Chapter 125: The Lion Majesty

On the side, seeing Gong Qiulin's face full of surprise, the man couldn't help but smile and said, "Actually, this matter is a long story, and it is a bit incredible. Let's put it this way, it was not Ge's idea to find this person, but Ge was entrusted by someone and had to come to help. Therefore, if he can't shirk it, Ge has no choice but to take it personally. ”

That person's simple words shocked Gong Qiulin's heart. The owner of the dignified wolf hunting camp runs errands for others personally. So, what kind of existence is the person behind it?

Thinking in his heart, Gong Qiulin couldn't help but be more and more shocked. And in the same way, he also keenly smelled the unusual smell in this matter.

"Dare to ask...... What kind of person is Brother Ge looking for this time? Do you have some information about him?, or are you any characteristics?" This is an opportunity, not only to be able to climb the thigh of the Wind Wolf Hunting Camp, but also to be able to reach the giant behind him.

As if seeing Gong Qiulin's thoughts, the man nodded noncommittally. He laughed, and then took out a scroll of calligraphy and painting from his bosom and handed it to the desk with his hand. Signaling slightly, the man smiled and said, "This is a portrait, and it is the face of the person you are looking for." Brother Gong, as the lord of a city, shouldn't be difficult to find such a person!"

"Definitely, definitely!"

Gong Qiulin smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand to flip through the calligraphy and painting, and gently opened it. After the calligraphy and painting are scattered, the person in the painting is suddenly revealed. Gong Qiulin's eyes smiled, and his deep gaze immediately looked away. When his gaze touched the person in the painting, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "It's him!"

"Brother Gong knows this person?" Seeing this, the man couldn't help but sit up straight and asked.

When Gong Qiulin heard this, he couldn't help but nod slightly, and the smile on his face gradually converged. With his hands gently spread out, the portrait is spread out on the desk, revealing the person drawn inside. But look, it's Yi Yang!

Yi Yang in the words was dressed in a tattered green coat, standing in a mountain forest, his hands were gently clenched into fists, and he hung down on both sides casually. And its leader is slightly raised, and his deep eyes reveal a faint color of frivolity. The hair between the eyebrows dances lightly, and the color of frivolity is vividly depicted.

Glancing at the portrait on the desk, Gong Qiulin's brows furrowed uncontrollably. was silent, but he couldn't bear the man's grim gaze, and said, "I do know this person, even quite familiar. This son is very talented, he can be called a demon, not only famous in Nanyang City at a young age, but also able to rival the marrow washing realm, compared to the wealthy people in the imperial capital. Moreover, although this son was not born high, his back and scenery are not low. Even though...... Even if Gong Mougui is the lord of a city, he doesn't dare to provoke easily. ”

"Oh, this kid really has such a great ability, that's a talent!" The man frowned slightly, and sneered: "However, even if he has great ability, he may not be able to act recklessly, and the water in the imperial capital is not shallow." ”

The man's tone was extremely flat, but it undoubtedly revealed his confidence. At the same time, he also hinted to Gong Qiulin that the power of the person behind him was by no means ordinary.

That man's confident posture did not make Gong Qiulin feel at ease. Hearing his words, the latter's face became more and more solemn. This unexpected scene made the man's brows furrow even tighter, and a cold chill flashed in his cold eyes.

At this moment, killing intent was born in that person's heart.

Gong Qiulin's solemn expression was undoubtedly a little underestimating the Wind Wolf Hunting Camp, or the hidden power behind the Wind Wolf Hunting Camp. And this greatly stimulated the unconvincing anger in Boss Ge's heart.

He didn't believe that a hairy boy who had not dried up could have what kind of backs and scenery he could have? Could it be that he could still be the royal nobles of the empire, and the princes would not be able to meet each other?

The cold eyes stared at Gong Qiulin, and Boss Ge's heart was full of murder.

Seeing Boss Ge's expression, Gong Qiulin's eyebrows flashed with a look of secret joy, and he immediately said Yi Yang's origin with a solemn face. It's just that a simple sentence made the former's eyebrows widen, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Is this true?" Boss Ge had a calm face, and the look in his eyes flickered.

"There is no falsehood!" Gong Qiulin nodded solemnly: "This son has an extraordinary background, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can help. Therefore, the little brother dared to ask Brother Ge to consider this plan carefully, so as not to anger that person for the sake of fame. ”

When Boss Ge heard this, his already gloomy face turned into ashes, terrifyingly black. Gong Qiulin's persuasion seemed to be appeased, but it greatly stimulated the former's ambitions. A hairy boy, even if he has a big background and scenery, is it possible not to take the world in his eyes?

Immediately, Boss Ge snorted coldly with a dark face: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, what kind of big waves can a male lion who has lost its claws and fangs be able to turn over?"

"Hehe, of course, a critically ill male lion is no different from a hare. It's just that...... A male lion is a male lion after all, and his majesty ...... I'm afraid it's not something that can be easily offended......" Gong Qiulin laughed, but he smiled meaningfully.

When Boss Ge heard this, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he immediately smiled: "Since this is the case, then let's wait and see......"

The sun sets, and the evening breeze blows.

On the official road outside Nanyang City, Yi Yang Shi Ran in disguise rushed back. At this moment, he was unkempt and covered his face, covering most of his face, wearing shabby clothes, and walked into the city gate with frivolous steps.

Knowing that the Budweiser Regiment had issued a mission to find him, Yi Yang made up his mind that Yuan Wuzong could not stay longer. So, after deliberately disguised himself halfway and made him disgraced, he rushed back to Yuan Wuzong to find out the situation. In addition, it is also a situation where you can not worry about the snow, so you will take a risk.

Stepping into the city gate, Yi Yang noticed that there were no less than ten glances coming from the alleys around the city gate. One by one, the divine light was chilling, with a compelling momentum, which made his scalp tingle that he couldn't stand it.

Suddenly, Yi Yang's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but become more and more vigilant. It seems that the power of this Budweiser Regiment is really not simple, and there are so many people guarding this small city gate. From the position where these gazes came, it can be roughly inferred that there are at least no less than seven or eight waves of forces hidden.

Dog, it seems that the value of the Ice Spirit Bead was a little underestimated at the beginning!

At this moment, Yi Yang's mind turned, and he couldn't help but guess the value of the ice bead that Qiu Renjie coveted at the beginning. It can absolutely crush the flame chalcedony, which is rare for a thousand years, and the supreme inner pill of the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast, it is definitely not a light treasure.

Calming the nervousness in his heart, Yi Yang calmly stepped into the city, and then without squinting, he quietly rushed towards the direction of Yuanwu Sect. Taking advantage of the fact that these people had just arrived, Yi Yang rushed to leave Nanyang City in the fastest time.

In just one afternoon, so many forces have arrived, so if it is a few days later, I am afraid that more and more forces will follow. Therefore, Yi Yang's heart rose with an unprecedented urgency and tension.

When the night fell, Yi Yang cautiously entered the gate of Yuanwu Sect and rushed back to the Orchid Garden in a panic.

Pushing open the courtyard door, Yi Yang was just about to take a breath, when he suddenly noticed a strong wind blowing in front of him. The bitter wind tore through the air, as sharp as a sharp blade, and it hurt his skin. Shocked in his heart, Yi Yang didn't raise his head, and his backhand punch slammed out, wanting to intercept the momentum.

It's just that when he just made a move, a thick palm was pressed on his shoulder, and then a rough laugh came: "Xiao Yang, don't move!

The rough voice was slightly hoarse, but it did not lose the gentle feeling, which made Yi Yang extremely familiar. Suddenly retracting his fist, Yi Yang raised his head suddenly, and he saw the person in front of him clearly. As always, he is dressed in a bold manner, and his burly figure is quite strong, with a domineering momentum hidden in the flesh and blood.

"Fifth uncle!"

Seeing people, Yi Yang was quite surprised. Fifth Uncle Yun was running around for the business affairs of the Yuanwu Sect, and he rarely had time to live in the Yuanwu Sect, so that the number of times he could see him throughout the year was only a handful. If nothing major happens, Yun Heng will rarely return to the Yuan Martial Sect.

And at this moment, in addition to the fifth uncle Yunheng in the Lanxiang Garden, even the eldest uncle Yuanqi Zhenren is sitting in the courtyard, accompanied by Xue'er, adding tea for him from time to time.

Glancing at the situation in the courtyard, Yi Yang couldn't help but be surprised: "Uncle, why do you have time to sit here?"

After all, as the head of the family, how can he be idle?

In the courtyard, hearing Yi Yang's inquiry, Yuan Qizhen couldn't help frowning, and angrily reprimanded: "You kid, you're embarrassed to talk about it here, don't you know what's happening in the city now? ”

When Yi Yang heard this, his face sank, and a cold chill involuntarily appeared between his eyebrows. A thick evil aura suddenly erupted, like a flood beast, shocking the hearts of several people in the courtyard. That terrifying momentum was far beyond the ordinary marrow washing realm.

Seeing this, Xue'er on the side hurriedly stepped out and came to Yi Yang's side, and her cold slender hand gently reached out and pressed on Yi Yang's shoulder. A faint icy aura overflowed, instantly suppressing the latter's momentum, causing the latter's body to tremble, and then calmed down.

Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, Yi Yang slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them again, and an extremely cold killing intent flashed in his deep eyes. After a pause, he said coldly, "Could it be that those guys are still coming to the door?"

Seeing Yi Yang calm down, Yuan Qi Zhenren and Yun Heng unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. The momentum that surged out of Yi Yang's body before carried a thick aura, which actually made their hearts can't help but be shocked, it was simply too terrifying.