Man Huang Feng Bao

Hey!

The night is dark, the cold wind whistling, and the distant beasts roar.

As soon as the spirit was gone, Ye Chuan immediately felt the danger in the dark.

If you cultivate to the monk's territory, the spirits will travel to the nature, and there will be some self-protection in the danger of encountering outside. But now, the weak soul is like a baby who can't swim suddenly falls into the sea, looks up and sees the sinister surroundings, and a little carelessness is nothing. For a moment, Ye Chuan had a feeling of being on the spot.

A warm light, just at this time, came over and let Ye Chuan feel a touch of warmth, and the soul slowly stabilized.

The Qinglian lamp in the house shows a mysterious side.

Ye Chuan looked around for a moment to identify the direction, and the spirit of the spirit rose to the outside, the Qinglian Lantern is a lighthouse, as long as it can sense the soul of the oil lamp will not be lost in the dark.

In the far north, in the back mountain of Yunwu Zong, the yang is skyrocketing, accompanied by an unspeakable danger, which is exactly where the dragon is. I don't know why, there is still a familiar atmosphere in the vagueness.

To the east, the direction of the Xuan Dingmen is smoldering in the sky;

Along the way, it is the boundless sea, mixed with all kinds of breath and strength.

Ye Chuan floated and sensed the situation around him, slowly, and his heart was sentimental.

Let him be uneasy and unable to calm down and cultivate, not the mysterious dragons and dragons, it is the sigh of the direction of the East Xuan Dingmen. This suffocating color is invisible, the eyes are invisible, and only the spirits can be heard.

"It’s so thick, it’s strange, is it that Xuanting’s door is going to come up?”

Ye Chuan was shocked and did not dare to be too close to the east. The thicker the suffocating gas, the easier it is to attract all kinds of demons, and the soul of oneself is a great complement to them.

The night is thick and the wind is getting colder.

The dark night is a sinister sea for the soul of Ye Chuan. In this sea, he vaguely sensed several familiar existences. Nan Tiandu always sat cross-legged and guarded at the door, listening to the instructions of the two elders, Zhu Sijia left alone in another mountain, the atmosphere is even, I do not know whether it is cultivation or rest.

What kind of scenery is the beauty sleeping?

Think of Zhu Sijia's hot body and hips, Ye Chuan's heart is a sinister laughter, the heart of the soul flies past the secret peeping thoughts. However, this thought is only between one thought, staying for a moment, and the soul is drifting to another mountain. In a palace on this mountain, he sensed a familiar atmosphere of yin, which is the atmosphere of Jin Jinhua.

In a brightly lit palace, Jinhua and the adviser were too imaginary on the ground, sitting on the top of a hawk-nose middle-aged man.

"Father, the child is miserable, you have to help me revenge, father..."

Late at night, Jinhua still painful tears, asking his father to help himself revenge.

Not killing Ye Chuan, he has no face to see people, hate to be unforgettable. It’s a pity that he cried a tear in his nose and sat down on the top of the alchemy hall, Jin Zhikun, but he said nothing but a gloomy floor.

"Father, the baby has been bullied into such a thing that you are still not the master, the mother died early, I am a person who no one hurts, I am not alive..."

Jinhua cried and made trouble. If he didn’t kill Ye Chuan, he couldn’t get the bad breath in his heart. “Today, Ye Chuan’s kid is playing me. Tomorrow, maybe it’s the other people in the alchemy hall, and the identity of the master is lawless. He Hey, I said that I am a beast who is unsupervised. I also said that you are also a beast, and you are holding the alchemy hall. Father, can you bear it?"

"What, Ye Chuan, did he really say this?" Jin Zhikun finally spoke up, his eyes flashing a touch of cold light.

The son was beaten in public in this way, this can not bear, peeping into the power in his hands, it can not bear!

"Really, Ye Chuan's kid said this. It is because of this that his son and his reason are only beaten in public by his father. Father, you must help me to be the master, father..." Jinhua Zhang mouth nonsense Nothing to say, in order to revenge, he can't take care of anything.

"Hey, this is a famous little guy, and he really regarded himself as a master of the sect. If you are, then he will be ruined."

Jin Zhikun stood up with a cold voice and his face was gloomy.

"No, father, it is not enough to remove the master's position and drive him out of the mountain gate. He killed him directly. The position of the master is mine, and the dragon veins in Ye Chuan's body are also mys..." Jinhua shouted loudly. It was far from enough for him to get out of the heart of the mountain.

"Wait at home, don't go out and give me a shame, I will go to the three elders, go back and go back!"

Jin Zhikun was undecided and strode away.

If you want to get rid of the identity of Ye Chuan Zongmen’s disciple, it’s not enough to rely on his power. He wants to find the three elders behind the scenes.

"Hey, Ye Chuan, you are dead, see how crazy you are!" Looking at his father's back, Jinhua finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Young Master is wise!"

The adviser was too arrogant to take a slap in the air, and the alchemy master went out personally. This time, Ye Chuan couldn’t die. Neither of them noticed that there was a smoldering wind blowing outside the house.

Ye Chuan's soul came to the house following the induction, and he heard it in the dark.

"Some people, it is just that they don't see the coffin and don't cry."

I still don’t know how high and thick the Jinhua is, and I don’t know how to live and die, Ye Chuan smiles coldly.

Jin Zhikun, the master of the alchemy hall, went fast, and he came back quickly. He didn't take long to come back. However, his face was more gloomy, his face was black as if he was going to flow out of ink, and he sat on the top of the hall for a long time without talking, and the atmosphere was suppressed.

"Father, what's the matter?" Jinhua looked at his father cautiously, instinctively feeling bad.

"The latest news, Xuantingmen door main extension raccoon will come to the elders personally tomorrow, to marry his daughter to our Yunzi Zongda disciples, two marriages." Jin Zhikun calmed his face, his right hand was supported in the tiger skin On the chair, squeeze it hard, and the hard armrest is smashed.

"What?" Jinhua screamed.

The two marriages, the daughter of the main master of the Xuan Ding door, the identity of the Ye Chuan Zongmen disciple is not a nail? Who else dares to move him?

Falling in the sky!

Such a good thing, how can you not turn to yourself, all of them fall on Ye Chuan’s kid?

Jinhua’s jealousy began to be anxious. “No, father, if this marriage is done, how can we revenge?”

"Hey, don't know the revenge, the three elders told me, forbearance, this must be forbearing. Not only can not revenge, from tomorrow, in the face of Ye Chuan, accompanied by a smile. Tomorrow morning, you go to Ziyunfeng to plead guilty. "Jin Zhikun spoke up, his face was gloomy and scary.

"what……"

Jinhua was another scream, and she really wanted to vomit blood.

Being beaten up in public, I couldn’t say anything, but I still have to sin with the smile on my face. Is there such awkwardness? Still let people not live?

"This is not what the father said, it is the order of the three elders, it must be done!"

Jin Zhikun couldn't help Jinhua to say more, paused, took a crystal bottle from his arms, and there was a drop of transparent liquid inside. "However, Huaer, you can rest assured that one day we will let Ye Chuan kid double the pain. Tomorrow, you go to Ziyunfeng to plead guilty, take the opportunity to find this opportunity to melt this yang in the wine and let Ye Chuan drink it. Hey, break the yang water, drink it and not be able to do things, see how the kid is married, How to marry!"

"Father, you are saying..." Jinhua, who was dejected in his heart, suddenly turned bright.

"On the bright side, we can't take revenge. Instead, we must accompany the smiling face to pull the relationship and bear it. In the dark, of course, we can't let this family pass smoothly. Don't worry, don't endure for a long time, wait for the three elders to completely control the power of the cloud sect. The big elders were erected, and our good days came. At that time, the kid who died of Ye Chuan was not crushing a cockroach!" Jin Zhikun smiled coldly.

"Good, bear, I will bear!"

Jinhua nodded and took the colorless and odorless water. I think about the Yechuan Dongfang's candlelight night but I watched the bride's helplessness, and the bride was swept away and laughed.

"Who?"

Jin Zhikun suddenly erected his ears, and screamed with a touch of shadow to save the door. The big hands emptied and the air swayed and twisted, and the blood was rolling. It’s a pity that nothing was caught in the empty palms. There was nothing unusual about the four shots. Only a gust of wind blew through. "Hey, Yin night tour? Who is this, so bold, has such ability..."

Jin Zhikun muttered to himself, his eyes were exposed, his mind naturally emerged the majestic face of the elders, the invisible pressure became more and more heavy, and the plan of understanding himself and the three elders must be accelerated to avoid changes.