Chapter 739: Can't afford

Patriarch! "
In the inner courtyard of the Yang Mansion, the Five Poison Boy helped Tu Ganglie and the others who were already seriously injured, and hurried back.
Yang Feng walked out of the room, his face suddenly sinking: What's the matter? "
As soon as they came in, they made killer moves. There were so many people and experts were like clouds. I couldn't beat them, so I had to save the two of them first. "
Wudu Boy hurriedly said, but as soon as his voice fell, a series of footsteps quickly came from far to near.
Like a dark cloud, Murong Yinfeng strode to Yang Feng with a wicked smile, and everyone behind him exuded a murmur of killing intent.
Yang Feng waved his hand gently, letting the Five Poison Boys and the others retreat first. Then he glanced at everyone present and stared at the familiar face.
Zhuge, I haven't seen you for a year and a half, you seem to have quit again! "
Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position! "
With a slight smile, Zhuge Shisan gently shook the feather fan, and said: I am a pragmatic person. You have not been at home for more than a year. The decline of the Yang family is a foregone conclusion. I can't bury it with me. So, now I have gone to Murong's house to work. "
Murong's house? "
Flickering, Yang Feng took a deep look at the middle-aged headed man: Are you the current head of the Murong family? "
Yes, the king of Zhenxi, Murong Yinfeng! "
With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Murong Yinfeng immediately looked at him with a stern look, and said evilly: Boy, I ask you two questions, you'd better answer truthfully. First, a year and a half ago..."
and many more! "
But before he could finish his words, Yang Feng interrupted directly and shouted coldly: Whoever injured my two brothers just now, stand up! "
It's me, how? "
With a disdainful smile, the lama stepped out arrogantly, his eyes full of contempt.
Yang Feng didn't look at him, but coldly said: Which hand? "
This one, you can be like..."
puff!
The lama had just raised his right hand triumphantly, but he hadn't finished speaking. There was a muffled sound, and the blood soared. That arm was already flying into the air like a kite with a broken wire. After a while, With a click, it fell to the ground.
what!
With a roar, the lama hugged his right arm tightly in pain, sweating on his head, and instantly cascading down.
Murong Yinfeng and others also shrank their pupils, all of them were shocked, and their hearts were shocked.
Who? Who on earth cut off the arm of the dignified second-order middle war emperor, Lama Lama Wuyan in an instant? What a quick blade.
All the masters just present did not respond to the sudden attack. With such a weird skill, all the powerhouses present were shocked, and the waves in their hearts surged.
Zi Zi Zi...
At this time, a piercing buzzer sounded. I don't know when, in front of a sharpening stone in the courtyard, an old man with one-armed arms was grinding the blade in his hand leisurely, muttering: The hand is so cheap, don't worry. "
Could it be this old man who just shot?
Hearing what he said, everyone's heart was stagnant, and then they murmured: Senior, don't know the name? "
I am a pig killer from the Yang family, what name can I report, ha ha ha! "
With a sneer, Wang Batian ignored them. Instead, he came directly to Yang Feng and bowed and said: Patriarch, can the fat pig in the backyard be slaughtered? "
Kill it, today's tooth sacrifice! "
Eh!
Bend over and leaned over, Wang Ba walked towards the back yard like a butcher.
Gurgle!
Looking at his cynical figure, Murong Yinfeng couldn't help swallowing hard, and then looking at Yang Feng, his tone instantly softened: Patriarch Yang, this is..."
A pig killer in our family is not enough! "
Waved his hand noncommittal, Yang Feng ignored him, but continued to look at the lama and said: Did you hurt my brother on purpose or accidentally? "
Unintentional! "
The lama licked his lips, before he had time to speak, the Five Poison Boy on the side was already shouting: He wanted to kill the two of them, but he didn't expect that they had magical protection, so his strength was weakened. I want to make up another palm. "
Oh?
Raising his brows, Yang Feng's eyes flashed a cruel expression: Since he already has the heart to kill my brother, let's take his life. "
what? You want to kill me? "
The body shook, the lama immediately took a step back and sneered: It depends on whether you have this book..."
Whoosh!
However, he still didn't finish his words, a cold light flashed across, and he straightened up, his eyes bulged, and he could no longer move. There was only a thin line between the neck, which kept leaking blood.
Beside him, I don't know when a black-clothed girl appeared with a blank expression, but the long knife in his hand exudes a cold cold light.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, not only Na Murong Yinfeng, but even the powerhouses behind him, couldn't stop taking a breath.
When did this girl doll appear, what a ghostly body. Grandmaster Wuyan Lama, a dignified second-order master of the Battle Sovereign, actually didn't even have a chance to react, so she cut his throat and killed him, so powerful...
Boom boom boom!
However, they are surprised now, it is too early.
But when I heard a loud noise that broke through the sky, it kept emitting, I saw a big man on the roof, waving his fists constantly, and slammed into the sky with the last punch, but seeing the nine days shattered, the whole sky kept moving. Trembling.
Murong Yinfeng and others immediately turned pale with fright.
With this punch, they need a dozen or twenty people to take a move, right?
His grandmother, how sacred this man is, such a domineering style of fist, is definitely a peerless powerhouse among the top warlords.
puff!
People were shocked. Suddenly, Murong Yinfeng felt that someone had touched him behind him. When he looked back, his eyes almost didn't stick out in shock.
I don't know when this is again, a young man in his twenties stood side by side with his back to him. The key is that there are so many people guarding him around him, how did this kid appear in the center of everyone, yet he has not been discovered?
This scene not only frightened Murong Yinfeng, but even the peerless experts who protected him turned pale with horror.
Where is this kid sacred? Jane has hidden the time to a heinous point.
If he is able to approach the Patriarch without knowing it under the heavy protection of these powerful men, doesn't it mean that he wants to be an assassin and can take the Patriarch's head anytime, anywhere?
Oh my God, what kind of Dragon Lake is this Yang Mansion?
How come the people who appear are such incredible peerless powerhouses?
With these people, no matter how many people they have, they still feel worried, and they have no chance of winning.
His face twitched, Murong Yinfeng was about to cry.
Spending a lot of money to hire so many peerless masters to protect themselves, it turned out to be useless. It is so easy for people to get close to them casually. These people are actually unaware?
Damn, what use do I want you to do?
Murong Yinfeng was wailing in his heart, while Zhuge Shisan's eyes opened wide, very surprised.
He also didn't expect that the Patriarch's disappearance for a year and a half would have recruited so many masters for the Yang family, making the Tang Tang Xiwang and Murong Yinfeng frightened.
In this case, he would be relieved.
To be honest, he was really worried that Yang Feng would not be able to hold the Murong family's revenge battle. But now it seems that he underestimated their Patriarch, ha ha.
Lord! "
At this time, Sikong Lengguang wiped the cold sweat on his head, rushed to Murong Yinfeng, and said anxiously: I can’t afford to offend it, get out quickly, if you don’t want to follow the footsteps of the previous Patriarch...