Dongfang Sheng glanced at the people of Sha Tongtian who surrounded him, and then walked past Peng Lianhu as if no one was around, and came to Huang Rong's side.

Although Huang Rong was apprehensive in her heart, she still pretended to be relaxed on the surface, looked at Dongfang Sheng and turned her hand behind her back, and said: "I didn't expect your martial arts to be so powerful, then I will rest assured, you don't have to follow me in the future, okay, I'll go first, I won't hinder you." ”

Saying that, Huang Rong turned around and was about to leave, but Dongfang Sheng was willing to let her go, and pressed her hand on her shoulder, Huang Rong hurriedly lowered her head, turned her body, and hit Dongfang Sheng with both hands one after the other.

It was the Luoying Divine Sword Palm of Peach Blossom Island, but Dongfang Sheng copied it with his big hand, and Huang Rong's left and right hands were grabbed by Dongfang Sheng in no particular order.

When Huang Rong saw this, she knew that Dongfang Sheng was really not something she could deal with, and said angrily: "You let go of me, what are you going to do?" ”

"Feng Shui takes turns, come to my house this year, you will serve by my side in the future, when, this seat is satisfied, and I will let you leave."

Huang Rong: "Hmph, you're dreaming!" ”

Seeing that Huang Rong was disobeying him, Dongfang Sheng's eyes changed, pinched Huang Rong's chin, and said, "Do you have room to resist?" ”

"You...... You'll regret it! Huang Rong now misses her father Huang Yaoshi very much, and she swears that if she has the opportunity in the future, she will definitely let Huang Yaoshi teach Dongfang Sheng a good lesson.

"Regret, that's for later!"

"Humph......"

Seeing that Dongfang Sheng and Huang Rong finished talking, Wanyan Honglie said: "Please go to the hall to talk about it." ”

Dongfang Sheng turned his head to look at Yan Honglie and said: "No need, seeing that you are also a character, let me tell you a word, you should have been talking to them just now about the location of Wu Mu's suicide note, don't talk about it, there is no place there!" ”

After hearing Dongfang Sheng's words, everyone's faces changed, how would Dongfang Sheng know about the things they discussed in the Xiangxue Hall just now, you must know that he was in Liang Ziweng's mansion at that time.

Even if he was among the others, he didn't see anyone tell him.

Looking at Dongfang Sheng, Wanyan Honglie's heart was not calm, based on this sentence alone, he knew that Dongfang Sheng was a strange person, and he wanted to recruit Dongfang Sheng even more.

Wanyan Honglie: "I don't know the name of the honorable driver, and I want Xiao Wang to thank him for today's guidance in the future." ”

Wanyan Honglie did not doubt the truth of Dongfang Sheng's words, but when he thought that people could even know the content of his conversation out of thin air, he would not deceive himself.

"Dongfang Sheng!"

Hearing Dongfang Sheng's name, everyone was thinking about this name, but they had never heard of this name for many years in the rivers and lakes.

But with Dongfang Sheng's martial arts, he shouldn't be so obscure. Of course, no matter how much they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't imagine that Dongfang Sheng was from another world, and it was not long before they came.

After Dongfang Sheng finished speaking, he turned to look at Huang Rong and said, "Let's go!" That's right, carry it! ”

Saying that, Dongfang Sheng handed the bamboo basket to Huang Rong again, Huang Rong snorted coldly, put the bamboo basket on his back, and complained: "How can a snake be so heavy!" ”

Wanyan Honglie looked at Dongfang Sheng's back and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know Wu Mu's suicide note?" ”

"Do you think I have a reason to tell you?" Dongfang Sheng's footsteps do not stop.

The guard took out a spear and blocked Dongfang Sheng in front of him, not letting him go.

Dongfang Sheng turned his head and glanced at Yan Honglie, who looked at it for a moment, then waved his hand and motioned for the guards to get out of the way.

Dongfang Sheng retracted his gaze and swaggered to leave.

The Master of Wisdom looked at Dongfang Sheng's back, his palm faintly reddened, and then struck Dongfang Sheng behind him.

The Venerable Master of Spiritual Wisdom did not know whether it was because of his temperament, or if he had been foolish in practicing martial arts, and sometimes he would suddenly think that his martial arts were so high that no one could control them.

In the original book, he provoked Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi on the ship, and then was subdued by others and played as a monkey.

Now seeing Dongfang Sheng swaggering away, he didn't care about them at all, and he thought about it again in his heart, and hit Dongfang Sheng's vest.

With his hand, even Ouyang Ke and the others didn't expect it, and Huang Rong only felt a red shadow flying over his head.

I saw that Dongfang Sheng's back heart was hit by a burly monk wearing a big red robe and a golden peaked monk's hat.

Huang Rong exclaimed, although she hoped that Dongfang Sheng would suffer a loss, but when she really saw that he had "suffered", she couldn't help but worry.

However, when the Master of Spiritual Wisdom hit Dongfang Sheng, his face changed, because he felt as if he had hit a piece of dark iron, and not only was his hands numb, but there was also a force that shook back.

Dongfang Sheng turned his head and looked at the Master of Wisdom slowly, and with a cold snort, a force was generated in his back, directly shocking the Master of Wisdom and retreating.

Moreover, the poisonous sand palm he hit was also shocked back, and the most important thing was that Dongfang Sheng directly punched his backhand and hit the Lingzhi Master.

Although Dongfang Sheng's dantian true qi can't be used, even the true qi stored in the meridians is reluctant to use it now, but don't forget that his Vajra is not bad magic has already been completed, and every punch has no less than a thousand catties.

The Venerable Master had been trying hard to resist the poisonous sand palm that had been shaken back, but now that he was facing Dongfang Sheng's punch, he naturally had no way to dodge, and was directly punched in the chest.

With a "bang......", it flew out directly and landed on the ground.

"The Venerable Master's ......"

"Venerable Master, how are you?"

Wanyan Honglie just saw the Lingzhi Master hit Dongfang Sheng, and then stopped for less than a second, he was shaken away, and then he was punched away.

Although I complained in my heart that the Lingzhi Master was asking for his own hardships, after all, it was the subordinate he had recruited, and there were not many of them, and a Liang Ziweng had already died just now, but don't die a Lingzhi Master.

There is a way to be afraid of something, the Venerable Master pointed at Dongfang Sheng and wanted to say something, but his throat was blocked by a mouthful of blood and he couldn't say it.

The last mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, the blood was black, and it sprayed a puff of black smoke on the ground, obviously poisonous blood.

The poison naturally did not come from Dongfang Sheng, but from his own poisonous sand palm.

Of course, he can solve this poison, but after receiving Dongfang Sheng's punch in the chest, his heart and lungs were broken, and he is still alive, completely supported by decades of true qi.

"Tantra...... No...... Yes...... Let...... You...... Target! In the last sentence, the Master of Lingzhi ignored Yan Honglie and gave it to Dongfang Sheng.

Dongfang Sheng said disdainfully: "Isn't it good to make soy sauce well, you have to jump out and find death!" ”

After saying that, he left without looking back, Huang Rong glanced at the Lingzhi Master, then at Dongfang Sheng, and hurriedly followed.

After Yan Honglie, looking at Dongfang Sheng who was leaving, he didn't know what to say, and finally just sighed helplessly.

Ouyang Ke's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

Out of the palace, walked to a deserted street, and saw that he was about to arrive at the inn, Huang Rong looked at Dongfang Sheng's back from behind, and his eyes rolled.

Finally, he ran to Dongfang Sheng's side and said, "Okay, don't hold on, now that there is no one, you can vomit blood." ”

The corners of Dongfang Sheng's mouth twitched, ignoring her. He knew that Huang Rong thought that he was carrying it hard and suppressing the injury.

But in fact, the Venerable Master's palm only made his back feel numb, but that was all.

Seeing that Dongfang Sheng was still dying, Huang Rong grabbed Dongfang Sheng, put down the bamboo basket, and then put a pill on Dongfang Sheng's palm, and said, "This Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill is for you, let's clear the two of us." ”

With that, he turned around and left.

Dongfang Sheng directly made a move of the dragon claw, grabbed her, and said: "If you want to go, you want to be beautiful, put it on your back, keep walking!" ”

"Then you give me the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill!" Huang Rong saw that her plan had failed, and pouted.

Dongfang Sheng: "Have you forgotten your identity, even your people are mine, not to mention your things!" ”

Huang Rong's face turned red when she heard this, and she hurriedly snorted three times, and said angrily: "Who is yours, don't dream!" ”

"Whether it's a dream or not, you'll know later! Keep up with ......"

Dongfang Sheng continued to walk, but Huang Rong just didn't leave. Seeing this, Dongfang Sheng retreated and looked at Huang Rong, his eyes revealing an evil gaze.

Huang Rong was uncomfortable with him, touched her arm and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Hehe, you originally scolded me, I should train you well." When it came to training, Dongfang Sheng's eyes seemed to be glowing green, and Huang Rong was terrified.

"But I'm not allowed to do anything too out of the ordinary with a girl under the age of eighteen, especially if she's not willing to do it, but I'm sure you can be that exception! However, for the sake of the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill you just gave me, I will give you a chance, be obedient, I will follow my wishes, disobedient, hehe, that would be better, how I want to toss you, how I want to toss you! ”

Huang Rong plucked up the courage and said, "Then I wanted to follow you, can you let me go!" And they're only seventeen this year! As she spoke, Huang Rong made a coquettish expression.

Dongfang Sheng: "What I'm talking about is limited to the bed, why do you think it all!" ”

"You ......"

"Do you listen or not?"

"Listen ......"

"Keep up!".

"Yes!"

Dongfang Sheng walked in front and walked towards the inn, Huang Rong thought about it, followed with a bamboo basket on her back, she only hoped that Dongfang Sheng would speak now.