Ouyang Feng saw that Yang Yi shook his hand casually, and all the poison he had mixed into the silk cloth had been shaken out by him, and the corners of his eyes twitched sharply a few times, and he was horrified in his heart: "This silk cloth was soaked in the venom by me, and it was already dry at this time, why did he shake it out like this, but instead shook out the poisonous smoke? Could it be that his skill was so subtle that he could actually perceive every silk thread in the silk cloth?

Although he was horrified in his heart, his face showed a look of surprise: "What does Yang Tianwang mean by this? Huh, when will this silk cloth shake off the smoke?"

Yang Yi saw that his expression was calm, and there was no panic, and he deeply admired the thickness of this person's skin, and said with a smile: "Maybe Mr. Ouyang is full of poison, this silk cloth has been worn by you for a long time, and it may not be inadvertently contaminated with poisonous powder." ”

Ouyang Feng said: "The old man is full of bottles and cans, and occasionally a bottle of poison is poured on the silk cloth, which is also possible. ”

Yang Yi said with a smile: "I have already read the above content, but this piece of silk cloth is still asked to be put away by Mr. Ouyang, and there are a few people in the world who dare to take it in their arms without regard to Ouyang Feng's things." With a shake of his hand, the silk cloth was unfolded flat, and the silk cloth, which was originally soft into a ball, was as straight as an iron sheet at this time, spinning and flying towards Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng saw that he was spreading like iron, and a small piece of silk cloth was coming with the sound of the wind at this time, so he didn't dare to be careless, dragged the snake staff, stretched out the staff to hold the silk cloth, and shook it a few times in succession, and after dissolving the internal strength attached to Yang Yi on it, he reached out and picked up the silk cloth.

But just when his hand just touched the silk cloth, suddenly the snake staff shook, and the palm of his hand was hot, and the snake staff was actually hit by a strong blow out of the palm of his hand and stuck straight into the wall. Ouyang Feng was shocked: "I just wiped out the three internal energies he attached to the silk cloth, I thought that I had already dissolved all the internal strength, but I never thought that there was a fourth internal strength hidden in it, what kind ......of skill is this" He was out of his trance, his body shook again, and there was still a force lurking in the silk cloth in his hand, and it didn't break out until this moment.

"There is even an internal strength!" Ouyang Feng screamed, squatted down, croaked a few times in his mouth, picked up the toad gong, and jumped in the room several times in succession before turning the strength into it, and when he came back to his senses, the silk cloth in his hand had already broken into pieces of flying flotsam.

"Awesome! Awesome!" Ouyang Feng stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and his heart was pounding: "There is such a method of luck in the world! Four internal energies are attached to it in a row, and they burst out one after another, how many people in the world can stop it?

Yang Yi had already left the house at this time, asked for a table of wine and food in the inn hall, poured himself a drink, was eating happily, a middle-aged man sat opposite him silently, picked up the wine jug and poured wine into his mouth, and after drinking a pot of wine in one go, he took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and praised: "The wine is good!" picked up the chopsticks and stuffed a few dishes on the table into his mouth, and exclaimed: "The dishes also have a taste!"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "It is good to be said by the Hong Gang Master, this hotel seems to be really good." The person who came was Hong Qigong, and at this time there were two young people, a man and a woman, who were Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Hearing Hong Qigong praise the hotel's chefs for their good skills, Huang Rong was quite unconvinced, and hummed: "What's the big deal?"

Yang Yi ignored Huang Rong and just said to Guo Jing: "Brother Guo, has Ling's mother ever taken back to the Central Plains?"

Guo Jing said: "Fortunately, Yang Daxia reminded me that Rong'er and I went to the grassland early, and now I don't know what is going on in the grassland, the Great Khan suddenly fell seriously ill and died, and several tribal leaders also died of illness." Now the whole grassland is in chaos, and there are killing battles every day, killing and injuring countless people. Several of his brothers were also killed. His voice was low: "My Huazheng girl is nowhere to be found!"

Huang Rong heard him talk about Huazheng, the boss was not happy, pouted and said: "It is already a great blessing to be able to take my mother back to the Central Plains, what extravagant hope do you want to achieve? If your Huazheng sister does not die, you can take her back to the Central Plains to be your wife! Is your golden knife still on your waist?"

Guo Jing was speechless and didn't know how to talk.

Huang Rong saw that he was stunned, and he was angry, the corners of his eyes immediately turned red, and he kicked Guo Jing hard, covered his mouth and ran out of the inn.

Guo Jing was stunned, and he hadn't reacted to what was going on at this time, when he saw Huang Rong running out of the inn, he stretched out his hand and scratched his head, with a question: "Rong'er, what's wrong?"

Yang Yi laughed and said, "Brother Guo, your little lover is angry with you." Don't hurry up and coax a couple of sentences, otherwise you will suffer!"

"Oh", Guo Jing looked at Hong Qigong with a hesitant expression, "Master, then I'm ......"

Hong Qigong scolded with a smile: ", why don't you chase Rong'er back soon?" On the road today, the little girl said that she remembered a few new dishes and was about to make them for me to eat. If you make her not in the mood to cook, see if I don't break your legs!"

Guo Jing said: "Then I'll go out?"

Seeing that he was hesitating, Hong Qigong saw that his heart was on fire, stretched out a jasper staff, and pointed out a stick, lifting Guo Jing off the ground and flying out of the inn hall.

After Guo Jing somersaulted a few times in the air, he took a deep breath, exerted force on his waist, his legs sank, and when he fell to the ground, he was already standing firmly on the long street. He stayed on the street for a while, and then he reacted and chased in the direction where Huang Rong ran.

Yang Yi saw that Guo Jing had just inhaled and stood up, sinking and standing, and had already shown a bit of a master's atmosphere, and smiled at Hong Qigong: "Good apprentice of Qigong!"

Hong Qigong was praised by him, and his heart was very beautiful, and he said: "It's so-so, it's okay!"

Yang Yi smiled and said: "Your apprentice is amazing, fortunately, my apprentice is not bad! ”

Hong Qigong listened to his tone of being an old man commenting on his juniors, and couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of old wine, and coughed again and again, "Yang Tianwang, if I guessed correctly, you seem to be a few years younger than Jing'er, and you can say that sentence just now?"

Yang Yi sighed: "My body, although I am young, I am old in my heart. Not much smaller than the Hong Gang Leader. ”

Hong Qigong shook his head in disbelief, and just thought it was Yang Yi casually laughing.

At this time, Ouyang Feng also walked out of the room, holding the snake staff and walking in front of the two, his voice was like a symphony of gold and iron, and he made a loud sound: "Old Flower, are you here too?"

When Hong Qigong saw Ouyang Feng, he stood up and snorted: "Old poison, you came quite early?" Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that Yang Yi was still sitting in front of him, and he suddenly got up, his expression was solemn, as if he was afraid of Ouyang Feng, and he couldn't help but secretly blame himself: "Shame! Shame! In front of Yang Yi, this kid, who can threaten me? Why should I be so guarded?"

But in the face of Ouyang Feng, even Wang Chongyang didn't dare to be careless, his performance like a great enemy was normal, if he didn't care, it was the way to die.

Yang Yi said with a smile: "If the two of them don't like each other, after recuperating their energy, they will have the opportunity to fight each other, and now it is still important to drink." Stretching out his hand, a jar of wine stacked in the corner of the inn had been lifted by him in the air and led to the wine table. Yang Yi patted open the mud seal and smiled at the two: "Drink! Drink!"

Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong saw Yang Yi raising things like this, and they were so angry that they were shocked and dumbfounded. It wasn't until Yang Yi poured three bowls of wine and persuaded them to serve bowls and drink that he came back to his senses.

Hong Qigong asked in a trembling voice, "Yang Tianwang, is this a dragon capture skill?"