"How is this possible?" Wan Yan Liang was shocked, and looked at Ouyang Feng in disbelief, "With Mr. Ouyang's martial arts, he actually ......"

Ouyang Feng's face was also quite ugly, he nodded, and said lightly, "You better decide early, whether to kill or release, right?"

Wan Yanliang's expression changed for a while, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "According to Mr. Liang's opinion, what should I do?"

"According to the old man, let's release it as soon as possible. A hint of discoloration flashed on Ouyang Feng's face, and he said in a somewhat strange tone.

"Oh, why is that?" Wan Yanliang looked puzzled, "Xiao Wang heard that Ling Lang has a deep love for that dragon girl?"

"Hmph," Ouyang Feng's expression was slightly cold, "You don't have to test the old man, this woman is ominous, the old man will definitely not let Guo'er touch it, what do you want to do, that's your business, the old man won't interfere, say goodbye." ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, hey, Mr. is angry, Mr. is angry," Wan Yanliang's face changed, and he hurriedly put on a smiling face, and stepped forward to stop Ouyang Feng, "It's Xiao Wang's gaffe, Mr. is not strange, Xiao Wang is also kind, knowing that Ling Lang likes Miss Long, this is ......"

When everyone in the hall saw that King Hailing was so polite to a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, they couldn't help frowning slightly, and secretly scolded these rivers and lakes for being reckless in their hearts.

"Hmph," Ouyang Feng didn't buy it, "You don't have to come to this set, the old man can't see your thoughts." ”

Wan Yanliang's face was slightly suffocated, but for Ouyang Feng's directness, he had already learned countless times, and in a blink of an eye, his expression had returned to normal, and he turned a little ashamed, and said,

"I'm ashamed to say it, Xiao Wang really thinks about the dragon girl, since Mr. Ouyang said so, Xiao Wang doesn't hide it, that's right, Xiao Wang really wants to take the dragon girl as a concubine, I don't know what kind of clever plan Mr. has. ”

After thinking about it, he added meaningfully, "Or some kind of panacea." ”

Ouyang Feng's expression moved slightly, and after taking a deep look at Yan Liang, he finally shook his head slowly, "Please forgive the old man for not being able to do anything." ”

"This ......" Yan Liang still needs to say more, but Ouyang Feng's figure flickered, and he had already disappeared in place, he called twice in a row, but there was no response, so he had to give up, and stood in place with a cloudy expression.

Outside the main hall, Ouyang Feng carried one hand behind him, lightly brushed the short white beard under his chin with the other, and muttered in his mouth, "The old man also wants to come up with that evil breath, but looking at you like this, you can't deal with him at all......"

Since Ouyang Feng is known as the Western Poison, he can be said to be an ancestor-level figure who uses poison, in terms of poison alone, since the death of the Poison Hand Medicine King, there are almost no people in the world who can compete with him, how can he not deal with a weak woman, but when he thinks of the person behind the woman, he unconsciously shuddered in his heart, and he did not want to be contaminated, so he rejected Yan Liang's words.

At the same time, in a delicate and elegant guest room in the west wing courtyard of Hailing Palace, the candlelight was flickering, quiet and peaceful, a woman dressed in white was lying quietly on the bed, her eyes were closed, and her body exuded a cold air, faintly revealing the slightest light, adding a bit of ethereal meaning.

Like a fairy sleeping in an ice cube, it is obviously close in front of her, but it seems to be far away in the sky, unpredictable, difficult to see up close, it is the little dragon girl who makes Murong Fu anxious.

"Master......" Suddenly, a murmur sounded, breaking the peace of the room, it turned out that there was still a person sitting in the room, wearing a light white silk shirt, with black hair tied up at will, and pulled behind his back, looking quite chic and uninhibited, but his delicate face was full of sadness and sadness, and it was Yang Guo.

Yang Guo looked at the beautiful face of the little dragon girl in a daze, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and after a while, he muttered in a low voice, "Why, since you have no intention of me, why did you pass on my swordsmanship in the first place? Why did you make me fall in love with you? Why do you come to me now?"

"Master......" Suddenly, Yang Guo seemed to be unable to suppress the feelings in his heart, and hurriedly rushed forward and knelt in front of the bed, "Master, no...... Long'er, you don't want me to call you Long'er, I want to call, why can only that person call, I can't call, I must call, Long'er, Long'er......"

Yang Guo roared like crazy, the little dragon girl just lay there quietly, maybe it was the reason for the automatic protection of the true qi in the body, a faint halo floated on her face, under the reflection of the candlelight, it was really like a new flower, beautiful jade was dizzy, bright and beautiful.

Yang Guo looked at it for a long time, his mind was slightly in a trance, and he couldn't help but reach out and reach out, as if he wanted to touch it gently.

But halfway through, he suddenly slammed back, and a trace of guilt flashed on his face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master, Guo'er didn't mean it, Guo'er didn't mean it......"

Although the little dragon girl was unconscious, her expression was elegant, her demeanor was dignified, and her holy and immaculate aura was fully revealed, making it difficult for people to have a half-blasphemous thought.

"Hahaha, since you don't like this woman, you might as well let me forget it!" At this moment, a burst of arrogant laughter rang out.

Yang Guo's expression changed, and he looked back, but before he could see the person clearly, he felt a gust of wind coming, and he instinctively crossed his hands to block.

"Bang", caught off guard, Yang Lian took a palm, felt that his five organs were churning, he was disgusted, and shook his head vigorously, only then did he see who was coming.

I saw that this person was less than five feet tall, dressed in a gray and short hexagram, with gray hair, but his face was covered with a gray cloth, and his face could not be seen.

"It's you!" Yang Guo's face was slightly startled, as if he knew this person, and he also recognized him, "What do you want to do?"

The gray-clothed masked man didn't seem to expect Yang Guo to recognize him, and was slightly taken aback, but immediately a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, "What else can you do, I see that you are so painful, it is better to kill her, it will be a hundred." ”

"You dare!" Yang Guo's face flashed with a hint of fierceness, "No one can touch my master." ”

"Master?" the masked man sneered, "Ridiculous, did you think she was your master?"

Yang Guo's face was slightly suffocated, and then he snorted coldly, "It's your, you'd better get out of here immediately, otherwise you're not welcome." ”

The masked man seemed to be quite jealous of Yang Guo, and he was stunned for a while, not moving.

"Don't get out of here!"

"Hmph!" A hint of anger flashed in the masked man's eyes, "The old man is giving Ouyang Feng face, don't be ignorant!"

"Then what nonsense, come on. As he spoke, Yang Guo flipped his wrist and raised his palms one after the other, with his palms facing outward, which was the starting hand of the heaven and earth.

The masked man didn't expect Yang Guo to be so rude, his eyes flashed ruthlessly, and the palm of his right palm suddenly gathered a touch of blue and black, and slapped towards Yang Guo suddenly.

Seeing this, Yang Guo's face froze slightly, his hands blurred for a while, and in an instant, the palm shadow in the sky shrouded towards the masked man, and his power was unmatched for a while.

This Tianluo Earth Nets is the introductory palm technique of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Yang Guo is already very talented, and he has practiced it to this day, and he is already perfect, no less powerful than some superior palm techniques.

The masked man's complexion changed slightly, and his left palm was handed out from under his right palm, and a more violent force was superimposed on the previous palm force, and a simple atmosphere permeated the time.

"How is this possible!" At this time, there was a faint sound of great surprise outside the house, but the movement in the room was very large, and the sound was quite weak, which did not attract the attention of the two.

The owner of this voice is naturally Murong Fu, it turned out that after the masked man appeared, he also followed here, and saw that the little dragon girl was not in danger, so he was not in a hurry to show up and come to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

It's just that at this moment, his expression was a little dazed, and he said in surprise, "This is impossible, he is dead, obviously dead!"

Looking at the masked man's simple and heavy black and white palm prints, Yang Guo's heart was slightly cold, but when he heard the sound of "bell bell" sounding like a symphony of gold and iron, the palms of the sky and the earth collapsed one after another, on the other hand, the other party's black and white palm prints were still condensed as substance, and they bumped into him without pause.

Between the lightning and flint, Yang Guo's legs were slightly bent, his body arched, and with a loud "goo", a wave of strength swept away in all directions with him as the center, and when he landed, the wind in the room was strong, the tables, chairs and benches were all overturned, and even the curtains behind him were torn to pieces.

However, a few feet around the little dragon girl was calm, as if she was not in the same space at all, and she was not affected at all.

The incomparable black and white palm power was rolled by this wave, and it suddenly stagnated, and after half a breath, there was a slight explosion of "Zizizi", and the black and white palm prints actually gave birth to cracks, and spread rapidly, and finally "poof" and turned into nothing.

The masked man took a few steps back before he stopped, and a thick look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "It is worthy of a person who has cultivated the Toad Gong, at a young age, his skill is so profound." ”

Yang Guo's body relaxed, and a trace of blush flashed on his face, but he didn't pay attention to the masked man's words, but hurriedly turned around to look at the little dragon girl, but after seeing that she was not affected by anything, he put his mind at ease and glared back at the masked man, "I have other more powerful kung fu, do you want to learn it?"

He has lived in the ancient tomb all these years, and naturally he has practiced internal strength on the cold jade bed, and the toad skill is one of the top internal skills in the world, and his skills are naturally extraordinary, but he has just exerted too much power, resulting in a slight lack of internal breath and unbearable depression in his heart.

The masked man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed, "You kid don't have to bluff, for Ling Zun's sake, as long as you get out of the way, the old man won't be embarrassed by you." ”

"Dreaming!" Yang Guo's expression was cold, and his hands made a strange posture, as if he had been a big toad and wanted to pounce.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame the old man for not being merciful!"

"Stop!" The conflict between the two started again, but at this moment, a loud shout came from the door, like Huang Zhong Dalu, shocking.

Murong Fu restrained his mind a little, looked towards the door, and saw that this person was wearing a big red robe, wearing a golden pointed monk's hat, extremely burly, his face was slightly old, and his skin was pale, which seemed to be caused by not seeing the light of day all year round.

"Master Lingzhi?" Yang Guo immediately called out when he saw the comer.

The masked man also took a few steps back, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

The Venerable Master Lingzhi glared at him angrily, "The poor monk still thinks it's strange, you have nothing to do with the poor monk's chess game, it turns out that you want to lure the poor monk away and deal with Yang Gongzi." ”