Zhan Qianwu was very strong, a flame spear tiger and tiger were invincible, the wild wolf that pounced on him died instantly, and the burning corpse hit the companion behind and ignited again, and another whimpering and howling.

However, there are too many wolves, so many that it makes people's scalps tingle, and so many that people are so weak that they feel desperate, Feng Zhiping feels that what he stabbed is not a wolf's nest, but an ant's nest.

The two joined forces to assault, and the time of half a pillar of incense only advanced more than two hundred zhang, and the oolong and sparks could not raise the speed at all, and there were three or five wolves entangled around the horse's legs every moment waiting for a sneak attack, if it weren't for them, the ordinary horses would have been torn apart and swallowed up long ago, and there was no scum left.

Even so, the wounds on the horse's legs are still not increasing, although the muscles and bones are not injured, but there is a lot of blood, and it has been flowing, Feng Zhiping is very worried about whether they will lose blood and hang up.

Seeing Zhan Qianwu pressing the back of the horse to give the sparks, Feng Zhiping was overjoyed, and said loudly: "Are you passing on the internal force to it?

"You won't?" Zhan Qianwu was surprised.

"I'll ask you again!" Feng Zhiping shouted angrily.

Thinking of the former Feng Zhiping, Zhan Qianwu had a clear understanding, and said coldly: "The Zhan family is unlearned, and the secret is not passed on, go home and ask your father!"

The old lady can't teach you and run away from me again!

Zhan Qianwu secretly said in her heart, Oolong is not an ordinary horse, she has to take precautions.

Feng Zhiping was furious, and pulled the reins of the horse and roared: "Zhan, Qian, and Wu! Do you want to break up in one shot, don't you? If the oolong falls, I have to die, and you don't want to retreat without me! Do you teach or not!"

The abacus in his heart was shattered, and Zhan Qianwu's silver teeth clenched, this was really lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

After thinking about it for a while, she said a mantra, which was the most basic introductory part of the equestrian art she had practiced, and she thought that with Feng Zhiping's cultivation and understanding, she should not be able to run with this mantra.

Although calculated, the mantra was true, who knew that Feng Zhiping was even more angry.

"What nonsense are you talking about, really think that the young master hasn't read a book, right? What Da Chong acupoint, Huan'er acupoint, do you have these acupoints on your body!"

Zhan Qianwu was also angry: "You idiot, this is talking about people, this is talking about horses, horses !!"

Damn, I said how to make it up is like a joke.

Feng Zhiping was stunned, but the loser did not lose the battle, and roared violently: "What if it's a horse, do I know where this is?" Pick something simple and easy to use and tell me, the trick you used is good, tell me how to get it!"

"What tells you is the simplest, you can't use it if I use it!"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"No need to try, definitely not!"

"That's okay, tell me where Da Chong and Huan'er are, I'll try!"

"Da Chong is in the belly of the horse, Huan's ears...",

"What, horse's belly?, are your brains cramping?!" Feng Zhiping almost didn't jump up, hacking a sneak attack wolf to death.

Zhan Qianwu also understands that it is very inappropriate, but the equestrian technique is like this, first start by massaging the horse's acupoints, help it activate qi and blood to relieve fatigue, and then gradually go deeper and deeper after becoming proficient, until she touches one acupoint and passes through a hundred acupoints like her, and directly connects the meridians around the horse with internal force to strengthen the body function, so she is not lying, she is really using a very high-end technique.

Resist the fire and explain it simply, Feng Zhi is clear, but he can't accept it.

"Okay, I'll try to talk about it, you won't really let me get under the horse's belly and rub its belly in this situation, right?"

"No! The Zhan family is unlearned, and the secret is not exclusive...",

"Then let's die together!"

"Don't threaten me, this girl doesn't eat this!"

"Okay, that's what you said! Oolong, let's go!"

Pulling the reins of the horse and about to turn around, Zhan Qianwu hated itchy, when a gust of wind blew, and in the wind, she vaguely smelled a faint fragrance.

Feng Zhiping also smelled it, he was more sensitive than Zhan Qianwu, because this smell did not belong to the grass, but to the kind of wild cats and wild dogs in heat.

In short, this smell was sudden, and it was definitely not a good thing, and he immediately thought of Huangquan.

"Gas, hold your breath!"

Feng Zhiping held his breath for the first time, thinking of the horror of "Bone Erosion", no matter if it was useful or not, he wanted to find something to wrap all the exposed skin, but his clothes had already been thrown into the swamp, and now there was only one big pants left in addition to a pair of middle pants that were rotten into strips of cloth, and there was nothing else to wrap, so anxious that he almost didn't shed tears, and hurriedly asked Zhan Qianwu for help.

"Lend me your cloak!"

"Don't borrow!"

Zhan Qianwu was crisp and sharp, and while refusing, he ripped off his cloak and hugged Spark's mouth and nose.

Feng Zhiping then remembered that Oolong was not guarded, so he could only let the middle pants completely turn into strips of cloth and strangle Oolong's mouth.

"Oolong, you can bear with the bad taste, it's better to smoke to death than to poison!"

The oolong has just been attached, and no matter how obedient he is, he has not been trained after all, how can he let people cover his mouth and nose casually, especially when the smell of things is so big, the horse's head swings left and right.

"Wait, don't panic, it doesn't seem to be poisonous!" Zhan Qianwu said suddenly.

Feng Zhiping was stunned, only then did he realize that he and Oolong were not different, frowned and secretly wondered if he was too careful, and suddenly he found something strange again.

The wolves that had just pounced like crazy stopped all of them!

The wild wolves seemed to have been immobilized and hypnotized, and one by one they kept their postures in place, their heads drooping like sleep, silently.

"What's the situation?" Feng Zhiping rubbed his eyes vigorously to confirm that he was not dazzled, and looked at Zhan Qianwu blankly, "You did it?"

Zhan Qianwu rolled his eyes back, and the flame spear pointed at the wolf king: "Take advantage of now, hurry!"

Without any obstruction, the horse suddenly raised, and the red-haired wolf king on the slope of the mountain was getting closer and closer, and the red-haired wolf king was also asleep like other wild wolves, and did not react to his danger.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, the sparkling front hooves of the first horse had already stepped on the slope of that hill, and at that moment, the wolves woke up!

The wolf's eyes opened, and there were no whites of his eyes, only blood-red eyes, which seemed to be slightly shining.

The snow-white fangs were stained with blood, not prey's, their own, and the gums were constantly oozing blood at a rate visible to the naked eye, and they didn't seem to feel pain at all.

Not only the gums, but also the body, the hair of each wolf was wet, exuding the characteristic smell of blood and rust.

The strange situation didn't leave Feng Zhiping much time to think, and he only had time to see these situations clearly, and the first batch of wolves had already pounced on him.

"Die!"

Chaolu's sword was as fast as lightning, and the wild wolf in front of him was suddenly split in two from shoulder to hip, and he was about to return to the sword to kill the other, when the sudden change arose, and the wild wolf who should have been desperate was not dead, and half of his body flew to the shoulder, and the wide open wolf's mouth bit down fiercely. 、

At the last moment, Feng Zhiping knocked the wolf's head away with the hilt of his sword with his backhand, and he didn't have time to deal with the remaining two wolves, so he simply flipped back and fell under the horse's belly to escape a catastrophe.

As he flipped up from the other side, a flame swept through his body, scorching his skin with a heat wave, and the two wolves that had attacked him turned to charcoal, along with several of his companions.

"They're crazy!" Feng Zhiping was covered in cold sweat, looking at the wolf head that he had knocked away, the wolf's mouth was still biting when he fell to the ground, and his crotch was even colder, "What kind of monster is this?"

"It's not a monster, someone has stimulated their potential with medicine, so that their vitality bursts out in a short period of time, so they don't die for a while. Zhan Qianwu was well-informed and explained on the spot.

"It's Huang Quan? they're coming?!" Feng Zhiping thought of Huang Quan for the first time, and the poison of Huang Quan was too unforgettable.

"Not necessarily!"

After Zhan Qianwu finished speaking, he jumped off the horse and slammed the flame gun into the ground: "Get up!"

The sparks jumped up familiarly, Feng Zhiping saw that he hurriedly urged the oolong to jump with him, and the next moment the flames rose into the sky, surrounding them like a wall.

The mad wolves ignored the wall of fire and forced their way in, but only burning corpses entered, and the terrible thing was that it could not stop them from attacking.

They completely forgot about life and death, and rushed in one after another, and the burning wolf corpses were quickly piled up around the wall of fire, and the smell was disgusting.

Seeing that the wolves couldn't rush in for a while, Feng Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief and gave Zhan Qianwu a thumbs up: "Amazing!"

"You don't need to boast. Zhan Qianwu didn't appreciate it and had a cold face.

Feng Zhiping didn't care either, remembered Fang Cai's words, and asked, "What do you mean by saying that you don't have to? It's not Huang Quan, who else can it be?"

Thinking that it was not a secret, Zhan Qianwu said coldly: "Many people are researching drugs that can stimulate people's potential, and there are several that can achieve this effect. The people who master these medicines involve a wide range of people, the imperial court, the major sects, my Zhan family, your Feng family, including some small sects and loose cultivators who are proficient in medicine, and Huangquan is just one of them. ”

"I have it at home?!" Feng Zhiping's eyes widened, he really hadn't heard of it.

Zhan Qianwu sneered: "There are so many things you don't know, do you think anyone can be a marquis?"

Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded.

Although he is the son of the world, he has always been well protected because of his body, Feng Moxiu never forced him to do anything as long as he was happy, and the affairs of the family have always been taken care of by the eldest brother and the second brother, he has never interfered, and even the audits are only a handful, and he doesn't know how many families there are in the Jianhou Mansion.

Take money as an example, he only knows that he has money, a lot of money, the specific amount is not clear, anyway, he has never worried about silver since he was a child, of course, he spends too much money to go to the kiln to buy powder, and he will still be scolded by his mother when he goes home. It wasn't until after the disappearance that the Hou Mansion offered a reward of 10,000 taels of silver, and then added 510,000 to it, that he roughly estimated his net worth, and as for other aspects, he couldn't estimate it at all.

Seeing that the wolves were still rushing in without knowing whether they were alive or dead, Feng Zhiping smiled and said: "These wolves are so stupid, I think we don't need to make any effort, just stay like this and let them kill themselves." ”

"That's you, not me!" Zhan Qianwu roared, "This girl has been working hard, do you think this fire was burned by herself?!"

Feng Zhiping turned his head to see that Zhan Qianwu was really drenched in sweat, the green tendons of his hands holding the gun trembled faintly, his face was slightly white and red, his cheeks were slightly white and red, he was angry and tired, and he was not good-looking.

Seeing Feng Zhiping sneering, Zhan Qianwu snorted and his anger decreased slightly, and he turned his head to look at the wild wolves around him who were moths fighting the fire, his eyes were gloomy.

"Stupid is stupid, but it's a good idea, and if they continue like this, they will quickly drain my strength, I don't know if it's a mistake, or someone at the behest. ”

Feng Zhiping's heart moved, and he glanced at Zhan Qianwu, and the two of them thought of the red-haired wolf king at the same time.

Ordinary wild wolves have become so perverted, what will it become?