"Master Mu. ”

Ke Muzhen took a step forward, stood side by side with him, released his mystical power, and looked at Ye Wufeng vigilantly.

"Haha, Mu Yuan, are you really no one? You actually let a person who has just entered the Death Mansion be your helper?"

Looking up and smiling, Ye Wufeng waved the halberd in his hand, arrogantly and domineeringly: "It's just the two of you, and I fight alone, what's the matter?"

"Heh, Ye Wufeng, I know that your strength is not weak, but..."

Mu Yuan looked at Ye Liang and the others, and the corners of his purple lips lifted slightly: "I just need to drag you down, and then let Ke Muzhen capture Ye Liang and the others." ”

He looked at the group of blood army guards with disdain and said, "Do you think that with your group of blood army guards who are just the blood army guards of the Qiankun Mansion, can you stop Ke Muzhen?"

"Mu Yuan, you are really shameless enough. ”

Just when Ye Wufeng's eyes narrowed and he was about to speak, Ye Liang squeezed his hand, looking indifferent, and said, "However, I want to see if your shameless method can work." ”

"Ye Liang. ”

Zhou Wei stood beside him without a trace, half-blocked his body, and said softly: "Don't provoke him anymore, when Ke Muzhen comes, we can't stop him." ”

As soon as her words fell, Mu Yuan glanced at Ye Liang with gloomy eyes, and said with a smile: "Haha, I have slaughtered countless people in my life, I thought that I was already an arrogant person, but I didn't expect that today I also met an even more arrogant person." ”

"But..."

The smile suddenly retracted, and the murderous intent bloomed in his eyes, and he said word by word: "I want to see how you survived today!"

When the words fell, he said in a deep voice without slanting his eyes, "Ke Muzhen, kill him for me!"

"Yes, Master Mu. ”

Ke Muzhen bowed behind him, stood up, looked at Ye Liang with ill intentions, and said, "Young Master Ye Liang, if you can take the initiative to follow me today, you may be able to avoid some flesh and skin suffering." ”

"If not..."

He squeezed his hand and said, "Don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Obviously, now they have completely torn their faces with the Beiliang Palace, so he has no restraint in speaking.

Faced with Ke Muzhen's threatening words, Ye Liang shook his head helplessly and said, "Ke Muzhen, just by virtue of you, you are also qualified to say such things? ”

Smack!

Suddenly stretched out his palm and patted it, the corners of his mouth rose evilly, looked at Ke Muzhen, and said, "Do you really think that my back hand is only my third uncle?"

Boom!

When his words fell, a burst of cultivated Xuan Power instantly swept from the top of the wilderness hill on the side, and shot in the middle of the place where Ke Mujin and Ye Liang stood.

The earth cracked and the dust flew up.

Seeing this scene, Ke Muzhen and Mu Yuan subconsciously looked towards the top of the mountain.

I saw that there was a mysterious old man standing there, wearing a robe and cloak under his body, wrapping himself tightly, and a shirt with one arm, leaking and swaying.

The appearance of being wrapped in clothes, but I can't see the appearance at all.

At this moment, the old man stood quietly, as if he was not sad or happy, and there was a little bit of mysterious power circulating around him, which seemed to make the space oppressed and ripple.

The Dead House Strong!

The pupils shrank suddenly, Ke Muzhen and Mu Yuan looked at the old man on the mountain, their expressions changed sharply, the meaning and power exuded by that body were not the powerhouses of the Dead Mansion, or what!?

In fact, at this moment, not only them, but even Ye Wufeng was in turmoil, and he didn't understand where Ye Liang had found a dead house powerhouse, and secretly followed them all the way to protect them.

After all, Ye Liang had never mentioned this matter at all.

Thinking of this, Ye Wufeng looked at Ye Liang's eyes, and a little relief appeared: "It seems that my nephew is much smarter than my third uncle." ”

Seeing Mu Yuan and Ke Muzhen's ugly expressions, Ye Liang slowly sat back on the carriage again, with an extremely leisurely expression, his hands resting behind his head, leaning on the carriageway: "Do you really think that since I have taken precautions, I will only do so little?"

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, shook his legs, and said indifferently: "Let me tell you, don't talk about a strong man in the Dead Mansion, there are other strong men in the Dead Mansion in my Beiliang Wangfu coming in the back, I think it won't be long before it arrives." ”

"When the time comes, let's see who invites whom home. ”

Those words were full of confidence.

"Heh, boy, do you want to scare me off?" Mu Yuan couldn't stop stroking the fox, looking at the confident Ye Liang, his expression flashed slightly, and he said tentatively: "You can't help but think too highly of yourself." ”

"Really?"

Ye Liang shrugged his shoulders, looked indifferent, and said, "Then we'll wait and see, anyway, we have half a catty and eight taels of strength now, and we will slowly consume it." ”

He stretched his waist, looked sleepy, and said, "Wait a while, when the people from my Beiliang Mansion arrive, you will know whether what I said is the truth." ”

As he spoke, he really closed his eyes and rested leisurely.

Seeing this scene, Ke Muzhen stood beside him with a cold sweat on his back, and whispered: "Mu Ye, this kid's appearance doesn't seem to be fake, if this is the case, then the situation is not favorable to us." ”

Mu Yuan clenched his fists, his eyes flickered, Ye Liang yawned suddenly, and closed his eyes as if reminded: "Third uncle, it seems that the city lord here and my Beiliang Wangfu are not bad, can you ask him for a favor and spend the night for the night." ”

"I've been so tired from traveling lately that I haven't had a good rest. ”

He muttered with dissatisfaction.

"Haha, okay. Ye Wufeng said with a smile.

This seemingly casual conversation indirectly told Mu Yuan and the others that they not only had reinforcements from the Beiliang Palace, but even people from this city could invite help if needed.

In this way, what is the use of you Mu Yuan!?

Thinking of this, Ke Muzhen's face was also ugly, and his pressure increased suddenly, and he whispered to Ke Muzhen: "Mu Ye..."

"Shut up!"

Interrupting the words coldly, Mu Yuan stared at Ye Liang, who had a leisurely appearance from beginning to end, and seemed to be really troublesome, his eyes flickered for a long time.

Immediately, after he glanced at the mysterious old man and Ye Wufeng, he finally flicked his sleeves and retreated: "Withdraw." ”

"Yo, why is Uncle Mu going to withdraw?"

Ye Liang opened his eyes and looked like he was grinning: "Don't withdraw, stay and chat." ”

Ye Liang thief, you wait, one day, I will kill you!

Glancing at Ye Liang with hatred in his eyes, Mu Yuan didn't hesitate any longer, his body rippled with mysterious power, and swept away towards the sky in the distance.

And as he left, Ke Muzhen looked at the cunning Ye Liang helplessly, and also sighed and quickly chased after him.

It only took a moment for the figures of Mu Yuan and the others to disappear into the sky.

Seeing the retreat of the two of them, Ye Wufeng finally put away his halberd and Xuanli, walked to Ye Liang's side with a smile, and said, "Liang'er, you are slippery, you have found so many reinforcements, and you didn't even say anything about the third uncle." ”

Su Hengqing also shook the fan lightly, and said, "Yes, Xiaoliang, you guy is too unkind, you actually hide so many things from us." ”

"Hmph. Zhou Wei snorted and said unhappily: "It's okay for us to worry about you in vain." ”

Facing their questions one by one, Ye Liang also shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Where am I hiding it from you, I don't have reinforcements at all, okay?"

What!? No reinforcements!?

Thank you for the reward of my memory. I didn't pay attention yesterday, I'm sorry.

(End of chapter)