Upper Valley. Xiao Ai's family.

The orange cat and the others didn't know the news that Ouyang was targeted by the two big witches, and they were chatting with everyone in the living room.

The orange cat is also profound, and the injury of Bai Sanjie's claw will have recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and now she is still a little lame just walking. However, in order to trick Xiao Ai into buying him delicious food, he still pretended to be very serious.

Liaoyang's leg injury had also stabilized, and he reclined on the sofa with a happy expression and listened to the orange cat spitting there.

Liaoyang sat on the side with his eyes closed, and was cultivating his internal strength with the secret method of internal breathing, while Bo Jun listened to the orange cat's bragging as if listening to a story.

"You all know the old way of Yannan Yuqing Palace, the old guy who has lived for more than one hundred and seventy years. Since he was a child, he has been gifted, relying on his body to pass through the Xuan Dao method, even if he encounters a monster who has been practicing Taoism for five or six hundred years, it is not easy to make a move. The power is truly unfathomable. The orange cat waved the uninjured forelimb, feeling a little thirsty, took a sip of yogurt, and continued to say with high spirits: "But even if it is so powerful, what can it be?" He stood on the high Dharma platform, and the python spirit on the ground was about to swallow the little Taoist priest under the Dharma platform in one bite, and no matter how powerful the old Dao was, he couldn't catch up. At this critical moment, the cat master I did not hesitate to draw a knife to help when I saw the unevenness, jumped up, and rolled up the little Taoist priest with a big wind technique, so that the big python pounced on the air......"

The orange cat was talking energetically, and Xiao Ai, who was originally drawing a manuscript in the back room, ran out with his mobile phone, shouting that something was wrong, and ran to Liao Feng's side.

"What's wrong?" asked the orange cat hurriedly.

"There is a person who says it is called Yaocheng, he said that his friends Yingcang and Ji Day, there is an urgent need to ask Uncle Liaofeng for help. Xiao Ai explained, handing the phone to Liaofeng. According to the power of the inn, it is easy to find Xiao Ai's phone.

Liao Feng held the mobile phone in a posture that he was not used to, leaned into his ear, and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

Yao Cheng's voice on the other end of the phone was very urgent: "Hello Mr. Liaofeng, I am the inn's earth-level iron guard Yaocheng, I heard Ying Cang mention that you are a very good martial artist, in addition, Ji Tian also told me that you had slashed more than a dozen night dragons on the fifteenth night of the previous day......"

"What are you talking about?" Liao Feng noticed that Yao Cheng was very anxious, and at this time he interrupted Yao Cheng's polite words and asked dryly.

"We need your help. Yao Cheng said firmly: "There are five lichs here on our side, and they have four third-grade sorcerers who are equivalent to the strength of our earth-character iron guard, and the remaining one is not sure of his strength for the time being, but it will definitely not be lower than the third-rank, maybe it is a great witch." At this moment, we have five earth character iron guards in the inn, and Ouyang Qi, the night watchman, has a strength that is superior to that of Da Wu, but he only left Shanggu not long ago, so I have to take the risk and ask you to help. It's about the survival of the headquarters and the safety of many people in Kamiya City, so please don't shirk it!"

"I'm coming!" Liao Feng agreed neatly after listening, asked about the specific location of the inn branch, returned the mobile phone to Xiao Ai, picked up the spear leaning against the wall and walked out.

"Dad, where are you going?" asked Liaoyang.

"The lich has gone to the inn branch to make trouble, I'll help solve it. Liao Feng's voice was calm and his face was serious: "I'll be back soon." ”

"Dad, then be careful. Liaoyang said with concern.

Liao Feng nodded and turned to go.

The orange cat stopped bragging and looked at the reclosed door in deep thought.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Liao Yang noticed the appearance of the orange cat.

"Nothing. The orange cat estimated that his current combat power could be of some help with the past, but he was a little uneasy to leave Liaoyang Xiao Ai and Bojun here. Compared with the inn branch with many masters, Xiao Ai needs himself more here.

Since the fifteenth night, people have rarely dared to go out into the streets, so the streets are empty. Liao Feng swaggered down the street with a spear, but no one saw it, which just saved a lot of trouble.

Liao Feng ran all the way down the street, but it took about ten minutes to reach the inn branch. In the distance, he heard the sound of fierce fighting in the branch, and he hurried up, and met four lichs who were driven out by a group of iron guards in tunics, and these people used all kinds of bells and whistles of witchcraft thaumaturgy on the street, and the fight was very lively, and after a while, it was scattered, on the roof, in the nearby alleys, on the street, the inn was crowded, and two or three at the same time dealt with one lich, and it was not weak for the time being.

Although their magic power is far less profound than that of the Great Witch, with the blessing of the witchcraft they cultivate, they have also exerted quite good destructive power in one move, especially the five earth-character iron guards and the four three-rank witches in the inn, which are even more dangerous to fight.

Liao Feng was about to pick up his gun to help, but suddenly stopped, the iron guard named Yao Cheng called him and said that there were five lichs, but at the moment he only saw four, where did the fifth extremely powerful lich go? Liao Feng scanned the vicinity of the few people who were fighting, looking for the trace of the fifth lich.

Wu Ye, one of the twelve great witches of the Lich Clan. This time, he was ordered to go to Changshan City with Wu Heng to join Wu Zong, wait for the opportunity to kill the night watchman, and then follow Mr. Shang Nanshan near the North God Capital, waiting for the next order in the clan.

He had been sent to Shanggu City by the scheming Wu Zong three days ago, and he lurked here with four third-grade sorcerers to prevent Ouyang Qi from escaping.

Two hours ago, he received a message from Wu Zong, the two brothers were rushing to the upper valley, and even released the news, Wu Ye was worried that the night watchman had escaped, so he hurriedly summoned the four companions who were scattered around the city, ready to stare at Ouyang Qi, but unexpectedly, Ouyang Qi was called to the branch by the people from the inn.

Wu Ye learned from the eyeliner arranged in advance that there were still five earth character iron guards left in the inn branch of Shanggu City, which should not be underestimated, and the strength of the night watchman who was stable over ordinary witches was even more difficult to deal with. Wu Ye didn't dare to act rashly, but he didn't expect Ouyang to come out of the inn branch after a while, and went directly to the south, accompanied by two Xuanzi iron guards, one in front and one behind.

Wu Ye hesitated whether to follow them over, intercepted them halfway, and after thinking about it, the south direction was Wu Zong and Wu Heng, could it be that this night watchman took the initiative to find those two brothers to fight?

Wu Ye quickly confirmed his guess, it was not surprising which direction the night watchman was going to flee, but the south would definitely not be a good place to escape. So after he waited for Ouyang Qi to leave Shanggu City, only the inn guards were left in the inn branch, so he was ready to start.

Anyway, the night watchman didn't plan to escape, and he couldn't do anything here with his four companions, so while the night watchman was not there, the five of them were sure to destroy the inn branch. So, let's get our hands dirty.

At this moment, Wu Ye was standing on the roof of the inn hotel, overlooking his companions and iron guards from the inn to the street, until the street was full of holes, and the street lamps and trees in the green belt were knocked down. Nine people scattered as they fought, two of them went into a nearby alley, and a few of them rolled over and hit the roofs of nearby houses.

Wu Ye still looked in the direction of the south from time to time, as if he was afraid that Ouyang Qi would go and return. After all, the five of them could deal with Ouyang Qi alone, and they could also deal with the iron guards of the inn branch, but they couldn't deal with the iron guards of Ouyang Jia's inn branch.

Wu Ye looked at it for a moment, but there was no trace of Ouyang Qi, and then he was relieved. He was about to jump down to join the battle group, but suddenly saw a middle-aged man with a spear rushing here.