"I told you a long time ago, in your brother's heart, I never took your brother seriously. If there are any good things, I don't want to share some of them. You are a relative of the emperor, why do everyone else have it, but you don't? This time, if it weren't for the little spy from the old poison sect who was beside the sect leader, and the old man heard it, the old man didn't know, he got a good thing again, hum!"

scolded and scolded, and Wang Batian began to pull the broken gong in the courtyard and count the numbers.

After Yang Feng heard this, his face sank, he looked at the poison king on the side, raised his eyebrows and said: "Old poison, the little spy that this old Wang Ba said in his mouth is your precious apprentice, the Five Poison Boy." I'll just say that you old guys are so decent, why did you all run away from my imperial capital? Say, what is that little girl chewing in your ear?"

"Uh, that...... Leader ......"

The corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and the poison king scratched the back of his neck with an embarrassed expression, and muttered: "Don't listen to that old king's nonsense, how dare the old man plant spies around the sect leader? In fact, Wu'er just said a few words casually when he went back to the main altar to visit me, who was a master......

Touch!

However, before he finished speaking, Wang Batian had already broken into the door with a menacing attitude, and Yang Xiaoyi was still pulling behind him with a shy face.

Yang Feng saw that his second brother was really here, and couldn't help asking, "Second brother, are you ...... coming back here?"

"That third brother...... Actually, it doesn't matter, hehe......"

Yang Xiaoyi touched his forehead, embarrassed, and didn't know what to say, but as soon as he saw his master's fierce eyes, he stiffened his head and said, "I heard that you have recently gotten a little unicorn blood......?" Of course, if you don't have a surplus......"

"If you don't have a surplus, you have to take it out, you are his second brother, a relative of the emperor and the country, how can you be less when you share the benefits?

Seeing Yang Xiaoyi's spitting appearance, beating around the bush, he couldn't make a fut for a long time, Wang Batian was so anxious that he gritted his teeth, and finally without waiting for him to finish speaking, he couldn't help but scold, looked at Yang Feng, and played tricks.

"Sect Master, you're doing things unfairly again this time. Something like Qilin Blood is not very beneficial to those magic spirits, but it is a top benefit to us War Emperors. Especially your brother is refining the Demon Sword now, and he is at a critical juncture. You have this kind of good thing, and you would rather waste it on those things that are not successful, and you don't know how to send it to your brother to make up for your body, do you still regard him as a relative of the emperor? He is your brother, you do this, it's too chilling!"

As he spoke, Wang Batian also sniffed twice, and his eyes were red, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

Yang Feng looked at this old splash coldly, and rolled his eyes helplessly.

This girl deserves the title of the first bastard in the sect, what a special work!

Then, Yang Feng looked at the Poison King and the Ghost King again, "You two, are you also here for this Qilin blood?"

"Uh, this...... Well, hehehe......"

Glancing at each other, the two of them groaned a little, and both nodded their heads embarrassedly.

Syllable!

Without saying a word, Yang Feng directly threw them a paper bag and sighed: "Divide it." ”

"What? It's just a pack, and our royal relatives shouldn't have a little more......"

Syllable!

However, seeing this palm-sized oil paper bag, Wang Batian was still dissatisfied, and shouted, but before he finished speaking, Yang Feng had already thrown another bag in his face, and shouted: "Are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied!"

This Wang Batian is purely a donkey, and his face changes faster than anyone else, and he looked full of grief and anger just now, but now he is smiling like a flower, and he keeps talking.

"I said a long time ago that my apprentice has a brother like the sect leader, and that is the creation of his life. Look at all kinds of strange elixirs for him, they are all great supplements, how can other people have this condition. When he completes his sword skills in the future, half of the credit will go to the sect master, hehehe. ”

Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng sighed helplessly.

Yang Xiaoyi's face was also flushed, and he turned his head embarrassedly, as if he was ashamed to stand in a row with this master again.

In fact, his master is good anywhere, but he is too thick-skinned, and sometimes it is really embarrassing to follow him, and he is still lost in front of his brother, alas.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, and the bubbling and powerful momentum was so steep that it filled the entire Yang Mansion, and every corner was filled with murderous aura.

A roar full of drama and abuse suddenly sounded: "The head of the Yang family, where is Yang Feng? Come out and die!"

Who is this, such a big breath, he dares to shout at our sect leader, he doesn't want to live anymore, hum!

Their faces sank together, and the eyes of everyone in the room shot a sharp light.

Yang Feng squinted his eyes and smiled disappreciatively: "Look at this inch of rush, how can it be so coincidental? These troublemakers, if they don't come sooner or later, it's just that the time for my high-level education to issue benefits has come." Isn't this a thief robbing a bank and catching up with the police to pay his salary, hahaha!"

At the gate of Yang's Mansion, at this moment, the entire lintel has been smashed to pieces.

With a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, Murong Yinfeng looked at the deep mansion leisurely, and there were more than thirty of the top powerhouses of the War Emperor Magic Spirit around him, all of whom were holding their unruly heads, their nostrils facing the sky, and sneering.

"Who are you who dare to trespass on my Yang Mansion compound?"

"The ones who came to kill you!"

Rumble!

Ximen Zun and Tu Ganglie heard the movement, and as soon as they ran out, they were flicked by a big monk wearing a lama hat, and they both flew out upside down.

After falling to the ground, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop oozing blood, and his face turned pale.

Hey?

couldn't help but be stunned, the lama glanced at the two of them strangely: "According to their cultivation, the old man's finger just now should have killed them, how could it be ......?"

"They have high-level magic weapons on them!"

At this moment, another bald old man's eyes flashed, and he stared closely at the rings and necklaces on their bodies.

Nodding his head, the lama smiled evilly and said, "Then the old man should add a little more strength." ”

As he spoke, the lama was about to strike again, but suddenly, a bubbling mist of five colors struck everyone like a tsunami.

Murong Yin had a smile on his face, calm and composed.

Two figures suddenly flashed in front of him, and there was a dozen seals in his hands, shouting: "The wind and clouds!"

Call!

A strong wind arose, and the poisonous mist was blown away in an instant. It's just that Tu Ganglie, who had just collapsed to the ground, had disappeared, and it was obvious that they had been rescued by someone taking the opportunity.

Ignoring the two little mice who escaped, the two retreated behind Murong Yinfeng and said lightly: "There are masters of poison skills in this Yang Mansion, and they are probably the peak cultivation of the first order of the magic spirit. ”

"What a Huai'an Yang family, it is really hidden, a little bit of heritage, and there are still magic spirits in the house, no wonder I have the ability to send someone to assassinate my eldest brother." But from now on, you won't have that chance, hahaha!"

With a loud laugh, Murong Yinfeng had a murderous intent in his eyes, and strode forward, muttering in his mouth: "Surround the entire Yang Mansion, we must not let them escape one by one, this king will cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

As soon as they all bowed, the demon cavalry outside the door immediately dispersed, surrounded the entire Yang Mansion, and waited for it, like an iron bucket, not a single fly could fly out......