Chapter 144 Collective Anti-Water

"What!" At first hearing Yang Huang's introduction, not only did the remaining eleven suddenly widen their eyes and showed an incredible look, but also the half-awaken old man's body trembled, as if he was forced to sit up and see Yang Huang clearly.

They may not know who Yang Huang is, where he comes from, and what*. But when it comes to Changyun, they have a lot to say. In the whole secular world, there are not many masters of golden cultivation. I'm afraid there are about 30 people.

These people may not communicate with each other, but if they haven't heard each other's name, it's also false. There is even a list of golden cultivation in the world, and Changyun only ranks about 20th on the list. It is much lower than any of their 13 Taibao. However, Changyun has never asked about the world. His land is in the eastern region, and he is the golden master of the whole eastern region, except for the mysterious guard beside the Eastern Regions. That's why he has such a high reputation that almost everyone in the East knows it.

But in terms of real combat effectiveness, Changyun is worse than them. Therefore, although the 13th Taibao were dispatched at the request of the black-robed people, only half of the people were actually assassinated. Heng Lei originally expected that this was more than enough, but he always thought that if Changyun had not been afraid of being hit by the plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, he was afraid that the half of the people they went to would have to leave at least two.

Just now, they were arguing about Changyun, trying to figure out how Changyun suddenly changed so much. Now it is understood that Changyun has also entered the ranks of practitioners, and it is no longer what they can deal with.

But thinking about this, they can't help but be grateful. Fortunately, Yang Huang, the killing god, has just been absent, and Changyun is the only one who protects Yang Xing. Otherwise, I'm afraid they will be there directly!

For a moment, Heng Lei finally recovered and coughed awkwardly before saying, "It's not easy for a real person to come here. Why don't we go in and talk slowly!"

"Where to go?" Yang Huang took a look at the house they had just brought, and at this time, he only heard a crash and finally collapsed into ruins. Fortunately, this North District is a poor residential area with few people. Otherwise, I'm afraid such a big movement would have been boiling over the sky.

Heng Lei came to his senses at this time. As soon as Yang Huang came in, his house had been demolished. For a moment, he didn't know how to be flexible, so he had to stand there awkwardly.

Yang Huang shook his head and threw out an elixir: "Give this to the old man, and then go back to the city master's mansion with me!"

"How can that work!" Heng Lei quickly retorted, but immediately seemed to remember his identity, so he tried to slow down his tone and said, "I mean, we just went to assassinate Yang Xing, and now we have taken the initiative to come to the door. Isn't it going to be calculated by him!"

"You just come, and I will take care of everything. Moreover, from now on, you are already from Hengjiang City. Do you think Yang Xing will not even have this temperament? Yang Huang took a look at Heng Lei and said lightly.

Heng Lei shook his head: "Of course, Yang Xing has this temperament. Even if he doesn't, he will be back together with us due to the situation. But if Hengjiang City wins, who can guarantee that he will not turn over the old debt with us? We are the ones who have assassinated him. I don't think anyone can be generous enough to leave his enemies by his side!"

Yang Huang's eyes narrowed slightly: "If you say so much, aren't you afraid to repeat the same mistakes and take the old road of five inches?" With that, Yang Huang flicked his finger and was ready to take action at any time!

Heng Lei's body trembled and obviously felt Yang Huang's murderous intent. But he said calmly, "Now that the real people have said that we are now a faction of Hengjiang City, how can we kill them because of a few doubts from his subordinates!"

"Hahaha!" Yang Huang suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, that's good. I didn't expect you to look simple and honest, but you have seven exquisite hearts. However, it seems that you are still unfinished, and you will never forget this secular thing!"

When Heng Lei heard the words, he was stunned, and his eyes lit up and said happily, "Is the real person saying that he wants to take us there..."

"I didn't say anything!" Yang Huang waved his hand: "And we have to wait until the end of this war. As for what will happen then, let's see what you do!" After saying that, Yang Huang swaggered out. Leave a group of them standing in the yard.

A feeling like a dream rushed into their hearts. They just thought they had embarked on a dead end and wanted to be directly pinched to death, but the next moment they suddenly found that it was not a dead end at all, but a road to heaven. This gap makes them unable to help but feel a little unable to slow down.

" boss, what do you think!" Among the thirteen Taibao, the only woman named Red Fox. As her name says, she has the wisdom of a fox and is the military division of the Thirteenth Taibao. Just now, she kept silent and didn't say a word, let alone the idea of using wisdom to bargain.

Because she knows that Yang Huang's ability is not what they can compete with at all, just like an ant negotiating with an elephant. No matter how loud your tone is, others can make you doomed with a slight stamp of your feet. How can you talk about this? The only way to deal with people like Yang Huang is to obey.

Heng Lei smiled bitterly, bent down and stuffed the elixir given by Yang Huang into the old man's mouth, and looked back at the five-inch nail's body: "What can we think? Do we have a choice!"

"We can lie to the snake, and then we can make benefits on both sides! No matter how powerful their practitioners are, but the strong dragons don't overwhelm the ground snakes. Can they see through our hearts? At this time, a scholar dressed as a scholar shook off the paper fan in the capital and said slowly, "He is a practitioners, and the man in black robe is also a practitioners. With our ability, we can't see who is good or bad. Maybe we will stand in Yang Huang today, and he will be destroyed by the man in black tomorrow. How can we deal with ourselves in this way?

"You just think you are the smartest in the world!" At this time, an old voice sounded: "Luo Fanchen, when can you get rid of your arrogant bad habits? I promise you can live another 20 years!"

As soon as the sound came out, everyone was stunned and then looked down. However, I saw that the old man who was beaten to death by Yang Huang from the beginning actually sat up and was using internal force to straighten the broken bones one by one. The scene was as weird as it was, but the good information was that these people came from the wind and waves, and they didn't think there was anything wrong.

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that my old man's life was picked up again!"

"This..." The rest of the people were stunned: "Old man, have you recovered from your injury?"

"Almost!" Hearing a crisp sound, the last rib was stuffed back into the chest by the old man, and he clapped the dry blood on his hands and said, "I'm afraid the bone that has just been straightened has healed. It's really wonderful. It's really not something we mortals can speculate about!"

"I think you are afraid of being beaten!" Luo Fanchen blushed and said, "Old man, you said you are also very old. How can you be slapped like this?"

"I didn't see you come out just now!" The old ghost stared at Luo Fanchen and then said leisurely, "No matter what you think, I have decided to turn to Yang Zhenren anyway!"

"Old man, you are the oldest among us. You have seen the most storms and waves. You are so sure that Yang Huang will be able to fight against the man in black!" Heng Lei gritted his teeth and asked.

"I dare not!" The old man shook his head and said, "But then again, if Yang Zhenren was sure of a complete victory, we could still stand here and talk about it. I'm afraid he would have repented on Huangquan Road with Ding Wucun!" With that, the old ghost looked at the direction Yang Huang left: "But I have a feeling that although the black-robed man is powerful now, it is just a bluff at best. Don't forget what benefits the man in black gave us to kill Yang Xing. And I know that he also arrested two women when he went back this time. It is said that he will release the army at a critical time. Think about it. If he really has great ability, he can directly raise us to a higher level. Why should he give us so much money? If he can really guarantee to kill Yang Zhenren, why did he arrest the women? ?"

As soon as the old ghost's words came out, the rest of the people suddenly realized. Originally, several people felt that the man in black had given them so much gold and silver, and unconsciously grabbed other people's women. It is a manifestation of his ability. The war has not yet begun, and the balance has been inclined to the man in black, but now it seems that the man in black is simply afraid to arrange so many means, and the two are decisive.

"Hey, wait for me!" Just when Heng Lei made up his mind, the old ghost had already stepped in the direction Yang Huang left, so he could no longer care about nonsense and left a sentence: "Take care of Lao Ding's body. The elephant king armor he is wearing is a good thing. Remember not to spoil it!" After saying that, he quickly chased the old ghost and Yang Huang.

Yang Huang walked forward, regardless of whether they caught up or chose to escape. The road was chosen by himself. Yang Huang gave them enough time to think. If these people had not caught up when he returned to the city master's mansion, just let Fengxiang kill them directly.

However, they are obviously not stupid. By the time Yang Huang appeared at the gate of the city master's mansion, the remaining twelve imperial governors had followed Yang Huang.

Turning around and looking at the twelve golden masters who knelt on one knee to show their submission, Yang Huang showed a meaningful smile: "It seems that it's time to start fighting back!"