"Vitality?"

Zhou Pingyuan frowned, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He looked at the old Dao beside him and asked in a low voice:

"Dao Chief, what price does my Zhou family think will pay?"

"I'm afraid these four iron-masked people will lose most of them!"

Hearing the words of the old Taoist, Zhou Pingyuan's face was instantly extremely ugly.

But he still gritted his teeth, and after a short hesitation, he said firmly:

"Such a loss, the head of the family can still afford it, and ask the Taoist chief to take action and avenge my son!"

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he immediately pulled out a handful of dust from his cuffs.

The next moment, his whole person seemed to flash, and instantly appeared in Yang Dong's back heart.

Yang Dong had already sensed the danger, and his originally steady pace couldn't help but show a trace of disorder.

And the three Iron Mask men seized the opportunity and accelerated the pace of the attack.

This attack instantly made Yang Dong angry.

Your uncle, do you really think that your master is a soft persimmon?

He quickly mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body, and operated according to the vein lines in the martial arts.

In the next moment, his already fast speed skyrocketed several times!

Such a huge improvement made Yang Dong feel like he was hanging, and the fist in his hand was powerful and heavy, taking advantage of the gap in the attack of those iron-masked people, he smashed down on the nearest person!

Just hearing a "bang", the mask on the iron-masked man's cheek burst open in an instant.

At the same time, an eerie face was exposed to the air.

His face was covered with all kinds of scars, and he looked hideous and terrifying!

It's just that at this moment, his face was pale, and several waves of blood spurted out of his mouth one after another......

When the other two iron-masked men saw this, they immediately looked shocked.

They never dreamed that they would lose half of their manpower just by a face!

Obviously, the other party is also in the realm of a great martial artist, why is the gap so big!

Lao Dao also didn't expect that Yang Dong would have such a trick!

However, his reaction was very fast, and while seeing Yang Dong accelerate, his figure also flashed, picked up the dust whisk in his hand, and attacked the weak spot of Yang Dong's left shoulder.

The seemingly soft whisk of dust has become extremely sharp at this moment!

The whiskers stood straight and straight, looking like countless silver needles.

Yang Dong wanted to shrink back to defense, but because he was holding the little young woman in his arms, he was half a point slower.

And almost at the same moment, the sharp dust pierced Yang Dong's shoulder in an instant.

Yang Dong only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and almost subconsciously, he urged the pace under his feet to retreat behind him, opening up the attack range of the old Taoist.

"Gou Ri, playing yin, right?"

He glanced sideways at his wound, and was surprised to find that black blood was oozing out of his wound.

Not only that, but he also felt that the power of qi and blood that he used to stop bleeding seemed to have been affected by something, and he had become a lot sluggish.

His face changed slightly, and he secretly greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the old Taoist priest in his heart.

Gou Ri, even if you sneak attack the master, you still quench poison on the dust!

Fuck it, these people in the rivers and lakes are really insidious and vicious. The master is still too young......

At almost the same time as he landed, Yang Dong had quickly pulled out a small jade bottle from the inner pocket of his chest.

It's just that in his hurry, he seems to have touched something soft.

Yang Dong didn't care about anything else at all now, picked up the small jade bottle and threw a black pill into his mouth. Speaking of which, this is still the treasure that Zhao Xiangling gave him at the beginning, and it is said to be able to cure all kinds of poisons. But he didn't know what the effect was.

However, fortunately, after swallowing the pill, Yang Dong felt that the sharp pain in his shoulder seemed to have been alleviated a little, and even when he ran with the power of qi and blood, he did not have the previous sense of stagnation.

It seems that there are a lot of good things in the hands of this crazy demon girl.

As the leader of the Blue Lotus Sect, can he prostitute a few bottles in the open?

He thought so, only to see the only two remaining Iron Mask men attacking again.

And the old Taoist priest was gone, and even if Yang Dong used the power of qi and blood in his body to probe, he didn't find any abnormalities.

It's really troublesome to fuck it!

Yang Dong cursed in a low voice, and immediately his wrist slammed into power, rushing towards the attacking man in the iron mask.

However, just as he was about to succeed, the old Taoist priest appeared again and attacked the vital points on his body.

In order to avoid being injured again, Yang Dong had to retract and give up this attack.

As a result, the small courtyard was caught in a struggle.

Yang Dong threw a mouse trap, mainly because he was worried that the old Taoist priest would sneak attack from behind.

And the old Taoist priest knew very well that if he didn't have the restraint of the man in the iron mask, he would have to meet Yang Dong head-on.

At this moment, his evaluation of Yang Dong has risen a few notches.

He is reluctant to face the enemy head-on if given the opportunity. After all, the phrase "boxer is afraid of being young" is not just talking!

Therefore, whenever Yang Dong is a killer, he will always find an opportunity to destroy.

And because Yang Dong was unwilling to be injured again, he also left himself with spare strength to prevent the sneak attack of the old Taoist.

As a result, the war in the small courtyard showed a stalemate posture.

Zhou Pingyuan stood aside, seeing that his subordinates and the old Taoist priest had not gained the upper hand for a long time, he couldn't help but be secretly worried in his heart.

"Damn, if it weren't for the Great Elder going out to wander, where would we be so passive today?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but glare at Zhou Xue again,

"Look at the good things you've done! Let you take good care of your brother, that's how you take care of it? ”

Then Zhou Ping looked at Zhou Feng's position from afar, but he changed his tone of distress,

"Feng'er, don't be afraid, Dad is here to save you!"

"Dad, I'm ruined, I'm ruined by this bastard! From now on, I can't continue the incense for our Zhou family! ”

Zhou Feng shouted loudly while in pain.

Seeing this, Zhou Ping felt extremely sad in his heart!

However, he knew very well that the priority was to save people, so he shouted:

"Dao Chief, save Feng'er first!"

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he immediately didn't say a word, and with a light touch on his toes, he flew out several feet to his side.

Then he picked up Zhou Feng and rushed to Zhou Pingyuan quickly.

Yang Dong watched and listened to all directions, and naturally heard Zhou Pingyuan's plan.

It's a pity that he is now under siege, and he has no spare strength to care about Zhou Feng anymore.

What he has to do is to take advantage of this opportunity to expand his results!

Thinking of this, the frequency of movement under his feet changed again. Due to the influence of the martial arts, his speed was not much slower than that of the old Taoist priest in the eyes of ordinary people.

Almost at the same time, a dagger easily slit the throat of a man in the iron mask......