A cry from Yang Xuan came from the yard, which finally startled Ning Zifeng, who was talking to Liu Hongti about his heart. As soon as he pushed the door and came out, he was surprised to see the scene outside.

Yang Xuan was stopped in the air by a cloud of black gas. The expression on his face was very painful. He looked at himself and yelled to leave.

Immediately, Ning Zifeng took a breath, closed Liu Hongti in the door and rushed out. The spear in his hand appeared rapidly and plunged straight into the black air.

Pooh!

His spear successfully scattered the black gas, and Yang Xuan jumped down from the air and successfully escaped from the poisonous hand of the black gas.

Ning Zifeng hurriedly pulled him and asked, "brother Yang, what's going on?"

Yang Xuan didn't have time to answer. He took a quick look at the air. The black gas was slowly gathering and hurriedly shouted, "brother Ning, take Miss Liu with you. These black gases will kill Miss Liu!"

Ning Zifeng also noticed that the black gas gathered again and said fiercely, "no, you don't have one of your spiritual power at the moment. What will you do if I leave?"

He is commensurate with Yang Xuan's brother. The goal of this black spirit is to come to his sweetheart. Of course, he can't do anything to abandon Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan looked up at him with difficulty, and immediately his face showed an anxious color. He quickly said, "don't worry about me. I'm a small person. If Miss Liu gets caught in the black gas, the whole Luo will suffer. That's a big deal!"

After hearing Yang Xuan's words, Ning Zifeng had wavered slightly. When he was hesitating, the black gas in the sky had turned into three regiments and fell down.

Yang Xuan stood up from the ground and pushed Ning Zifeng back. He rushed into the sky and roared, "Ning Zifeng, hurry up! Do you have to drag me to death?"

This sentence has been very cruel, but Ning Zifeng also knows that Yang Xuan said it to stimulate him to leave. After biting his teeth, he put away his spear, turned and rushed back to the room, pulled Liu Hongti out and hurried out.

At the moment, the post officer also felt the movement in the backyard and rushed over to meet Ning Zifeng.

Looking into the air again, Yang Xuan was trying his best to stop the three regiments of black gas. He knew it immediately and rushed out with Ning Zifeng.

Just now he just came back from asking about something. At the moment, the horses and chariots are still outside the post station. It's best to escape for Ning Zifeng and Liu Hongti.

"Where are you going?"

Just as Liu Hongti got on the bus, Ning Zifeng and the post officer had been found, and a somewhat frivolous voice came.

The post officer turned around and saw that the visitor was a fat man and a thin man, with an axe in one hand and a big spoon in the other. Behind him were dozens of Luodu troops, just carpenters and cooks.

From far to near, the Luodu army acted very quickly and surrounded them quickly. Unless the carriage can fly today, it will never escape the carpenter's siege.

"Are you two?" The post officer frowned slowly, and the hand behind him madly gestured to Ning Zifeng to let him get on the bus quickly.

But this subtle move also fell into the carpenter's eyes. With a wave of his hand, three or four Luodu troops surrounded Ning Zifeng and wanted to pull him out.

"What are you doing!" Ning Zifeng was angry and reached out to get rid of them. The Luodu army next to him was about to rush up, and then he was stopped by the carpenter.

Staring at Ning Zifeng for a long time, the carpenter suddenly laughed. The young man in front of him had seen the man who had been defeated several times by the scholar. Later, when he was dragged out to fight, the carpenter kicked two feet. But the crowd was mixed at that time. Ning Zifeng didn't remember the carpenter.

What makes the carpenter more happy is that the woman he wants to catch has a lot of friends with the boy. His presence here proves that the woman must not be far away.

Maybe... It's in this carriage!

Immediately the carpenter shouted, "surround me with this carriage and send two people to search!"

The Luodu army was ordered to send out more than a dozen sergeants and rushed directly to the carriage. At the moment, Liu Hongti was in the carriage. When she heard the sound outside, she didn't dare to look out, but she also guessed what the situation was. She was so frightened that she trembled and lost her color.

Ning Zifeng certainly wouldn't let them succeed. He immediately patted the storage bag, took out the spear, swept forward and waved a crescent moon like semicircle, which made the soldiers who came forward fear and quickly retreat.

"Boy, don't you want to live?" When the cook saw this scene, he was angry from his heart. He picked up a big spoon and came towards Ning Zifeng. A faint black gas appeared on his body, as if he had the ability to capture people's mind.

Ning Zifeng saw the cook coming angrily and was not ready to stick to it. He picked up his spear and stabbed him. At this moment, the advantage of being inch long and inch strong is highlighted. The big spoon in the cook's hand is less than one-fifth of the spear. He can only stagger back a few steps and avoid the shot.

This boy is so reckless!

The cook stepped back and thought a little, and then his anger grew stronger. Just now, the carpenter volunteered to stand up before he did anything. Before he did anything, he was forced back by the boy. He must look very embarrassed and must be laughed at by the public.

"Boy, you annoyed me!" The cook roared, and suddenly rushed out at his feet. His fat body had no impact on his speed. He rushed behind Ning Zifeng and waved a big spoon in his hand.

Bang!

A dull noise came, Ning Zifeng spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and then flew out. He bumped heavily into the gate of the post station, with Venus in his eyes, buzzing in his mind, and some concussion in his spiritual consciousness.

The post official was shocked in his eyes and couldn't help feeling that the fat man was so powerful!

"Hey, hey, I still haven't forgotten my housekeeping skills. It's so powerful!" When the cook succeeded, he immediately smiled and mocked Ning Zifeng. At the same time, the spoon in his hand didn't forget to turn over a few times.

"It's just a wounded man. It's very kind of you to start, cook." The carpenter shook his head, looked at the post official and said, "if you can knock this boy down together, I'll be good at it."

"Why is it difficult?" The cook immediately showed his fierce eyes and rushed to the post officer again. His aura shook and snored. The speed made his face fall back.

Knowing that the cook wanted to repeat his old skill, he rushed to his back and took a spoonful. The post Officer immediately moved at his feet and jumped into the air with a slight click. Then he gave an extra whip in his hand and roared towards the cook, making a clear and loud sound of breaking the air.

The cook could guess that the strength of the whip was not small. If it fell on him, it would be a red and swollen end. He immediately stopped and stopped an inch before the whip.

Ning Zifeng over there woke up. When he saw the whip, he exclaimed, "Mengjia whip!"