"Haha, the old man has done all the bad things, and he has made his own brothers turn against him. At the beginning, it was said that seven of your brothers died in battle, but in fact, you were mad and afraid that people would fight for food, so you were secretly framed to death. Hmph, if you don't want people to know unless you don't do it! Maybe you don't know, when you killed the fifth child, you were all looked at by the sixth child who was hiding in the shadows. Haha, retribution, retribution! That secret son of your family, no, no, it's the sixth brother! Let the old man ask on his behalf: How does it feel to be framed by your own brother?" Hong Fang asked sharply.

Zeng Ping shouted coldly: "Are you Xiao Chengshun's old horseman's person? He, a wolf with ambition, will buy the Yingshan Gang sooner or later!"

Hong Fang's eyes flickered, and he asked loudly, "Who is this person?"

Zeng Ping didn't answer, and roared: "Erdang, where is he?"

"He has killed himself in the stone forest, not far from you. Tao Yuancheng said indifferently with a cold eye.

Hong Fang said: "Although I despise you as a person, I have to respect Brother Xiong, even so he didn't say a word about you!"

There was a strange sound in the courtyard between the words, Zeng Ping glanced at the two of them indifferently, and said indifferently: "Old horseman, let Lao Tzu see how much combat power your beast and insect grandson have!"

As he spoke, he suddenly clenched his palms into a fist and shot out, and for a moment the energy in the room forced people to breathe. Hong and Tao saw how dare they see the edge, and their internal forces burst out like a whirlwind, and their bodies dodged like meteors and locusts on the ground, and "boomed" into the courtyard by crashing through the wall. Zeng Ping knew that he couldn't afford to drag it, and his body spun and flew closely behind, and when he went out of the house, he saw that the courtyard was full of snakes, scorpions and other poisonous insects, and all eyes were hideous and poisonous glands bulging.

Zeng Pinghun didn't care and shouted, the internal force of his whole body boiled and surged, and all the insects seemed to crash into an invisible barrier, and all the "bang" shattered into a blood mist, and those who were a little farther away flew out one after another. For a while, it was like an immortal demon possessed by a domineering body, and the incomparable breath locked the two of them from afar, Hong Fang was still good and could still compete with his skills, Tao Yuancheng was like falling into a quagmire in an instant, and his strength was weak. This is still his realm falling and his mind is disturbed, if he is enough to crush the rampant in normal times.

"You're waiting to die!"

When he spoke, his fists were so strong that he could kill Tao Yuancheng, who had the weakest skills, and when he saw that he was unlucky, the latter's pace changed in vain, and he advanced and retreated, and his body was like smoke, and he barely dodged. Although Zeng Ping's fists and feet were violent, it was difficult to kill him for a while, and after four or five moves of fighting in a moment, Hong Fang's iron chain was reachable. The three of you, you advance and I retreat, one move and one style show the killing is fierce, and for a while, the atmosphere in the courtyard is like thunder striking the air, and the killing is boiling.

I don't know how long it has been, when the sunset is dying the sky, the sound in the courtyard is gradually stopping. Chen Fengxiao had already heard it in the house, but it was a pity that he had been infected by Hong Fang's breath before, and the internal force of his whole body was solidified, and his hands and feet were stiff and stiff on the ground, unable to move at all. I couldn't see the situation in the courtyard through the house wall, so I had to mumble "God blessed" and "ancestor protection" in my mouth, and secretly prayed in my heart that these people had better fight a fish and tear the net and break the net together. It's a pity that it was his wishful thinking in the end, and after a while, he overheard a person's footsteps dragging the door in, and he turned his eyes and saw that it was Zeng Ping. But at this time, he was no longer as calm as he used to be, his cloak was covered in blood, and his right arm was half bloody and most of it was torn off by his flesh and bones.

Zeng Ping stumbled into the door, walked straight to Chen Fengxiao's eyes, his eyes were as red as a beast, and he looked at him viciously and said, "Laughing little ghost, do you want to live or die?"

"Great-senior, Great-Master, you can come back! The boy has been thinking about you since he was separated from you in the stone forest, and he is really blessed by the ancestors of the heavens, and fortunately there is nothing important. Poor boy is weak and weak, coerced by these two beasts to this point, fortunately you came to beat them away, save me from the sea of suffering, the boy in this life and this life is tied to the grass ring, warm Xi mosquito is difficult to repay your old kindness!" Chen Fengxiao grabbed his feet head-on and cried loudly, his voice was sincere and sincere, and every word seemed to reveal a thousand feelings of admiration.

Zeng Ping frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why is this so?" When he spoke, he secretly raised his breath, and he was about to kill Chen Fengxiao.

Chen Feng raised his eyes with a smile and said, "Have you forgotten the seniors? There is still a 'Father Gu' on the kid's body that has not been solved, I don't want to be eaten by insects." Besides, the predecessors taught in the Green Bamboo Village before, although it was because of the big plan, but in the heart of the kid, he felt the utmost respect for the teacher, how could he not miss the kindness of the human heart?"

Zeng Ping felt warm for no reason, sat down cross-legged in pain, snapped his fingers and scattered Hong Fang's invasion of the body, thinking that it was touching the injury "Wang" "Wang" and vomiting a few mouthfuls of black blood. Chen Feng smiled and was lightly bloody, and hurriedly bent himself to caress him, but he was pushed away, and gasped: "It's cold here, go get a brazier!"

Chen Fengxiao hurriedly went to the outside kitchen to look for it, but fortunately, although it has been abandoned for many years, everything in the house is untouched. At that moment, he burned a pot of firewood and burned a fire, and quickly held it in front of Zeng Ping. It was only a moment Zeng Ping shivered coldly, Chen Fengxiao was secretly frightened, and couldn't help but slander: "This old boy has been poisoned by the 'mayfly', I'm afraid he won't survive! I heard that the bad guy is going to die, and he likes to do some perverted and murderous things, so I have to be careful." Thinking of this, he took two steps back, crouched on the ground and sobbed quietly.

Zeng Ping was irritable and impatient, and shouted: "What to do, such a gesture!"

"When the kid saw you suffering, he was grateful for the kindness of his predecessors for a while, and he couldn't help but lose his temper and hope to atone for his sins!" Chen Feng smiled and wiped his tears and cried.

Zeng Ping said: "The old man can't die for the time being, you go and get something to come back and make food." If you don't have a move, go down!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Senior, when will the Gu worm on the kid's body ......?"

Zeng Ping raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Go quickly, what are you in a hurry, as long as the old man doesn't die, you will be fine!"

Chen Feng was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, nodded and hurriedly retreated, only to see that the courtyard was full of poisonous insects and flesh and blood, stacked in a mess like hell. Hong Fang and Tao Yuancheng were on the spot, Tao Yuancheng was still prostrate on the ground, but Hong Fang was lying on his back, his bloody eyes were scarlet, his mouth and tongue were rotten, and his limbs, flesh and bones were scattered and soaked in blood and mud, and his hideous appearance was terrifying.

Zeng Ping'er listened to Chen Fengxiao and walked away, he couldn't stop his internal breath anymore, and his throat surged out several mouthfuls of pus and blood, and the blood was like thick porridge overflowing with cold air, and half of the wall skin was frozen in an instant. The poison of this "mayfly", at the beginning, the meridians of the whole body were boiling, hot and steaming, and it could still be forcibly pressed and cared by unmatched internal force. It's a pity that after a vicious battle, it has been poisoned into the meridians and marrow, and the internal force of the dantian has collapsed and almost destroyed, and there is no possibility of returning to the sky. At the moment, he muttered: "I didn't expect the old man to reach the realm of transformation with all his skills, hunting geese every day, but in the end he was pecked by geese." Now all my life is pinned on this, I hope that God will not kill me!" As he spoke, he trembled in his bosom and took out the iron box that he had snatched from the hands of "Mr. Lazy Gluttony" before, pinched it in front of his eyes and carefully studied it. I saw that this iron box was plain and plain, simple and calm, and the whole body was made of gold and iron, although the box was not big but very heavy. Fortunately, the lock bracket on it is just an ordinary hidden lock, not a strange and obscure thing. He took out a filament needle from his waist, and with a little force, the "horn" lock spring bounced open, and the iron box silently cracked a little gap. Zeng Ping held his breath and stared, reached out and lifted the lid of the box, only to see that it was full of a thin book, on which were written the four big characters of "Ten Chapters of Bu Yarrow", and it seemed to be all about numbers, divination and other truths. With a long sigh, he put it next to him, but fortunately there was a booklet underneath. I forcibly took it in my hand and looked through it carefully, the book cover was plain and untitled, and the title page was full of handwriting: A hundred years of life, like a gap. For the rest of his life, he disturbed the way of heaven. Although life can survive and avoid, but after death, it is impermanent, and it will be watched and ......captured by strongmen. Kuaishou flipped through it a few times, and saw that the words were still some obscure and difficult to understand the mathematical truth, and at the end of reading, Zeng Ping's expression was miserable and tears were in his eyes, his hands trembled and he raised his head to hide his face, "Ho Ho" and cried, and suddenly raised his head to the sky, and roared sadly: "Xianyuan, Xianyuan, what about my Xianyuan?"