Chapter 1349: Toast and not eat fine wine

After licking his dry lips, Chai Yong died with a hard duck mouth, and wailed, "Young Master Yang, what I said is true.
If you don’t believe me, I’ll take you back to the main altar of my Yanhuo Palace right now.
I will not attend the birthday banquet of the ancestors of the Hehuan sect, so I can safely be your guide, right? "
Keeping a close eye on Yang Feng, Chai Yong was thinking of wishful thinking.
If he took the opportunity to take this surnamed Yang away, wouldn't he be able to successfully complete the task assigned by Master Yuanhua?
As for returning to the main altar of the Yanhuo Palace, there is still no way to find Chi Yan, and then just make up a reason to send him away.
Anyway, Chi Yan has two legs, so wherever he likes to run, blame me?
Chai Yong sneered, but his face was full of sincerity.
However, how can Yang Feng, who has evolved into an old fritters, believe this nonsense?
"You gave up the last chance I gave you. It's really a toast and fine wine, hum!"
A thick breath came out from his nostrils, Yang Feng shook his head coldly, and turned his head away.
The undead fellow, Shi Xingfeng, the corpse king, and the little vulture brother forced them forward with a treacherous smile.
With a trembling body, Chai Yong couldn't help but startled: "What are you going to do?"
"What are you doing?
Do this! "
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the immortal immortal took the lead and slapped Chai Yong's chest with a palm: "Eleventh-rank intermediate martial arts, immortality.
Smelly boy, this old man won’t kill you, but it can turn out countless needles to pierce your soul. The pain that penetrates your soul will definitely allow you to wander between life and death, but you can’t live and die. To the extreme, Jie Jie Jie. "
what! With a horrible cry, Chai Yong immediately felt an unprecedented pain hit his heart, and his face paled in an instant.
He wanted to faint, but somehow, the more painful he became, the more sober he became, as if he was suffering in eighteen layers of hell.
But after a while, he couldn't stand it anymore, and begged for mercy: "Young Master Yang, let him stop, what I said is true, Chi Yan is really at the main altar of the Flame Palace, I didn't lie to you. "
He didn’t speak or even glanced at him. Yang Feng just sat at his table leisurely, as if he had returned to his home. [无名故事www.downtxt.net] poured himself a cup of tea and enjoyed it. stand up.
It looked like a neighbor coming to the door.
"Good boy, not honest yet, are you?
Look at my trick! "
At this time, the corpse king also immediately took a step forward, quickly punched a seal in his hand, pointed at that Chai Yong suddenly, and shouted: "Nine-rank top spiritual technique, corpse spirit seal.
This old man's trick has condensed the resentment of thousands of corpses and injected it into the depths of your soul.
Ensure that you can experience all kinds of suffering, resentment, unwillingness and anger in the world without leaving your house.
Anyway, up to now, no one has accepted this trick of the old man, who can survive a quarter of an hour without the soul collapsed. Looking forward to your performance, Jiejiejie! "
what! As soon as the voice fell, Chai Yong let out a miserable wailing again, his canthus was about to split, and his eyes were almost out of his eyes in pain.
He had never felt such a huge negative emotion, a horror of brain attacking his heart, and he really had the urge to faint immediately or simply commit suicide.
It is a pity that although he is a second-rate demon sect, the palace lord of the Immortal Palace, he has the strength of the third-tier pinnacle general, but under the suppression of the immortal old immortal, a third-tier martial king-level powerhouse, he is like a little chicken, and he will die. His power is gone, and his destiny is beyond his control.
He could only let these weird freaks continue to torment him, but he was powerless.
what! Chai Yong was roaring dryly, his throat almost bursting.
The vulture on the side rubbed his hands with excitement, eager to try: "You have all taken action, now it's up to me.
Let the old man use my most vicious, despicable, and most brutal interrogation method in Ziwu Valley, and see if he will try..." "I do! "
However, the old bald hadn't finished speaking yet. Chai Yong could no longer withstand the torture of these demon heads. He hurriedly roared: "I did it, Chi Yan is not in the Yanhuo Palace at all. She is in the Hehuan Sect."
"I don't have a cup of tea, Palace Master Chai, you know the current affairs better than I thought, ha ha ha!"
He just took a sip and heard his confession before putting down the teacup, Yang Feng couldn't help but chuckle.
The undead old fairy and the corpse king looked at each other with evil smiles.
The two of them interrogated together, and if this kid didn't recruit, he couldn't be regarded as human.
Because no one can stand the torment of the two of them mentally attacking.
The vulture gave Chai Yong a gloomy look, pouting his mouth unanimously, and complained: "Why did you recruit?
At least wait for me to make a move.
Now I am so itch! How about... Are you pretty? "
Support you Malgobi, you demons.
If I keep going, I will have to die by you guys, oooooo! Chai Yong wailed in his heart, his body still shaking like chaff.
The Immortal Old Immortal and the Corpse King shot one after another, and after unlocking their tricks, they pushed him in front of Yang Feng.
Yang Feng didn't say anything, just looked at him intently, with unspeakable majesty in his eyes.
After Diesel took a peek at Yang Feng, he couldn't help lamenting in his heart, and finally said honestly: "Chi Yan is the double repair medicinal man I gave to the ancestors of the Hehuan Sect. Now they are supported by them in the other courtyard at the top of the peak, waiting for the ancestors. Enjoy after leaving customs."
What, Fengding Courtyard?
His body shook, Yang Feng understood instantly, and immediately raised his head to look in the direction that came before.
It turned out that the person he was looking for was in that yard.
Old poison, how dare you lie to me! Gaba! With a clenched fist, Yang Feng understood everything, not only where Chi Yan was, but also how the Poison King had deceived him.
I had already told the Poison King what he was here for, and it was impossible for the old poison to be ignorant of the identity of the woman he was taking care of, not to mention that he had taught her a few songs.
However, this old thing didn't reveal any wind.
"Yeah, this old guy has learned to deceive the Lord. Hey, shit!"
With a secret curse, Yang Feng quickly turned and left, rushing towards the other courtyard of the peak.
The immortal immortals took Chai Yong, who had been tortured to the strength, and followed all the way. Everyone disappeared in the blink of an eye... On the other hand, Yuan Hua, who was counting the gifts in his room, suddenly saw a black shadow company. There was no notification, so he broke in and said, "My son, it's not good.
Then Yang Feng had learned of the whereabouts of the medicine man from Chai Yong's mouth, and he is now rushing to our Tibetan hospital. "
"what?
The surname Chai said so soon?
What a waste! "
His teeth rattled with hate, Yuan Hua rolled his eyes, and hurriedly walked out: "Go, it's about the ancestor's double repair medicine person, you must keep it anyway.
Otherwise, the ancestor will not see the medicine man after he leaves the customs, so he must think that I lied to him, and he will kill me! "