The cloud dragon is stunned, and the heart is moving.

Sou!

Yang Ningfeng's legs were as if they were not controlled by him, very natural, very ingenious, flowing smoothly, just right to slide forward and one after the other.

Bite!

A spark bloomed from a stone next to it, and a small crater appeared on the surface of the stone that was hit, and the thing that hit the stone exploded, and it turned out to be a small stone.

Small stones hit big stones, and small stones die and warp.

Avoiding the attack, Yang Ningfeng fixed his eyes and saw a person jumping out of the grass on the side of the road.

With a gloomy face and fierce eyes like a wolf, it turned out to be Yang Zhen, the third elder of the Yang family.

Yang Zhen didn't speak, and after jumping out of the grass, he rushed directly with a murderous face.

Yang Ningfeng didn't say anything like that at this time, 'Why kill him, this is near Yangzhuang, aren't you afraid that the clansmen will see it'.

Because, it's useless to say anything.

Although Yang Zhen is the third elder of the Yang family, he is not a very sparse uncle in terms of seniority. However, Yang Ningfeng knew early on that Yang Zhen had murderous intentions towards him, and in fact, Yang Ningfeng had no sympathy for Yang Zhen, and he was also the target of his heart.

Therefore, seeing that it was Yang Zhen who jumped out, Yang Ningfeng began to retreat, and when Yang Zhen rushed up murderously, Yang Ningfeng turned around and ran, but he didn't know why, he didn't run back to Yangzhuang, but ran to the left, where it was the direction of Yanzhu Lake.

But seeing that Yang Ningfeng was not running to Yang Zhuang, but to other places, in Yang Zhen's eyes, he thought that Yang Ningfeng was frightened and panicked, so he stepped on the soles of his feet vigorously, that is, he chased after him, and hummed in his heart: "Are you going to kill yourself?" If you run back, maybe I still have some scruples, if you are lucky, you can run back to the village, but I am not good to kill you." But now you're running in the direction of Yanzhu Lake, where no one usually walks around, and it's time for you to die!"

One old and one young, one in front and one behind, chasing and fleeing, running at an astonishing speed.

"Idiot, why don't you run to the village? He is no longer lawless, and he will not dare to kill you in the village in broad daylight, right?"

Yang Ningfeng, who was running wildly, suddenly heard the voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

"I just want him to kill me. Yang Ningfeng said as he ran.

If that's the case, then you wipe your neck, jump into the river, hit the wall, go on a hunger strike, or something, and make your own decisions about your own life. But now you are so fake that you have to let Yang Zhen kill you before you have the courage to die, you are too useless!" the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said in amazement.

Yang Ningfeng stumbled and almost fell to the ground, this guy is too imaginative!

"It can't be that I said it, right?" Without hearing Yang Ningfeng's rebuttal, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit's voice became a little strange, and he asked weakly.

"Don't pretend, I'm not that idiot, you're not stupid, what am I going to do, you know. Yang Ningfeng said angrily.

"Hehe!" the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit laughed dryly, and then his voice became serious, "Are you sure you want to do this? ”

"Shit-people. Did he think that when he wanted to kill me, that we were his clansmen, and that I was still his junior? Before he supported Yang Xuanhong to kill me, I can still understand him, and even forgive him. In order to show favor to me, the city lord and the president of the Chamber of Commerce were afraid that I would be injured by Yang Xuanhong in the ring just now, so they said in front of the whole family of my Yang family that I was a medicine sect, which was tantamount to disrupting the selection competition, and it was completely self-destructive to show favor to me, in order to tell the Yang family that I, Yang Ningfeng, was the greatest hope for the rise of the Yang family. In this case, he can't wait to kill me now, and this is unforgivable! Because he is not only killing me, but also erasing the hope of the family, so he is my enemy and the sinner of the family!"

Yang Ningfeng's voice also became extremely serious and ruthless, gritting his teeth as he ran, his eyes flashing with crazy killing intent from time to time.

"Hmm!"

Listening to Yang Ningfeng's remarks, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit pondered for a moment, and then muttered almost to himself: "Supporting Xuanhong and killing you before, it can be understood that he is also doing it for the future of the family, because everyone's choices and eyes are different, he thinks that Yang Xuanhong is better than you and supports Yang Xuanhong, he wants to kill you, you can't be blamed." But now, knowing that you are the hope of the family, but still killing you, then he killed you before, it can also be understood that he did not kill you for the interests of the family at all, he killed you completely for his own selfish desires, and now Yang Xuanhong obviously has no chance to become the successor of the future patriarch, and he still wants to kill you in vain for the interests of the family...... Well, damn it!"

"How did you become so verbose?"

Yang Ningfeng said suddenly.

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was stunned for a moment, and then his voice jumped like thunder: "I'm long-winded,, Lao Tzu is analyzing for you and strengthening your reasons for killing him, so that you don't have a psychological shadow in the future, understand?"

"You know a hairy! In vain, you still say that you have seen the world. Do you need a reason to kill people in this world? If you want my life, I have to ask for his life, what kind of family interests do you care about, my little life is gone, and I still bullshit family interests?" Yang Ningfeng unceremoniously taught the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

It's just that this kind of truth was actually taught by the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit to Yang Ningfeng not long ago, but now Yang Ningfeng used this to teach him a lesson, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was suddenly so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

It's really his own big feet by moving stones, in Yang Ningfeng's consciousness, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit is directly vomiting three liters of blood!

If he could come out now, maybe he would directly slap Yang Ningfeng to death!

"Hehe, I'm right, right?" Yang Ningfeng smiled gloomily.

"Yes, that's right. Don't say that you want to kill him, even if you see someone spitting on the ground, if you don't like it, you will kill him!" said the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit through gritted teeth.

"Fuck, you're too ruthless!"

Yang Ningfeng screamed. If people spit and want to kill, won't that become a murderer?

"Hmph, ruthless, right? Tell you, you'll know in a moment that there's something even worse. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said in a strange tone.

"What's more ruthless?"

Yang Ningfeng stopped, because he had already arrived at the Yanzhu Lake, which was named after the smoke and bamboo trees that were overgrown all around, and it was also the destination he wanted to attract Yang Zhen to.

It's usually sparsely populated, and it's a good place to kill people.

"You'll find out in a moment. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said mysteriously.

But Yang Ningfeng didn't quite hear this tone, and felt that this old guy seemed to have some conspiracy, and his body shuddered violently for no reason.

The cold air is swishing straight to the back door of the head!

With his hands on his hips, his body slightly bent and panting, looking at Yang Zhen who was rushing to chase after him, Yang Ningfeng took two steps back with a look of no strength to run anymore but frightened.

"Run, aren't you very good at running? Why don't you run?"

Yang Zhen was menacing, and he ran close in a few breaths, looking at Yang Ningfeng's panting appearance, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said coldly. At the same time, his eyes swept around a few times to make sure that there was no one around, and his eyes were a little more fierce and gloomy.

"Third Elder, you and I have no enmity and no resentment, why did you kill me?"

Yang Ningfeng took the gloom in Yang Zhen's eyes, sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he raised his right hand, signaled Yang Zhen not to come, pretended to be confused, and asked panting.

Although he felt that Yang Zhen should be killed, Yang Ningfeng really wanted to find out why Yang Zhen wanted to kill him. If he wants to kill him now, it should not only be because of Yang Xuanhong who killed him, there must be other reasons, he felt that Yang Zhen's hatred for him was not just because Yang Xuanhong had now lost his position as the patriarch's heir in the eyes of the clansmen.

"Why did I kill you? because you deserve to die, because you are Yang Wenxuan's son. If it weren't for him, my son wouldn't have died. My son is dead, why is his son alive and well? So, you should die, and I want him to taste the pain of losing his son. ”

Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and said with hatred.

"I see. ”

Yang Ningfeng understood, although he didn't know the real cause of Yang Zhen's son's death.

"Now that you know, you can die!"

Yang Zhen sighed and rushed in stride.

Rumble!

Full of killing intent and containing a powerful punch smashed towards Yang Ningfeng.

"Senior, do it!"

Looking at the fist that smashed violently, Yang Ningfeng knew that his current strength was not enough to compete with Yang Zhen, so he immediately released his consciousness and said.

But to Yang Ningfeng's surprise, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit didn't move at all.

"I'll rub!"

The fist was close, Yang Ningfeng was taken aback, scolded in fright, his footsteps slipped, and his body flashed towards Yixiang.

But it's still a little slower.

Bang!

The fist smashed Yang Ningfeng's left shoulder, smashing Yang Ningfeng's body sideways and almost falling into the lake.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Yang Ningfeng fell to the ground, and when he saw Yang Zhen's hideous face rushing again, he couldn't help but scream in his heart, and at the same time, he slapped the ground with his palm, turned over and jumped, and once again performed the Yunlong Shocking Step to dodge Yang Zhen's attack.

"Although your footwork is very wonderful, your cultivation is too low, and today is your death period. ”

Seeing that he was avoided by Yang Ningfeng again, Yang Zhen was not surprised, gritted his teeth, shook his fists, and launched a more fierce and fierce offensive.

The shadow of the fist is like a wave, wave after wave.

Yang Ningfeng was suddenly like a light boat in the stormy waves, and the Yunlong Thrilling Step completely unfolded, dodging dangerously again and again.

Although the Yunlong Thrilling Step is wonderful, Yang Zhen's cultivation is indeed much higher than him, and soon, it is already dangerous, and in a few breaths, he was hit several times again, if it weren't for the fact that the Yunlong Thrilling Leap is indeed wonderful, these few strokes are very likely to hit his vital point.

Although it was not the key point to be hit, Yang Zhen's strength was too great, and in a short period of time, it had already made Yang Ningfeng suffer enough, and there were several places on his body that were in severe pain, and he felt that his bones were about to crack.

was knocked down, quickly got up, desperately dodged, and was already embarrassed.