Wang Haoran felt a little uncomfortable and was very apprehensive, although he knew that Zhao Yingying didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to find more helpers. But he was still very uncomfortable in his heart, and said lightly: "Yingying, don't you believe me?" Believe me, even if there is no eldest brother, I can rescue your eldest brother." ”

Zhao Yingying heard what Wang Haoran meant, and quickly explained: "Brother Wang, it's not that I don't believe you, I'm worried about what danger you will encounter. ”

Wang Haoran smiled happily and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, there is no existence that can threaten me in such a place." ”

"Yo, where did this madman come from, his tone is louder than a toad!" As soon as Wang Haoran's words fell, a voice sounded next to them. A young man walked over, and when he saw Zhao Yingying, his eyes lit up, and he was obviously attracted by Zhao Yingying's appearance, but his eyes were not very kind when he looked at Wang Haoran.

"Boy, you're arrogant!"

Wang Haoran was obviously not annoyed by this guy's unscrupulous eyes, and said coldly: "Am I arrogant or not? Who are you, nosy, stay cool." ”

The young man's face turned red, and he said angrily, "Boy, you have to pay for what you said. ”

Wang Haoran said lightly: "There have been many people who have said this to me, but without exception, they have all gone back on their word. ”

This guy, when he saw Zhao Yingying, the lust that flashed in his eyes did not escape his eyes. It's just that this guy is well disguised, and the disdain revealed in the dice makes him feel very uncomfortable. In the early days of this guy's Martial Sect, it was obvious that he was not a core disciple, and it was estimated that he was a follower of a core disciple, looking like an equal person, and he was the same as the guard disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall outside the core courtyard.

"Boy, look for death!" The man was furious by Tang Song's refuge, and in anger, his big hand grabbed Wang Haoran directly. Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, first arrest this stinky boy and torture him, and then dissipate the fire in his heart.

Wang Haoran's eyes were cold, and when he raised his true qi, he reached out and slapped the palm of the young man's hand.

Syllable!

This is not the sound of slapping off the palm, but the sound of slapping, after Wang Haoran slapped off the palm that the person grabbed him, he slapped the guy directly in the face with lightning speed. The huge impact slapped the guy twice, and then sat on the ground, the corners of his mouth were already oozing blood, which shows how strong Wang Haoran's slap was.

The young man was completely angry, drew his long sword, and stabbed at Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran also sacrificed the water and fire fan, and held the young man's long sword, and between the true qi, the two attacks of water and fire had been sent out and descended on the young man's body.

The two attacks with diametrically opposed attributes had a surprising effect, and the young man was weakened by this hot and cold attack, and he couldn't lift his energy.

Wang Haoran took the opportunity to slap him in the face and directly fanned him out a few meters away, and then fell to the ground, spitting blood and teeth on the ground.

The sound of the fight outside immediately alarmed the people in the manor, and when they came out and saw the young man lying on the ground, they immediately went over and helped him up. The leader's eyes swept over Wang Haoran and Zhao Yingying, and he said with some hesitation: "You injured him?"

After all, Wang Haoran and Zhao Yingying are both just martial arts warriors, and Wang Haoran has not pretended to be forced recently, and the exposed realm is the same as that of the Tang and Song dynasties, and it is also the late stage of martial arts. So the leader of the guards locked his eyes on Wang Haoran's body.

Wang Haoran nodded and said, "Yes, this person's mouth is too stinky, so I taught him a lesson." ”

The people on the other side all gasped, a martial artist in the late stage of the martial arts actually taught the strong man in the early stage of the martial arts sect a lesson, this world is too crazy.

The guy who was taught a lesson by Wang Haoran shouted, "Senior Brother Wang, he is sneaky outside our manor, and he is too arrogant to say that such a place does not threaten his existence, I said a few words, and he started beating people." ”

Senior Brother Wang, that is, the leader of the guards, glanced at him and scolded: "What a waste, a martial spirit martial artist can't beat it, what's the use of asking you!"

The guy said with an aggrieved face: "Senior Brother Wang, it's not that I don't contribute, but this guy has a fan-shaped treasure, and I was attacked by him." ”

"Treasure weapon!" Everyone's eyes refocused on Wang Haoran's body, this martial spirit martial artist, he actually has a treasure weapon on his body, what is the origin? It seems that among the descendants of those bigwigs in the sect, there is no such person.

On top of a big tree hundreds of meters away from them, Tang Song sat on a huge branch, and the luxuriant branches and leaves completely shrouded his identity. "This guy, don't you know to keep a low profile? wherever you go, you play the water and fire fan, do you think this is your Heavenly Demon Saint Sect?"

When Wang Haoran and the others began to investigate Zhao Mingfeng's disappearance, Tang Song already knew about it, but he never showed up. Later, when I saw that Wang Haoran and Zhao Yingying actually went to the core courtyard alone, I was naturally not at ease, so I quietly followed.

Tang Song still agrees with Wang Haoran's way of doing things along the way, for these guys who look down on people and put their identities on their faces, he naturally has a sense of rejection, maybe he saw too much of this kind of thing in his previous life relying on his second-generation identity to do evil. Anyway, all the acts of relying on the forces behind him to oppress others are the targets of his attack.

Just when Wang Haoran was arguing with them, Tang Song jumped and got off the tree, he knew that Wang Haoran was not in danger to these people, so he was ready to enter the manor first to see if Zhao Mingfeng was inside.

Now they don't know that the people of the Panlong royal family have dug a big pit, just waiting for the two of them to jump down.

Tang and Song cautiously sneaked into the manor, the manor covers a large area, so naturally there are many dead ends. Moreover, Tang and Song Dynasty had a lot of experience in the art of breathing, and their spiritual sense was strong, so they avoided a lot of bright posts and secret posts, and lurked towards the hinterland of the manor.

After looking around, not only did he not find any trace of Zhao Mingfeng, but even Meng Qing did not find it. Tang Song followed Wang Haoran and them all the way, and naturally knew that Meng Qing had not gone out since he returned to the core courtyard, so he must be in this manor.

After thinking about it, Tang Song still felt that it was more reliable to ask a tongue, and it was too difficult and a waste of time to look for it like a headless fly