Such a thing, a group of people who came did not do less. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info originally thought that this time to chase and kill a little guy in the early stage of foundation building, as long as one or two people came out, but the young master was on the safe side, and still sent everyone out.

Something that doesn't look like it's going to be a problem. Yang Tianhong's determined attitude made people feel a little surprised. Although more than a dozen people surrounded Yang Tianhong, they had some scruples, and no one stepped forward.

"What a surprise to me, the guy with the scar on his face didn't come?"

The first to speak, but it was Yang Tianhong, who was sitting there waiting for a group of people. He sat upright on the rock, looked over, and his cold gaze swept over everyone, and all the details were in full view. The master with a scar on his face that the spider spirit said was not among them, and Yang Tianhong couldn't be sure if these guys who followed him were from Redstone Villa, so he opened his mouth to lie.

The effect is obvious.

"Hey, hey, hey, he

As soon as the words came out, Yang Tianhong's slightly worried heart immediately fell into place. He stood up from the rocks and slowly moved his joints with a crackling sound.

"Okay, I'm afraid you won't recognize it. Now you can admit it!"

Yang Tianhong sneered and said: "Okay, you have worked hard to catch up, what kind of charter do you want, tell me!"

"Cheerful! Your Excellency is quick to talk, then we will no longer be verbose. ”

The leader had never seen such a calm junior, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but thinking of the absolute advantage on his side, he was not afraid of what tricks Yang Tianhong could play. He was determined. The vigilance in his heart was a little higher than before, and he said loudly: "The conditions are very simple, and you can easily do it." Just hand over all your belongings and tell us what you really did today for the last thing you bought at the auction, and we can spare you. ”

In the minds of those who are in the lead, this is simply nonsense. It's all come to this. How could they possibly let Yang Tianhong leave Belo Mountain alive? However, if they didn't say this, it would be very easy to kill Yang Tianhong and snatch the elixir spirit stone treasure from him, but it would be troublesome to know the origin of the item in the auction hall. So, let's just say it first, if you can cheat it, of course it's the best. If you really can't do it, you can only start to capture Yang Tianhong first, and then bring it back. Slowly tortured to extract a confession.

"Sure enough, the auction hall in this Belo Mountain is indeed not so clean!"

Yang Tianhong sneered, a few words seemed to verify a lot of things, and now, there is no need to deal with these people in vain.

As soon as Yang Tianhong's words came out, the leader seemed to notice that something was wrong with the current atmosphere, but he couldn't think of where the problem was.

He turned his head suspiciously to look around, but several of his companions behind him signaled to him. There wasn't much of an ambush around. But Yang Tianhong's fearless appearance made the leader unrelieved.

"Whoosh!"

It's within the range of my feet, and I don't know exactly when. Suddenly, a thin young man in a yellow shirt appeared. With a smile on his face and empty hands, he stood behind Yang Tianhong like this. It seems that it is very humble, and it can even be said to be a little flattering. It's like a slave in a wealthy family. It's just in the eyes of the leader. The slave who just emerged next to Yang Tianhong is inevitably too big.

It was a real, Yuanying Patriarch-level master.

As early as more than a year ago, Huang Shiren and Baozi had both successfully advanced and became Yuanying-level monsters. If you change the cultivation level among the monsters. Both of them are now in the Demon King realm. In this regard, Huang Shiren didn't think so. He had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and his strength had already reached this stage. If it weren't for the sudden accident of the Linglong Treasure Lock, the entire spiritual energy circulation system in the Treasure Spirit Medicine Garden would have been completely destroyed, and Huang Shiren would not have been able to cultivate to what he was later. Fortunately, Yang Tianhong is really a good host. He didn't just ask for the Treasure Spirit Medicine Garden, but instead spent a lot of effort to rebuild the two major spiritual energy circulation systems of the Medicine Garden and the Beast Garden. Now, Huang Shiren, the skullcap essence, and the ginseng spirit bun can be freely revealed, and they can act as gold medal fighters by Yang Tianhong's side at any time.

Yuan Baby...... The leader's eyes were a little straight, this was a real Yuanying master. Especially the aura released by Huang Shiren's body, it is impossible to fake it.

But what can he do even if he is a Yuanying master? He is just a person, on the other hand, on his side, there are as many as a dozen Jindan Grandmasters. Of course, such numerical superiority is meaningless in battle. If the number of Jindan Grandmasters was even higher, more than fifty, or even hundreds, Huang Shiren would of course have no choice but to flee. But now, there are only a dozen or so people, and they can't pose a threat to Huang Shiren at all.

That being said, the leader was not willing to let it go. He knew the cruelty and methods of the young master. That man had nothing to talk about. If you can't complete the mission, when you go back, maybe some kind of bloody means will fall on you. Thinking of this, the leader couldn't help but shudder, no longer hesitated, and said in a loud voice: "Do it!"

It doesn't matter if you can't win Huang Shiren. As long as a few people go up and entangle this Yuanying Patriarch. The key point of robbery and robbery lies in the three words "short, flat and fast". As long as the time is short enough, the speed is fast enough, and the timing is just right, he can capture Yang Tianhong alive on his side, and then escape from the hands of this Yuanying Patriarch who has just emerged. The reason is actually very simple: there are far more thieves than the police in this world. Of course, in the face of the police, the thief's first choice is to flee. But there are also those who are bold and always like to fight against the police. As long as there are enough people, some people will pester the police, and the other part will be traitors, and the benefits will be shared by everyone afterwards.

All the auction hall monks who had caught up were on guard, and as soon as the leader gave an order, more than a dozen people immediately attacked Huang Shiren, who was standing opposite. Although they have an instinctive fear of the Yuanying Monk, in their minds, eighteen to one, and it is the peak of the eighteen Jindan late Jindan against an unknown Yuanying Ancestor. This battle is a sure loser. It will also take a long time.

Killing people is not as simple as words. Even if two ordinary people with no psychic power fight to the death, it will take a lot of time and effort. If you can't hit the key point directly, if you want to kill the other party, it will take a lot of effort. The same is true of the battle between the monks. If the cultivation strength cannot be exceeded too much, especially on the premise of having a numerical advantage. While everyone can be injured, they don't have to die.

That's exactly what happened. But when I actually started to do it, I realized that it wasn't like that at all. Huang Shiren's guy dodged and rushed to the front, still smiling, still unhurriedly urging mana. He was like a monster with an invisible wall, firmly blocking everyone who wanted to rush through the cordon to attack Yang Tianhong. No matter which direction the leader is heading, it feels as if something slimy is holding him back. But what was that? He couldn't tell.

Yang Tianhong was still sitting on the rock, coldly watching the battle in front of him, without saying a word. A group of people wanted to attack Yang Tianhong. But he couldn't spare his hands for a while.

Huang Shiren's messages kept being sent to Yang Tianhong's ears. This guy understands his identity very well in front of his master, and his words are also very flattering: "Master, you are really good to the little one." With so many Jindan Grandmasters and so many spiritual powers, it was really a hearty meal. I've eaten buns several times before, and you, host, didn't call me out until now. It's really unfair. If there is such a good thing in the future, you must remember to call the villain!"

The process of fighting is very strange. The leader had a flexible gaze and saw that Huang Shiren had been smiling. And the corners of his mouth are still drooling. This kind of strange and strange performance makes the leader feel that something is not quite right. Nima. It was the first time I had seen this situation in a master at the Yuanying Patriarch level. Could it be that this guy is a natural idiot? Or maybe it's just that he has a problem with his facial muscles and can't pull his lips properly, so much so that he drools all the time. But if you think about it this way, it doesn't make sense. If you have a brain problem. So what kind of bullshit cultivation is there to talk about? How can this guy become a high-ranking Yuanying Patriarch?

No one noticed that on the ground in this area, I don't know when a layer of pale yellow vines was spread. Between the fights and movements of the people, a faint yellow mist that was almost invisible silently filled the arena. The people in the drama soon discovered that their spiritual power had begun to disobey the call. Shocked. When I tried to escape again, it was too late.

A large area of pale yellow vines, like an overwhelming giant net, directly wrapped everyone including Huang Shiren. Woven into an impenetrable net, it entangled everyone in an instant.

This vast web clearly has its own spiritual sense. The entangled savings just bypassed Yang Tianhong's body, and with a slight touch, they immediately dispersed. Others were not so lucky, and the yellow vines almost enveloped the monks. Then, it began to take root like crazy.

That's right, it's rooted. I don't know where this thing came from, and how it grows and develops? It looks a bit like the aerial roots of a tropical banyan tree growing from the branches of the world. Dense and hard, it penetrated the skin of the monks' bodies, burrowed deep into the muscles, and sucked blood unscrupulously.

The severe pain directly triggered the crazy screams of sixteen people. Huang Shiren didn't seem to hear it, and still put on a loose and indifferent posture, surrounding Yang Tianhong and a group of people who had been wrapped in his roots.

Including the person who led the way, the entire eighteen Jindan Grandmasters were lined up by Huang Shiren and tied up tightly. Huang Shiren may be hungry and crazy about sucking blood. A third of the blood in the bodies of all the monks was instantly sucked out, and one by one they turned pale and dying, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up. They only felt weak all over their bodies now, and they collapsed in front of Yang Tianhong. Yang Tianhong got up from the rock, walked over slowly, and stared at them with a sneer, like staring at a pile of lifeless scum.

Huang Shiren enjoyed eating very much. This is the blood of Grandmaster Jindan! For plant-based monsters, it is simply a great tonic that is hard to buy. If it weren't for Yang Tianhong's strict order not to suck these guys to death before he issued an order, Huang Shiren would have sucked these people alive into a dried corpse.

"I'd love to know, the guy with the scar on his face a few months ago, and your so-called young master. Did you sneak up on a woman who bought a red blood melt essence at the auction house?"

As soon as he spoke, Yang Tianhong went straight to the point, without the slightest detour. He didn't have much time, and it was impossible for him to delay too long in the cultivation world. Lizhou, Anzhou, Tongzhou, Rongdi...... There are still too many things in the world waiting for him to go back and deal with. If these guys in front of him are sensible and reasonable, then Yang Tianhong can also be tolerant and let them die happily. But if he angers himself. Then the end will be worse than death.

"Don't talk nonsense, since it has fallen into your hands, then if you want to kill or chop, listen to it! Lao Tzu has not been wandering the rivers and lakes for a day or two, and everything is worthy of the word "righteousness." ”

One of the guys looked very tough, his face was full of anger, and he scolded Yang Tianhong loudly: "If you want us to betray the young master, it's just wishful thinking!"

Yang Tianhong's cold face showed a hint of sarcasm: "Very good, I like tough guys like you." But. Saying ruthless things and doing ruthless things is also necessary to pay attention to ability. I don't see how you are qualified to say such things in front of this seat if you are a stupid person who can't even understand life and death? ”

As he spoke, Yang Tianhong raised his right hand and gently pinched his fingers. Huang Shiren's face suddenly showed joy. The guy who was yelling was immediately entangled in yellow rattan and dragged out of the pile. Thrown heavily to the front. In front of everyone's eyes, with his terrible screams, the growth speed of the yellow vines suddenly increased dozens of times, and tens of millions of roots grew from all directions. The hard-mouthed monk's face quickly turned pale, and his body shrank sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it had turned into a dried corpse.

This kind of thing is happening right in front of our eyes. It's horrible.

A group of people bound by vines looked at each other, but none of them dared to speak. Yang Tianhong was very strange, and he didn't know what kind of ability that young master had, when so many people were facing death threats, none of them confessed the confession they wanted. The inside story of the auction house in Belo Hill is far deeper than it seems on the surface.

"Looks like I'm late!"

Just when Yang Tianhong was about to interrogate one by one, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Hearing this voice, the group of monks lying on the ground all looked overjoyed. Yang Tianhong's gaze also turned in the direction in which the voice appeared.

In the mountains and forests over there, all the plants parted as if they had been pulled apart by an invisible hand. A sturdy figure, like a leisurely stroll, walked slowly towards this side.

It was an extremely strong man. Thirty or forty years old, burly, more than two meters tall. Wearing a set of black and capable short-sleeved cloth robes, he was dressed like a common hunter in the world. The only difference is that there is a hunting bow missing from the shoulder.

The most striking feature is the scar on his face.

"Hmph! It's all a bunch of garbage. ”

Looking at the more than a dozen Jindan Grandmasters lying on the ground who were tightly wrapped by Huang Shiren's roots, the big man snorted with disdain: "If it weren't for the young master's caution, you would have missed the young master's major event today." Luckily, I rushed over as soon as I got the news. Otherwise, you guys don't even know how they died. ”

Even if they were tied up by Huang Shiren with roots and their lives were threatened, these Jindan Grandmasters only seemed to be screaming in pain, but they didn't show a look of fear. Until this person appeared, a look of fear appeared on their faces.

Yang Tianhong stared coldly at the sturdy man who appeared, and his eyes focused on the long scar on his face that slanted from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his right mouth. Looking at his figure walking over step by step, Yang Tianhong gritted his teeth and asked, "You are Scar?"

"Junior, I heard that you have been looking for me? Why, does Lao Tzu have any holiday with you?"

The Scar Monk who came over did not deny his identity at all, and the scar on his face spoke for itself. He smirked: "Tell me, what do you want to know? I'm a kind person, and I can fulfill you before I die." ”

Yang Tianhong's calm and indifferent face suddenly appeared with a strange and inexplicable smile.

"By your word, you know far more than anyone else. Also, one mouth is enough to speak. If there are too many people, it will be troublesome. Well, that's it, now that the Lord is here, you people are of little use. ”

Yang Tianhong's gaze never left the figure of the scar, and as soon as his mind moved, Huang Shiren also immediately received the news, no longer stayed, and began to fully release the roots, frantically sucking up more than a dozen guys who were entangled.

All of a sudden, things changed.

"Scar senior, help!"

"I, I don't want to die, help!

"Let go of me, don't kill me!"

The terrible screams sounded along with the sound of crying for help, but the Scar Monk had no intention of saving people, but just looked coldly at the people who were screaming under Huang Shiren's rage, and snorted coldly: "If you do everything that the young master ordered, you should all die." (To be continued.) )