Chapter 429

At the same time, in the jade Pavilion, Yang Feng stood blankly in front of the wall at the end of the eighth floor, his face pumping and black lines falling all over his head.

"What about the ninth floor? Who ate the ninth floor? I hit a ghost?"

"Third brother, are you mistaken? The entrance is not here, or there is a secret way..."

Touch!

Hearing his words, Yang Xiaoyi stepped forward, looked carefully and murmured, but the voice just fell, and a loud noise was so steep that Yang Feng had smashed the wall in front of him with a punch and saw the starry sky outside.

"Hey, what are you doing? You said you wouldn't destroy here."

Seeing this, the five poisons boy was surprised and roared.

Yang Feng frowned deeply, stretched out his head and looked at the surrounding scenery. It was really the scenery of the outside world. Moreover, he could see the figures of the two old guys at the bottom of the tower. He immediately retracted and sighed: "there is no secret Road, no interlayer, where is the ninth floor I just went to? Where are those people?"

"Hey, the ancient books administrator, where are you hiding, soul Tianfang and Ouyang? You have seed to come out to me. Don't be secretive. I know you're at home!"

Yang Feng was roaring, but it was quiet all around. There was no movement at all.

There was no way. Yang Xiaoyi came forward, patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and sighed, "third brother, don't look for it. It seems that you really hit a ghost. Let's go."

"Bah, a cult is a cult. It's evil everywhere. It's still haunted? Hum!"

A thick breath came out of his nostrils. After taking a deep breath, Yang Feng looked up to the sky and scolded again: "haunted is great? There's a kind of female ghost you make for me. You should have a good figure, twenty-eight years and a beautiful face. Don't you think I'm afraid? Harass me as much as you can. Nie Xiaoqian, I'll wait for you at night..."

"Come on, third brother, you are so fierce that they dare not appear again, hehe!"

He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Yang Xiaoyi patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and persuaded him to leave here. In fact, Yang Xiaoyi is also afraid that he will stir up his temper and destroy this place. He will be a little sorry for the two elders outside the tower.

When they came out, the poison king, who had been waiting outside for a long time, looked at each other, and they all came forward, bowed to Yang Feng and said, "young master Yang!"

"Well, why are you so polite?"

Yang Feng nodded faintly. He was still depressed because he was played by the evil spirits, but he suddenly saw that the two old men were extremely respectful and solemn to himself.

Because at ordinary times, although the two old men were afraid of him, they were not so respectful. It was like a minister seeing the emperor.

Strange

"You two took the wrong medicine. Why did you suddenly become rusty?"

"Oh, it's because there's order from top to bottom, different in dignity and inferiority, belonging to..."

Poof!

Poison king can smiled and just wanted to explain, but before he finished, he was severely touched by the corpse king on one side, stared at him, and immediately became silent.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help wondering: "Why are you two suddenly strange? Is there something you're hiding from me?"

"No, it belongs to... Er, I absolutely don't dare to hide anything from young master Yang, hehe!" waved his hand hastily, and the two old men laughed.

Yang Feng didn't know why, so he didn't care about them. He was just depressed and said, "I thought I had found the solution to the black soul print. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was empty. By the way, two old guys, do you have any other clues? Where can I find the solution to the black soul print?"

"Young master Yang is talented and has his own noble people to help. Don't worry. I'm afraid you will be satisfied in a few days, young master Yang. Ha ha!"

"Why are you so sure?"

Looking at the poison King's smiling face, Yang Feng felt more and more that the two old men were so strange at this time, but he didn't notice any malice from them, so he didn't care. He shrugged his shoulders and prepared to go back to the room depressed.

Tonight, everyone else in the jade Pavilion made a lot of money. They found what they wanted. He was the only one who didn't get anything. What bad luck, alas!

Yang Feng shook his head and sighed, but he didn't know that he was the one who gained the most tonight.

On that night, he pocketed the whole holy fire sect, but he didn't know if the poison king didn't point it out.

Seeing his gloomy face, the five poison boy immediately smiled and said sarcastically, "great Xia Yang, you seem to have forgotten your things."

"What is it?"

"A leader's etiquette and self-cultivation!"

At the corner of his mouth, the five poison boy immediately teased: "although you are not the material to be the leader of our sect, and you will never be the leader of our sect in your life, you still have to learn the etiquette norms. Who makes you so impolite, you deserve to meet ghosts to play with you, hehe hehe!"

Yang Feng's face darkened as he moved forward. Then he looked back and glared at the three inch Ding. Suddenly he said, "old poison, I'll report it. Your apprentice stole the secret script of the jade Pavilion. According to the rules of your holy fire sect, how can she be severely punished?"

"Hey, you still have the face to say me? You take more!"

"We are outsiders, and we are not bound by the rules of your unlucky sect. You are different. You know the law and break the law, and the crime is even worse." two thick fumes spewed out from your nostrils. Yang Feng looked at the poison king with a cold face and said, "old poison, you are the king of the Dharma, don't protect your shortcomings. Whether the rules of your holy religion are orders and prohibitions or decorations depends on you!"

Cut!

The five poison boy didn't think much of it.

Anyway, they took more secrets of the jade Pavilion today than they did. Although Shifu usually enforced the law strictly, there was no reason to be so strict at this time.

Who in the world is so lenient to outsiders and so strict with their own people?

However, he suddenly heard the poison King's face and shouted: "five poison boy, it's unforgivable to sneak into the jade Pavilion, the forbidden area of our sect, and steal our sect's secrets. According to the rules, he should be sentenced to death. Come on, take this little girl down for me."

Shua Shua!

As soon as the voice fell, dark shadows flashed, and the flame sect war emperor experts who were hidden in the dark around immediately appeared, twisted the five poison boy's arm back and knelt her down.

Seeing this, the five poison boy was stunned: "master, are you serious? They also have a share in stealing secrets. Why don't you catch them? They steal more than I do."

"Wuer, you are different from them!"

He closed his eyes heavily, and the poison King sighed helplessly.

Yang Feng also raised his eyebrows and said, "yes, I can do whatever I want if I have a big fist. If you have a small fist, you can only be controlled by your master. That's the gap. Hahaha... Come on, second brother, let's go back to bed!"

With a laugh, Yang Feng left here triumphantly with eight character steps.

Although the old poison only made an appearance for himself and took down his apprentice, it also gave himself face. That's good.

Although he will release his apprentice later, so what? Yang Feng doesn't care. He doesn't really want to kill the dwarf. He just wants to scare the little fart child.

Only Yang Xiaoyi looked at the red and swollen old eyes of the poison king and felt that something was wrong. It didn't seem to be a joke, so he hurried to catch up with Yang Feng and persuaded him, but Yang Feng didn't care.

After they left, looking at the pitiful and puzzled eyes of the five poison boy, the poison king suddenly turned his head and sighed in his heart.

Wu'er, you are different from them.

Not because Yang Feng's fist is big, but because his identity has changed.

From now on, the jade Pavilion can only be opened to the outside world with his consent. How many secrets his second brother took, he agreed, so he was innocent. Even if you take a secret script without his consent, it is a crime and should be executed.

Master is the holy Dharma king. Law enforcement must be strict. Forgive master, alas!