Whew!

In the dark transmission channel, the sky was covered with stars. Yang Feng was cold with a smelly face and tightly grasped the five poison boy's neck without any relaxation.

The five poisons boy frowned and thought carefully, but he didn't have any good ideas anyway.

It is the so-called "take a cut and learn a wisdom".

This girl was kicked out of the channel by her last time. There's no reason to be fooled this time.

But a dead horse is a living horse doctor. What if he is a fool and can trip twice in a pit? And he looks like a fool.

On thinking of this, the five poisons boy couldn't help smiling, turned his head to Yang Feng, showed a very lovely expression, and said coquettishly: "brother, you're hurting me. Can you take it easy..."

Pop!

Before the words fell, Yang Feng slapped her directly and slapped her with a big mouth, but she was still cold and silent.

"Hey, why did you hit someone? What did I say..."

Pop!

The five poisons boy still wanted to argue, but he slapped his face again.

"Ah, you..."

Pop!

"Well, I won't say..."

Pop!

"If you don't say..."

Pop!

"Fuck..."

Pop!

Six slaps in a row, the five poisons boy was completely dumb, his whole cheek was swollen like a pig's head, and he was helpless with tears.

This cruel man, how can he treat girls like this, and they are so cute? How can he do it?

Woo woo!

Speechless all the way, the world was finally clean. Two people, one big and one small, shuttled through the dark space channel.

A quarter of an hour later, a red awn fell and settled on a powerful platform.

Yang Feng only saw that after the space was distorted for a while, the whole world around him changed, as if he had suddenly emerged from nothing, and the scenery characters jumped out at once.

The flames were burning all around. There were eight fire platforms.

A group of people dressed in red robes saw them appear on the high platform. They knelt down and shouted, "welcome the five poison boy adults and return to the general altar."

Looking around, there are thousands of people.

Here is the general altar of the sacred fire sect.

He took a deep breath. Yang Feng looked around at these magnificent buildings. He was a little excited, but he was a little uneasy.

It's about to determine his brother's safety. I just don't know whether it's happy or sad. Alas.

The five poisons boy peeked at Yang Feng's confused expression. At this moment, he suddenly turned his eyes and shouted to the people under the stage: "there is an enemy attack, hurry to pull the alarm and inform the whole school to be ready for defense..."

Hoo!

However, before she had finished her words, the followers at the bottom had not reacted, but they saw a cold wind. Thousands of people below turned into ice sculptures and couldn't move any more.

Hiss!

Seeing this, the five poisons boy couldn't stop taking a breath and turned pale.

Although she knew Yang Feng was powerful, she never thought that Yang Feng had group attack skills. And this skill is too abnormal. Thousands of people were frozen when waving, and none of them escaped.

That is to say, as long as the monster is willing, it is almost impossible for anyone who meets him to leave alive to report back.

It's over, it's all over!

His face twitched, and the five poison boy's eyes were full of despair.

Yang Feng slowly took back the cold palm. He was calm and said faintly, "you can shout if you are willing to die a few more people."

"Well..."

The corners of his mouth were shriveled, and the five poison boy was silent.

Yang Feng didn't look at her, but pinched her back neck and walked forward: "I'm here to confirm my brother's safety. You'd better pray to God that your memory of my brother has been tampered with by that gentleman and bitch. Otherwise, your whole sacred fire sect will be buried with my brother."

"Oh, oh, oh..."

The corners of his mouth became more shriveled, and the five poison boy was about to cry.

Master, I'm sorry. I brought this monster back to you. Don't blame me. I was forced, too. Otherwise, even if I don't bring him here, he can come here at will if he robs me of my transmission jade card.

I just hope my memory about his brother is false, otherwise, wow

The five poisons boy was wailing and regretting.

Why did you say she owed her hand so much? It's not good to catch who. Catch the monster's brother. But who could have thought that the boy had such a sick brother.

What kind of family is their family, so weird? The gap between the two brothers' strength is so wide. Isn't it intentional fishing and law enforcement? It's too immoral.

The five poisons boy sobbed his nose and tearful eyes, like a wronged child. Yang Feng ignored her, just escorted her forward and led her to her master, the poison king.

Along the way, the sentry of the sacred fire sect saw them. Seeing that Yang Feng was with the five poisons boy, I thought he was a newly promoted believer from the outside to the general altar. I didn't care and saluted them one after another.

The five poisons boy was worried that he would shout at random and provoke the monster to kill, so he could only remain silent. I hope there is a clever ghost among the believers of this religion who can see something, hurry up, sound the alarm and impose martial law on the whole religion.

But obviously, they didn't meet such a person all the way.

Finally, they came to the front of a flaming hall. A group of high-level religious leaders were prostrate and prostrate in front of the flame, and they were still chanting.

"Burn my remnant body with a raging fire; life is no joy, death is no pain..."

As like as two peas in Jin Yong's life, Yang Feng knows that they are the same as the Ming religion, and they do not know who copied it, but they are the patent products in the world.

So Yang Feng didn't hurry to enter the door, but just pulled the five poison boy's neck, leaned against the door and looked at the movement inside.

After they paid their respects, they got up and the high-level leaders of the holy fire sect stood on both sides very neatly and bowed slightly to the middle.

In the front of the middle are two old men.

A man with green hair, green robe and green eyes. At first glance, his wife ran away with others and his whole body was covered with green goods.

The other was a gray robe, with gray hair all over his head, and even gray between his eyebrows. Like an antique just climbed out of the cellar, it was obviously kidney loss.

Maybe his wife ran away with someone, too.

Yang Feng just looked at it and couldn't stop sighing. He looked at the five poison boy who didn't dare to make a sound and said, "are you holy fire sect a freak concentration camp? Why are they all strange and strange, and none of them can look good to your eyes. When you recruit members of the sect, you don't ask for appearance?"

You still have the face to despise us? In terms of freaks, who is strange to you? You monster, hum!

With a light hum, the five poisons boy glanced at him helplessly, pursed his mouth angrily and remained silent.