Feng Buqian flew out of the "Youquan" without any scruples, and before he had gone far, he saw several black gauze maids surrounding him. Bayi Chinese.≥≤≤≥8≈1≥Z≈≠.≥C≥O≠M≠

"Who dare to trespass on the 'forbidden land' of my clan!?"

Feng Buqian didn't stop at all, just laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Sisters, I'm tired of telling Youchan Ji, don't wait until tomorrow, I won't owe to see her immediately!"

Before those maids could react, the "Blood Cloud Demon Tiger Vertical" suddenly exploded, breaking through the encirclement like a fire meteor and disappearing in an instant.

The maids looked at each other, and then hurriedly set off to inform Youchanji.

As soon as Feng Buqian rushed out of the encirclement, he suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking the air behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a person approaching him!

When I looked closely, it was Yang Yixiao.

Yang Yixiao came to Feng Buyao's side, opened his mouth and asked, "Little junior brother, you must have already seen the 'ghost god'...... Did it promise to help you!?"

Feng Buqian smiled, nodded and said, "Lord 'Phantom' has already promised to help me get out!"

Yang Yixiao didn't look surprised, just smiled: "Then what does it want you to do!?"

Feng Buqian frowned and replied, "It's nothing...... Speaking of which, this 'ghost' has a strange temperament, and he doesn't even want anything, just let me, a nameless junior, worship it as his master and be his little brother...... ”

"Oh......" Yang smiled and hooked his lips, "Then did you agree!?"

Feng Buqian nodded and said, "Of course I agreed, it's not a difficult thing!"

Yang Yixiao's face suddenly saw joy, and he was about to speak, but he heard an angry shout suddenly sound!

"You don't owe it!

Before the cheers fell, I saw a flash of blue brilliance, and Youchan Ji, who was full of anger, was already in front of Feng Buyi and Yang Yixiao.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Buyao, and shouted: "You bastard, I kindly gave you time to think about it, but you secretly ran to the forbidden land of your own clan! I originally wanted to leave you a dog's life, but now you are looking for death by yourself, but you can't complain about me!"

Seeing that Youchanji was extremely annoyed, Yang Yixiao chuckled, blocked in front of Feng Buyao, and said indifferently: "Don't be angry first. ”

Youchan Ji glared at Yang Yixiao, and said angrily: "Yang Yixiao, I haven't settled accounts with you yet! This stinky boy ran to the 'Youquan', it must have been your idea! In the past, I looked at the face of the 'Phantom God', and tolerated and treated you everywhere, but you had to inch in, and fought against me twice and three times! Are you really afraid to touch you!?"

Hearing this, Youchan Ji was really angry, but Yang Yixiao still laughed as usual, and seemed to be not afraid at all!

He said: "Old Senior, you have wronged me, in fact, it is not my idea to let Feng Buoyu go to the 'Youquan'!"

"Who else could it be if it's not you!?" You Chanji snorted angrily, and then frowned, "Isn't that stinky girl from Firefly!?"

Yang Yixiao shook his head: "Of course it's not her, she naturally doesn't have that guts!"

You Chanji said impatiently: "Who is that!?"

Yang Yixiao was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "It's the 'Phantom God' Lord himself!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo said that Youchan Ji was taken aback, and she was stunned even if she didn't owe it!

You Chan Ji was shocked and uncertain, and then sneered: "Yang Yixiao, if the 'Phantom God' Lord really wants to see this stinky boy, just say it to me, why is it so troublesome! Do you want to use the 'Phantom God' Lord to press me again, that's why you deliberately said this!? You must know how much it will cost you to dare to tell such a lie!"

Feng Buyao also secretly thought in his heart, this should be a lie made up by Yang Yixiao in order to get out!

But Yang Yixiao sneered, his face was steep, and he said unceremoniously to Youchanji: "Now that the matter is over, I don't have to talk to you anymore! Go and summon all the hall masters to see me in the hall, I have the order of the 'Phantom God' Lord to announce!"

As soon as she heard this, You Chanji immediately said angrily: "Bastard, what is your identity, dare to order me!?"

Yang Yixiao said coldly: "'Twilight clouds are like ink'!

Youchanji was taken aback, glared at Yang Yixiao and said in a lost voice: "You...... You're ...... Mo."

"Since you already know...... Yang Yi snorted coldly and interrupted her, "Why don't you go and do your errands!Do you want to disobey the orders of the 'Phantom God' Lord!?"

You Chanji looked at Yang Yixiao and was stunned for a few breaths, her face was red and white, extremely ugly, but in the end, she just snorted angrily and turned away.

As soon as she left, Feng Buqian couldn't help but smile at Yang Yiyi: "Second Senior Brother, I didn't see that your lying skills are also very great, and you beat this crazy woman with such nonsense!

Yang Yixiao looked at him with a slightly strange smile: "Little junior brother will know later...... Come with me first!"

Although Feng Buqian felt strange in his heart, he could only keep up.

The two came to the top of the main hall, and before they waited for a while, they saw Youchan Ji leading a large group of people and hurriedly walked in!

There were more than 100 people who came, and they poured into the main hall, which surprised Feng Buyin!

I saw that these people were men and women, old and young, dressed strangely, and they were all different. And everyone's face is extremely bad, either they seem to be extremely vicious, or they look vicious and vicious, obviously they are not good!

These people poured into the hall noisily, and a woman in a red dress and a bewitching appearance walking in front of her couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Feng Buyao, and then stared at her eyes, Ying Ying smiled: "Feng doesn't owe Feng Shaoxia...... Ha, it's been a long time since I saw you, and I'm about to miss the slave family!"

Feng Buqian was also taken aback, and couldn't help but shout: "You...... You're a 'red wolf'!?"

The woman in the red dress covered her lips and smiled, and said, "It's really rare that Feng Shaoxia can still remember the slave family......"

Next to the "red wolf", a big fat man wearing a purple robe and showing his breasts looked at Feng Buyao, and said coldly: "This kid is the miraculous 'Feng Buying'!

Beside the fat man, a gray-clothed and white-faced, skinny man like a skeleton smiled and said, "It's better for the 'Purple Wolf' brother to speak politely, the one in front of you is the husband of the great patriarch of the 'Oriental Ancient Clan'!"

"Okay, okay, I can't listen to the 'gray wolf' you roundabout talk!"

The fat man called "Purple Wolf" snorted angrily, and then shouted in dissatisfaction: "Damn! Suddenly, the hall master of the 'Ninety-Six Hall' and our 'Twelve Colored Wolves' were all summoned, and then there was no further talk, so he let us wait in this ghost place for several days! Lao Tzu was suffocated to death, what kind of fame is going to be done on this!?"