Although Chongyang Pen did not include himself in the Shenzhou Shenzhou Ling List, he also has the cultivation of ascending to the Tang Realm, and he is considered to be among the masters in the martial arts.

Just as the Chongyang pen was close to the ancestor of the He family, the ancestor who was still coughing and wheezing suddenly raised his head, and the gaze of the knife burst out of his cloudy eyes, and looked straight at the Chongyang pen, so that the heart of this famous Mr. Chongyang was in the heart, and the fear of being dominated by the ancestor of the He family for many years instantly filled the heart of the Chongyang pen, and the killing intent in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that the ancestor's gaze seemed to see through his thoughts, Chongyang hurriedly put on a flattering smile and asked with concern: "Is the ancestor better, do you need to go and urge him again." ”

Even though He Zhidao has relapsed from the old disease, it has not yet reached the point of old dizziness, and he has seen every move of the Chongyang pen really, this Qiyun martial arts celebrity who has been controlled by himself for many years, the slightest killing intent in his eyes, he never felt wrong.

Once the dog has the intention of biting the owner, it can no longer stay, the ancestor of the He family looked at the flattering Chongyang pen, and secretly said in his heart, but now that his old illness has recurred, he has to find a way to stabilize him first, and when the person recovers Ji'er, then the death of this Mr. Chongyang will come.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the He family tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said to Chongyang Pen: "Sir, don't worry, the old man is fine, just wait for Lao Wei to send the medicine to the old man." ”

Before the Chongyang pen could answer, the ancestor of the He family seemed to say to the Chongyang pen unintentionally and intentionally: "Mr. Chongyang, don't worry about the old man's illness, the poison in your body, you still have to be more careful, if the old man returns to the West, you will no longer have a pill that can relieve the poison." ”

The voice of the ancestor of the He family was light, but when he heard it from the Chongyang pen, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, exploding in his heart, and the Chongyang pen instantly understood the threat in the words of the ancestor of the He family, bowed down and smiled: "The teachings of the ancestor are kept in mind by Chongyang." ”

Seeing that the purpose of whipping the Chongyang pen had been achieved, the ancestor of the He family softened his tone a little and said: "Mr. Chongyang, don't worry, as long as they catch the lion and tiger beast, the old man can leave Qiyun safely, and what you want, the old man will definitely give it with both hands." ”

Just as the ancestor of the He family was talking with the Chongyang pen, outside the Hua Dynasty Garden, Lao Wei had already entered the garden with a medicinal soup.

To say that this Lao Wei is the one in the He family, He Zhidao can be regarded as a trusted person except for his two sons, and his medicinal diet has been boiled by Lao Wei for so many years.

Lao Wei walked forward quickly with the medicinal food, saw He Laozu's weak appearance, and hurriedly said: "Master, you haven't been sick for many days, why are you so powerful today, drink this medicinal soup quickly, everything is boiled according to the method explained by the third young master." ”

On weekdays, although the medicine of the ancestor of the He family is boiled by Lao Wei, but it is all under the eyes of He Ji, today He Ji is not around, seeing Lao Wei holding the medicine cup in front of him, the ancestor of the He family looked at Lao Wei's eyes with concern, the essence in his cloudy eyes flashed, and raised his hand to signal Lao Wei to put the medicine cup aside a little.

"Old Wei, how long have you been in my Hejiabao?" The ancestor of the He family asked calmly.

Lao Wei obviously didn't expect the ancestor of the He family to ask him this question, he was stunned at first, and then hurriedly laughed: "If you go back to the master, the little one doesn't remember how long he has been in Hejiabao, and the little one only remembers that since the old man created the He family, he has followed the old man." ”

"After so many years, serving the old man has also worked hard for you." The ancestor of the He family said again.

"Master, if this is the case, it is a small honor to have an errand in Hejiabao." Lao Wei replied with a smile again.

The ancestor of the He family glanced faintly at the steaming medicine cup, and then said something that made Lao Wei's face change instantly.

"On weekdays, although it is Lao Wei who decocts the old man, if the old man remembers correctly, it is Ji'er who prepares the prescription before you decoct the medicine, and the old man only asks Chongyang to serve you a bowl of hot tea, but you come with the medicinal soup, and say that it is boiled according to Ji Er's recipe, Ji Er is the son of the old man, without the old man's order, he will never give the prescription to anyone."

Lao Wei's expression sank a little bit with every word that the ancestor of the He family said, but he still forced a smile and said: "Master, today's little one is that I heard that your old illness has relapsed, and the third young master has not come for a long time, so I am in a hurry, so I made my own opinion, and according to my memories on weekdays, I boiled such a medicine..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the cloudy eyes of the ancestor of the He family suddenly appeared, and he asked Lao Wei: "You have never shown half of your feet in Hejiabao for so many years, but today you are so anxious, is it because Ji'er and they are not by the old man's side, such a rare opportunity, I'm afraid, if you miss it, there will be no more..."

As soon as the ancestor of the He family finished speaking, he saw that Lao Wei had already held up the medicine in the lamp with his hand, and the ancestor of the He family flashed, and he dodged it in an instant, and the potion was splashed on the Taishi chair where the ancestor was sitting.

Seeing that the blow missed, Lao Wei waved his palms, and the two short swords in his sleeves slid into his palms, and rushed towards the ancestor of the He family, who was about to settle down.

The two short swords were like poisonous snakes spitting letters, straight to the throat of the ancestor, but the ancestor did not dodge or dodge, but the golden scepter in his hand moved slightly, and the two short swords were easily opened, and with a backhand palm, Lao Wei had to retreat and retreat, and jumped behind him.

The ancestor struck a blow, and was about to step forward to attack and take down Lao Wei, but how did he expect the old illness to rise again, so that the ancestor who should have been in pursuit of the momentum was stagnant, and it was because of this that Lao Wei took the opportunity to escape and jumped out of the main hall of the Flower Dynasty.

The ancestor of the He family used his internal strength, temporarily suppressed his old illness, jumped out, and blocked Lao Wei's way to escape: "With your little effort, you will not come alone to send you to death, you still have a few comrades, call them out together, and the old man will solve you together." ”

"Bang bang." Soft applause resounded in the Flower Garden.

The ancestor of the He family stopped on the way to escape from Lao Wei, and when he heard the applause and the familiar footsteps behind him, he didn't look back, and his eyes glanced back slightly: "Yes, yes, it's not in vain that you have followed the old man for so many years, right, Miao Renjie." ”

The person who came with applause was slightly surprised when he heard that the ancestor of the He family actually called himself a Miao Renjie, and then gritted his teeth and said, "You already knew." ”

"Just based on your little lie, do you think you can hide it from the old man?" The ancestor of the He family still did not look back, but continued to speak to the people behind him with calmness.

As he spoke, the person behind him had already walked to the light, and the person who came was none other than He Kui and Jin Buyi, who were driven back to Hua Chaoyuan by He Ji.

And Lao Wei is also the secret son that Jin Buyi has buried in the He family for many years, seeing He Kui and Jin Buyi coming, Lao Wei was overjoyed, and said to the two: "Brother He, Brother Jin, what nonsense to talk about this old thief, let's work together to finish off this old thief, for your Miao Village, and for the revenge of more than 100 lives in Fengjiabao." ”

"Wait, I still have something to ask this old thief." He Kui raised his hand to stop the eager old Wei. Although the plan to poison did not succeed, according to the right talent, he secretly observed that the old thief's old disease had recurred, and his skills had been greatly reduced, so he wanted to ask the ancestor of the He family whether the Golden Daomen was related to the tragedy of Miao Zhuang and Fengjiabao.

I only heard He Kui continue to ask: "Old thief, I will ask you three questions, if you answer honestly, maybe I can spare your life." ”

Seeing that the ancestor of the He family was just looking at him with cloudy eyes, He Kui continued to ask: "First of all, back then, what secret did my father and mother find out about you, so that you could do this poisonous thing and harm my Miao Village; Secondly, what secrets does the liger have that make you hesitate to commit another evil act against Fengjiabao; In the end, the Golden Knife Gate is not the person behind the murder that caused you. ”m.

"Hahaha, Quier... Oh no, Miao Renjie, it seems that the old man taught you, and you have only learned three points. The ancestor of the He family looked at He Kui and smiled coldly, and then continued to speak: "The old man knows that Zhong'er died at your hands, and I thought that when the lion tiger beast arrived, I would send you down to see your short-lived father and mother to avenge my son, but I didn't expect that your move to attack first was quite a true inheritance of my father." The ancestor of the He family didn't put He Kui in his eyes at all, and his cloudy eyes were full of ridicule.

Glancing at Jin Buyi on the side, the ancestor of the He family showed a little admiration: "Jin worship, no, you should be called Jin Daxia, the old man rarely admires people in his life, you can be regarded as one of them, you don't admire false fame, you are willing to carry the cynicism of the people in the rivers and lakes over the years, stay in Hejiabao for many years to deal with the old man, just rush here, the old man also respects you as a man, so it seems that those handles in Mr. Chongyang's hands are also fake." ”

Jin Buyi looked at the ancestor of the He family and did not answer, which was regarded as acquiescing to his words.

"Okay, good, you can lay out the layout for so many years under the nose of the old man, it's very good, Miao Renjie, you don't need to ask more, do you think that the old man will tell you based on your service to the old man for so many years." The ancestor of the He family sneered.

"I expected it to be so, but if you don't say it, I still have someone to ask." He Kui sneered.

The ancestor of the He family smiled, as if he had already predicted what He Ji and the others were going to do, and replied softly: "Sensei said that the remnant of the Feng family, even if you and Jin Buyi are added, they can't catch Ji Er." ”

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the He family, Rao is He Kui, who had already laid out everything, couldn't help but tremble in his heart, could this old thief see through his own layout, what made this old thief so fearless, and he was so sure that he had no way to take He Ji.

In any case, it is inevitable that there will be many dreams at night, since the poison is not successful, it is better to take advantage of the recurrence of this old thief's old illness first, and ask for his life, as for whether the master behind the scenes is the Golden Daomen, as well as the secret of the lion and tiger beast, it is not too late to take revenge and then think about it in the long run.

Seeing He Kui's expression flickering by what he said, the ancestor of the He family knew that he had guessed correctly, he really sent someone to ambush Ji Er on the road, but if that person could arrive in time, there was no need to worry.

If he can't get out tonight, the secret of the lion tiger beast will probably rot in his stomach, or he has to find a way to get out, now that his old injury has recurred, it will be even more difficult to get out under the siege of the three people in front of him, and the only way to do it now is to delay, until he comes back with Ji'er, maybe there is a glimmer of life.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the He family no longer cares about the internal injury in his chest, and suddenly bursts out, attacking Lao Wei, who is the weakest among the three.

The golden scepter in the hands of the ancestor of the He family danced, not to mention a hundred catties, this old man who seemed to be dying had already attacked in front of Lao Wei in an instant, Lao Wei was a little caught off guard by this assault, and hurriedly raised the short sword in his hand to block, but it was too late, seeing that the golden scepter had already hit his own Tianling Gai, he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

At the moment of crisis, a half-arm shield blocked the inevitable blow of the He family's ancestor.

The sound of gold and iron striking resounded in the Hua Dynasty Garden, Lao Wei opened his eyes, he was all right, raised his eyes, and saw that the judge's pen life and death book Jin Buyi had already snatched the old thief's sneak attack, and he saved himself, and at this moment he and He Kui had shot at the same time, and the ancestors of the He family were fighting together.

Some people died, but not completely......