Chapter 212: Yan Xinglie

"You!"

Hearing that Yan Xinglie's tone was so arrogant, the short and fat man Yuan Yuan couldn't help but change his face, and gritted his teeth and said, "You...... Don't rely on your cultivation to be profound, just think that our brothers are afraid of you! Let me tell you! Our brothers were sent by the 'Palace of Eternal Life', you dare to ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Yan Xinglie's eyes suddenly widened, and he let out a cold snort in his mouth, and then pointed into a sword, and suddenly pointed at the "two monsters of the foggy mountains"!

I saw this random finger, and a fiery red qi sword like essence instantly ejected out, stabbing at the "two monsters of the Foggy Mountains" at great speed!

The two brothers didn't want this Yan Xinglie to suddenly make trouble, so they couldn't help but be shocked, exclaimed, and hurriedly worked together to prop up a huge spiritual power barrier to resist the rushing qi sword!

But the barrier condensed by the two of them with all their strength, in front of Yan Xinglie's random finger, was as fragile as tissue paper, and it was instantly shattered by the qi sword!

At the same time, the "two monsters of the foggy mountains" also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies flew upside down for a long time before they stopped!

Yan Xinglie withdrew his hand, looked coldly at the terrified "Two Monsters of the Foggy Mountains" in the distance, and said: "The Palace of Eternal Life!? Hmph! In Zhongshenzhou, you cover the sky with one hand! It is indeed powerful! It is indeed majestic! Don't forget! This is Dongzhou! It is Lao Tzu's realm! So if it is a tiger, you have to lie down for me, and if it is a dragon, you have to coil it for Lao Tzu!"

That Yuan Yuan's face changed sharply, he gritted his teeth, and his face was full of hatred, but he didn't dare to say another cruel word!

Yan Xinglie snorted coldly again, then waved his big hand, and said angrily: "Either get out or die!"

"Good!good!good!" Yuan Yuan's fat face was already trembling with anger, and after hearing him squeeze out these three words from between his teeth, he glared at Yan Xinglie fiercely, and then hurriedly flicked the spiritual wings behind him, led Yuan Fang, who was stupid in place, and fled quickly!

Feng Buyu saw the "two monsters of the foggy mountains" fleeing in disgrace, and he couldn't help but feel a dark feeling in his heart!

Yan Xinglie snorted coldly, and suddenly shouted loudly: "What!? Is there anyone who doesn't want to leave, do you want to accompany Yan to practice!"

As soon as these words fell, I only heard the sound of breaking the sky in the darkness of the surrounding woods, and gradually disappeared!

Feng Buyu was shocked in his heart, thinking that they were all strong people who came to hear the wind, hiding in the shadows with bad intentions, thinking about fishing in troubled waters!

Yan Xinglie saw that the people hiding around him had retreated, so he fell to the ground and stood not far in front of Feng Buyao.

Feng Buqian hurriedly bowed, and said respectfully: "Juniors, thank you for saving your life!"

Yan Xinglie waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Don't be polite, little friend, just do a good job! Haha! Besides, Lao Tzu can't get used to these two dogs fighting people!"

Feng Buqian couldn't help but laugh, and was about to get up to say goodbye, but saw that the wine gourd in Yan Xinglie's hand suddenly emitted a burst of pale golden light, and then trembled violently!

Yan Xinglie's big face suddenly sank, only to see him raise his head suddenly, a pair of tiger eyes burst out, glaring fiercely at Feng Buyao!

To be precise, what he was staring at at the moment was the half-dead briquettes lying behind Feng Buyao!

Seeing this Yan Xinglie's face change sharply, Feng Buyao's heart suddenly chuckled!

I only heard Yan Xinglie pick up the golden wine gourd, and whispered with a little confusion on his face: "Is there a mistake!?"

But as soon as he heard this, the wine gourd vibrated even more! At the same time, the mouth of the gourd suddenly turned, pointing straight to the briquettes on Feng Buyao's back!

Yan Xinglie frowned, raised his head to look at Feng Buyao, and said sharply: "Little friend, tell me honestly, what is it on your back!?"

Feng Buqian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

It seems that the wine gourd is really not a mortal thing, and it is obvious that it has noticed the evil spirit on the briquette!

How can this be good!?

I was very glad that I thought I had climbed out of the pit just now, but I didn't expect to fall into a bigger pit as soon as I lifted my foot!

In front of such a strong person, with his current self, he will definitely not be able to fight, and he will not be able to escape!

For a while, Feng Buyao's face was already flushed, and he was sweating profusely!

Yan Xinglie looked at Feng Buyao's face, and knew in his heart that the briquettes were really not ordinary donkeys!

I saw a chill on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know! What you are carrying on your back may be a 'demon'!?"

"No! no!" Feng Buqian hurriedly said, "This ...... This donkey is not a demon! it ...... It's just my mount, and it's never harmed!"

"Mount!?" Yan Xinglie snorted coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about!Aren't you kid also bewitched and manipulated by the 'Demon Demon'!?"

After that, as soon as his body moved, he was about to walk towards Feng Buyao!

Feng Buqian was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't move!"

Yan Xinglie laughed: "You are not qualified to say this to the old man!"

Feng Buyi gritted his teeth, hurriedly took out a token from the ring, and held it up in front of Yan Xinglie's eyes!

I saw that on this token, one side was engraved with "Haoran Righteousness", and the other side was only engraved with the word "cold"!

As soon as Yan Xinglie saw this token, he immediately stopped, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face, and then he whispered: "The old and poor 'Haoran Order'...... Huh! You...... You're the boy with the surname of the little girl who married the Yiren......! What's the seal!?"

Feng Buqian was embarrassed on his face, and hurriedly said: "The junior Feng doesn't owe!"

"That's right!" Yan Xinglie slapped his big hand, "I don't owe it!

Then he looked Feng Buyao up and down with great interest, and after a moment he continued: "Hey, I heard that your kid is not only just like the old man, the golden fire twin spirit root, but also heard a rumor a few days ago that that little girl of the Yiren gave you her 'Water Moon Flowing Shadow Dragon' dragon spirit...... Then you must be the three spiritual roots of gold, fire, and water!?"

When Feng Buqian heard this, he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, thinking that the news that Yiren's wife passed on the "Water Moon Flowing Shadow Dragon" dragon spirit to me had spread in Dongzhou, I'm afraid it won't be long before everyone knows about it!

That is to say, on Dongzhou, most of the people can guess that he and Dongfang Yiren already have a husband and wife......

As soon as he thought of this, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he forgot to answer in a moment's distraction!

Yan Xinglie saw that Feng Buqian was staying there, and immediately frowned: "Hey!

Feng Buqian was slightly startled, nodded hurriedly and said, "What the senior said is good!

Hearing Feng Buyao's admission, Yan Xinglie couldn't help but exclaim softly, and then a light suddenly flashed in his eyes as if he had found a treasure!

I only heard him talk to himself, and sighed again and again: "Another three-spirit root! Tsk! It's really interesting and strange all these years, this Dongzhou is going to be transferred!? There are a lot of double spirit roots, and there are already several three-spirit roots! hehe...... Then I'm afraid this 'battle for the sky' will be much more lively, and I will definitely have to go and see it then! The old poor sour is really lucky, such a rare seedling in a hundred years has allowed him to grab one! It seems that Lao Tzu has lost to him again! Damn ......"

(The house leak happened to rain overnight, and my eyes suffered from some inflammation, and I didn't get better, and I ate my stomach and intestines with one meal a day...... It's really self-inflicted.,So the two days of writing slowly.,Didn't code out many words.,If it's not good tomorrow.,I'm afraid I can only have a more guarantee.,I'm sorry everyone.,Forgive me.。 )