Chapter 466

"What, do you want my clothes?"

When Yang Feng heard what he said, he immediately twisted and drank coldly: "No, this dress is the most favorite one I've ever seen in my life. It's also a unique limited edition in the world. It will never collide with the shirt. In particular, the production process of this robe is extremely complex and advanced. No one can make it now. This is the absolute Edition. You want my out of print famous brand clothes. It's impossible!"

"Oh, I know it's out of print. The holy fire sect leader's robe can't be compared with that of ordinary soldiers? That's why I want this robe. You don't know. It's my lifelong dream. If you can make a condition, I will promise."

The ghost King stared at Yang Feng eagerly and looked at the robe. The saliva was about to flow down, but Yang Feng shook his head: "no!"

"Why, you are not the real leader of the sect. Why do you want this robe? Do you care about its defense against any war skills and techniques, more than 90%?"

After thinking about it, the ghost King hurriedly advised him, "great Xia Yang, you are now invulnerable to weapons and water and fire. Who can hurt you? Are you still on the defense of this twelve grade war soldier?"

Shaking his head lightly, Yang Feng looked solemn: "I don't care about its use value, and whether it is a top-level war soldier of twelve products or not. I only care about its out of print limit. As a god cock great Xia respected by everyone in the world, I must have my own exclusive wind pulling equipment to match my current identity. This is called brand value."

"Obviously, this dress has such value. It's unique and domineering. In the future, once people see someone wearing a black robe surrounded by nine golden dragons, they will know that it's my great Xia. Just like the eagle next to Yang Guo, it doesn't matter whether it can fly or fight. The key is that with it, people will know that the great Xia is coming. Otherwise, it's heaven There are so many disabled people, and you're not the only one who broke an arm. Why do you say you're the great Xia of divine carving? A carving can prove it. This is the brand value. "

When his face was cold, the ghost king saw that he always refused and made so many excuses. He immediately sneered and said, "great Xia Yang, I don't know what Yang Guo and his carving you said, but now I'm determined to get this Dragon Robe. You have to take it off today. If you don't take it off, you have to take it off for me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Why, you still want to rip off my clothes? Do you have that ability, ha ha!"

With disdain, Yang Feng looked contemptuous.

The ghost King's eyebrows were suddenly raised and his face was gloomy, but he gave out bursts of evil smiles: "Daxia Yang, I know I can't do anything about you. But don't forget, this is my territory now. Your women and partners are in my hands. Don't force me to take hostages and threaten you."

WOW!

As soon as the voice fell, two demon cult leaders immediately came behind yue'er and Ji Shishi, lifted them up, locked their throats, smiled and said, "great Xia, please know some current affairs, hum hum."

"Master!"

"Dead ghost!"

Two exclamations were issued at the same time. Yue'er and Ji Shishi looked eagerly at Yang Feng, stiff and afraid to move.

Yang Feng didn't look at them. He just stared at the ghost king in front and said, "old man, are you worth turning over with me for a dress?"

"You don't understand the importance of this dress to me. It's my lifelong dream. I hope you can fulfill it."

Even now the hostages have been used, the ghost king is still polite to Yang Feng and dare not say anything serious.

His eyes narrowed slightly. Yang Feng couldn't help laughing, and he smiled very evil.

"Do it!"

At the next moment, Yang Feng drank loudly and snapped. I don't know who hit his fingers outside the hall.

Although the voice was clear and pleasant, the person who heard it was in a trance, and there was some confusion in front of him.

"Sound wave skill, ecstasy, Mo Shaoqiu!"

The pupil of the eye could not stop shrinking fiercely. The ghost king already knew who the shot was.

Although this crisp sound can only make the people present in a trance, but in this moment, for experts, they can save the hostages and decide the outcome.

Thinking of this, the ghost king wanted to fight quickly, but he didn't have time to move. With a slap, Yang Feng suddenly moved in front of him and hit his belly with a cold ice palm, which immediately frozen his whole body.

His hands were so stiff that he couldn't play any tricks.

At the same time, Yang Feng grabbed the ghost King's neck and said with a sly smile: "turn your face, you turn your face for me. Now you can't play the magic formula, cast the magic method, and the black soul seal can't start. Are you qualified to turn your face with me with hostages? Hum!"

Just in a moment, a generation of owl hero ghost king was made obedient by Yang Feng.

Ji Shishi looked at all this and was completely frightened and silly.

Grandma is a bear. No wonder these people are frightened when they mention the ghost of my family. It turns out that the ghost of my family is so powerful? Why didn't you find out before?

Bastard, don't tell me if you have such skills. I hate it!

Ji Shishi complains in her heart, but when she hears the sound of wheezing and wheezing, Mo Shaoqiu and Yang Xiaoyi fly into the palace and run to the two hostages respectively.

Touch!

With a loud noise, Mo Shaoqiu slapped the devil on his forehead before he recovered his mind, so he flew him out and saved yue'er.

Whoosh!

At the same time, with the same knife, Yang Xiaoyi split the devil's head holding Ji Shishi's throat in one hand into two and saved his sister-in-law.

When the high-level leaders of the black soul sect in the hall were relieved from Mo Shaoqiu's ecstasy, everything was settled.

Yang Feng's two women were saved, and their master, the ghost king, was completely controlled by Yang Feng.

Seeing this, the demons of the black soul cult couldn't help sinking their hearts and were stunned: "it's over. Even the master has been arrested. What should we do?"

For a moment, all the people were dazzled.

The ghost King glanced at Yang Feng and the other two people behind him and said with a smile: "what a surprise attack to save people. I've focused on you, Daxia Yang. I almost forgot that you still have two capable helpers."

"It's too late to say anything now, old man. You've miscalculated."

The corners of the mouth were warped. Yang Feng smiled with a smile. "If you know the truth, hand over the method of solving the black soul print, and return the body to the old iron, I will forgive old fellow, and spare your life, or else, hem!"

"Alas, it's too hard to fight with an expert like great Xia Yang. The strength is too poor. There will always be mistakes like this and that. It's really impossible to prevent."

Ignoring his conditions, the ghost king just sighed alone.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and continued his evil spirit way: "OK, it's so far. You've lost. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up. You want to live and die. Have a good time."

"Lost? Who said that?"

The corner of my mouth tilted a strange arc. The ghost king immediately sneered and said, "I just said that fighting with great Xia Yang is very hard and it is easy to have many accidents, so I certainly have to make more preparations. Come on, bring others up."

"Yes!"

A loud drink came from outside the hall. Soon, yeluyan and Yan Tianxing were collectively escorted to the hall with steel knives around their necks.

Yang Feng's eyebrows trembled when he saw it.

Shit, I almost forgot that he has so many hostages