Small means.

Small means indeed.

On the rivers and lakes, the means of drugging people in order to achieve their own goals are even called the means of inferiority.

However, Yang Fenglou is still used to calling it a small means.

Yes, it was he who drugged Huang Yao.

Nanke Dream!

This kind of secret medicine of the rivers and lakes, which is often used in black shops and flower picking, was used by Yang Fenglou on Huang Yao's body, and it reaped incredible results.

It turned out that as early as the first head-on collision between Yang Fenglou and Huang Yao, Yang Fenglou vaguely put Nan Kemeng's powder into Huang Yao's arms, and also placed Nan Kemeng on his body.

Subsequently, there are two reasons why he has to keep a certain distance from Huang Yao even if he is injured: first, to maintain the pressure on Huang Yao, let him keep moving and fighting, and use the heat of his body to make Nan Kemeng rise. Second, he also used his own heat to stimulate Nan Kemeng and keep his distance, in order to let Huang Yao inhale more medicines.

Huang Yao categorically didn't expect that Yang Fenglou would drug it.

Sure enough, it hit the mark.

Unconsciously, I don't know how much Nanke Dream I inhaled.

When Yang Fenglou rushed up again, he tried his best, but he couldn't exert all his internal strength, and he was knocked away by Yang Fenglou!

Then came Yang Fenglou's attack like a storm, which made it difficult for Huang Yao to parry.

Not only that, Nan Kemeng's medicinal power spread, and Huang Yao's ability to use internal force became less and less, and he was also dizzy for a while, as if he was about to fall asleep.

In this case, how can Huang Yao be Yang Fenglou's opponent!?

Yang Fenglou shot with a long hammer

Huang Yao was dizzy, and hurriedly retreated, while raising his arms to block.

Unexpectedly, after losing the support of internal force, his arm was extremely weak, and he couldn't resist Yang Fenglou's iron fist at all.

"Bang!"

With one move, Yang Fenglou directly broke up Huang Yao's boxing frame!

Huang Yao stepped back.

Yang Fenglou launched eight steps to catch the cicadas, and it was another long hammer.

Huang Yao struggled to resist, but was repelled a few steps.

Yang Fenglou moved forward again, shot, or, long hammer!

Huang Yao tried his best, raised his arm,

"Bang!"

"Ah......h

Huang Yao screamed.

After Yang Fenglou's three moves, he directly broke Huang Yao's left arm!

The severe pain made him wake up for a short time, and he didn't dare to fight Yang Fenglou anymore, so he turned around and ran.

Yang Fenglou sneered at the corner of his mouth.

launched eight steps to catch the cicada, and one step reached Huang Yao's back, and he swept with one kick, hitting the knee of his left leg.

Huang Yao screamed and fell to the ground.

Yang Fenglou flew up, kicked him away, flew up again, and continued to punch and kick.

Cui Zhong watched from the side, once again speechless.

What kind of dignified four-grade Jianghu martial artist is this?

It's just a rag doll!

In Yang Fenglou's hands, there was no resistance.

The screams, followed by the sound of broken bones and tendons, made Cui Zhong's hairs stand up.

Huang Yao is really worse than dead now, originally under the influence of Nan Kemeng, he was about to fall asleep, but he was pinched by Yang Fenglou, punched and kicked his body, bringing him severe pain, allowing him to gain a moment of lucidity.

Yang Fenglou finally stopped, not only did Huang Yao feel relieved, but even Cui Zhong, who was watching the battle next to him, actually felt relaxed in an instant.

Yang Fenglou looked at Huang Yao, who had fallen to the ground and was no longer human-shaped, grew out of his mouth, and took out the dagger he carried.

Suddenly he fell to his knees, his arms raised high, and his eyes looked at the sky.

"Today, the child slashes the enemy to pay tribute to your spirit in heaven!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Huang Yao's hair with one hand, held the dagger tightly with the other hand, and raised it high, about to kill Huang Yao.

Yang Fenglou looked directly into Huang Yao's eyes and said coldly: "When you besieged Yang Lie, you didn't expect such a day......

The corners of Huang Yao's mouth twitched.

"You walk slowly on the Huangquan Road, it won't be long before I will send all the eight members of your Huang family back, and let you have a companion on the Huangquan Road!"

Huang Yao's mouth suddenly opened and closed twice.

Yang Fenglou had already raised his knife.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Listening carefully, I vaguely heard two words.

"Save ...... I ......"

Save me!?

Who!?

Don't......

Looking at Huang Yao's gaze, it was Cui Zhong.

Wrong!

It's not Cui Zhong!

Behind Cui Zhong, a figure suddenly popped out!

"Master Cui Men be careful!"

Before Yang Fenglou's words fell, he saw a cold light flash between heaven and earth.

"Poof!"

Cui Zhong lowered his head in disbelief, looked at the protruding half of the tip of the sword on his chest and was stunned, and raised his hand upward, as if he wanted to touch the blood on the sword, but he couldn't after all.

"Bang!"

There was a strong force behind him, Cui Zhong fell forward, and the long sword in his chest was also pulled out by the sneak attacker.

"Hey...... Master Cuimen, go all the way...... Haha......"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Cui Zhong's eyes widened in horror.

Jiang Zheng!

The deputy master of Qingyun Gate!

Isn't he a fourth-rank martial artist? How can he get close behind him, and he doesn't even notice it!

With this question, Cui Zhong fell into the darkness.

Cui Zhong, the master of Qingyunmen, is a dignified three-grade martial artist, and he will not be blind to death!

Yang Fenglou looked at all this in front of him, his eyes were about to split, but he also knew that he had no choice but to remain motionless after all.

After Jiang Zheng attacked and killed Cui Zhong, he was a little complacent, looked at Yang Fenglou, and smiled proudly.

"Little brother, let go of Huang Patrol...... I heard what you said just now, to be honest, I really admire you little guy who can kill people slowly, but Huang Inspector can't die, it's better for you to let him go......"

"What if I say no?" Yang Fenglou narrowed his eyes.

"Haha...... Little brother, don't be rash, how can the revenge of killing your husband be more real than the immediate benefits? As long as you let go of the Huang Patrol, I guarantee that in the future Qingyun Gate, there will definitely be a place for you, but unfortunately your grade is a little lower after all, otherwise, the deputy master of the sect will be yours!"

Yang Fenglou shook his head, not bothering to pay attention to him at all.

Seeing this, Jiang Zheng's face suddenly sank.

"So, little brother, do you want to toast and not eat and drink? hehe...... Don't think that if you can take down the Huang Patrol, you can also take down me, I don't have time to kill you slowly! If you don't know how to lift again, don't blame me for letting you see how the real four-rank martial artist ......."

"Sanpin!"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yang Fenglou, who glanced at him with disdain.

Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I forgot, that night, you were also in the Iron Plate Peak...... Okay, without further ado, you still don't let go?"

"Let go?"

When Yang Fenglou heard this, he immediately nodded.

"Okay......"

It's just that at the same time as he let go of his hand, the dagger in his hand was also wiped on Huang Yao's neck, and a blood line suddenly jumped up!

As the blood line fell, the look in Huang Yao's eyes slowly disappeared!