"Misunderstanding, Yellow Woman."

"Listen to me first......"

Jiang Yang saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly explained.

But who knew that Huang Rong not only didn't listen, but swept the short stick in his hand straight towards him.

"Death to the thief!"

Jiang Yang saw that Huang Rong was making a ruthless move, and hurriedly blocked it with luck.

The pear blossoms of the stick hit Jiang Yang one after another like rain, instantly stirring up smoke.

But he didn't touch Jiang Yang's clothes.

"What a thief, no bad work."

Huang Rong was embarrassed and angry, and hurriedly used the dog beating stick method that she had only recently learned from Hong Qigong.

The stick was danced by her so tightly that Jiang Yang had just jumped away, and the tip of Huang Rong's stick was on fire in the next second.

I was almost beaten by Huang Rong several times.

Jiang Yang said secretly, Huang Rong's skills suddenly improved rapidly, it must be a dog-beating stick method.

This stick method is also unique in the world, and it is as famous as the beggar gang to descend the dragon and the eighteen palms.

However, Huang Rong was only a beginner and had not mastered the mystery, so the stick caught Jiang Yang a little off guard at the beginning.

Later, after slowly getting acquainted with it, Jiang Yang felt that it was nothing more than that.

Jiang Yang, who has Jiuyang Divine Skill and Yijin Sutra, has maximized his eyesight, body technique, speed, and strength.

Not to mention the fledgling Huang Rong, even if it was Huang Rong, who had advanced to a first-class level in his martial arts in his heyday, Jiang Yang didn't pay any attention to it.

"Huang Woman, stop it, why don't you do it indiscriminately?"

"It's just the first time you've met."

After Jiang Yang dodged Huang Rong's blow, he still defended himself.

"Nonsense, how do you explain this dress?"

Huang Rong didn't follow her mouth, and the stick didn't stop at all.

The two of them are chasing me at the entrance of the cave, so it's not lively.

"Clothes?"

When Jiang Yang heard this, he lowered his head slightly, only to realize that it was his modern outfit that caused the trouble.

I thought that taking off the clothes of the Iron Palm Gang would be able to hide people's eyes and ears smoothly, but I didn't expect to be misunderstood when I wore modern clothes.

And it's the kind of flower thief.

Is it a flower thief in modern attire?

Jiang Yang jumped away and thought quickly.

Suddenly, he understood.

Which bastard student it must be!

Because the person who can wear modern clothes in this dungeon must be a Hell Academy student.

Then the matter is very easy to explain, it is very likely that there are students who choose the identity of the flower thief after entering the dungeon.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but scold.

As a villain, he basically hasn't done anything bad here, and there are actually people who are more villains than villains.

Damn, which bastard is it?

Gotta get this dog thing out.

However, how should Huang Rong deal with it?

She seems to have identified herself as a flower thief.

Jiang Yang was a little difficult to make a decision for a while, and after dodging Huang Rong a few times in a row.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed.

yes, I'm a villain!

What are you doing with all these bells and whistles?

"Hehe, then the yellow woman can't help it!"

Jiang Yang's eyes flashed, and at the same time as he jumped away, the soul incense in his hand was activated.

Huang Rong was worried that she couldn't take the thief in front of her, and she had obviously used all her strength.

The other party is still at ease, and he has only defended and not attacked, as if he intended to play with himself.

Huang Rong thought about it, and suddenly felt a trace of abnormality in her body.

"Oops, is it a thief's trick?"

Huang Rong was shocked, and it was too late to withdraw at this time.

The speed of the dementor incense attack is very fast, and it can instantly deplete a person's internal strength and turn him into a docile little sheep.

Seeing Huang Rong's ugly face, Jiang Yang knew that his plan had succeeded.

The moment the soul incense was activated, Jiang Yang held his breath, so at this time, he hurriedly jumped to the end and inhaled heavily.

"Hahaha, Huang Woman, why don't you fight?"

And Huang Rong's whole person was already paralyzed because of the soul incense, and he could only lean against a stone at the entrance of the cave.

"Thief, you are so despicable, you are... However, with... Such a means of indiscriminate use. ”

Huang Rong felt that there was a stream of air in her body that was slowly eroding her internal organs.

Soon, the air currents washed her whole body from top to bottom.

And as this air flow blossomed and spread in her body, Huang Rong's face became more and more difficult to look at.

She knew that she had been secretly given a drug that was incapacitating by the other party.

Maybe what happened to me next will be even more unimaginable.

"I warn... You... Don't come nonsense, my dad is the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, and... My master is the seventh prince of the Northern Beggar. ”

"You... If you dare to touch me, they will kill you!" ”

In order to avoid being violated, Huang Rong had no choice but to move Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong out.

I hope I can deter the other party.

But Huang Rong still didn't know anything in her heart, because she saw that Jiang Yang was indifferent after hearing the names of the two of them.

There was even a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

This made Huang Rong feel panic and nervousness in her heart, because Jiang Yang's laughter was a malicious and lewd smile in Huang Rong's eyes.

Just as a wolf sees a goat, a male lion sees a group of lionesses.

"Huang Nuxia, listen to me, I'm not the flower thief you said."

"My clothes... Alas, forget it, you won't believe it. ”

Jiang Yang wanted to explain something, but after thinking about it, he was the villain.

Where does the villain need to explain something?

If you are misunderstood, you will be misunderstood.

No big deal.

But what now?

Looking at Huang Rong, who was half-leaning forward, Jiang Yang was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Hey boy, it's a pity to miss such a great opportunity."

"She's a big beauty."

"When a villain doesn't do it to the end, what kind of villain is it?"

Just when Jiang Yang was hesitating in his heart, Uncle Chen's voice came out.

He seemed to have been watching Jiang Yang, so when Jiang Yang hesitated, Chen Bo immediately spoke.

"And what do you want me to do?" Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment.

"Hmph, I asked knowingly."

"What every man wants to do, don't you say you don't have that idea?"

"Don't worry, you can't fool me, just do it if you want to, no one here can control you!"

Uncle Chen's tone was encouraging, which made Jiang Yang think a little for a while.

"That's right, Huang Rong is one of the best beauties in the Condor Shooting, and now she has no resistance and is right in front of her."

If you don't do something, how can you be worthy of your identity as a villain?

Jiang Yang thought about it, and couldn't help but look at Huang Rong's side.

At this time, Huang Rong no longer had the strength to support her, so she obediently lay on the stone.

The wind in the mountains blew her dress from side to side, and Jiang Yang saw that Huang Rong's breathing also became rapid.

"Could it be that the soul incense still has that effect?"

Jiang Yang couldn't believe it, why would he reward himself with such a dirty thing?

But seeing Huang Rong's chest and slender and lovely waist, Jiang Yang couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

"Well, it's the villain anyway."

Jiang Yang slowly approached.