Chapter 738: Confrontation

I told you a long time ago that in your heart, your brother never took your brother seriously. If there are any good things, I don't want to divide you. You are a relative of the emperor, so why do other people have it, but you don't? This time, if it wasn't for the little spy of the old poison sect who was next to the leader to inform the news, the old man had heard it, and the old man didn't know, he had gotten something interesting again, huh! "
Swearing, that Wang Batian began to scream in the yard.
After Yang Feng heard this, his face darkened, he looked at the Poison King on the side, raised his eyebrows and said: Old Poison, the little spy that the said in his mouth is your precious apprentice, Wu Po Boy. I just said that you old guys are so good, why are you all here? Come on, what kind of tongue is that little girl chewing in your ear again? "
Uh... the leader..."
With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, the Poison King scratched his neck with embarrassment on his face, and muttered: Don't listen to that old man's nonsense, how dare the old man put a spy next to the leader? In fact, Wu'er just said a few words casually when he went back to the main altar to visit me as a master...
bump!
However, before he finished speaking, Wang Batian broke into the door aggressively, and Yang Xiaoyi was still pulling a face of shame behind him.
When Yang Feng saw that his second brother was really here, he couldn't help asking: Second brother, you are here..."
That third brother... Actually, it doesn’t matter, hehe...
Yang Xiaoyi touched his forehead, looking embarrassed, I don't know what to say, but when he saw his master's fierce eyes, he bit his head and said: I heard that you recently got some unicorn blood? If there is surplus, can you... Of course, if there is no surplus..."
If you don’t have any surplus, you have to take it out. You are his second brother, a relative of the emperor, how can you be spared when you divide the benefits? Why is it embarrassing to ask him openly, who made him your brother? "
Seeing Yang Xiaoyi's hesitation, turning the corners, and unable to make a sullen fart for a long time, Wang Batian gritted his teeth in anxious manner. Finally, before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but yelled, looking at Yang Feng, screaming. Tao.
Master, what you did this time is unfair again. Qilin blood is not of much benefit to those magic spirits, but it is of top benefit to our war emperor. Especially your brother is now making magic swords, and it's at a critical juncture. If you get this kind of good stuff, you would rather waste it on those things that are not useful. You don't know how to send your brother to make up for your body. Have you treated him as a relative of the emperor? He is your brother, and you are so chilling to do so! "
As he said, Wang Batian sniffed his nose twice, his eyes flushed, as if he had suffered some great grievance.
Yang Feng looked at this old Po Pi coldly, rolling his eyes helplessly.
This girl deserves to be the title of the No. 1 in education, what a trick!
Then, Yang Feng looked at the Poison King and the Ghost King and said: You two are also from this unicorn blood? "
Uh this... um, ha ha ha..."
Glancing at each other, the two of them pondered a little, both nodding their heads in embarrassment.
Snapped!
Apart from anything else, Yang Feng threw them a paper bag and sighed: Let's divide it. "
what? It’s only one package, our emperor’s relatives and relatives shouldn’t spend more time..."
Snapped!
However, Wang Batian was still dissatisfied when he saw this slap-sized oil-paper bag. He shouted, but he didn't finish his words. Yang Feng already slammed another bag on his face, shouting: Now satisfied. Right? "
Satisfied satisfied, very satisfied! "
This Wang Batian is purely a donkey, he has changed his face faster than anyone else. He just looked full of grief and indignation. Now he smiles like a flower, flattering.
I said long ago that my apprentice has brothers who are as affectionate and righteous as the leader, and that was his lifelong good fortune. Look at all these strange elixir for him. They are all great tonic. How can other people have this condition? When he succeeds in his sword technique in the future, half of the credit will go to the leader, hehehe. "
Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng sighed helplessly.
Yang Xiaoyi was also flushed and turned away embarrassedly, as if ashamed to stand in a row with this master.
In fact, he is a good master everywhere, but he is too thick-skinned, and sometimes it is really shameful to follow him, and lose him in front of his own brother, alas.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the gurgling and powerful momentum filled the entire Yang Mansion with a murderous aura.
A roar full of playful abuse suddenly sounded: Patriarch Yang, where is Yang Feng? Come out and die quickly, Jie Jie Jie! "
Who, in a big tone, dare to yell at our leader and don’t want to live anymore, hum!
Their faces sank together, and everyone in the room shot a sharp light in their eyes.
Yang Feng squinted his eyes, and smiled disapprovingly: You see, how could it be such a coincidence? Those who are looking for trouble will not come early or late. It happened when I taught the senior management to distribute welfare. Isn't this a thief robbing the bank and catching up with the police to pay the wages, hahaha! "
At the gate of Yang Mansion, at this moment, the entire lintel had been smashed into pieces.
With a shallow smile at the corner of Murong Yinfeng’s mouth, he looked at the deep house leisurely and calmly. There were a group of top warriors and magic spirits around him. There were more than 30 people. All of them were holding Jiyu’s head with nostrils facing the sky. , Sneered.
Who of you dare to trespass into my Yang Mansion compound? "
Come to kill your people! "
boom!
When Ximenzun and Tu Ganglie heard the movement, they just ran out when they were shot by a monk wearing a lama hat, and they flew out together.
After falling to the ground, the corners of his mouth could no longer stop the bleeding, and his complexion became pale.
Huh?
Unexpectedly, the lama glanced at the two of them strangely: According to their cultivation base, Lao Na’s finger should have killed them, how could it..."
They have high-level magic weapon protection! "
At this time, the eyes of another bald old man flashed, and he took a close look at the rings and necklaces on their bodies.
Nodding clearly, the Lama smiled evilly and said: That old Na, let's add more strength. "
With that said, the lama was about to make another move, but suddenly, the five-color fog suddenly hit everyone like a tsunami.
Murong Yinfeng smiled, calm and composed.
Two silhouettes flashed in front of him suddenly, with a hit of the seal in his hand, he shouted: Remnant clouds in the wind! "
call!
A strong wind blew up, and the poisonous mist was instantly blown away without a trace. It was just that Tu Ganglie, who had just collapsed to the ground, had disappeared, and it was obvious that they had been rescued by someone taking the opportunity.
Ignoring the two little mice that ran away, the two retreated back behind Murong Yinfeng, and said lightly: There is a master of poisonous arts in the Yang Mansion, probably the first level of Shu Ling peak cultivation. "
What a Huai'an Yang family, it is really hidden, with a bit of background, there is still a magical worship in the family, no wonder it has the ability to send someone to assassinate my elder brother. But from now on, you will not have this chance, hahaha! "
With a big laugh, Murong Yinfeng's killing intent was awe-inspiring in his eyes, and he strode forward, muttering in his mouth: Surrounding the entire Yang Mansion, we must never let them escape. This king wants to cut the grass and remove the roots. "
Yes, Lord! "
Qi Qi bowed, the demon cavalry outside the door immediately dispersed, surrounded the entire Yang Mansion, and waited for it, like an iron bucket, no fly can fly out...