how could you do something in Hehuan Sect? What should we do if we suffer this now?"

The immortal immortal and the vulture were so scared that they almost fainted.

Where is this place? Hehuan Sect, the territory of the best aristocratic families.

No matter how good your relationship with the young master Yuanhua, if you do something here, you just don’t give face to the super-class families, isn’t that asking for death?

It's over, my life is over!

The immortal immortal and the vulture's faces kept twitching and were almost crying. How could they have thought that the thigh they just hugged was so terrifying that they could do anything stupid.

Only the Corpse King followed Yang Feng over time and had long been accustomed to their leader's willfulness.

"Bold, you...you dare..."

The other guard seemed to have never seen such a person, but Bao Tian was immediately frightened and could not speak.

But he stuttered for a long time, and there was a loud noise from the ground. His body was like the brother in front of him, and he fainted after flying backwards and knocking down several walls.

But this time, it was not Yang Feng who took action.

"Cool!"

Bai Lang slowly withdrew his fist, and a hideous smile streaked across the corner of his mouth: "I have been holding it in so long, and I can finally do it. Boss, don't do it today, these are mine."

"what ever!"

Yang Feng didn't look at him, but just shouted lightly, then walked slowly inside, like an emperor coming, majestic and solemn.

Bai Lang rushed in with excitement, with a strong sense of fighting and wildness in his eyes.

In a short while, there were bursts of shouts and wails in the courtyard, and smoke rose everywhere!

The immortal immortal and the vulture looked at each other, and both of them had their mouths sagged and they were almost crying.

It's over, I can't turn back at all, wuwu...

After a few breaths, the entire courtyard was filled with blue noses and swollen faces, moaning, dying, and no longer fighting power.

Yang Feng did not look at them, and walked straight through the corridors and arrived at the innermost wing room. There, the Poison King had been waiting for a long time.

"Old poison, is there nothing to tell me?"

Looking at him with a contempt, Yang Feng murmured without expression.

The Poison King couldn't help but sigh and bowed respectfully: "Since you already know, I really have nothing to say. I just want to persuade the leader, and the beauty is in trouble. Please don't want to be a woman.

, and missed the plan!”

"A beauty is in trouble? Haha!"

With a sneer, Yang Feng said without comment: "Old guy, when have you been so loyal and patriotic, righteous and upright, and you still look like an old devil? Don't you know my situation? My wife has married a lot, all of them are all

It's Sai Tianxian. You didn't tell me about beauty before, but now you're talking nonsense to me?"

"One time, another time!"

"How to say?"

"Report to the leader!"

The face was unprecedentedly solemn, and the Poison King said solemnly: "The wives who the leader married before were all well-behaved and were not as good as men. The leader who could get the help of several wives was like a tiger, which would be of great benefit to our cause.

.But the woman in this room has a bad mind and is unruly, and is really not worthy of the honor of the leader’s wife. If the leader brings this woman into the backyard, he will suffer endlessly. At the least, the leader will lose his fighting spirit, and at the worst, the leader will suffer the great cause of my Holy Church.

. ""

"Think twice, I'll take care of my family affairs?"

"The leader of the church is the leader of the church. Any matters related to you are important and private matters in the church."

"Is that true? That's the woman I want to marry, and you have to approve it?"

"Don't dare!"

An old waist bent down, and the poisonous king said solemnly: "It's just... a daughter who has no virtue is not worthy of being with the leader."

"I don't know more about her than you? Besides, you don't like her so much, why do you teach her our exclusive copyrighted music?"

"this……"

Licking her dry lips, the Poison King sighed, "This is her unvirtuous place. In order to relieve the loneliness she had just arrived in a strange area, she forced me to find some fresh things for her to tease her every day.

I am happy, otherwise I will kill me. I have no choice but to think that the music that the leader composed at the beginning is unique in this world, so I can't help but teach it to her. Even so, she still wants me to compose a new song every day, otherwise

Cut me a finger. How can such a cruel daughter be with the leader?”

Well? No, is the Red Flame Demonic so tyrannical?

Although she was a little eccentric, she lived in front of me for half a year and did not infringe on my wives. Why was she so cruel in private, like a perverted sadist?

Yang Feng was stunned and confused.

The Poison King was pouting his mouth and lamenting in his heart.
Chapter completed!