?? The sound of shouting may not be heard by the surrounding neighbors.

The entire courtyard was not well guarded, except for the occasional two or three people patrolling each courtyard, and in such a dark night, Qiu Peng easily avoided their sight with the foreknowledge of his powerful jīng divine power.

Qiu Peng relied on his superhuman spiritual sense to quickly probe around the courtyard, and now his perception ability can easily distinguish the strength of a person's jīng divine power, so Qiu Peng can quickly sense the only person with strong jīng divine energy in the courtyard.

Qiu Peng had reason to believe that that was his target tonight -- Li Gang.

Tongguò is a brightly lit hall with no one but a few strange pictures hanging directly opposite Mén, each with a peculiar image of a deity.

Some benches are placed in the middle of the hall to look like a church. Even though there was no one in the hall, Qiu Peng was still trembling when he slipped in.

Through the corridor on the side of the guò hall, Qiu Peng came to the front of a room. At this time, Qiu Peng was very nervous in his heart, because this place was no better than a courtyard, and if someone came from the opposite side, there would be no place to hide. Therefore, Qiu Peng is ready to launch an attack at any time to extinguish his mouth.

The mén is hidden, and a glimmer of light leaks out of the mén crack. Qiu Peng heard the conversation between the two people inside: an old man, but he said in a shrill voice: "Xu Fan, did this girl give her dinner?"

A younger voice sounded very respectful and said, "Lord Li Gang, you have already been fed. ”

Then there was a moment of silence, and the old voice continued to ask, "What happened to the summoning order?" All that can be notified has already been notified. Li Gang continued with satisfaction: "Well done. Are there any people among these people who are not pious enough? Is there anyone who dares to spread disrespectful remarks against the Hundred Clans Alliance?" Everyone is very loyal to the great cause of the Hundred Tribes Alliance, and every day we bow to the gods of the hundred tribes, and worship the gods every morning, noon and evening, and never dare to slack off. ”

Qiu Peng secretly thought: "It's really funny, every word this person says, he has to add Master Li Gang, and he is not too wordy." ”

At this time, I heard Li Gang inside say: "Okay, put this girl here, you can go." ”

Qiu Peng was shocked in his heart, and when he heard the man walking outside, he turned his eyes left and right, and couldn't find a place to hide, he was in a hurry, and suddenly saw that the top of the corridor could take shelter temporarily.

Jumping lightly, his hands and feet propped up on both sides of the hallway, hanging on top of the hallway.

At this moment, the mén branch below opened with a bang, and a man with a white complexion, a thin body, and a jīng fierce expression on his face, who looked like he was about thirty years old, walked out of the room.

Qiu Peng secretly lowered his heartbeat and breathing to the minimum, and even closed his skin holes.

Finally, when Xu Fan turned the corridor and left his sight, Qiu Peng jumped down.

At this time, I heard Li Gang muttering a few strange sentences in a strange tone. Qiu Peng guessed that it might be their indigenous language.

Li Gang's voice suddenly became very special, and his temperament was full of a strange ability, which made people feel that they couldn't help but want to worship. And there were also a few sounds of Wu Xianni's pleasant but mechanical voice inside. Qiu Peng was sure that Wu Xianni was in this room at this time.

Qiu Peng slowly closed his eyes, sensing Li Gang's position in the room, the long sword on his waist was suddenly pulled out, and the powerful sword qi twisted the entire wooden mén into pieces, and the sword momentum was not affected at all as if it had eyes, and dangerously crossed the kneeling Xianni and stabbed Li Gang's mouth.

Qiu Peng saw Li Gang's appearance in his busy schedule: he looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, his body was extremely thin, he looked underdeveloped, his face was thin and long, and his chin was extremely pointed, making his whole face look like a sheep's face.

At this moment, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and the hand on Wu Xianni's head held in his right hand suddenly stretched out, without any buffer time, a powerful force was attacking Qiu Peng, and the huge impact blasted Qiu Peng away. Of course, Qiu Peng's sword qi did not make the other party feel better, and he was also slashed by Qiu Peng's angry blow.

Qiu Peng flew backwards and crashed into the stone pillar outside the mén.

However, it seems that Li Gang suffered more than Qiu Peng, and before Qiu Peng could get up, he dragged Wu Xianni, who had fallen to the ground, and protected him in front of him.

Qiu Peng looked at Li Gang, and was shocked in his heart, although Qiu Peng heard that the strength of this person in charge was at the level of the first-class peak, but Qiu Peng did not take it to heart, and he was not without facing an opponent in the first-class realm, but the shock that this Li Gang gave him was too powerful, and he still sneaked in front, and the other party was just in a hurry. But even so, in the end, it was himself who was more seriously injured. It's a bit unbelievable. Even the man in black who fought with him that day didn't have such a strong strength, could it be that they were both first-class realms, and there was such a big difference?

At this time, Li Gangwang, an uninvited guest, made a few rounds of sightseeing, and finally his eyes lit up, his eyes shone strangely, and he laughed sharply: "It turned out to be you!

Qiu Peng smiled slightly: "Dead old man, are you daydreaming?"

Li Gang's sharp laughter sounded again, and he said, "You will know if you are dreaming!"

As soon as Li Gang's whole body was released, his image suddenly became mighty, and his whole body was emitting firelight, and then he said in a strange language as if he was sighing: "Qiu-Peng-, Qiu-Peng-, come here, come here, come back to me, let me see you-"

Qiu Peng's mind suddenly lost his mind, and the appearance of the ugly and evil old man in front of him suddenly appeared as the image of his dead father, Qiu Peng's eyes were distracted and he was about to rush forward, but suddenly a cool feeling welled up in his mind, just like a cool breeze suddenly blowing in the hot summer, and Qiu Peng's spirit was shocked.

Li Gang looked at Qiu Peng with a strange gaze and said, "How can you unleash the jīng magic technique I cast?"

Qiu Peng smiled and said, "This kind of juggling is called jīng divine illusion? Don't make me laugh, okay? This is also called illusion, then I am an immortal!"

Li Gang looked at Qiu Peng silently for a while, and suddenly shouted like a madman: "Kill you, you dare to insult my clan's illusion!"

Li Gang pulled out the long stick in the corner of the house, and quickly danced a stick shadow, and bursts of heat rolled from the stick. From the impenetrable shadow of the stick made by this old man, you can't believe that the other party is a bad old man with short limbs.

Qiu Peng hurriedly urged the true qi in his body to resist the continuous attacks. Of course, such an attack couldn't hurt him, but the impact of the fiery explosion still made Qiu Peng a little unbearable. It's a pity that Wu Xianni is in his hands, and the threat intent is very obvious, and Qiu Peng doesn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

However, this kind of attack lasted for more than a moment, and Qiu Peng began to feel a little strange, Osho knew that he couldn't hurt himself like this, why did he continue to burn and consume his true qi in vain?

Suddenly, Qiu Peng immediately felt dizzy, and heard Li Gang's proud cry like a duck pinched by someone's neck: "Sleep, sleep, iǎbaby, hehehehe......"

Qiu Peng threw his long sword with all his might before he lost his mind, and vaguely heard the madman-like Li Gang shouting like a naughty boy: "No! Hehe, no one can suck so many of Baicaotang's best sleep grass without falling asleep, it's a pity that my tranquilizer ......"

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)