"Mo Cong!"

"Huh?"

Yingbao turned a pair of apricot eyes, as if she was thinking about something in her heart, and turned around and told Mo Cong: "When you get there later, you will act according to your sister's eyes, your sister will make you laugh, you will laugh, and if your sister makes you cry, you will cry, do you understand?"

"Hmm!" Mo Cong was full of suspicion, staring at Yingbao with a pair of big eyes, "This guy was still angry just now, how can he walk a few steps away like a different person, it can't be that the master doesn't come, and makes her stupid!" The young man thought in his heart, looked at Yingbao and said, "Sister Bao, aren't we going to fight with those people?"

"Fight?" Ying Bao pouted, and then a disdainful smile appeared on her face, "They don't deserve to fight with their sister, and then you can just look at your sister's eyes!"

"Understood!" Mo Cong nodded indiscriminately, although he still had some doubts in his heart, but since he had gone with others, he could only listen to him.

At this time, it was already the sunset, and the snow-covered peaks were particularly dazzling, and looking down the mountain, the huge manor of the Poison Dragon Mansion was peaceful and quiet, and the smoke curled in the Flying Snow Town.

Yingbao took Mo Cong to the main gate of the Poison Dragon Mansion, glanced at the plaque hanging on the gatehouse, and smiled lightly, seeing that the expression clearly did not take this ancient poison dragon family in his eyes.

"Doesn't that look magnificent!" Stryphant muttered to herself, slowly.

"Needless to say, this is a family of poisonous dragons. Looking at the majestic gate tower of the Poison Dragon Mansion, Mo Cong was really a little timid, thinking about the route map for escaping in his heart.

"What a poisonous dragon and bitter dragon, I think it's just an empty shelf!" Yingbao pursed her lips and sneered. After saying that, she swaggered towards a strong man in red standing at the gate, standing in front of the big man, her eyes staring at his face without blinking.

The big man rolled his eyelids, didn't know the reason, and said with a sinking face: "Don't stand at this door if it's okay, go away!"

Ying Bao ignored him, pointed to the two gates of the Poison Dragon Mansion, and said to the strong man guarding the door: "You say, are those two gates strong, or are the skin and flesh on your body strong?"

When Yingbao and Mo Cong first arrived at the gate, the big man didn't care too much, and only wondered why no one had come to change shifts when it was time to eat? ”

"I said you look familiar, it turns out that you were one of the people who captured my brother that day," Yingbao smiled and said, "Since that's the case, it's even better, you can call that little vixen out of tenderness, and say that I have something to say to her!"

"Oops!" Hearing this, the big man's face suddenly changed, he glanced at the porter behind him, and saw that there was no movement inside, so he leaned into Yingbao's ear and said carefully: "Girl, don't scold Miss Rou'er at this door, that Rou girl is a celebrity in this house, everyone respects her for three points, and if you scold her like this, you will suffer if you don't do it well." ”

Yingbao also knew that the big man had good intentions, but she didn't appreciate it, sneered, deliberately raised her voice, and shouted loudly: "I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, what noble person I have never seen!

"Alas!" The big man didn't know what Yingbao was for, and said with a bitter face: "Girl, don't scold, stay and scold people for a while, it's not your benefit!"

Seeing this, several strong men standing at the door also came over to persuade them, but this was exactly what Yingbao wanted, pointing at the noses of several big men and scolding, "How can you guys be like cats and dogs, I tell you, you go and call out the little vixen of tenderness, if you don't go, then I will go in by myself!"

After speaking, Yingbao pulled Mo Cong up, shook off the stride and went straight to the gate of the Poison Dragon Mansion. Several big men guarding the door knew that they were not opponents, but they didn't dare to let her go easily, so they only blocked the way and persuaded her with good words.

Yingbao also knew that the martial arts of these strong men guarding the gate were superficial, and he didn't want to do anything with them, but when he was stalemate, a person jumped out of the corner door, and everyone was tall, glaring angrily, and a pair of eyes seemed to be spewing flames, and he pointed at Yingbao and shouted loudly with the smell of wine:

"Bold! Where is the crazy girl who eats shit, this poisonous dragon mansion is also a slut like you casually! Dare to take a step forward, Lao Tzu will discount your legs"

This person is the deputy leader of the third class guard of the Poison Dragon Mansion, and he was just drinking with the other leaders in the gatehouse, when he saw someone making trouble outside, he jumped out with a little bit of alcohol.

Hearing that the deputy leader was disrespectful, several strong men standing at the door also quietly pinched a sweat in their hearts, several people had dealt with Yingbao, knowing that the girl in front of her seemed to be weak, and her martial arts cultivation was unfathomable. Looking at his own deputy leader, he is also menacing, seeing this, a few ** eyes stared at the little eyes, and no one dared to make a sound.

Sure enough, as a few big men expected, seeing that the people who came were disrespectful, Yingbao's suppressed anger all the way was like adding fuel to the fire, and the more it burned, the more it burned. The girl immediately raised her willow eyebrows, and in a flash, she came to the front of the leader, raised her hand and slapped her, and scolded in her mouth: "You dog slave, dog eyes look down on people" scolded in her mouth, and turned her hand back to a loud slap.

The leader's martial arts cultivation was not low, but unfortunately, Yingbao's speed was too fast, and before he could see Yingbao's figure clearly, he had already been slapped heavily in the face. The difference in martial arts cultivation is one level, and the strength is very different, in comparison, Yingbao doesn't know how many levels higher than the deputy leader who spoke wildly. Therefore, even though Ying Bao only used half of his strength, he hit him with gold stars in both eyes, and blood in the corners of his mouth and nose on one side. When he had just seen Yingbao's figure, the other side of his face was hit again

Seeing this, someone had already beaten the drums, and several leaders in the gatehouse led the guards on the gatehouse to rush down with swords and sticks, and surrounded Yingbao and Mo Cong. There were also people who ran into the mansion to mobilize people, and for a while, there was chaos at the gate of the Poison Dragon Mansion.

Mo Cong saw that the other party was overwhelmed, and Yingbao hit someone again, the momentum was really not good, the young man's face was also slightly pale, he looked at Yingbao tremblingly, and said, "Sister, let's run!"

"Don't be afraid, he demolished our house, and my sister will break his door first today!"

As soon as the words fell, Yingbao picked up Mo Cong and jumped into the air. Those strong men with swords and sticks only saw a green cloud flying quickly overhead, and watched Yingbao fly up at the gate of the Poison Dragon Mansion in the air, and a ball of purple energy popped out from Yingbao's feet, and the strength spread wherever the foot wind went, and the power of Wan Jun went straight to the two closed gates of the Poison Dragon Mansion. Then there was a loud bang, which shook the ear drums of the guards, and even the three-story gate tower shook a few times. When they were calming down, the guards and several leaders of the Poison Dragon Mansion were all dumbfounded, and the smoke and dust in front of them were everywhere, sawdust was flying, and the gilded rivets on the gate were rolling on the ground. Only a few planks remained on the door frame, creaking and swaying in the wind.

The guards of the Poison Dragon Mansion are all people who have seen the world, and masters of all walks of life and outlaws have also dealt with each other. It's just that it's the first time I've seen something like kicking the door of the poisonous dragon family in my life, and one by one I panicked, and several leaders were even more frightened, and shouted indiscriminately: "Catch her!"

"Hurry up!"

"What about people!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the guards of the Poison Dragon Mansion turned around in place several times one by one, but they didn't even see the shadow of Yingbao. A few quick eyes raised their eyes to look, and found that Yingbao was sitting on the roof of the three-story gatehouse, stepping on the huge plaque of the poisonous dragon family, and said to Mo Cong like no one: "Mo Cong, you said that the door of their house is gone, what do you want this tattered plaque for? It is better to break it, so as not to be embarrassed to hang here!"

"If you want to fight, just fight!" Mo Cong said with a bitter face, thinking to himself, "Since this is the case, then let her make trouble! It's a big deal to be caught by them and beaten to death! If the master comes, maybe things won't be so bad!" At this time, Mo Cong still had a trace of luck in his heart, condescending, but there was no figure of the "old man in yellow robe" on the winding mountain road.

Mo Cong was planning in his heart, and a white-haired old man hurriedly ran out of the Poison Dragon Mansion, followed by several fighting spirit-level masters. The old man ran to the door, panting, wiping the sweat from his forehead with one hand, looking up at Yingbao, and anxiously shouted: "Girl, I can't help it, I can't help it!

"Why can't you smash it?" said Yingbao angrily.

"Girl, my wife will be here later!"

The lady in the old man's mouth is naturally Mrs. Lan, don't say that it is in the north, that is, in any place in the Wulin Continent, when it comes to the name of Mrs. Lan of the Poison Dragon Mansion, no one in the rivers and lakes dares not to buy her a little face, but the girl sitting on the roof is an exception.

"Don't scare me with your wife, it's okay if she doesn't come, but if she comes, I'll be even more angry!"

A few masters wanted to take advantage of the gap between the plaques floating in the air and jump up to catch them, but they didn't want to, Yingbao jumped up, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he flew up in the air and kicked the imperial plaque that had been passed down by the poisonous dragon family for hundreds of years.

Seeing this, the old man took a few steps backwards, beat his chest, gritted his teeth, and said, "Girl, you are killing yourself!"

"You old-timer is really unreasonable, what can you do if you break a broken plaque? believe it or not, this girl can send all the people in your Poison Dragon Mansion to hell with one arm!" Yingbao floated to the ground, holding Mo Cong in one hand, and stood in front of the old man and said unhurriedly.

"You, you girl, speak wildly" The old man was so angry that his beard trembled, and a pair of old hands trembled slightly. The old man bent down and picked up a few pieces of plaque crumbs on the ground. Holding it in the palm of his hand, with tears in his eyes, he shook his head and sighed: "The signboard of my poisonous dragon family that has been inherited for hundreds of years has been shattered by you, creating evil!

"What about a few hundred years? When the time comes, it will be all gone! Besides, this girl has already seen that this flat is nothing more than a copy, and it has really been put away by your wife a long time ago, so if you don't believe it, you can ask! This girl is also a kind gesture, help you pick up the old one, and you will not be able to hang it up again with a new one! A large number of people who are still crying here and wiping away their tears are not too cold!"

"You" The old man was so angry that his eyes were straight, his lips were white, and he was speechless for a while.

The old man couldn't understand Yingbao's words, and was speechless for a while, but he heard someone behind him shouting: "The old housekeeper doesn't have to reason with her, even if my family's plaque is old, you don't need to pick it up for us, take her down for me!"

The people who came were huge, with an overwhelming and powerful aura.

Mrs. Lan heard that there was a mess at the gate, so she hurried over, but she didn't want to, what she saw in front of her was beyond her expectations, the two gates of the Poison Dragon Mansion were already shattered, and the most infuriating thing was that Yingbao also kicked the plaque to pieces, whether it was true or not, it was also the signboard of the Poison Dragon Mansion. Seeing the prospect, Mrs. Lan was angry, and she was also ruthless in her heart.

As soon as the words fell, the four Battle Soul level masters in the Poison Dragon Mansion stepped forward. The four of them were originally guests of the Poison Dragon Mansion for many years, and they couldn't repay the kindness of the Poison Dragon Mansion for many years, but today they have a good opportunity. The four of them made eye contact, meaning that they wanted to live Yingbao, and they also wanted to show some limelight in front of Mrs. Lan, but they didn't want to, as soon as their footsteps were raised, they all stood still like stone carvings and woodcuts

Seeing this, Mrs. Lan's heart was shocked, and she thought to herself, "I have been walking the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, but I have never seen such a master, a yellow-haired girl has such a wonderful technique, and she can easily seal the acupoints of four battle soul-level masters without moving" Thinking of this, Mrs. Lan stabilized her mind, and she didn't see the slightest change on her face, and sneered slightly: "Sure enough, the person who came is not good, it looks like I have to do it myself!" Having said that, Mrs. Lan's figure did not move at all, because with her cultivation, she didn't even see what kind of path Yingbao was, and just now she only saw Yingbao's four fingers move, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Mrs. Lan, I have heard of the name of Lan Fu for a long time, and today I saw it and it is really worthy of the name, the face is not old, and the bearing is extraordinary, but the lady's mouth is really not small," Yingbao smiled slightly: "Even if I call your senior sister Leng Yue, this girl doesn't pay attention to it at all, Madame, believe it or not, I can take off the golden hairpin on your head with one hand and drinking saliva!"

Yingbao said big things in her mouth, but in fact, her cultivation was not enough to match Leng Yuexiang, if she really fought with Lan Ting, she might not be able to take advantage of anything. Just now, she just used the soul-breaking level cold door **, this method is to win quickly, confusing people's eyes, and scared Mrs. Lan for a while. In addition, Yingbao was originally a person of different races, and her innate ability was to be extremely fast and move like lightning. In addition, there will be guidance from masters in the future, and the figure will float around like a shadow.

Seeing that Yingbao did not change her face in the face of dozens of masters, and was fearless, Mrs. Lan secretly thought in her heart, "This little girl is so good at reaching out, if she is really defeated in her hands, will she not be laughed at in the future, and at that time, my poisonous dragon family will definitely be discredited, and besides, she has such a long hand at a young age, and there must be a master behind her, and seeing that she is also decent to stretch out her hand, and she looks so smart, it is better to stabilize her first and then make plans," she made up her mind in her heart, and Mrs. Lan smiled slightly: " Girl doesn't have to say big things, seeing that you are young and smart, it is not easy to cultivate to such a realm, so I can't bear to hurt you, there must be a reason for today's events, if you can explain things clearly, this matter will be written off, what do you think?"

"The master's trick is really clever! It really scared her! Hehe!" Yingbao was secretly proud in her heart, but her face did not move, and she said coldly: "If the few guards at the gate of the Poison Dragon Family are all as benevolent and righteous as Madame, the matter will not come to this field, since Madame said so, the anger in my heart will disappear, as for why I came, then I have to ask your daughter-in-law who has not passed the door." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Lan's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, who was the person Yingbao mentioned, Mrs. Lan naturally knew it, and couldn't help but scold in her heart: "This troublesome root seedling, it seems that those old mothers are all telling the truth, hmph!" Thinking of this, she also had a plan in her heart, and smiled at Yingbao: "The girl is wrong, my son is still young, where did the daughter-in-law come from, it's nothing more than a girl who serves closely, the girl has something to say!" After speaking, he ordered a group of people and horses, "You are all scattered, there is nothing for you here!"

"Heh! It's really a treacherous and slippery person, obviously it's a daughter-in-law, but she doesn't recognize it now, hmph, it's just that she's afraid of making a fool of herself in public!" Yingbao laughed secretly in her heart, looked at Mrs. Lan and said, "Since you are not a daughter-in-law, Mrs. will have to discipline and discipline her well in the future!"

"That's nature, girl, please!" Mrs. Lan waved her hand to the house, and the smile on her face was secretive.

Ying Bao turned a blind eye to this, and she was not polite, leading Mo Cong to throw off the big stride, and swaggeringly followed Mrs. Lan into the Poison Dragon Mansion. This time, Mo Cong opened his eyes, and when he passed through the gate tower, he saw a wide courtyard with carved beams and paintings in the courtyard, which was resplendent and splendid. The ancient pines on both sides of the road are towering, and the branches are charming. The two followed Madame Lan around several mansions, each with its own unique style. In front of me is a long corridor again, the eaves of the green tile are antique, the painting on the hanging beam is lifelike, through the corridor, only to arrive at the place where Mrs. Lan is a guest, called "Jingwu Zhai"

At this time, Mo Cong and Yingbao had already gone deep into the Poison Dragon Mansion, and Mrs. Ruolan turned her face at this time, and the two of them could not fly with their wings.

Jingwuzhai resembles a huge octagonal pavilion, except that there are carved doors and windows in the four dimensions. There is a white jade railing around the Dan pier, and there is a huge stone carving in the center of the steps, and two flying phoenixes are carved on the stone carving, and the carving is delicate and delicate, it is simply a ghostly workmanship. The portraits of the heroes of the past dynasties in Jingwu Zhai are hanging high in the air, and Mo Cong is carefully examined one by one, and the people in the painting are either standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, or sitting on the body of the bamboo house and playing the piano one by one, vividly, awe-inspiring, but he doesn't know any of them.

"Please sit down, two!" Mrs. Lan greeted casually, and then instructed the personal maid: "Go and make good tea!"

"Madame doesn't have to be busy, I have heard for a long time that this Jingwuzhai is the place where Madame entertains martial arts heroes, Madame is so polite and virtuous, regardless of previous suspicions, such hospitality, our sisters and brothers are really flattered!" Yingbao said politely, sat down, and said with a smile: "If Madame thinks that I kicked and smashed the door of your house and broke the plaque of your house, I will compensate you according to the price." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Lan smiled and said: "Some things are nothing, the girl said this, it seems that my Poison Dragon Mansion is too stingy, but I don't know how that tenderness offended the girl?"

"Since Mrs. asked, then I won't hide it, I just want to find a tender girl theory, theory, even if I talked a little too much that day, if she goes to me in the future, I'll just accompany her, but she didn't do that, I found two people to come to my house, and I didn't say hello, and demolished half of my house first."

"What?" Mrs. Lan was furious, "There is such a thing?" Mrs. Lan was originally very unhappy about what Yingbao had done, but when she heard Yingbao's words, she suddenly understood, and half of the anger in her heart disappeared.

Yingbao's eyes rolled and said: "It's okay to demolish my house, we just fix it, but this matter has to be spread, saying that the people of the Poison Dragon Mansion are relying on the power of the master's family and doing nonsense, then it will be ugly!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Lan's face changed suddenly, Yingbao's words were a piece of Mrs. Lan's heart, there are more than 1,000 people in the Poison Dragon Mansion, and they are not so easy to manage, and it is okay to talk about idleness on weekdays, what Mrs. Lan is most worried about is that someone is relying on the power of the Poison Dragon Mansion to do evil, ruining the reputation of the Poison Dragon Family. After thinking about it, he nodded slightly, and said with a wry smile: "The girl really said it to my heart, no matter who she is, this kind of thing will never be tolerated by the Poison Dragon Mansion!"

Yingbao thought in her heart, "Since she said so, then I'll add fire to her, hum! Let that little vixen of tenderness can't eat and walk around!" Secretly thinking, Yingbao said pitifully: "Yes! Our ancestors and grandchildren finally built such a house, and now it has been demolished half of it, how can we live in this cold day! Madam, you see what I am wearing, so thin, but as long as there is a rich family, who can wear so little on this cold day!" The more Yingbao spoke, the more aggrieved she felt, and her eyes became ruddy.

"Really!" Mrs. Lan looked at Yingbao's clothes carefully, but they were a little thin. It's just that she doesn't know that Yingbao is practicing the method of the cold door, and she doesn't say that wearing a jacket is that she wears a skirt in the cold winter weather, and she won't feel cold. Mrs. Lan was originally a kind-hearted person, this time she saw Yingbao's extraordinary appearance, quiet and steady, and said it sincerely, she couldn't help but feel pity, and she only hated tenderness in her heart.

Hearing this, Yingbao was happy in her heart, and said to Mo Cong: "Mo Cong, have you seen it? In the future, no matter how high your martial arts cultivation is, you must learn from Mrs. Lan, great benevolence and righteousness, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Mo Cong said with a roll of his eyes.

"Understand, don't go and salute Mrs. Lan!"

Yingbao secretly pushed Mo Cong behind her back, and Mo Cong understood and stepped forward to give Mrs. Lan a deep bow.

"Junior Mo Cong, I've seen Mrs. Lan!"

Mrs. Lan didn't pay much attention to Mo Cong at first, but at this moment, Mrs. Lan took a closer look at Mo Cong's face, and couldn't help but tremble slightly, and hurriedly asked, "Child, what's your name?"

"Mrs. Hui, my name is Mo Cong!"

"Mo Cong?" Mrs. Lan frowned, reading Mo Cong's name in her mouth, and suddenly asked, "Child, what is your name?"

"Daimyo?" Mo Cong wondered in his heart, Mo Cong only knew that his name was Mo Cong, and he never knew what his name was, after thinking about it, Mo Cong felt funny, but he didn't dare to laugh, and lowered his head and said: "I don't know, anyway, everyone calls me that from childhood to adulthood!"

"Madame's forgiveness, Mo Cong has been with us mountain and wild people for a long time, and he doesn't have a sense of proportion, but I don't know what his big name is, I only know that his surname is Gongsun" said in his mouth, Yingbao picked up a pair of almond eyes and secretly looked at Mrs. Lan's face.

"My surname is Gongsun?" Mo Cong wondered in his heart, he never knew that he still had this surname.

"Ah!" Smelling the word Gongsun, Mrs. Lan gasped, her eyes became a little confused, she looked at Mo Cong carefully again, and asked Yingbao with a smile: "Look at me, I have been talking to the girl for so long, and I haven't asked the girl for her name, where did she learn?"

"Madame is polite, nobodies like us don't mention their names, and they have no sect, I learned all this martial arts from my grandfather. Ying Bao smiled slightly.

At this moment, Mrs. Lan understood in her heart, "This little girl in front of her is not only good at martial arts, but also speaks in a proper manner, it seems that she is by no means an idle person, now she knows that this poisonous dragon mansion is easy to enter and exit, but she just brought this child here, it seems that the purpose of her coming today is not just to find tenderness and reasoning, this is clearly for me, is this child"

Looking at Mrs. Lan's face, Ying Bao also felt that the time was ripe, looked at the guards and subordinates behind Mrs. Lan, and said with a smile: "Madam, can you take a step to speak?"

Mrs. Lan was stunned for a moment, then ordered the people to do it, and said, "You all retreat!"

"This" several of the guards hesitated.

"Stand down!" said Mrs. Lan again.

"Yes!"

Seeing that the group of people and others had all left Jingwuzhai, there were only three people in the hall: Yingbao, Mo Cong and Mrs. Lan. Yingbao stood up suddenly, and bowed deeply to Mrs. Lan respectfully: "Madame's forgiveness, today's events are so offensive!" After speaking, she took out another thing from her arms, and said, "Madame, can you know this thing?"

Yingbao holds a footbell made of pure gold in her hand, and the object is so handmade that you can see that it is not an ordinary person's object.

"Ahh "Where did you get this thing from?" Mrs. Lan frowned, her eyes were always fixed on the footbell, her breathing was a little cramped, and her face changed from surprise to sadness.

"Don't tell Madame that this object is my brother's belongings!"

"Oh my God, this kid"

Mrs. Lan then turned her eyes to look at Mo Cong, and the burning and surprised gaze made Mo Cong feel panicked, and hurriedly grinned, which was more ugly than crying. Mrs. Lan was desperate, and hugged Mo Cong in her arms, tears streaming out. Mo Cong smelled the strong fragrance emitted from Mrs. Lan's body, and for some reason, a few tears flowed from his heart.

"Madam, this matter should not be publicized!"

"Good, good"

Hearing Yingbao's reminder from the side, Mrs. Lan hurriedly wiped away her tears and looked at Mo Cong carefully, as if she couldn't get enough of it, and her face showed a little joy for a while.

Seeing this, Mo Cong was really full of suspicions, he still didn't know that his footbell was given by Mrs. Lan when he was born.

Looking at the young man in front of her, Mrs. Lan had mixed feelings in her heart, and slowly she returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now. looked at Yingbao and smiled: "What a clever girl, okay, let's still grow in the future!" After speaking, he ordered to the door: "Come, go, get five hundred gold coins for this child, and take a few of the young master's new clothes for this child to wear."

"Five hundred gold coins?" Even if a close relative comes, a reward of thirty or fifty is not a small amount, and only the Poison Dragon family has such a big deal. Now people have kicked the gate and smashed the plaque, and this shot is 500 gold. Mrs. Lan's move made the people scratch their heads.

"Could it be that I was scared by others!"

The close-fitting girl wondered in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask more, and turned around and was about to go out, but she saw tenderness and sorrow walking into Jingwuzhai