Chapter 367: Key
Ouyang Xiong watched his son die tragically in front of him, and when he heard Tianji's cold words, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, he stepped forward, turned his palms up, and shouted: "Bastard of the Holy Gate, take your life!"
The cold air spread out from the palm, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet, and everyone shivered, and Ouyang Xiong's strength soared, no longer kept, and went straight to the heavens, this trick was the Ouyang family's mastery - "Frozen for three thousand miles".
"This ice palm is really cold enough...... But ......" Tianji sneered, turned over, dodged the ice palm, looked at Ouyang Xiong's eyes full of pity, and sighed, "The person who uses it is so stupid...... Ye Meng is nothing more than that!"
"You ......" Ouyang Xiong saw that this person was unusually calm, and easily dodged his own tricks, and his anger was even worse, and he wanted to raise his palm, but he was grabbed by Yue Hui's arm. Ouyang Xiong's heart sank slightly, and he turned his head to be angry, but when he saw the cold light in Ye Feng's eyes on the side, he couldn't help but be stunned, and stood aside dejectedly, staring at Ouyang Hao's corpse, shaking his head and saying nothing.
Seeing that Ouyang Xiong had calmed down, Ye Feng took a few steps and comforted: "Don't worry, the situation is not under our control now, let's hear what he has to say first." ”
Tianji stroked the thin sword in his hand, glanced at Ye Feng, whose face was as heavy as water, and said with a wicked smile: "I didn't expect that your prestige as the leader of the Young Alliance is so great, and this seat really underestimates you...... I know what you want to ask, and it doesn't hurt to tell you! The people in our Holy Gate can be here because of this Ouyang Hao's work, maybe you think that he made this decision because of the contradiction with Ye Feng......"
"Isn't it wrong?" Daoist Mo Yun frowned, a little resistant to this Holy Gate military master of unknown origin, and his tone was much stiffer.
"Of course not!" Tianji looked around, smiled, raised his finger and pointed at Ouyang Hao's body, and said sarcastically, "His request to me is to make it impossible for all the people here to leave the Ouyang family, including everyone in the Ouyang family!
"This ......" Ouyang Xiong was stunned, a little dazed, this young son, who has always been cowardly, can still be so ruthless.
"The family is unfortunate!" Ouyang Lin closed his eyes, a little silent, but after a while, he opened his eyes, looked at Ouyang Xiong coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Ouyang Xiong, you teach a good son!"
Ouyang Xiong looked at his motionless son in a daze, his face was sad, he did not resist the family's reprimand for the first time, in the final analysis, he could not escape the blame for the fate of these two sons.
Seeing that Ouyang Xiong was so sad, the people of the Ye League could only be silent, it was already tragic for father and son to kill each other, and at this moment, they were already separated by yin and yang.
Tianji watched coldly, looked at the somewhat sad people with disdain, and said coldly: "Ye Feng! What this seat is here for, you should know it! I'm not here to see your life and death!"
After that, Tianji didn't care about Ye Meng's people, but raised his hand and beckoned, and the people in the Holy Gate surrounded Ye Meng and a few people in a circle, guarding against the opponent. The people in the Holy Gate are all agile and cold-eyed, which shows that the power of the Holy Gate in Luoyang City is huge, and the dormancy during this period of time has also made everyone a little relaxed, but it is still daunting when it is really placed on the table.
Ouyang Xiong looked deeply at the heavenly machine standing at the front, and said in a deep voice: "The old man will not thank you, once this matter is over, I will definitely destroy the Holy Gate!" Ye Feng and the others glanced at each other, and they all bowed slightly, expressing their reconsideration.
Tianji smiled arrogantly, stood upright with his sword, glanced at Ouyang Xiong, and sneered: "It's exactly what I want, if you want to avenge that waste, just come!"
Mingyue smiled, took a few steps lightly, graceful, and said in a round field: "Tianji, we are also acquaintances, your temperament has not changed! Now that the enemy is present, you still have to pay attention to the enemy in front of you......" Ye Feng held Mingyue's hand tightly, smiled at her, and praised her for doing so.
Despite this, Ke Tianji's complexion remained the same, he just glanced at Mingyue slightly, his eyes were not shocked, and he said softly: "I don't care what happens to the others." Today I will lead the disciples of the Holy Gate to help you, Ye Feng, there is no other reason, you are just his son!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked! Who was he who could make the Holy Gate Military Master so respectful? Everyone was aware of it, but they couldn't believe it. Because the reason is so incredible!
Tianji saw the incomprehension and surprise on everyone's faces, but he didn't say anything anymore, just looked at Ling Feiyi, the head of the Yunshui Sword Sect, who was the thousand-year-old enemy with a smile, in his opinion, the enemy in front of him was the only one who had ears!
Ye Feng's body trembled, shook his head and smiled bitterly, in the end, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't escape the shackles of those two, and at this time, he needed to borrow the name of "Swordsman" to save his life.
He was not convinced, he resented, but those two were still his closest relatives, the more he hated, the more painful his heart became, perhaps, what he hated was that they owed an explanation that did not punish him.
Wan'er looked at Ye Feng, whose face changed with some concern, and hesitated: "Brother Feng......" At this point, her arm was held by Mingyue, and Mingyue kept her face calm and shook her head slightly. Wan'er naturally respects this eldest sister, and after a little thought, she no longer speaks. This kind of thing involving those two, in the final analysis, still has to Ye Feng untie the knot by himself, and no one can help him.
Ling Feiyi lowered her face, stared at the thousand-year-old enemy in front of her, sneered, and said to Ouyang Lin on the side: "In such a situation, does the Ouyang family still care about the gains and losses of the family's interests?
Ouyang Lin sighed, a little jealous of Ling Feiyi's intelligence, but in desperation, he had no choice but to show all the strength of the Ouyang family. He made a big move and roared softly, and then, several figures appeared in the shadows, these people had treacherous breaths and empty eyes, and Ye Meng and several people exclaimed in surprise.
"This is the Miao Gu Dead Soldier!"
At the moment, Ye Feng's hearts gradually sank, a few days ago in Yangzhou, they had seen the power of this dead man, each of them could be regarded as a master of the rivers and lakes, which was extremely tricky.
"Ha Lu Ha ......" Tianji Da Yan smiled, applauded lightly, and said indifferently, "Okay, in this way, the two of us are evenly matched! I just didn't think that the Ouyang family was already the lackey of the remnants of the previous dynasty!"
"It's useless to talk too much!" Ouyang Lin raised his breath and shouted madly, "Today, your Ye Meng and the Holy Gate will be buried here!"
Mingyue Jiao laughed, covered Ye Feng behind her, and raised her palm, the miraculous skills of the Western Regions had already been used, and her breath was the same as Ouyang Lin's, which could be described as a dragon and a tiger!
Ye Feng hugged Wan'er's delicate body, felt the smoothness of the beauty's skin, and chuckled: "This game is the first game in Luoyang, we can only win and not lose, and the key to victory is in Mingyue and Tianji." ”
Wan'er smiled lightly, leaning on the man beside her, but her eyes were staring at the old master of Ouyang who had just won or lost, Ye Feng noticed the state of the beauty, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I forgot, Sister Wan'er is also the key!"