Zhang Jiuyang was silent for a while, felt the movement inside the chariot, and knew that Long Kexin would not come out for a while, and immediately, he squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the wind Qingyang, and then said: "Little cub, although I don't know where your confidence comes from, but since you plan to play, I will play with you." ”

"Then, please, Elder Zhang. ”

Feng Qingyang smiled and made a gesture of please.

Zhang Jiuyang was extremely disdainful, and said in his heart: "Fight with me, you are still a little tender......"

"Hmph, little cub, today I, Zhang Jiuyang, will send you to Huangquan. ”

Zhang Jiuyang was extremely proud, glanced at Feng Qingyang with disdain, snorted coldly, and came to the green-armored flying dragon, he patted the green-armored flying dragon's head, and then said: "Man, whether that kid dies or not, it's up to you." ”

After Zhang Jiuyang finished talking to the green-armored flying dragon, Feng Qingyang also stepped forward, looked at the green-armored flying dragon, and said, "Elder Zhang has spoken to the green-armored flying dragon, and I also want to say a few words." ”

Listening to Feng Qingyang's words, Zhang Jiuyang's heart was almost happy, he showed a sneer, and said with a cold smile: "Say it, don't say a few words, you just say a hundred words, I will let you say it." ”

He secretly paid attention to it and recorded all this into the Shadow Stone.

If Long Kexin asks about Feng Qingyang's death for a while, then he can play back the picture in the Lingering Stone, so that Long Kexin knows that this is Feng Qingyang's own death, and that the matter of gambling on his life was brought up by Feng Qingyang himself......

At that time, he can also use the blood of Feng Qingyang in a bright way, no, as he seems, the blood in Feng Qingyang's body is not simply blood, but "medicinal blood"!

For this "medicinal blood", Zhang Jiuyang is bound to get it.

With the "evidence" to prove it, it is estimated that Long Kexin will not make any trouble for herself at that time.

After all, this is completely Feng Qingyang's own act of looking for death!

When Feng Qingyang heard this, he also smiled, and immediately said, "Thank you Elder Zhang for your generosity." ”

After dropping this sentence, he came to the other side of the green-armored wyvern, and began to stroke the scale armor of the green-armored wyvern, and it was cold, and the green-armored wyvern breathed breath, and it seemed that he didn't like the wind to touch him.

"Hehe, the wind is clear, do you know, why don't you like you to pet him, my fellow?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiuyang said with a sneer.

"Oh, why is that?"

Feng Qingyang pretended to be surprised and said.

"Hey, little cub, you don't know this, right? My green-armored flying dragon, only martial cultivators who are not virgins can touch it, understand? You kid is still a boy chicken after all, and you're going to go to the guillotine in a while, it's too sad, right? Growing up so big, you don't even know what it's like to be a woman, you say, are you pathetic?" Zhang Jiuyang said extremely teasingly, his eyebrows were about to fly into the sky, like two disgusting loaches.

"So that's the case, it seems that the master is not very good, and this mount is also a virtue. ”

Feng Qingyang sneered and said.

When Zhang Jiuyang heard this, he was not angry, but showed an extremely proud smile, and immediately said: "Hehe, whatever you say, I won't be angry now, I will hurt my body a lot, and I will have to take care of it when the time comes, and when you die, I will drain the medicinal blood all over your body, throw it into a big tripod and start alchemy, just thinking about it, I feel very excited." ”

"Elder Zhang is so courageous, don't be angry with the juniors, okay, then, the juniors are going to start talking to your mount, so please restrain your mount for the time being, right?"

Feng Qingyang said, revealing a somewhat frightened look.

"Hehe, waste is waste, even a green-armored wyvern is afraid. ”

Zhang Jiuyang glanced at Feng Qingyang with disdain, and immediately, patted the head of the green-armored flying dragon, and ordered: "Let that kid say a few more last words, you don't have to go to your heart, when the time comes, it's the kid's turn, you bite off his head directly for me!"

"Roar!"

The green-armored wyvern roared excitedly, understanding its master's command.

Sure enough, this time when Feng Qingyang continued to stroke the scale armor of the green-armored flying dragon, the green-armored flying dragon did not continue to be displeased, Feng Qingyang glanced at Zhang Jiuyang, who despised him very much, and immediately, he looked at the green-armored flying dragon again, and began to say to the ear of the green-armored flying dragon: "Brother Feilong, give me a bite of the old immortal for a while, and dare to pretend to be with me." ”

When Zhang Jiuyang heard this, his old face twitched, but he also held back and did not have a seizure.

In his opinion, Feng Qingyang was already a dead man.

With a dead man, why do you care so much?

The green-armored flying dragon didn't bother to take care of the wind and Qingyang, and seemed to be extremely disdainful.

"Hehe, you see that my mount looks down on you. Seeing this, Zhang Jiuyang said very happily.

Feng Qingyang didn't think so, and then said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, everything that should be said has been said, what shouldn't be said, and a lot of things have been said, it's time to send Elder Zhang on the road, please, Elder Zhang, go all the way, I won't cry for you." ”

"Huh, curse me?"

Zhang Jiuyang didn't care about such words, he instructed the green-armored flying dragon, and said, "Work, open your mouth, I'm going to put my head in." ”

"Roar!"

Hearing this, the green-armored flying dragon responded excitedly, and hurriedly opened its bloody mouth, which was full of terrifying sharp teeth, each of which seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

"Hey, little cub, you've got me covered. ”

Zhang Jiuyang glanced at Feng Qingyang with disdain, and immediately, he put his head into the dragon's mouth of the green-armored flying dragon.

Zhang Jiuyang thought that Feng Qingyang was going to take this opportunity to sneak attack him, or escape, but to his great surprise, Feng Qingyang did not choose to escape, but looked at himself with a smile as if he were watching a good show.

This makes me a little confused.

Could it be that this kid really doesn't want to live anymore?

Seeing that Zhang Jiuyang really put his head into the dragon's mouth of the green-armored flying dragon, Feng Qingyang also hurriedly clapped his hands, showed an admiring smile, and said, "Okay, Elder Zhang really dares to play, and the juniors are convinced." ”

"Convinced?"

When Zhang Jiuyang heard this, he was a little surprised, and immediately, he hurriedly said: "Are you kid afraid of death?

Originally, he didn't want to kill Feng Qingyang directly, but wanted to imprison Feng Qingyang and slowly bleed him, and after Feng Qingyang's blood was released, he would crush Feng Qingyang's corpse and use it as fertilizer in his medicine garden.

The medicinal qi of Purple Golden Radix Ginseng enters the body, but it is not only the blood that is nourished.

Others, such as organs, membranes, muscles and bones...... These places will be refined......

It can be said that today's wind is clear in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes, and it is a flesh and blood treasure medicine that can move!

"Elder Zhang, it's not that I'm afraid of death, but that the younger generation admires your spirit of doing death. ”

Feng Qingyang said.

"Dead spirits?"

Zhang Jiuyang also felt that he had stayed in the dragon's mouth of the green-armored flying dragon for long enough, and after thinking about it, he was about to move his head out, but at this moment, the green-armored flying dragon actually closed its mouth violently, and directly bit off Zhang Jiuyang's head!

"Poof!"

The headless corpse of Jiuyang spurted out a dazzling pillar of blood, and instantly fell on the ground.