As long as he arrives at the Ring Road Sumen Chengguan and joins the Demon Army, the Yang family will no longer be able to help him Yang Jing.

On the way back with the bluestone, Yang Jing had already thought about a way out.

At present, the most important thing is to evade the pursuit of the Yang family and arrive at the Sumen City Pass of the Ring Road.

On the road outside the Meihe River, Yang Jing was dressed in bluestone, with his back bent and his face painted, like a slave. He carried a load of firewood and walked slowly.

Dada···

The fast horse came galloping, and the young man on horseback turned his head to look at Yang Jing, his eyes were full of indifference and gloom.

Behind the fast horse, several good horses galloped over, and on horseback were several young men and women, all of whom were cultivators of the Yang family who had stepped into the Shinto.

When passing by Yang Jing, the girl in the red shirt raised her whip and whipped Yang Jing on the back, knocked him to the ground, and walked away with a smile.

"It's not human to be a slave!"

"The Emperors all value slaves, and these clans do their own thing. ”

"In the future, the Yang family may be buried in the hands of slaves. ”

Yang Jing's thoughts were flying, he slowly got up, brushed off the dust on his clothes, picked up the firewood, and left slowly.

Along the way, there were also slaves carrying firewood, fruits and vegetables into the city, and it was a little strange to see Yang Jing leaving with firewood.

But as a slave, the first thing you can do is learn to shut up.

Before the owner asked, anything had to rot in his stomach.

The cultivators of the Yang clan had not experienced a hard life and did not understand the living conditions of slaves, so it would not be strange to see a slave leave carrying firewood from the Mei River.

The slaves they came into contact with the most were the slaves in the mansions, the slaves who were responsible for their food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and the superior slaves among the slaves.

At this time, the Yang Clan's cultivators went and returned, and the leader was a young man, Yang Jing knew that he was Yang Kaihe, who was second only to Yang Wuxian in the Yang clan, and had already opened the undersea chakra and reproductive chakra, embodimenting the aura of frightening birds and the aura of Fengquan.

The frightened bird, the speed is doubled, and the aura of the frightened bird is taken from this, and it is an aura that makes the speed increase in a short period of time. Fengquan Halo belongs to the Life Aura, and when it is cast, the aura transforms into a Fengquan to replenish consumption.

The superior horse stopped beside Yang Jing, and Yang Kaihe on horseback looked at Yang Jing with a cold and gloomy look in his eyes. Yang Jing bent his back and put on a respectful look.

"I can't imagine that a waste who doesn't have the talent to cultivate gods can actually disguise himself. ”

Yang Kaihe said coldly.

"Brother Kaihe, you said this slave is Yang Jing?"

The girl in red looked at Yang Jing dressed as a slave in disbelief, incomprehensible.

As a member of the high-ranking clan, he was willing to degenerate, disguised as a slave, and if he let the foreign clan know, he didn't know how he would laugh at the Yang clan.

"How did you see through it?" Yang Jing threw away the firewood, straightened his back and wiped the grass juice off his face, revealing his original appearance.

Yang Jing was confident that his disguise technique was enough to deceive the younger generation of the clan, but Yang Kaihe saw through his disguise, which was what Yang Jing was puzzled about.

If it is said that Yang Kaihe opened the eyebrow chakra, embodied the ring of spiritual wisdom, and saw through his disguise, it is logical.

"Shoes!"

Yang Jing looked down and was stunned.

He put on the garments of bluestone, which were indeed the clothes of a slave, but the shoes on his feet were his own shoes.

"What are you going to do with me?"

Yang Jing asked Yang Kaihe.

"How to deal with you, I have my own clan elders, and I am only responsible for arresting you back. ”

Yang Kaihe said coldly.

"Are you going to be caught, or am I going to do it?"

Yang Kaihe asked.

Tied up, before the clan elder announced the verdict, he was still a member of the Yang clan, and he would not be embarrassed on his face. If Yang Kaihe captures it, he will naturally not be able to save his face.

Yang Jing knew it, but if he wanted to be arrested, there was no door.

While Yang Kaihe was still on the horse, Yang Jing suddenly hugged the horse's neck, twisted it hard, and the first-class horse fell to the ground.

Yang Kaihe reacted quickly, and when Yang Jing hugged the horse's neck, he turned over and dismounted.

"Ask for your own hardship!"

"Bird Aura, open!"

A dark cyan aura emerged, hovering over the outer edge of Yang Kaihe's feet, slowly turning.

Yang Kaihe stepped out, forced Yang Jing's side, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and blasted into Yang Jing's chest.

Yang Jing wrapped his hands around Yang Kaihe's arm, pulled out the willow upside down, smashed Yang Kaihe to the ground, turned around and walked to the big girl in red, and broke the horse's left front leg with one punch.

"Bastard!"

The big girl in red flicked the whip in her hand and whipped it towards Yang Jing.

Yang Jing grabbed it and slammed it hard, bringing the girl in red off the horse.

Yang Jing used the whip as a rope to tie up the girl in red.

At this time, Yang Kaihe rushed over and hit Yang Jing's vital point with his fist. Yang Jing knew that his shortcoming was speed, so he didn't dodge, took Yang Kaihe's fist hard, and gave full play to the advantage of his innate divine power, knocking Yang Kaihe to the ground and breaking his legs.

The rest of the cultivators saw that Yang Jing was so fierce and powerful, and they besieged but did not attack.

"Damn, you can't do it yet!"

The big girl in red scolded.

Several people looked at each other, and the speed aura of the submarine wheel appeared on the outer edge of their feet, and with the advantage of speed, they rushed towards Yang Jing and left with one blow.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jing was punched several times, but he also caught one person, broke his legs after falling down.

A milky white aura of abundant spring appeared on Yang Kaihe's lower body, which turned into a rich spring, soaking him in it, and the power of Dao life penetrated into his legs, repairing his damaged legs.

The besieging cultivators were caught by Yang Jing and broke their legs, lying on the ground wailing, and the remaining two were far away and did not dare to approach. Seeing that Yang Jing was about to escape, the two hurriedly released a distress signal.

Looking at the smoke pattern rising in the air, Yang Jing's heart suddenly sudden, turned over his horse, and galloped outside.

In a moment, Yang Kaihe rode a horse to chase after him, and when he was near, Yang Kaihe jumped up and squatted on the horse's back, jumped up violently, and kicked Yang Jing off the horse.

"Damn!"

Yang Jing's chest hurt, and he howled and rushed towards Yang Kaihe.

Yang Kaihe, who knew Yang Jing's strength, naturally did not dare to make a hard connection, and relied on his speed to open the distance, hanging Yang Jing, and waiting for the family's support to arrive.

Seeing that he couldn't knock down Yang Kaihe, Yang Jing picked up a stone and slapped it on the horse's buttocks. The horse was frightened in pain and roared away.

Yang Jing turned over and got on the horse, smiled smugly at Yang Kaihe, and as soon as his legs were clamped, the horse ran forward with interest.

Yang Kaihe looked at the horse under Yang Jing's seat, took a deep breath, and threw the stone in his hand violently, hitting the joint of the horse's leg. The galloping horse suddenly lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Yang Jing, who fell to the ground, was stunned, and his heart sank slightly after seeing the horse's leg bleeding. He stood tall with a carp, opened his feet, and ran away.

Yang Kaihe hung behind Yang Jing, neither far nor close, always ten zhang away.

In this regard, Yang Jing was also very helpless, so he could only let Yang Kaihe follow.

When the two men had been running for about two miles, the sound of horses' hooves falling to the ground was heard behind them.

Turning their heads to look, the two of them shouted loudly: "Yang Wuxian!"

Yang Wuxian was favored by God, and since he opened the sea chakra, he embodied the aura of wild goose feathers, and in just a few years, he successively opened the reproductive chakra, nabilical chakra and heart chakra, and has become the first person in the Yang family.

Yang Wuxian stood on the back of the horse, no matter how the horse bumped, he was as steady as Mount Tai. Looking at the two people running in front of him, Yang Wuxian thought in his heart: "Although Yang Jing can't cultivate his gods, he is born with divine power, it's a pity to kill him, it's better to give me a knife and follow me to fight the demon clan, if he doesn't die, it's okay to give him freedom." ”

Within a few breaths, Yang Wuxian caught up with Yang Jing and the two.

Yang Jing also stopped as if resigned, he also wanted to know what Yang Wuxian was going to do with him.

As the first person in the Yang family, although Yang Wuxian is not the patriarch, he has great power, and he is still above the patriarch, on par with the clan elders. With the love of the clan elders for him, as long as he speaks, the matter is basically settled.

Yang Kaihe hugged his fists towards Yang Wuxian, and stood aside respectfully, the indifference and gloom in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a scorching heat.

Yang Wuxian walked step by step, and his momentum was like a divine mountain with oppressive force, making Yang Jing's breathing unsteady.

"You are Yang Jing?"

"It's me!"

"Killing your kindred, inducing slaves, resisting crime and escaping, are you guilty?"