In a hurry, Yang Feng was about to rush out of the frame, but he was blocked by the Demon Gyro.

Big brother, let's go and meet them first, what kind of goods, if there is hard stubble, you will not be too late to come forward. ”

No, Lao Tzu is going to be angry, I don't need my little brother to open the way, I'll kill it myself!"

With a fierce wave of his hand, Yang Feng's eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and he rushed out directly.

Sima Changfeng and the others glanced at each other, and they also smiled lightly, and followed suit.

Oops, this group of robbers didn't look at the yellow calendar when they went out, just in time for our family's anger.

It's over, they're dead, hehe.

When everyone walked out of the frame and looked around, they saw that as far as the eye could see, there were dense, almost hundreds of black shadows, surrounding their frame, which was so dense that not even a fly could fly out.

Moreover, the bubbling momentum exuded by these black-clothed people is definitely a rare powerhouse in a third-rate family.

Yang Feng raised his eyes and glanced at it, one-third of them were level 59 to level 62, the rest were above level 62, and there was one highest at level 74.

That is to say, the lowest strength of the opponent is a samurai above the third order, and the strongest has reached the peak strength of the third order of martial arts.

However, this is considered a good combat power in a third-rate family, but for Yang Feng, it is not enough to even plug his teeth.

Pouting disdainfully, Yang Feng was full of disdain.

Sima Changfeng smiled slightly, and hugged his fists to everyone around him: We are from Yangjiabao, I don't know why you suddenly blocked me and others?"

You Yang Jiabao have been very arrogant recently, and our brothers are all characters on the underworld, and some of them can't get used to your style, so they came to ask for advice or two. ”

The strongest person at the head stood up and made an old voice.

Yang Feng's ears moved, and he immediately heard it, and sneered: Jiang Yuheng, you old Wang Ba, when did you return to Yungu and mix with the underworld? What are you dissatisfied with, come at me openly, don't plant any dirty things on other people's underworld, is it just because other people are mixed with the underworld, you will carry all the pots?"

Not!

After a pause, Jiang Yuheng saw that he had been recognized, so he no longer concealed it, took off the black cover on his face, and sneered: Since you have seen it, the old man will not beat around the bush. Yang Feng, the old man said that he would not let you return to Yangjiabao unharmed. Today's humiliation of the old man, the old man wants you to return it a hundred times and a thousand times. ”

Okay, don't talk about it, you villains just talk a lot. ”

Waving his hand impatiently, Yang Feng hooked his finger and said: Come on, it just so happens that Lao Tzu is depressed now, and he wants to vent. After this fight, Lao Tzu has to go home for dinner. ”

Belch!

His face couldn't help but twitch fiercely, Jiang Yuheng was very dissatisfied with Yang Feng's perfunctory attitude, and his face sank.

I said let's kill you now, I have nearly a hundred times more people than you, and all of them are good players, even if you are not afraid of heroes, at least behave a little more serious, okay?

Don't be so casual!

Your attitude makes us very embarrassed, we are here to kill people seriously, not to play house, and we can still let you go back to lunch after playing?

Taking a deep breath, one of Jiang Yuheng's lungs was about to explode, and he nodded again and again: Okay, you have a kind. Do you still want to go home for dinner? The old man will send you to Lord Yama for dinner now, hum. Come on, come on!"

Wow!

As soon as the words fell, the crowd of black oppressors quickly surged towards Yang Feng like a sea tide, as if they were about to completely engulf him.

Yang Feng's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth crossed the evil arc, his fists tightened, and he made a fighting posture.

It's a good time, accompany Lao Tzu to exercise, vent the depression in your heart, hahaha!

Sima Changfeng and Qin Shanhai took a step back in unison, handing over this battlefield that was beyond their strength to the head of the family to sway their youth and carry out proper aerobic exercise, which was considered fitness and good for the body.

Burst!

However, those crowds hadn't rushed over yet, but when they heard a muffled sound, Jiang Yuheng, who was full of hideous faces, was already stagnant, completely stiff, and his eyes were full of unbelievable horror.

Yang Feng was also stunned, and took a deep look at him, especially the blood hole that suddenly protruded from his chest, and the sharp sword that was stained with crimson and more than seven inches long.

Looking back again, I saw that at this moment, there was a man in black standing behind Jiang Yuheng, although his face was blocked by a black cloth, his eyes were full of strange light, and there was a feeling of familiarity.

Valley Lord!"

The charging crowd was startled and dumbfounded.

What's going on, this war hasn't started yet, and the valley lord has already been killed.

Who? Who is that person?

Everyone was puzzled, Jiang Yuheng turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the deep eyes that were close at hand, and his eyes were full of doubts: ...... What, the Lord of the valley has cultivated you in this way, but you ......"

Without speaking, the man remained indifferent and continued......

Sa!

The sword jerked, and blood spilled like a fountain for nine days.

That Jiang Yuheng also rolled his eyes, fell weakly, and soon lost his life.

Then, the man in black stood with his sword horizontally and bowed in the direction of Yang Feng.

Hey, who is this, why do you worship me?

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, but Sima Changfeng and the others were taken aback, and immediately praised convincingly: The castle lord is wise, and he expects the enemy to take the lead, it turns out that you have already set up a spy next to Jiang Yuheng's old guy, and give him a fatal blow at a critical time. High, really high!"

I'm a spy?"

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Feng smiled and said: "Don't be kidding, I've only been in the spirit realm for a little longer, and I've only been the lord of Yangjiabao for a year, where is the time to give a Guiyun Valley An spy who can't beat the eight poles? Brother Sima, isn't this spy yours?"

I?

Sima Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and shook his head inexplicably: No, I haven't done it. ”

Then who is he? Why at this time, he suddenly gave Jiang Yuheng's old man a knife, obviously to help us!" Yang Feng was puzzled, looking at the somewhat familiar figure, scratching his head, unable to figure it out.

Only Ah Ri, since the figure appeared, a pair of fists involuntarily tightened, and the two copper bell-like eyes flashed with tears excitedly.

This is really a rare scene for Ah Ri, a burly man.

After a while, Ah Ri calmed down for a while, and then said in a trembling voice: Sect Master, that's ...... Ah Xing!"

Ah Xing?"

With a shock to his body, Yang Feng looked at the black-clothed figure again, and shouted: Are you Ah Xing? Come here, let me see!"

With a slight bow, the man dodged, quickly came to Yang Feng, and bowed down directly, very respectfully.

But just like in the Nether, he didn't open his mouth the whole time.

Yang Feng slowly raised his hand and took off Ah Xing's black cover, and sure enough, it was the star envoy of one of his three strange attendants of the sun, moon and star.

Suddenly, Yang Feng immediately helped Ah Xing up, hugged him tightly, and laughed: Although I didn't find my wife, it's okay to find Ah Xing, we have found a companion again, hahaha!"