Smack!

Gently patted the Poison King on the shoulder to make him relax, Yang Feng looked at the killers around him again, hooked his little finger and said, "Don't waste my time, let's go together!"

What a big breath!

The pupils couldn't help shrinking in unison, and everyone looked at each other, all of them were secretly angry in their hearts, and then they rushed forward together in anger.

"Stinky boy, there's no one in your eyes, this is what you said, looking for death!"

Call!

The terrifying momentum, as if the sky had fallen, approached Yang Feng and the others.

The Poison King's heart tightened, and he hurriedly reminded: "Sect Master, don't take the enemy lightly, they are ......"

Rumble!

However, before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise, and a fierce hurricane swept through the entire mountain forest in the blink of an eye, blowing up smoke and dust in the sky, and the violent air pressure instantly choked the poison king beyond words.

When everything returned to calm and the smoke and dust dissipated, the poison king looked forward again, and suddenly his eyes burst out, and his eyes almost didn't fall out.

I saw that at this moment, the endless green onions had completely turned into a piece of yellow sand, and there was nothing else around me except for a pool of blood.

The more than twenty Martial King-level killers who were fierce to them before had completely disappeared at this time.

Yang Feng waved his sturdy arms, as if he was moving his body, turned back to the poison king and grinned, "Old poison, what did you want to say just now?"

"Uh...... The old man said...... You've just recovered from a serious illness, so don't strain your muscles when you move......"

"Well, I know, I just moved around casually, not too hard. Anyway, I really haven't touched this body for nearly a month, and it's all stiff. ”

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth curled, and he said disapprovingly.

The Poison King stared at Yang Feng tightly, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, he couldn't believe that the strength of their family leader was already so against the sky, and in a gesture, he wiped out more than 20 Martial King powerhouses.

He really deserves to be the sect leader, and his talent is high.

Everyone came to the spirit realm together, but the strength of the sect leader has always been far superior to theirs. It is conceivable that in the future, under the leadership of the sect leader, my Holy Fire Sect will definitely be able to shine again and dominate the spirit world, hehehe.

Thinking like this, the Poison King smiled with relief.

Yang Feng jumped around for a while, and after fully moving his body, he finally turned around and asked about the matter: "By the way, old poison, what the hell am I doing here? Why are we here, and I don't even have clothes?"

"Uh, this ......"

His face sank, and the Poison King sighed helplessly: "Sect Master, this matter will be reported to you when the old man returns to your Xiongfeng Mansion with you, and then tell you one by one, don't ask now." ”

"I'm going to know now!"

Yang Feng spewed out a rough breath from his nostrils, and his attitude was very firm.

The Poison King hesitated and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yang Feng immediately took out a shirt from the storage ring and changed it, turned around and left: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I'll check it out by myself!"

"No, Master, you can't go back, it's going to be dangerous. ”

"What danger can there be? I'm a distinguished guest of the Hehuan Sect!"

"Oops, you're not anymore!"

"Why?"

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows.

The Poison King clenched his teeth and fell silent again.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and ignored him: "If you don't say it, I'll go back and ask in person, you can't stop me!"

"Master!"

With a loud shout, Yang Feng was stopped, and after thinking about it again, the poison king finally sighed helplessly and told everything about it.

After Yang Feng heard this, he was completely stunned: "What are you talking about? I entered the boudoir of the Red Flame Demon Queen in the middle of the night and forcibly occupied her?

"Yes, Wu'er, she is a medicine man who wants to dedicate to the old ancestor, you suddenly broke into her body, and now you are the great enemy of the entire Hehuan Sect. If you want to go back, no matter how strong you are, you will inevitably die. That Hehuan Ancestor, but a light beast with one of the heaven-level seven spirit elements, his strength is unfathomable, and the sect leader thinks twice. ”

The poison king persuaded bitterly, but Yang Feng didn't listen to a word, his eyes were stunned, and he was completely stupid.

After a while, Yang Feng snapped, gave himself a big mouth, and couldn't help but mourn: "She's still a child, I'm really a brute, how can I ...... Alas, it's all to blame for that double cultivation cheats. By the way, why didn't she tell me about such a big thing? If I had known......

"The sect leader is angry, Wu'er is just worried about the sect leader's safety, so she won't tell you. After all, the sect leader had just come to the spirit realm, and she was not yet successful, and she was controlled by the Flame Palace, if you did something unwise because of this......

"Alright, no need to say, let's go!"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Yang Feng turned around and left directly.

The Poison King was stunned: "Sect Master, where are you going?"

"Nonsense, turn Huanzong, get them all out. ”

"Master, don't ......"

Syllable!

The Poison King was in a hurry and hurriedly admonished, but was directly slapped by Yang Feng with a big mouth.

Yang Feng's eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and he said lightly: "Are you too floating, or do you think that Lao Tzu can't hold a knife?" I think that one by one, I am better than my sect leader, isn't it? Lao Tzu let you know this time that your sect leader will always be your sect leader, and he will not change anywhere, hum." ”

Ten days later, in the Hehuan Sect, the lanterns were colorful, and the thousand-year-old birthday of the ancestors was already in full swing.

On a glorious hall, countless sect masters from the major demon sects gathered together and presented their most heartfelt sycophant statements to the Hehuan Ancestor.

Countless warblers and swallows were laughing and laughing like butterflies in the hall, and their clothes were cool, which made all the big men and women saliva almost flow out when they saw it.

Yuan Hua was arranging celebrations in the main hall, and Chai Yong, the master of the Flame Palace, followed left and right, waiting for the dispatch, looking like a pug, and then aroused the envy of the sect masters around him.

Being able to become a pug of the Hehuan Sect is really a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by such a second-rate demon sect leader, it's really shit luck!

Suddenly, a large area of envy, jealousy and hatred struck Chai Yong.

Chai Yong felt this strong vinegar, and raised his head even more strikingly, as if his chest had risen a lot.

"Chai Yong, are you all ready for the Fire Palace?"

"Don't worry, Childe. As soon as this ancestor's birthday is over, our Flame Palace will immediately attack his Xiongfeng Mansion and promise to kill him without leaving a single piece of armor. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

Nodding faintly, Yuan Hua said with a smile: "Our Hehuan Sect is a super-first-class family, and it is really a loss of identity to deal with a second-rate family in person." But if you don't destroy the nine clans of the Yang Sect, you will lose the face of my Hehuan Sect, so you will come forward on your behalf. At that time, I will send a few masters to assist you. ”

"Thank you Childe, Childe rest assured, the little one will definitely fill the Yang family of Xiongfeng Mansion, kill no piece of armor, and be angry for Childe, hehehe. ”

"Well, let's go down. ”

Yuan Hua nodded happily and waved his hand, but quickly asked again: "By the way, how is that medicine man soothing?"

"Don't worry, the little one lied to her, as long as she cooperated obediently, she would let go of the horse surnamed Yang, she actually believed it. Or rather, she had to believe it. ”

"Very good, this feast of bliss must not have any problems, it must be beautiful and perfectly held. Otherwise, the ancestor will be unhappy, and I will ask you. ”

Flicking his sleeves slightly, Yuan Hua hurried away.

Chai Yong leaned over slightly, and after watching Yuan Hua's back gradually fade away, he straightened up and became proud, and then he turned around and walked out, and a group of Demon Sect Sect Masters surrounded him like pugs, wagging their tails at him and begging for mercy.