Muyang took the banana fan, while turning the roast duck on the grill, while fanning the fragrance, a small group of disciples from the Panfeng Sect in the distance came looking for incense.

The corners of Muyang's mouth were hooked, and he calmly took out an ibuprofen capsule and stuffed it into his mouth, picked up the wine jug next to him and took a sip, and took the capsule.

The dormitory area didn't even open the magic circle, and it looked out of place under the tense atmosphere in the Falling Moon Valley, and Mu Yang was leisurely cooking roast duck in the square, not taking those people in his eyes at all, and completely lacking the current consciousness of the great enemy.

The disciples of Panfeng Gate stopped in front of the dormitory area, feeling that they had been slapped in the face, and they wanted to prove something but hesitated to rush forward.

"Isn't this kid the wild dog who insulted the sect master just now? if we can catch him and sacrifice him to the sect master, the sect master will definitely favor us. ”

"But there's weirdness everywhere here, so it's better to be careful. ”

"A mere spirit martial artist in the Spirit Vein Realm is not afraid of us? There must be ghosts. ”

Brother Dog almost laughed when he looked at them cowering, afraid of wolves and tigers.

Mu Yang unloaded a duck leg and ate it under their suspicious gaze, and the banana fan in his hand was attached to the spiritual power, directing the rich aroma of roast duck to them.

The disciples of Panfeng Sect suddenly became angry: "Brother Teng, he is provoking! He was so unscrupulous in front of us that he didn't take us seriously at all." ”

This man named Brother Teng is named Teng Yu, a fat man with a fat head and big ears, it is estimated that he also worked hard to eat to raise this fat body, he looked at the duck leg in Mu Yang's hand, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"What you say makes sense, you have to give this stinky boy some color, raise his charcoals, rob the roast duck, and let him know the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes. ”

A thin little disciple beside him rubbed his hands and asked, "But, Brother Teng, you just said that you should be careful." ”

Syllable!

Teng Yu slapped him on the back of the head, "Falling Moon Valley is now in our bag, a little cub of the Spirit Vein Realm, what threat can there be, I think he is just doing an empty city plan, pretending to be nothing, just to scare us back, hum, this little trick can't escape my eyes at all." ”

"Brother Teng is wise. Little brother, I didn't expect it, admire and admire. —flattery from a certain dog's leg.

Teng Yu's palms were closed, the yellow spiritual power surrounded, and a cloud of earthy yellow lightning condensed between his palms, which suddenly pushed forward, and the lightning expanded a hundred times, bombarded the ground, and spread all the way, rolling up the dust and fog in the sky, until in front of the barbecue grill, the power was completely attenuated.

Teng Yu is not brainless, and before stepping into the dormitory area, it can be regarded as careful to check whether there are traps in this way.

Mu Yang looked at him differently, not as naïve as he looked, but still a little brainy.

After confirming that there were no traps, Teng Yu walked into the dormitory area with a wicked smile, and the rest of the people followed behind him, approaching Muyang.

Mu Yang made a cursory observation, among these fifteen people, nine were in the Spirit Wheel Realm, and six were in the Spirit Wheel Realm, but they and Wang Liang were not at the same level, judging from the breath, they should have just entered the Spirit Wheel Realm, one or two times.

If he slammed his fist directly, Muyang would definitely be beaten and he didn't even know what his surname was, but he didn't need to be so reckless, the mountain man had his own clever plan.

"Hey, brothers, do you want to eat together?" Mu Yang shook the big duck leg in his hand, opened his mouth and bit down a piece of meat, which was full of oil.

Teng Yu clasped his hands in the air, and a big axe appeared in his hand, "You're not afraid of death? ”

"I'm afraid, but I'm so sincere, I specially made a roast duck to welcome everyone's arrival, no one is more sincere than me, not to mention that I am not a disciple of Falling Moon Valley, I can't be born and die for them, wouldn't it be beautiful for us to be friends?"

Brother Teng put down the axe, held the handle of the axe and laughed: "Do you think a roast duck can change your life?"

"If one doesn't work, then two. ”

The thin disciple pointed at Mu Yang with a knife, "A hundred will not do! we will capture you alive and sacrifice it to the sect master!"

Mu Yang said with disgust on his face: "Oh~ Your sect master is okay with this? Should you all be ....... Tut-tut, no, I'm a good boy who guards like jade, so I'd better stay away from you. ”

Brother Teng snorted coldly, "You don't have to be quick to speak, just grab it!"

Mu Yang didn't panic at all, and calmly ripped off another duck leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Damn, this kid didn't take us seriously, brothers him!"

"But the smell of this roast duck...... It smells so good. ”

"Really, my stomach hurts with hunger and my eyes are a little dizzy. ”

Teng Yu's nose sniffed around, only to feel that the fragrance drilled into his nose from all directions, hooking people tightly, God knows how long he hadn't opened his belly to eat, this is not torture, this is not, he couldn't help it, and quickly cleaned up Muyang to have a full meal.

But when he picked up the axe, his footsteps were vague, he almost fell to the ground, and the big axe almost came out, he shook his head, only to feel that Mu Yang in his eyes was dangling, and it was divided into many figures, "What's the matter?

Teng Yu shook his head, trying to sober himself up, but he became more and more dizzy, only feeling that the world was spinning and he couldn't stand on his feet.

Looking at the other dozen or so people, they were all staggered and couldn't stand steadily.

The corners of Mu Yang's mouth rose, threw away the bones in his hand, and replaced them with the Longyang sword, the tip of the sword against the ground, dragging the sword towards them step by step.

Brother Dog licked the oil from the corner of his mouth and said, "Your plan is good, the Blood Hell Dhara just happens to smell roast duck, you can hide this poisonous gas by making roast duck, and they are stupid to come up and smell it, and look for death by themselves." ”

Before Mu Yang set off in the morning, he had already placed the Blood Prison Dharan in his room, and the entire dormitory area was filled with the deadly poisonous gas it released.

If Mu Yang hadn't eaten the ibuprofen capsule himself, he would have fallen before these people.

Muyang just talked so much nonsense with them, just to delay time, so that they would be pickled in poisonous gas.

Teng Yu and the others were confused by Muyang, failed to do a good job of protection, and were poisoned unconsciously, plus the poison of the soul-breaking incense they had in the canyon had also begun to attack, and they were already delirious. Now no matter what they cultivate, it is useless, in Muyang's eyes, they are all lambs to be slaughtered.

Those few disciples of the Panfeng Sect of the Spirit Vein Realm had already foamed at the mouth before they could reach twenty breaths, and they fell to the ground, completely silent.

The rest of the people realized that they were very careful, and in the end they fell for Muyang's tricks! But they couldn't figure out how they were poisoned.