"Kill me!" Yan Zidao let out an angry shout, and dozens of Aolongtang masters rushed up, or fists, palms, or legs, intertwined with each other, and pressed towards Feng Yi impenetrably, with the posture of crushing Feng Yi's body and bones.

Such an astonishing attack made Ouyang Jingxue's face pale, and that kind of tsunami-like momentum made Ouyang Jingxue, who was just a bystander, couldn't help but tremble, how much pressure Feng Yi was under at this time, it was conceivable.

"Hahaha......" Seeing that Feng Yi was about to die under the siege of all the masters, Yan Zidao couldn't help but laugh proudly, and said wildly, "Toast and don't eat and drink!" Go to hell! ”！

"Ahh

Accompanied by Yan Zidao's wild laughter, Feng Yi's body shook suddenly, shooting into the air like a cannonball, and jumped out of the encirclement of the masters of Aolong Hall in an instant, just when everyone was caught off guard and a little dazed, Feng Yi's figure suddenly flipped, and his palms slashed down from top to bottom like hot wheels, and his sharp palms were mixed with golden light, bursting in all directions, only to hear the sound of banging endlessly.

From time to time, the masters of the Proud Dragon Hall burst into angry cheers, and then fell to the sides one after another. Feng Yi roared again and again, full of firepower, rushing left and right in the crowd, the power of Meng Lan Jin Jing was like a flood that broke the embankment, and the consumption was amazing.

Feng Yi's arrogance also aroused the fighting spirit of the masters of the Proud Dragon Hall, and dozens of masters took turns to fight, each attacking towards Feng Yi with all their might. The palm wind is whistling, the fist is roaring, Feng Yi is like a trapped dragon, struggling to the death.

Yan Zidao's eyes couldn't help but narrow, Feng Yi's strength was much beyond his imagination, even if he faced the crazy siege of so many masters, I am afraid that it would be difficult to resist being chopped into meat sauce at this time.

However, although Feng Yi is in a predicament, it seems that he is fighting for trapped beasts, but that kind of prestige and domineering have not decreased but increased.

"Oh my God, who the hell is he? The martial arts are so high that Cheng dù! Yan Wu looked at Feng Yi blankly, his face full of deep horror.

Yan Zidao shook his head heavily, and said faintly: "I don't know!" But I guess the person who trained him must not be mortal! ”

Yan Wu's brows furrowed, and he muttered, "Dad, if we kill him today, will it lead to the people behind him?" ”

Yan Zidao shook his head again and said, "I don't know!" But this beam has already been settled, and there is no reason to stop there! ”

As he spoke, he slowly took off his coat. Seeing his movements, Yan Wu was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Dad, what do you want to do?" ”

Yan Zidao's face turned whole and said, "I can't stand by anymore!" Otherwise, even if we kill this kid, we will suffer heavy losses. Once Xu Kuangda leads people to kill back, how can we resist? ”

After speaking, he suddenly roared angrily: "Get out of the way!" ”

Then he turned into a man and shot at Feng Yi like an arrow. Sanwushou conjured up a surging finger shadow, heading towards the point around Feng Yi's body. Feng Yi roared arrogantly and said, "You finally can't bear it anymore!" ”

After roaring, dozens of palms instantly split out from the left and right palms, forcing the masters of the Aolong Hall on both sides to retreat, and then greeted Yan Zidao without looking back. The two of them are in the air, like two big birds, and you are entangled in each other.

Feng Yi's palm wind and Yan Zidao's fingers and shadows were intertwined, and the masters of the Aolong Hall who watched were dazzled and couldn't intervene.

Feng Yi transported Meng Lanjin Sutra to the extreme for the first time, and the internal force flowed, so that his whole person was bathed in a sacred golden light. This golden light is so dazzling, and it contains great power, as soon as Yan Zidao's three hands, as soon as he touched this golden light, he was immediately bounced aside, and he couldn't touch Feng Yi's body at all.

"This ...... What kind of kung fu is this!? Yan Zidao even tried several times but failed, and he was in a hurry, and couldn't help but question loudly.

Feng Yi smiled slightly, but did not answer, his body tightened and relaxed, seemed to be slow and fast, seemed to be condensed, and forced towards Yan Zidao unpredictably. Feng Yi's moves were extremely exquisite, and Yan Zidao's eyes widened angrily and he couldn't see a flaw in them, so he had to retreat again and again.

"Hahaha......"

Feng Yi laughed wildly, his arms were slightly open, and a flying dragon was in the sky, with the power of the mighty and domineering Meng Lan Golden Sutra, he slashed three palms in a row towards Yan Zidao!

Three strong palms, like three sharp arrows, stabbed towards Yan Zidao fiercely. Yan Zidao's body stopped retreating, first swung out a palm, and a palm force slashed at the internal force above, this connection, Yan Zidao's body shook wildly, and he couldn't help but have a burst of blood in his body, only then did he realize that Feng Yi's every palm looked plain, but he secretly shouted Qiankun.

The remaining two strands no longer dared to touch hard, and hurriedly turned around and dodged to the side. But this dodge was in Feng Yi's arms, only to see Feng Yilang laugh, his body was like a cloud of smoke, and he swept towards Yan Zidao with great speed, and his five fingers became hooks, locking directly towards Yan Zidao's throat. Yan Zidao was frightened when he saw this, and he didn't care about losing face, his body was short, and he actually drilled under Feng Yi's body. Feng Yi didn't expect Yan Zidao to use this trick, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Yan Zidao avoided this move from Feng Yi, and his old face was also flushed. With shame and anger in his heart, he roared repeatedly: "Kill him!" ”

When the words landed, all the masters of the Proud Dragon Hall immediately rushed up, surrounding Feng Yi in the center, setting off a new round of offensive frenzy.

"Dad......" Seeing that Yan Zidao's face was wrong, Yan Wu screamed faintly. Yan Zidao snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, if I don't kill him with my own hands today, I won't be Yan Zidao." ”

"Dad, I think I'll still use that, right?" Yan Wu gestured with a gun.

Yan Zidao's brows furrowed, and he said coldly: "It's better to use a gun than to use medicine." As he spoke, he took out a small delicate porcelain vase from his bosom.

"Drunken Immortals? Dad, isn't it too wasteful to use this against him? Yan Wu asked reluctantly.

Yan Zidao shook his head and said, "No, you don't know how powerful this kid is. I'm afraid I can't bring him down! ”

Ouyang Jingxue couldn't help frowning when she heard the conspiracy of the two on the side, first, she was worried about Feng Yi, and second, she felt more and more disgusted by what the Yan family's father and son did.

"Now we are bullying more and less than we are, and we are not fair enough. If you use this kind of bad method, wouldn't it be a joke? Ouyang Jingxue said coldly to the two fathers and sons.

Yan Zidao glanced at her and said with a faint smile: "Niece Xian, you are not deeply involved in the world, and you don't know that this world is originally dark and fruitful." The process and the means are not important, only the result is the most important. When you grow up, you'll understand! ”

Ouyang Jingxue frowned, and said crisply: "Since that's the case, then let me apply the medicine." ”

Ouyang Jingxue's words made the father and son stunned, Yan Zidao looked at Ouyang Jingxue suspiciously and said, "You? ”

Ouyang Jingxue smiled slightly and said, "Yes." My father once told me that Mr. Yan is a long-established figure in the rivers and lakes, so I want to learn from you. Isn't this just an opportunity, not to mention that I'm a girl, and he will be less wary of me! ”

Ouyang Jingxue said as she quietly took the porcelain bottle from Yan Zidao's hand. Yan Zidao smiled and said, "It's okay!" You eat this first. ”

Yan Zidao handed over a red pill and said. Ouyang Jingxue looked at Yan Zidao in confusion, and Yan Zidao smiled: "This is the antidote to Drunken Immortal San, you take it first, lest it not poison others for a while, but charm yourself first." ”

Ouyang Jingxue took the pill and looked at it, gently pressed it under her tongue, but did not swallow it into her stomach.

Under the frantic attack of dozens of Aolong Hall masters, Feng Yi didn't feel good, and fought alone, these people were just cleaned up by him. He can win with one enemy and ten, but now with one enemy and dozens, the opponents are all good.

Even if the palm power is not very strong, it is a powerful anomaly. The power of the Meng Lan Golden Sutra in Feng Yi's body was consumed at an astonishing degree. However, the dark gold dragon qi is mixed with the dual power of the power of the Menglan Golden Sutra and the power of the poisonous miasma, and now the power of the Menglan Golden Sutra consumes Yan zhòng, and the power of the poisonous miasma still has the upper hand in the dark gold dragon qi, so the dark gold dragon qi at this time is carrying highly poisonous. Once you shoot, you will die.

Although these people in front of him are hateful, they are not guilty of death, so Feng Yi has no scruples to kill, and he can't be ruthless, and he is in a dilemma for a while.

What he never expected was that when he hesitated whether to use the dark gold dragon qi to retreat the enemy with poison, people had already decided to use poison on him without hesitation.

"Look at the move!"

Ouyang Jingxue let out a coquettish cry, her body rose into the air, and she waved her palm at Feng Yi lightly and gracefully, Feng Yi turned her head to look, concentrated on her palm, and went straight up. The two of them were just about to connect their palms, Ouyang Jing Xueyu's hand twisted, staggered Feng Yi's palm, wrapped around his wrist, and at the same time, the person also squeezed in towards Feng Yi's arms.

Feng Yi was just about to release his internal force to shock Ouyang Jingxue back, when Ouyang Jingxue, who suddenly heard it, whispered: "Take me as a hostage, go quickly!" ”

Feng Yi frowned when he heard this, and when he was hesitating, Ouyang Jingxue suddenly grabbed his hand and clasped it on his slender and pink neck.

Ouyang Jingxue has grown so big, and she has never had skin-to-skin contact with the opposite sex, as soon as Feng Yi's hand touched the skin on her neck, Ouyang Jingxue seemed to be electrocuted, and she couldn't help but shiver, and a strange but comfortable fluctuation surged in her heart.

Although I don't know if Ouyang Jingxue really wants to help him, the smooth and cool skin in the palm of her hand is genuine.

Feng Yi looked at Ouyang Jingxue with some puzzlement, but saw Ouyang Jingxue and shouted in disgust: "Do as I say!" ”

Feng Yi frowned, no matter what tricks Ouyang Jingxue played, he would leave here first. Holding Ouyang Jingxue's throat with one hand, holding her snake waist with the other, he looked at Yan Zidao coldly and said, "Hall Master Yan, I don't want to play with you anymore, how about letting me leave?" ”