Chapter 226 Ghosttong

Just as Yang Feng and others went upstairs, a cold voice sounded: "Why, the person who killed my right palace left like this?"

Suddenly, an extremely dangerous breath came from behind Yang Feng. The breath is strange and mysterious.

Yang Feng put Xiaochan on the ground and said softly, "You go back to the room first and take your grandfather." The strange breath made him a little uneasy. This was the first time since he realized the military force that someone could pose a threat to him.

Xiaochan and others walked back to the room silently. The old household gave an order, and the Zenu downstairs rushed upstairs. When the shopkeeper saw it, he was about to say something. Suddenly, a cold light looked at him. The eyes were similar to a knife, which made him tremble. His mouth quickly closed and quietly slipped back. That vision is coming from an obscene old man.

Yang Feng slowly turned around and saw only two people standing downstairs, motionless, staring at Yang Feng. A young man in blue and an old man in black, the old man's whole head was covered and his face could not be seen. The strange breath came from the man in black.

"A group of barking dogs, I just told them to shut up. Why, is it the dog of your right palace? Unfortunately, it's not the place where the dog barks. Someone has to take care of it. I'll take care of it for you. Why don't you thank me? The young man is not very old, and Yang Feng is two or three years old.

When the cold young man heard this, he was so angry that he smiled: "Ha ha, what a sharp mouth. This friend of my brother is good at it. How about lending it to Xiao Wang for two days?" The man didn't seem to want to hide his identity. As soon as he opened his mouth, he called himself Xiao Wang.

Yang Feng frowned. No one here really knew this young man. Hai Wutian, who was standing not far away, also shook his head faintly.

"Yes, can you ask him if he is willing to do it? If he wants to, I have nothing to say, just take it away. Yang Feng said casually.

When the young man heard it, he was a little surprised. He didn't know the extent of Hai Wutian's cultivation, but he knew very well that he could kill a group of people surnamed Liu in such a strange way. I didn't even see it clearly. I'm afraid this man is already the legendary figure. I just don't know how this young man can have such a means to subdue him? What a strange thing.

Hai Wutian looked at Yang Feng and said to himself: You are really good. Throw this problem to me. He inadvertently glanced at the man in black, who was wrapped in the man in black, as if he could not see the light, mysterious and strange. This should be that race. I'm afraid it's one of the elders among them. How can he follow such a little thing? I haven't heard of such a person in Yuenu Wangting.

"Well, Qingyun Wang Yuanlang, the son of the lower right royal palace, has met his predecessors." With that, the man bowed deeply to the sea. Hai Wutian looked up at him. Yuanlang, the king of Qingyun in the right palace, turned out to be the son of the right king. Yang Feng has released a message to destroy the Right King's Mansion. Now he asked him to open his mouth and make it clear that he is pastime the other party. Therefore, Hai Wutian feels a little funny.

It turned out that this young man was the little prince of the right king's mansion, the son Yuanlang, and the son of the right king. Although the right king is cruel and lustful, Yuanlang is a talented person who can attract talents all over the world. Nowadays, there are many talented people under him. Therefore, as soon as he saw that Hai Wutian had just killed dozens of guards of the Right Palace, he not only did not have any blame, but also began to attract. In his heart, there were no eternal enemies in the world, no eternal friends, only eternal interests. Therefore, he was not at all dissatisfied with Hai Wutian's killing, and just wanted to recruit him.

Seeing Hai Wutian only glanced at him, his face was expressionless, but he still smiled. A kind face. It shows the depth of the city.

"Senior, your friend has spoken, what do you think? As long as you are willing to assist Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang will do his best to meet all your requirements. If there is such a person, even the one next to him can be abandoned. Although his cultivation is not high, he can see clearly what kind of person is a talent. If the person next to him is against him, at most, but this person can never appear or be exposed. Moreover, if the things on his body are not removed for a day, he will not dare to reuse it. Otherwise, it will lead to the disaster of killing. This time, if it is not necessary, he will not bring him out.

In fact, Hai Wutian is not good-looking, and it is extremely obscene and ugly. If you stand in the crowd, you will never be found anything special. But when he saw his action just now, Yuanlang was already very clear that this man was afraid that the moon slave was also one of the few.

Hai Wutian took a look at him and suddenly felt like playing. Since the master wants to play with this little one, will he also play with him for a while? Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Lang and said, "I have only one willingness in my life, which is to follow my master until the day of liberation."

Unexpectedly, when Yuanlang heard it, he was not unhappy, but his heart was shocked. The black-robed man raised his eyes at this time. A pair of deep eyes were like night, almost all black, only a wisp of white as thin as hair. If you don't look carefully, you can't see them clearly. Yang Feng was shocked again. This man was the rumored night pupil. Legend has it that there is a person whose eyes are naturally black and can see things at night, just like day. Moreover, their natural vision is several times stronger than ordinary people, and the distance they can see is many times that of ordinary people, especially in the dark. Because it is too strange, this night pupil is also known as the ghost pupil.

Hai Wutian's eyes also shrank. Obviously, he did not expect that this person was the rumored ghost pupil. Born with ghost pupils will die at the age of three. If there is no death, it must be a demon-like existence, because ghost pupil itself hides some very terrible energy in addition to night vision. Some people say that the ghost pupil is another magic eye of the night. Specially reserved for the devil. Therefore, ordinary people dare not look at it at all.

Yuan Long was overjoyed, and Hai Wutian suddenly said that he had solved it. Then, his cultivation has at least reached more than the three realms of creation. There is only one strong man in the moon slave country. If such a person can be taken by his side, there is no need to worry about his major events. A small Pingfeng City is not the world he yearns for. His world should be tens of millions of times wider than this. Even a small moon slave country can't satisfy him. Therefore, he has to take down this small and weak country first. If this person helps, then... his mood is a little excited. After all, the strong man of the three realms is like a god. He bowed deeply to the ground again.

"Don't blame the seniors. Just now, Yuanlang was abrupt." Just kidding, the strong man of the three realms is worthy of the worship of ministers below the prince. Although he is a small prince, he is just a strong man in a small Yuandan realm. In the three realms of creation, a little finger can crush him. In this era of strength, it is a real master among masters.

Hai Wutian never did anything and only looked at him coldly. Somehow, compared with Yuanlang, he prefers Yang Feng's domineering and directness. This person is too hypocritical. With his nearly ten thousand years of practice, how can he not see through this little son?

Although Hai Wutian never said a warm word, Yuanlang did not mind at all, but still pretended to be a modest gentleman and stood with a smile.

"But I don't know, who is the master mentioned by the predecessor? Next, I will definitely go to ask for questions and ask for the seniors. I hope the seniors will tell you that Xiao Wang will definitely go to ask for it. He almost knelt down to Hai Wutian. The body has been bent into a bow.

Hai Wutian looked up at Yang Feng and saw Yang Feng standing there and looked at him with some fun. He said: Boy, just pretend. He saw at a glance that the Yuanlang in front of him was definitely a master who turned his face faster than turning over a book. Otherwise, the guards in his palace could not be so calm when they were killed. The depth of this man's city is probably the most awesome one he has ever seen among the young people.

Yuan Lang followed Hai Wutian's eyes, and his whole body was stunned. Hai Wutian said that the owner was actually Yang Feng, and it turned out to be him! Such a young teenager? Even the man in black was stunned and looked at Yang Feng. He couldn't feel any energy fluctuations in Yang Feng. Strange, what's going on? Could it be that... Suddenly, the black-robed man was shocked, and his eyes looked at Yang Feng with a trace of fear: his cultivation broke through the three realms of creation?

He shook his head and said to himself: Impossible? But only when the strong man breaks through the three realms of creation may not feel the energy fluctuations of the other party. What's going on with this boy? How can he be evil everywhere? The pressure of his soul power, to the small broken heart curse just now, he didn't see the other party's heart.