In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred black-clothed knights came, leaving only his corpse and his horse ownerless.

More than 100 black knights scattered and fled.

I don't know how he will punish the black knights who escaped when he is resurrected. But at this time, those black-clothed knights didn't control the fear in their hearts because they were afraid of the terrifying martial arts of the Proud Heavenly Demon God, and subconsciously fled.

He Jin, who was watching the battle in the back, was stunned.

Blinking again and again, and rubbing his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand, the scene in front of him was still the same, but even so, he still couldn't believe it.

It is rumored that the Aotian Demon God has not been an opponent of the Wind and Fire at all in the past few years, and I don't know how many times he has been killed by the Wind and Fire.

But what happened just now?

A trick? Or is it a half-trick? Those arrogant and self-confident people were killed?

Yang Zhen ignored the black knights who fled.

He didn't look back at He Jin's surprised expression behind him.

After his claws pierced through the entire body of the Wind and Fire, he had been looking down at the Wind and Fire in front of him, and had been looking at him for breath.

At this time, seeing the wind and fire, I finally breathed.

He hesitated slightly, then crouched down and searched for it.

A gold medal.

More than a dozen silver tickets with a denomination of 100 taels of silver.

A piece of water-red woman's belly pocket.

In the arms of the wind and fire, there is such a woman's gadget.

Yang Zhen searched it out of his arms, and as soon as he saw it clearly, he immediately threw it away.

Dark passages.

Finally, a thin yellow paper secret book was found from his arms.

"The first volume of "Dragon Descending God Legs"?"

Reading out the six words on the cover softly, Yang Zhen was a little happy and a little disappointed.

Happily, this is a peerless study of this god list, and he is very interested.

disappointed, because this is just a volume.

I don't know how many tricks are recorded on it to descend the dragon god legs, and what is missing behind is the next volume? Or the lower and middle volumes?

I don't know yet.

How is there only an upper volume?

Could it be that there is only this volume?

Yang Zhen guessed in his heart, but he couldn't.

"Master, what's the secret?"

At this time, He Jin came back to his senses, and asked Yang Zhen curiously while trotting over here.

"Oh, Dragon Descending Legs."

Yang Zhen didn't hide it, and lit up the cover in front of He Jin's eyes before putting the secret note into his sleeve pocket.

"And the gold medal?"

The secret note was put into his pocket, and He Jin's eyes fell on the gold medal in Yang Zhen's hand, which was the one that was found from the wind and fire just now.

Under He Jin's reminder, Yang Zhen took a closer look at both sides of the gold medal.

On one side of the gold medal, there is a four-clawed dragon with teeth and claws, and on the other side, there are three large characters in Song style - Red Jiaodian.

"Huh? Is it the gold medal of the hall master of the Red Jiao Palace? ”

He Jin was taken aback.

Yang Zhen was not surprised.

Wind and Fire is now the hall master of the Red Jiao Hall of the Angry Jiao Gang, and it is normal to have such a gold medal.

"Master, look at that horse, stepping on the clouds! It is worth four or five thousand taels of silver at night, and it is the same breed as the black horse of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. ”

He Jin's eyes looked at the wind and fire mount, and he became excited again.

"Treading the clouds?"

Yang Zhen had heard of this name.

Even in the game, it is an extremely expensive thing, and it is loved by many rich sons.

I didn't expect to see each other for a while, and I got a horse in the city?

At this time, I looked at it and found that this black steed that was falling in love with the neighborhood was indeed a miracle.

The black hair on the whole body is smooth as satin, and the four hooves are white and flawless.

Stepping on the clouds and black horses, it really deserves its name.

No wonder it was worth four or five thousand taels of silver.

Converted into Chengren people's currency, there can be forty or fifty thousand yuan.

Isn't it a rich boy, how many people are willing to spend so much money to buy such a horse to play in the game?

"Master, this cloud-stepping black horse is for you to ride, so it's not a waste."

He Jin said enviously beside him.

Yang Zhen shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I don't need it for the time being, sell it for money!" ”

"Sell for money?"

He Jin was stunned.

"Wouldn't it? Master? It's hard to buy, it's easy to sell, but once it's sold, it's not easy to buy another horse in the future. ”

Yang Zhen still smiled and shook his head slightly, but said, "I don't need it for the time being." ”

It's the truth.

He still has to continue to retreat and cultivate, and for the time being, he really doesn't need this cloud-stepping black horse.

But more importantly, he needs money.

After more than two years of economic constraints, the last time he killed some people from the Peng family of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, he got some loot and sold it, which slightly alleviated the financial constraints.

But his financial situation is still not good, and he still needs a lot of money.

This cloud-stepping black horse can be worth four or five thousand taels of silver, and if you don't sell it for money, it will be too extravagant to keep it for your own use.

He Jin didn't know about him, so he didn't understand this.

Perhaps in He Jin's eyes, it is impossible for the Aotian Demon God, whose martial arts are stronger than before, to be short of money.

But the truth is that it is not always as beautiful as people think.

Yang Zhen needs a lot of money.

At least, he can't live worse than Zhou Ying, and it is the wisest choice for her to be glad to leave him.

……

When Yang Zhen rode the cloud-stepping black horse that originally belonged to the Wind and Fire City and left the waterfall, He Jin stood there and kept waving his hand, until Yang Zhen's back was completely far away, he was still reluctant to leave for a long time.

Tonight's experience was like a dream to him.

"I've always just heard others say who has had an adventure, but tonight it's finally my turn......

For a long time, he unconsciously whispered this sentence to himself.

No one else heard, only his own.

Although tonight's learning is only the eagle claw skill of the rotten street.

But after witnessing the terrifying lethality of the Aotian Demon God's claws, He Jin's heart was full of excitement.

At this time, he had already sworn in his heart that he must thoroughly eat this claw method, even if he could not reach the attainment of the Proud Heaven Demon God, he would have seven or eight points of fire.

……

Yang Zhen is in a good mood here, He Jin is full of hope for the future, after more than two years, he was defeated again under Yang Zhen's claws, and now he is full of anger.

In reality, in a beautiful courtyard in the capital, there was a sudden rumbling sound of something being smashed in a certain side room.

It was accompanied by the sudden cloudy lights in the entire courtyard.

Even the lights of the neighboring houses flickered and dimmed a few times.

A middle-aged woman and a little old man heard the sound, nervously pulled the door out of the two wings, listening to the sound of smashing things in the wings that had just made the noise, the two looked at each other, but no one dared to come over to investigate.

After a few minutes, the sound of smashing things ceased to be heard, and both the middle-aged woman and the little old man breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a tall and handsome young man suddenly opened the door and strode out of the room, his handsome face was blue, and without saying a word, he strode in the direction of the garage.

Holding his car keys in his hand.

Looks like he's ready to drive out.

When the middle-aged woman and the little old man saw that the young man's face was not good, they did not dare to come up and speak.

The fuchsia Ferrari quickly pulled out of the garage and drove out of the courtyard, the sound of the engine running quickly faded away.

Some hatred cannot be washed away, so it must be vented!