It's late today.,I'm sorry.,Please collect it...... Lao Mu's family work has been a bit messy recently, and the support of readers and friends is the greatest encouragement to me!

500,000 words, still on the shelves, just ask for support!

***

In the courtyard of "Conscientious", everyone was dumbfounded, but they didn't expect that the form would change rapidly, and Zhifeng was actually taken captive by the demon of the Ring Hall under the eyes of everyone.

No one knew why the old man in soap clothes stopped galloping and took Zhifeng away after hearing Jing Yan shout 'This is Zhifeng', and no one knew where they would take Zhidagong.

Everything is fog and unknowns.

Cui Niang's mouth let out a terrible cry like a she-wolf, and she chased after her like crazy, followed by Long Mu and other Duan Fu Feiyu.

The goddess Yan'er was also confused, and her heart was full of questions and fear.

The question is, this, it's too unexpected, this intellectual son is also in demand. If the demon of the Ring Hall wants to make trouble, it is obviously more reasonable to take down the goddess than to take down a big Zhi Xiaoguan.

What is frightening is that this group of demons of the Ring Hall have broken into the holy land of their own clan one after another, although they don't know the details of the current situation, but obviously the other party has not achieved their goal, so where are their thoughts? What kind of demonic thing was taken away by taking Zhifeng away? And in the end, what kind of disaster will it bring to the Miao Nian Ceremony and his own dragon clan?

These unforeseen consequences make the goddess Yan'er feel terrible when she thinks about it.

Everyone was in chaos, and the guards didn't have the ability to go high, so they broke out of the courtyard again in a chaotic manner, chasing Cui Niang and others and scattering to find them.

"Yue, Mr. Yue, do you know if Young Master Feng is in danger?" Yan'er's voice trembled, this night, for her two decades, she has experienced too much, her thinking and spirit are filled and entangled with chaotic emotions, and the arrogant image of the goddess in the past has long been thrown into the millet field, and she just wants someone to take the idea and plan for her.

Yue Nanyun, who rushed over from the inner courtyard, couldn't answer the goddess's words, so he could only stand silently beside Yan'er, not to mention how ugly his face was.

Yue Nanyun's robe swayed lightly in the wind, looking still so free and calm, but no one knew that the turmoil in his heart was simply in the sky and on the ground compared to the amplitude of the swing of his clothes.

A blush flashed across Yue Nanyun's face, "Poof! Scholar Shu Huang opened his mouth, and finally couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling red dots, and sprinkled all over the robes.

When the inner courtyard was in turmoil, Yue Nanyun was the first person among the people to rush there, but when Yue Nanyun broke into the backyard, the fight there was over, and he ran into an old man in soapy clothes and rushed out.

This soap-clothed man Yue Nanyun didn't know him, and he didn't look like a snake man himself, so of course he had to stop it, so the two of them fought two and a half moves between the lightning and flint.

Yue Nanyun entered the martial arts from poetry and writing, and his gestures were quite elegant, like a fairy. The literati are pedantic, and most of them are gentlemen's hands-free behavior, and they pay attention to convincing people with reason. Therefore, Yue Nanyun's martial arts path is also mainly defensive, if he defends with all his might, but seeks self-protection and does not seek to hurt the enemy, he can even resist the onslaught of an opponent whose strength is higher than his own.

However, Yue Nanyun couldn't take the two tricks of the old man in soap!

To be precise, as soon as the two looked at each other, the old man in soap shouted violently, "Get out!" With a wave of his left hand, he intended to pull Yue Nanyun aside.

It's just that the other party's seemingly ordinary stretch of hand faintly brought out the spirit of the wind and thunderclouds, and a chilling palm wind blew Yue Nanyun's cheeks from a few feet away.

Yue Nanyun's complexion changed, and he hurriedly waved his palms, swallowed and spit out his forearms, broke the words wildly in his front hand, and entangled the book seal in his back hand, and suddenly waved his palm towards the old man in soap.

"Bang, bang!" After two sounds, Yue Nanyun could be regarded as taking the other party's style, but when the two sides had a pair of palms, Yue Nanyun knew that even if he was careful, he still underestimated the opponent's strength.

Mr. Yue Nanyun Yue only felt that the other party smashed one palm on his hands, and a huge force rushed like a flood, passing into his body along his hands and arms. At the same time, the force was divided into two in his body, pushing and pulling, his upper body fell backwards under the force, but his legs were involuntarily led as if he had taken half a step forward.

The top of the rhino horn, the nose of the bull, the gods are shaken three times.

This is one of the many weird and powerful martial arts paths in the Western Regions Ring Palace.

The front force is to push, the back force is to pull, and anyone who encounters such a strange force application technique is extremely uncomfortable.

So Yue Nanyun fell out flat, his legs were led forward, but his body fell backwards, how uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Yue Nanyun is indeed a great character, 'the wild grass breaks through the thousands of troops, and the book establishes the rhyme', Yue Nanyun's decades of penance finally showed his strength at this moment, and he made two moves against the old man in soap, although he was made to fight back, but he finally offset most of the other party's dark energy.

Therefore, after Yue Nanyun flew out a few meters, his waist and abdomen were stunned, and he stood up straight again, and stopped in front of the soapy man again.

This time, the old man in soapy clothes was a little puzzled, but he didn't expect a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar to be able to take his own trick and be safe. The soapy old man instantly had an assessment in his heart, and the other party had at least reached the level of Candle Jiuyin, which was not much worse than Jing Yan.

"Yes," the old man in soap jumped out of his teeth, but his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to rush forward.

That's right, rush directly, and don't even bother to perform any more moves.

Yue Nanyun was instantly covered in cold sweat, Mu You has seen such a fight, what do you mean, use your body as a weapon?

It's just that there is no time for Yue Nanyun to ponder, and in the blink of an eye, the old man in soapy clothes has already rushed to Yue Nanyun's side, and if he takes another half step, the two of them are not allowed to touch their noses and have a close contact with each other.

Lao Yue was vague, Nima really couldn't stand it, this original war can still play like this.

Yue Nanyun's hatred rose suddenly, bent his arms and elbows, and suddenly leaned forward, "The regular script is black and thick, and the output depends on skimming and pinching!" Lao Yue roared, used the life-saving kung fu at the bottom of the box, and smashed it on the chest of the old man in soap.

As a result, Yue Nanyun flew out again, and the soap-clothed man didn't blink his eyelids much, his feet didn't stop, and he went straight out, but he made another half move, opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of white gas, which was like a frost flying sword, hitting Yue Nanyun's body that was still flying in mid-air.

Soap-clothed man, go, Yue Nanyun, hurt.

A few strokes of this electric flint obviously had no effect on the soapy man, but Lao Yue was stupid, and he shot with all his might, but he didn't resist the two and a half moves of others, the gap, this is the gap!

Right now, Yue Nanyun was standing beside the goddess, a mouthful of blood, and the traces were clear. Lao Yue said in his heart, goddess girl, what do you want me to do, Zhifeng has wood and danger, isn't this nonsense, I'm like this, what do you say Zhifeng can do?

"Yan'er, Nanyun, come here, the old man has something to say."

Suddenly, from the dimly lit courtyard, an old female voice came from afar, the voice was mellow, not very loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the stupid people in the courtyard.

When the goddess heard this, her spirit perked up, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you, you must find a way to save the life of Feng Gongzi!" ”

Pay attention to the official QQ public account "17K Novel Network" (ID: love17k), read the latest chapters first, and grasp the latest information at any time