Yin Ziyu turned his mouth and looked at Yi Zi.

Yi Zi smiles and shakes his head: "I don't like him. Don't let me go."

If you look at Zhong Wei, you will get the same answer.

"Well, with that guy's war song ability, he can keep giving himself a aura. How can he last five or six days. Just leave him alone. " Yin Ziyu vomited a cigarette and waved his hand.

"Let's go."

In front of a figure on the hillside, several ups and downs quickly came to the front, it is before leaving Meng Changfeng. This time, he was followed by a huge mastiff with black body, shiny black hair and powerful appearance, which suddenly looked like a lion.

Meng Changfeng stands on the proud dog's head like a juggler. He dances and laughs with elation. He comes to the crowd. He has a lot of black dog hair on his head like a litter of grass. He jumps down with pride on his face and pats the proud dog's head to show off: "look what this is?"

Yin Ziyu squinted and puffed out a cigarette: "dog."

"The blind!" Meng Changfeng immediately glared his eyes and said, "this is the snow covered dog. I just went down and met it not long ago. Guess what?"

Meng Changfeng patted his chest with pride: "under my powerful power, this divine dog crawls under my feet and is as close as my family. Now that I have been recognized as the master, are you envious or envious? "

Yin Ziyu looks on coldly. The mastiff is close to Meng Changfeng. It's like meeting the owner who hasn't seen him for many days. Then he knows that the old man's madness has broken out again. He doesn't even recognize the mastiff he raised himself.

Sure enough, the crowd here didn't say anything, and countless fast-moving snow heaps appeared on the snowy slope behind, and quickly gathered here.

The blades warily draw out their long knives to guard Song Yi. Then a black mastiff jumps out of the snow. When it comes out, it quickly gathers behind the first mastiff and quickly shakes off the snow flakes, covering the stone surface with a layer of snow.

There are so many black mastiff dog surrounded, virtually brought a lot of pressure to the public.

Mastiff this kind of dog combat effectiveness is quite strong, but a single fight lion unbeaten, all of a sudden to so many, people listen to the mastiff's fierce breathing, are careful to touch the weapon around.

Meng Changfeng, who was supposed to be elated, was also startled. He rushed to Yin Ziyu with an arrow step. His face was full of panic that he had stolen other people's things and was caught: "it's over. I've run away other people's dog and I've been chased by the owner's family."

Yin Ziyu speechless pushed away the old ghost and rolled his eyes: "isn't your family good at controlling animals? Old devil, if you dare not admit that this dog is yours, believe it or not? I'll cook them all in a minute

Mastiff dogs seem to be able to understand people's words. They immediately bared their fangs and yelled at yinziyu. Yinziyu showed his fangs with two razors and sneered: "a group of animals, if I can kill you once, I can kill you for the second time."

Zhong Wei and other blades also made an attack gesture immediately, and the situation at the scene was suddenly tense. Mastiff dogs can also feel other people's hostility to them, in the head of the dog's roar, all issued a threatening roar.

Looking at the old ghost, Yin Ziyu found that he was in trouble again.

With a silent shrug, he made sure that they were very close to Xueding temple.

A sharp and rapid roar came from behind, with a familiar voice. Then several figures quickly ran to this side, and one of them was anxious. It was Meng ling'er who had seen one side before.

Under the effect of the whistling sound, mastiff dogs are also slowly creeping on the ground, obedient to accept the murderous. Meng ling'er and others see Yin Ziyu and Bai Wushuang from a distance. They want to say hello when they come up. Suddenly they are all stunned and stare at the old ghost behind Yin Ziyu.

The old ghost touched his nose and suddenly felt a little sore in his eyes, but he didn't understand why.

Several figures suddenly kneel down. Meng ling'er bites his lips hard. He grabs the watery tears in his eyes and suddenly opens his arms and rushes to the forest like a swallow.

"Dad, I thought you didn't want me!"

Meng Changfeng is flattered and holds Meng linger. He scratches his disheveled hair a little unadapted. He laughs and doesn't know what to say.

Instead, Meng ling'er seems to have been used to it for a long time. She holds Meng Changfeng's hand tightly and looks at Yin Ziyu gratefully: "thank you. Thank you for helping me find my father."

Bright eyes full of tears, slightly pale face, showing a forced repression of helplessness, let people see but more a charming temperament.

Before sharing resources, everyone knew that Meng Changfeng had such a daughter, who was struggling to support the whole Shuangdao Meng family at a young age.Bai Wushuang felt the most deeply, took the initiative to go up and hold her hand, soft voice: "it's hard for my sister."

Meng Changfeng only kept on giggling. On the contrary, he could not see the difficulty of his daughter's hard support.

Yin Ziyu can see that the old guy's brain is bright only when he is dealing with Yang maozi. He is usually in a muddle and is obviously stimulated. He uses this way to avoid thinking about anything.

If not, he can't think of any other reason with his excellent martial arts.

Meng ling'er quickly adjusted her mood and said to the public: "master Yin Gang said that when you arrived, we still didn't believe it. I didn't expect that the old man really had the ability to master metaphysics. Even this can be calculated. I'm afraid that you will be disturbed by the wake beast. I specially brought mastiff out, but I bumped into my father by mistake. It really made me... "

Speaking of the choking tone, Meng ling'er said with a smile, "let's laugh. Let's follow me."

There are dozens of mastiff open road, pulling a few spacious sled, people's walking is also convenient.

Yin Ziyu asked Meng ling'er curiously: "have you been guarding the periphery? Why don't you follow me to the grave? "

Meng ling'er sighed: "it's not me. No one can get in."

Everyone looked at each other. Now that they had found the tomb, there was no reason not to go in and explore it. Is the leader of more than a dozen schools a counsellor who only knows how to wait for the key?

Meng ling'er understood everyone's meaning and shook his head helplessly: "it's not that we don't want to enter, but that we really can't enter. I didn't mean to carry the shelf. It's not far from the entrance of Yunding Tiangong. When you arrive, you will understand what I mean. "

After passing through two small hills, we drilled into a naturally formed dark narrow valley, where the terrain presents a typical gourd mouth shape. As expected, after passing through the long and narrow valley, the scene in front of us suddenly widened, and a straight up and down step appeared in front of us