Chapter 430: Horrible wake up

Third brother, I think this thing is strange. I see the complexion of Senior Poison King, it seems that he is really going to kill his apprentice. "
How is that possible? Didn’t it just bring some cheats back? We outsiders took them. What's the big deal with his apprentice taking one or two? He was just to give me a face and behave, and within two days he let his apprentice go. You don't know that this old boy feels guilty for his precious apprentice, and it is impossible to hurt his apprentice. "
No, third brother, I don't think it is that simple. "
Shaking his head hurriedly, Yang Xiaoyi looked solemn, and said: And have you noticed that since our second time out of the tower, the attitudes of the two seniors toward you have all changed. "
Well, I found it too. I guess I pierced through their eighth floor wall. They are more afraid of me, afraid that I will go crazy. "
No, they don't look like scared, but like...submissive. Just like what Mr. Zhuge and Brother Simon had to you when you were in your hometown! "
What did Zhuge Thirteen and Ximenzun treat me? "
Raising his brows, Yang Feng took a deep look at him. After thinking about it, he seemed to be really interesting, but soon he shook his head indifferently and said: How could that be possible? Simon and Zhuge are our retainers, and I have a relationship with them. But these two old men are the patriarchs of the Holy Fire, and they are not our family members. How could they be like Zhuge and others? You must be wrong, go to sleep. "
Back in the room, Yang Feng lay directly on the bed, lifted the quilt, covered his head and fell asleep.
Yang Xiaoyi wanted to say something more. Seeing that he didn't care too much, he felt helpless and went back to bed.
In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was still dark, Yang Xiaoyi had already gotten up early. Somewhat unable to bear his excitement, he began to practice the combat technique he had just acquired last night in the yard, the magic sword technique.
The poison king and the corpse king came here and bowed to Yang Xiaoyi immediately, becoming much more obedient than before: Yang Erxia is really diligent, and he got up so early to practice. "
Where, this is my habit since I was a child. It's not hard work. The two seniors have praised it. By the way, why are you here so early? Is there anything important? "
Oh, nothing, just a routine duty, ha ha ha! "
With a faint smile, the Poison King waved his hand indifferently. After a while, he asked: Um... Yang Erxia, did Young Master Yang ever get up now? "
Hi, my third brother, when the sun is never in the middle, he will never get up. "
what? So lazy? "
With a twitch of cheeks, the two kings of Poison looked at each other with a wry smile, then sighed helplessly, and walked to the door of Yang Feng's room together, chanting.
The holy ancestor's instructions, the holy flame teaches the ritual norms and self-cultivation. First, as the leader, you should lead by example and give the entire congregation a pioneering role. Get up every day at the time of Mao and lead the whole church to recite the doctrines, not forgetting the original intention..."
Who, in the early morning is making noise, is it annoying, and makes people sleep, I have to complain to the property, damn! "However, he hadn't finished speaking yet, there was already a loud shout in the room, and he was very angry when he got up.
The Poison King and the Corpse King trembled and shook their cheeks unconsciously. After looking at each other, they exhaled a long breath and continued to bite the bullet and said: Second, as the leader, you should..."
So noisy! "
boom!
However, he just started to say this, but when he heard a loud noise, the whole door burst open immediately, and the powerful air pressure instantly came in front of the two of them. Before they could react, what happened? Has been knocked off by this ferocious aura, flying into the universe, no one is seen.
Yang Xiaoyi watched from the side, shocked that his entire chin was about to fall off, and then looked at Yang Feng's hair in the room like a bird's nest, with a depressed expression on his face, unable to stop the grunt, swallowing, and rubbing his head. Cold sweat.
Let me go. It turns out that my third brother is so fierce to get up. Fortunately, I haven't asked him to get up before, otherwise I'm afraid he will be broken up directly.
But after blinking his sleepy eyes, Yang Feng saw that the world was finally clean again, so he threw himself on the bed again, and fell asleep with his head covered.
Only the broken doorway revealed the traces of the two Poison Kings who had just been here.
At the same time, in front of the mountain ridge three miles away, the poison king and the dead king crawled out of a large hole with a diameter of tens of meters, and they were almost crying.
Let me go, this new leader is too temperamental. The previous leaders who dare not respect the holy lord’s will, they all take the initiative to recite, and they will never forget them in their dreams. Now we take the initiative to urge him, he will not do it, does he still want to be the leader? "
Are you nonsense! "
Reluctantly rolling his eyes, the king of corpse took a breath, stared at the old guy and hummed: He didn't even know that he had been selected as the next leader, just to take over the ceremony. "
Then we tell him that he is going to take over as the leader, so that he can also have a sense of responsibility, and our job is easy to do! "
No, when the saint ancestor appeared, since he didn't tell him the truth, let us only assist him. It must be the final test for him. We can't violate the intention of the saint ancestor. From ancient times to the present, for tens of thousands of years, when did the saint ancestor manifest his spirit so proactively? It can be seen that this manifestation is very meaningful, and we must do it properly. Before he took over, he had to train him to become a true leader of the Holy Church in order to live up to the entrustment of the Holy Father. "
Well, yes, there are only two of us who can be manifested by the holy ancestor and entrusted personally. This is a great honor, and the holy ancestor cannot be disappointed. "
Nodded clearly. Although the bones of the Poison King were about to fall apart, his eyes were still full of pride and fighting spirit. He stood out and said immediately: Go, let's continue to cultivate this new leader's etiquette standards. "
what? Going right now? "
The corners of his mouth trembled, and the corpse king couldn't help but shrank and said: I think we should heal the injury first, otherwise if he punches again, I'm afraid we will really fall apart. "
Uh!
After thinking about it, the Poison King nodded with a wry smile.
In this way, the Poison King and the others went to heal their wounds, but it was a short while, it was already three poles in the sun, when the sun was basking, Yang Feng rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and finally got up.
But just after getting out of bed and not taking two steps, Yang Xiaoyi hurried over and shouted: Third brother, it's not good, Senior Poison King, he is going to burn the Five Poison Boy! "
what? Burn that little kid? Why? What's wrong with the bear boy? This time even his master couldn't bear it, and wanted to kill her? "
Hey, she didn't cause trouble. It was not yesterday that you said she stole the cheats. Today, the Poison King is really going to burn her. "
No, it's such a small matter. I thought that their master and apprentice were just acting yesterday. Why is this old man so unkind? "
Oh, don't say anything, come with me, or else you will be late and everyone will be burnt! "Yang Xiaoyi was loyal, even though the Five Poison Boys had tortured him before, now he doesn't care about the predecessors and drags Yang Feng to save people.
By the time the torture stage was reached, the raging fire was already burning. The Five Poison Boy was tied to a wooden stake and looked at the flame with horror. He almost cried: Master, you really want to kill me. "
The canon is like this, I have to follow it! "
The face was full of unbearable, but the Poison King was still very firm and said: Kill! "
As soon as the voice fell, everyone immediately threw the Five Poison Boy into the fire. You know, this is not an ordinary flame, but it connects from the underground to the holy mound, and is connected to the ground-level flame of their holy fire.
Even if it is not as powerful as the real holy flame, it is a half-earth-level existence.
Even if the Five Poison Boys are in their peak state, they can't stop them, not to mention the fact that they are now sealed off with no defense, and they can be burned into in an instant.
Seeing all this, the little kid cried suddenly, but at this moment, her entire face was about to plunge into the flames.
With a swish, a figure flashed past, and immediately hugged her petite body and hugged her tightly.
The next moment, there was a rush of cold wind, and the entire flames were instantly frozen. Everything around turned into ice sculptures, revealing the gurgling cold current, making the surrounding people shiver constantly... …