Puppy Dog

Seeing Yuan Qingshan coming with many elders and uncles, Yang Ling and Qin Xi were immediately worried. Yuan Qingshan's majesty had already threatened their bones. They were scared even if they thought about it. What's more, the old guy was walking towards this side angrily.

"Yang Ling? Who let you go? Qin Xi, don't you know how to kneel down when you see the ancestor?"

At this time, a man on the second floor of the Nascent Soul shouted loudly, scolding Qin Xi and the others angrily.

"Master, I, us?" The two of them were already timid, but now that they were yelling like this, their psychological defenses instantly collapsed, and their legs became a little weak.

"What are you afraid of?" Xingyue hurriedly stopped the two of them.

"Feng Yang! I thought you little beast was nesting on Qilin Peak and didn't dare to come out? I didn't expect that after you ate the courage of Bear Heart and Leopard, you actually arrived at my Zhenyuan Palace. Do you really think Qing Gu is still alive in the world?"

Yuan Qingshan said with a smile, and it was already close to Feng Yang.

Yuan Qingshan’s magic power has increased greatly in recent years, and now he is at the peak of the Nascent Soul and has not taken anyone seriously at all.

Feng Yang originally wanted to chat with Yuan Qingshan slowly, but when this guy mentioned Qingxi, Feng Yang's heart was suddenly hurt.

"Yuan Qingshan, I'm here, and I'm going to take these two women away today. What do you think?" Feng Yang said lightly.

"Hahahaha! I don't think so, I just want to pull your head off."

While speaking, Yuan Qingshan's true energy hand had already grabbed Feng Yang. In Yuan Qingshan's view, Feng Yang had at most a layer of golden elixir. He would first grab this kid and then squeeze it to death after taking the treasure on him.

"Old guy! You are so arrogant and domineering, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face?" Feng Yang stood there without moving, and said lightly.

"Don't worry if I was slapped in the face. You should think about how to deal with the body after death!" At this time, Yuan Qingshan's hand had fallen on Feng Yang's head.

"Bang!" It was at this moment that Yuan Qingshan's face was thrust hard on him by a strong wind.

With a crisp sound, Yuan Qingshan's entire body suddenly lost control and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ah? This?"

"Ah? Ancestor, this?" The monks around originally wanted to watch the ancestor clean up Feng Yang, but when they saw the ancestor falling to the ground, they were shocked and they all retreated one by one.

Feng Yang was not polite, and raised his legs and stepped on Yuan Qingshan's head.

Yang Ling and Qin Xi were shocked at this time, and the scene in front of them completely overturned Yuan Qingshan's lofty status in the hearts of these two people.

"Ah! Me, me?" Yuan Qingshan wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth when he was stepped on by Feng Yang.

He used all his energy to break free from Feng Yang's foot, but he couldn't break free from it no matter what.

"Let my ancestor be released, let my ancestor be released."

Everyone around was already scared. At this moment, a monk who flattered the ancestor mustered up the courage to shout. In the eyes of this monk, calling out this sentence was a perfect end to the righteousness.

Bang! As the monk finished speaking, a palm wind blew on the monk's face.

"Ah!" The monk instantly spitted blood and flew out.

The monks around were shocked again and retreated in a hurry again. They were already scared to death. They didn't understand what kind of master this is, how could he have such energy?

At this time, Feng Yang reached out and picked up the old guy on the ground and took Yuan Qingshan's ring.

"Old thing, stand up straight and let me see." Feng Yang did not continue to catch Yuan Qingshan, nor was he afraid that he would slip away.

"Feng Yang! Me?" Yuan Qingshan's mouth was still bleeding, and he had become speechless at this moment.

"There's nothing to say? OK! Then I'll beat you to death to see if you have anything to say." Slap! I don't know when Feng Yang made a hand, but he instantly slapped Yuan Qingshan again and put Yuan Qingshan on the ground.

"My husband, please spare me! I know I'm wrong, please spare me!"

"Mr. Feng Yang, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong." Yuan Qingshan no longer cared about his face and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Please let my ancestor go! Senior, please spare my life!" At this time, the others in Zhenyuan Palace hurriedly knelt down, knowing that this young master could not afford to offend him, but they didn't understand why Feng Yang had such a strong cultivation all at once.

The monks of Qilin Peak are not so domineering, right? What kind of opportunity did he get?

"Okay! I am not a person who is unreasonable. These two slaps are because your sect cultivator imprisoned my sister Yang Ling, and you, an old guy, ignored you and indulged the people below to do whatever you want.

Since I admit my mistake, I don’t want to make things difficult for you, forget it!”

After Feng Yang said that, he turned around and left, not wanting to continue to stay here and waste time.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng Yang, thank you for your seniors." Yuan Qingshan did not dare to stand up and hurriedly kowtowed on the ground.

It was not until Feng Yang and others left without a trace that Yuan Qingshan stood up tremblingly. The two slaps were like dreams, and they never thought that such a bizarre thing would happen.

Shi Yun was outside the mountain gate of Zhenyuan Palace. I heard that this sect is the largest sect in this world, so Shi Yun wanted the monks of this sect to help find spiritual herbs.

The white-haired wolf was next to Shi Yun, like a big white dog, looking like a dog being walked by the owner.

Just when Shi Yun was about to enter the sect, several figures suddenly floated out.

Before Shi Yun could see these people clearly, the white-haired wolf suddenly became excited and rushed over quickly.

Of course, these people who went out were Feng Yang. The white-haired wolf felt the breath of Feng Yang and Xing Yue, and flew over like crazy at this moment.

Feng Yang was also surprised when he saw this white shadow, but he soon saw that it was his pet, White-haired Wolf, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

At this moment, the white-haired wolf instantly transformed into a puppy the size of a palm, held in the palm of his hand by Feng Yang.

This method of transformation was taught by Feng Yang, and it was a method of the immortal world.

The white-haired wolf kept whining, rubbing against Feng Yang's palm.

"Little guy, you finally came out, otherwise I would have made me walk around the Yuntian barrier a few times." Feng Yang smiled and touched the white-haired wolf's head.

"Poetry rhyme? Poetry rhyme!" Xingyue saw a woman not far away at this time. Isn't this the poetry rhyme?

Whoosh! Xingyue flew over excitedly.

When Feng Yang heard Xingyue shouting Shiyun, he was shocked and hurriedly looked over.

A graceful fairy who is not in the world in front of him is Shi Yun. This is absolutely impossible to be wrong. Feng Yang knew the atmosphere of Shi Yun very well and flew over quickly.

"Poetry rhyme? Poetry rhyme!" Feng Yang shouted excitedly, and the concern in his heart disappeared instantly, and he was extremely happy.

"Who are you?" Shi Yun was also familiar with Feng Yang and Xingyue, but she couldn't remember it at all.

"Uh?" Feng Yang and Xingyue were stunned at the same time, not understanding why this was the case.

"Shiyun, I am Feng Yang, this is Xingyue, don't you know us anymore?" Feng Yang said hurriedly.

"Shiyun, I am Xingyue! Your sister." Xingyue also hurriedly explained.
Chapter completed!