Chapter 4292

"Master, it's me. I'm here. I'm here." Tang junhou finally calmed down. He wiped away the tears from his face and took out the holy pill to master.

Gu Fenghua never treats his own people badly. Every time he makes a good Dan Sheng, he has a share of it, but he has a lot of the best Dan.

The entrance of Shengdan is melting, and Danli flows. Zhen Fengliu's haggard face soon recovers a little ruddy.

Seeing this, Liang Yicheng and others finally let go.

Yuan Daoling was also relieved. Although he felt a great crisis in Zhen Fengliu just now, he did not know what secret skill Zhen Fengliu used, and he was not sure to stop it. But this young girl and the young man just point, interrupted Zhen Fengliu's secret skill, looked like has not caused any damage to him.

You can imagine with your toes that their finger is not as simple as it seems. What is the origin of these two people?

"Who are you?" Yuan Daoling asked, looking through Weng Yuanming, Yao Wenshan and Zeng Ningan who were standing in front of him, and straight down on Gu Fenghua and yeyunji.

Although Weng Yuanming, Yao Wenshan and Zeng Ningan blocked his move just now, and he was shocked to retreat for several steps, don't forget that yuan Daoling only took one hand, but the other side joined hands with three people. More importantly, he just wanted to stop Zhen Fengliu from performing his secret skill, and he didn't have the heart to kill others, so he didn't do his best.

In order to save people, the other side is going all out. Even so, they didn't take advantage.

Therefore, he would not be too afraid of Weng Yuanming's strength. But the young men and women in front of him, seemingly simple, but in fact unpredictable, let him never underestimate.

"Grandfather... Wu..." before Gu Fenghua could answer, he heard a cry of sadness, and a pig head came running with ten disciples of Shengyuan sect.

"Who are you?" The pig's head, nose and face were blue and swollen. His eyes were as high as goldfish's. tears could be seen in his narrow eyes. Yuan Daoling could not see who he was when he saw from a distance.

"Tie me, tie me, grandfather, can't you even print me out?" Pig head said with a cry. A grin found that his front teeth are also missing two, speak a strong leak.

"You, are you shaochong?" Yuan Daoling finally saw some familiar shadow from the pig's head like face, and asked uncertainly.

On the other side, Gu Fenghua and others take a look at yuan shaochong, who has been flattened into a pig's head, and subconsciously take a look at Tang junhou, who is taking out the healing pill to a group of fellow disciples not far away. They all have a black line: when they first started, no one paid special attention to yuan shaozong. It's obvious that Tang junhou is the one who beat him up. But other people don't have the same taste as you. Can you use such a heavy hand?

This is not only the father can't recognize it, even his grandfather can't recognize it.

"It's me, it's me, it's me. Don't rush." See grandfather finally recognized himself, yuan shaochong said happily.

"Who hurt you like this? Who is it Yuan Daoling, of course, couldn't be happy. Looking at his baby grandson's pig like face, he asked angrily.

An invisible momentum suddenly broke out, the air around suddenly became heavy, and it was hard to breathe.