Chapter 117 Western Poison Ouyang Feng(1/2)
Zhang Yuan wore an evil ghost mask and stared at him in the distance with a smile, and suddenly said hoarsely: "Western Poison Ouyang Feng."
Western poison Ouyang Feng?
The faces of several people in the distance changed slightly and they looked at each other.
They have never heard of this name!
What a domineering title!
Could it be the strong man on the blacklist?
"Brother Ouyang, if you have something to come and visit us openly, why should you eavesdrop on our conversation?"
The middle-aged man said in a low voice.
"Hehe, I have never liked to walk through the main entrance next time, and I liked the room specifically. What? Do you want to keep me?"
Zhang Yuan's eyes showed a hint of joke.
A sharp pain came from the palm of my palm, and I felt that my metacarpal bones were about to crack.
The internal strength of this middle-aged man is unfathomable.
With just one move, he was so numb that his body was finally recovering.
"Brother Ouyang, I, the Sun family of Jiangzuo, have always liked to make friends with heroes in the world. It's better to stay and do what about doing with us?"
The middle-aged man said in a low voice.
"No need, I'm not going to be restrained, so I'll say goodbye."
Zhang Yuan smiled, raised his breath, and suddenly turned around and left.
"Where to go?"
The remaining five figures shouted loudly and quickly chased after him.
"return!"
The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice.
The five figures' faces changed and they stopped quickly.
"Uncle Fourth, why did you let him go?"
A young man asked with a frown.
"Help me sit aside."
The middle-aged man said in a low voice.
The five people looked at each other in surprise.
The young man hurriedly went up to support the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's legs were trembling and his limbs were stiff. He slowly moved to one side, and his whole body seemed to be weak and could not exert any strength.
The young man felt the stiffness of his body and couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Uncle Fourth, you ```"
He said in shock.
"The strength of this Ouyang Feng is unfathomable. It shocked me with just one move. If you dare to chase me, you will definitely die."
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
All five were shocked.
Uncle Fourth's strength is already in the late stage of the first level, and he is practicing the Five Elements and Six Palm, which contains eleven levels of dark power. No one has ever gained benefits from him.
But now he is shocked to the point of being exhausted?
Who is that Ouyang Feng?
"Uncle Fourth, what should we do next?"
A young man asked.
"You can't stay in this place anymore. If you change another place, the family's masters will arrive tomorrow morning, and it will be more convenient at that time."
The middle-aged man said.
"Yes, Uncle Fourth."
Several young people nodded vigorously.
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far away.
On a treetop, Zhang Yuan took off his mask and breathed a sigh of relief, his palms still felt a little numb.
Fortunately, no one came after him, otherwise he would have used snow drinks.
But at a loss, he didn't want to use the snow drink, because once the snow drink was released, it was difficult for him to control his power. In this case where the enemy and friend were not distinguished, he didn't want to kill people indiscriminately.
Thanks to my learning of the Big Hand Seal before, otherwise, the palm-to-hand side would inevitably suffer a big loss.
"According to the middle-aged man, many martial arts sects of the Han Dynasty have descendants, and now the Longmen is in trouble."
Zhang Yuan talked to himself.
He had no idea about the world of the Han Dynasty.
But one thing is certain, it is definitely many times stronger than the Daliang Kingdom.
At least in Daliang, he had never heard of any thousand-year-old martial arts corpus!
But in the Han Dynasty, such sects seemed to be everywhere.
Moreover, according to the leader Xue, the Han Dynasty had some martial arts sects, which were even longer than the Longmen's history, so these martial arts sects must have more secrets than the Longmen.
In short, there may be chaos in the current Broken Soul Mountain.
By then, it will inevitably be a situation of fighting between gods and immortals.
Saw.
Suddenly, the scroll in Zhang Yuan's mind lit up again.
【Soccer Broken Soul Mountains, come and meet quickly.】
The gantry assembly order urged again.
Zhang Yuan's heart moved and rushed out quickly, spreading his speed and began to cross mountains and rivers.
The sky was dim and the stars were everywhere.
The entire jungle fell into darkness.
The Broken Soul Mountains are the realm of the Han Dynasty.
A dense forest was turbulent, and the wolves were surging, and there were many black groups. I don’t know how many of them were rushing forward, like a torrent of steel, with a terrifying aura.
Above the head wolf in front, a man in green robe sat cross-legged. His whole body was wrapped tightly, and his body seemed to be weightless. He was carried by the head wolf and rushed forward fiercely.
Suddenly, a blue light descended from the sky.
An old man fell from the air.
The endless pack of wolves stopped quickly.
"How is the situation?"
The man in green robe asked in a low voice.
“So bad.”
The old man said.
"Hmph, no matter how difficult it is, we cannot give up."
The man in green robe said coldly.
The old man sighed slowly and said, "Actually, we can live in harmony. After so many years, there is nothing wrong."
"fart!"
The man in green robe shouted violently and said, "The human race treats us as pigs and dogs and deliberately raises us in captivity. Don't you see that? You are being raised by them, right? Ten thousand years ago, when the demon king was still there, this world belonged to us, and it was their human race who occupied the magpie's nest."
"Time is too long, who is right and wrong, and who can tell who is right and wrong. However, I would like to advise you that the human race may have strong people on the list. Be careful, your wolves are too eye-catching, so don't take them over."
The old man said.
When he heard the strong man on the Tianlist, the man in the green robe suddenly changed in a dark way and he remained silent.
"Where is Fellow Daoist?"
Suddenly, the man in green robe asked.
"He is already passing by early and is ready to join forces with Qian Yao Mansion."
The old man said.
"The Qian Yao Mansion has some connection with us, so you can believe it."
To be continued...