.'Okay! Smart and courageous enough. If you can be stronger, in this life, besides Yun Cangkong, you will be the second person I, Feng Yue, will be the second person I like!"

During the brief silence, Feng Yue shouted suddenly.

Cheng Bao struggled to stand up, and as soon as his palm opened, the golden sword suddenly appeared. In his eyes, Lin Dong was the only person he could admire at this moment.

Qiao Tianhao and others also stood up, and the kitchen knife and spiritual sword lit up. Even Hua Wuyue, who had been worried about gains and losses and was afraid that the Hua family would lose his heir, raised the spiritual sword in her hand a lot, and she was ready to take action at any time.

Qin Sangtai's face changed rapidly, and his murderous aura surging around him.

The strong wind danced, and the pressure swept out from all directions towards Lin Dong.

With his forehead and cold sweat rustled down. Lin Dong felt his whole body as if he was about to tear apart.

When Lin Dong was about to be unable to withstand this pressure, he was about to use the inn system to kick Qin Mengtai out of the inn, a white shadow quietly blocked him. The rushing pressure suddenly eased.

"Senior Brother, it's hard to explain Yunlan!" Liang Liren said slowly.

"Old Qin, you won't go back on your word, right?" Feng Yue came to Lin Dong's side with a sneer.

Qin Mengtai stared at Lin Dong closely, and the spiritual power that rushed towards Liang Liren in front of Lin Dong gradually weakened.

"Word crazy words, seeking death!".

Qin Mengtai stopped. Feng Zhengyang, who had finally woken up from extreme shock, rushed out. The spiritual sword quietly appeared in his hand, with a shimmering light, and took Lin Dong's throat from the side.

"Small……"

Mo Jianchen's reminder was just as soon as he let out the spirit sword, and the awe-inspiring wind made the skin in Lin Dong's throat sink into a little.

Bang!

Liang Liren shook his body in front of the sword. The countershock of the air mask shocked Feng Zhengyang so that he took four or five steps back to barely stabilize his body.

"Second Elder!" Feng Zhengyang said in a deep voice.

"Can you still want to kill me?" Liang Liren shouted.

"Disciple doesn't dare!" Feng Zhengyang's spiritual sword in his hand turned, and the direction of the sword tip was changed from Lin Dong to the ground as he rotated his wrist.

Seeing that Feng Zhengyang had not put away his spiritual sword, Liang Liren frowned slightly, held back and said nothing, turned around and looked at Lin Dong, and forced a smile: "Brother Lin, we are just helping Yun Lan clean up the things related to the spiritual array and the spiritual weapon, so that after finding Yun Lan, we can go back to the sect directly. Other things will never be taken randomly."

I have a very good impression of Liang Liren and Lin Dong. The second elder of the sect has this identity anywhere, even in the palace, and he has the qualification to be arrogant to anyone. He can speak to a junior calmly, even if it is a false intention, and there is no reason to speak wildly before he is determined.

After a little consideration, Lin Yi nodded and said, "Second Elder, please give me a gift!"

"I'm disturbing!" Liang Liren's eyes swept to Mo Jianchen not far away.

Mo Jianchen quickly turned around and headed straight to the room Ma Chun once took to.

Feng Yue was dumb and muttered: "It's so troublesome!"

Liang Liren smiled and ignored it. However, Feng Zhengyang, who was opposite, looked at Feng Yue coldly, suddenly raised his right arm, and the spiritual sword in his hand was like a silent lightning bolt, quietly inserted into the ground more than ten meters away.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and a pit with a diameter of four or five meters and a depth of more than three meters suddenly exploded on the ground.

With a move of his right hand, the spirit sword flew back into his hand, and Feng Zhengyang looked at Lin Dong indifferently.

"Zhengyang!" Liang Liren couldn't help but shout.

"The dragon teaches dragon, and the master who is not disgusting enough to teach rats will definitely not be able to teach such a disgusting disciple." Feng Yue snorted.

Lin Dongzhan smiled, suddenly raised his arms, and unexpectedly slapped Feng Zhengyang's eyes that were then gathered.

When everyone was puzzled, Lin Dong slapped a few times before giving Feng Zhengyang a thumbs up: "Okay, good! I deserve to be a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. I'll go to the account office to get two taels of silver later."

well……

Feng Yue couldn't help laughing and spit out a mouthful of bright red liquid. If it were Feng Zhengyang, whose face changed rapidly, it would be enough to make people suspect that he was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Shopkeeper, this move is elegant and sharp. The sword is as fast as lightning, and its power is as shocking as the world. More importantly, it is silent and not easy to detect at all. How can two taels of silver be enough?" Qiao Tianhao took out the ten taels of silver from the storage ring that he had paid three days ago and had not had time to take the time to take out the time to throw it out.

"I will give you another ten taels of silver."

"It's rare, you have a tough time." Cheng Bao stretched out his left palm like a palm fan and rubbed Qiao Tianhao's head a few times without hesitation. In the right palm, the golden knife was diagonally facing the ground, and there was an unspeakable domineering aura that was brewing and expanding all over his body.

"Feng Zhengyang, right? I, Cheng Bao, suffered a loss and didn't get it back, and I don't want to have a second time. If I were alive, there would always be a day when the Heavenly Sword Sect came to you."

"You can't live that day!"

Feng Zhengyang glanced coldly at Lin Dong, who was beside Liang Liren, suddenly waved his arm, and the spiritual sword in his palm shone brightly, and it quickly enveloped him. Then, it flew towards Cheng Bao, one person and one sword, as if it was merged together.

Liang Liren wanted to intercept him, and Lin Dong said lightly behind him: "Second Elder, your junior nephew will humiliate himself if you don't listen to the advice. You can help once, but you can't help twice."

When Liang Liren was stunned, a loud bang exploded in the backyard, and Cheng Bao flew backwards...

Liang Liren shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You chefs were injured by Zheng Yang. Now everyone has injuries on their bodies. Even if they join forces, they may not be able to withstand a few rounds."

"If you are not as skilled as a human being, you deserve it if you die!" Lin Dong suddenly shouted: "No matter how much you suffer, I will get it back ten or a hundred times."

As if in response to Lin Dong, Jiang Kui shouted suddenly when Feng Zhengyang was about to chase Cheng Bao: "Okay!"

The sky was rolling, and the backyard was shaking due to the remnant power of Emoto's roar. Feng Zhengyang, who was yelling with all his strength, staggered and unable to stand firm.

The next second, Yu Linglong's huge body floated rapidly above Feng Zhengyang like catkins in a hurricane. When he raised his right arm, a blue long whip embroidered with a strange pattern rolled up from top to bottom towards Feng Zhengyang's body. It was like a clever little snake. In an instant, he wrapped around Feng Zhengyang's head and got out of the car.

Qiao Tianhao moved at the right time, and the black iron kitchen knife in his hand suddenly went out to Feng Zhengyang's mask at the speed of Liang Liren and others vaguely seeing some afterimages.

The sound of a slap in the middle of the ironclad sounded like a rapid ironclad sound. Mars, on the front of Feng Zhengyang, rose rapidly. The frequency even made people mistakenly think it was a continuous wall of light.

Hua Wuyue woke up and flashed her feet and appeared behind Feng Zhengyang. The spiritual sword carried dozens of white peach blossoms and pushed them to the vital points on his back.

"Damn it!"

With a bang, Qiao Tianhao and Hua Wuyue were shaken out at the same time. Above, Yu Linglong's right hand trembled. When the spiritual whip was out of his hand, he pedaled in the air for a few times, and his body strangely flew towards Feng Zhengyang's backwards.

Seeing that the spirit whip wrapped around his body was not broken away, Feng Zhengyang, who woke up, was furious and his surging spiritual power poured into the air shield again.

With a buzzing sound, the whip suddenly expanded outward and retracted again.

Advanced spiritual weapon?

Feng Zhengyang's face darkened, and his right hand suddenly grabbed the handle of the spirit whip.

"Battleman, go to die!"

Cheng Bao quietly appeared, and the golden knife in his hand suddenly expanded several times, and with the bear of Jin Yan, he slashed Feng Zhengyang's head.

Feeling that the surging spiritual power was not something that could be resisted by the air mask, Feng Zhengyang was shocked and did not bother to untie the spirit whip and pointed his left foot towards the ground.

"drink!".

Jiang Yan suddenly opened his mouth and spiritual power surged in his throat in his dantian. With this loud shout, it turned into an invisible sound wave and gushed out. Then, except for some overflow, most of the sound waves gushed out quickly condensed into a piaotian literature network and covered Feng Zhengyang.

The toes that pointed to the ground suddenly stopped. Feng Zhengyang's eyes fell into confusion again, and his body staggered and shook again.

The golden knife in Cheng Bao's hand slashed down with his master's violence and anger.

boom……

A knife mark that is more than ten meters long and more than one meter deep is formed instantly with the tip of the golden knife as the starting point.

"Master, Master, I can resist this knife, at most I will only suffer some internal injuries."

Feng Zhengyang said anxiously.

"Shut up!"

Qin Mengtai shouted with a dark face, and his eyes swept over Cheng Bao and others.

"What? The elder saw that the proud disciple could not beat him. In addition, my chef said that he would personally go to the Heavenly Sword Sect to ask for debts..." Lin Dongyouyou said: "Do you want to break your promise and do it yourself to eliminate future troubles?"

Qin Mengtai's face darkened, and Feng Yue slapped his palm and said, "It's a good thing that my apprentice can't beat him. Master is shameless to play. It's wonderful, absolutely wonderful. Whoever gives me two taels of silver will have to reward me!"

The wind fist started again, and Qin Mengtai's right fist faced Feng Yue straight.

With endless pleasure, Feng Yue laughed and squirted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

When Feng Yue struggled to get up with a smile, Qiao Tianhao threw two copper coins and moved his head to Feng Yue, but his eyes looked at Qin Mengtai and said unyin and unevenly: "I only have two copper coins left on me. Do you want it?"

"Yes, it's so exciting, I can't help but give money! Others are shameless, Feng Yue can't lose this face." Feng Yue laughed boldly. He had been imprisoned in the Tianjian Sect for more than ten years. Today is his most enjoyable day.

"The old senior has to take it. I have worked hard for him. Although there are not many two copper plates, I can drink two big bowls at the tea shop." Qiao Tianhao threw the copper plate in his hand out and was caught by Feng Yue.

Qin Mengtai's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. His right fist was tightened and then released, and he was tightened. Obviously he was struggling whether to give up his face, and a punch made Qiao Tianhao unable to speak again in his life.

"Senior Brother!" Liang Liren couldn't help but remind him.

"Walk!".

Qin Mengtai suddenly turned around and trembled slightly toward Lin Dong and others' backs.

Liang Liren breathed a sigh of relief, flashed to Feng Yue, and grabbed his arm.

"Wait!" Lin Dong's voice suddenly rang.

"Brother Lin!".

Liang Liren had a headache. If he hadn't been able to hold back his face, he was even willing to ask Lin Dong not to provoke Qin Mengtai, who was already on the verge of explosion. (To be continued
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