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Chapter Thirty-Seven Good Fortune

The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a murderous night.

Above the Huang Mansion, five figures flashed in like ghosts.

"I didn't expect that the target of Mingjiao was actually an official of Song Dynasty?"

Ouyang Feng followed behind the Four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, doubts and vigilance rising in his eyes.

Among the Five Jue in the future, in terms of the fastest expansion of its subordinates' power, it is not Hong Qigong's Beggar Clan, nor Wang Chongyang's Quanzhen Sect, but Ouyang Feng's Baituo Villa.

Under his governance, Bai Tuo Villa has firmly occupied the top spot in the Western Region in terms of financial, material and human resources. He controls the caravans and extracts profits and taxes. While the financial resources are rolling in, frictions with the officials of various countries are inevitable.

However, Ouyang Feng was good at making friends with martial arts forces and was willing to spend a lot of money to bribe officials, so no government officials ever made trouble for him.

However, now that the Mingjiao actually took him to kill people in the government, Ouyang Feng had to wonder if there was any fraud involved!

After all, the four Dharma Kings of Mingjiao are all top-notch masters. They are sure to win against a court official, so why should they drag him along? It’s not like they went into the palace to assassinate the emperor...

"Master Ouyang, this man is by no means an ordinary official. He has extremely strong martial arts. If we hadn't found out from the Beggar Gang, we wouldn't have known he was still alive. We must not underestimate him!"

The Four Dharma Kings of Mingjiao noticed Ouyang Feng's doubts and explained in a low voice.

Family scandals should not be publicized, and they could not say it openly, but the hatred in their tone made Ouyang Feng believe it.

Most of the disciples of the martial arts sect who had a grudge against Huang Shang back then have grown old, and even because of Huang Shang's special status, even the hatred has not persisted.

But Mingjiao is different.

Fangla rebelled, and it was Huang Shang who led the army to annihilate it. During this period, Mingjiao envoys, the four great Dharma kings, Wu San people, five elements flag masters and other masters died in Huang Shang's hands. Their vitality was severely damaged, and it took decades to recover.

Come.

Is there any reason not to repay such hatred?

"here!"

Not long after, the Four Dharma Kings arrived at the place, flew up to the roof, made a gesture, and pointed towards the courtyard in the distance.

Ouyang Feng looked in the direction and saw an old man meditating in the main room, with his five hearts facing the sky and his legs crossed. His breath was faint and unfathomable.

Ouyang Feng only glanced at it, then suddenly looked away, his expression changing drastically.

Master! A master that I have never seen before!

The first thought was to leave. He had no enmity with the other party, and it was only the fool who risked his life for the Ming Cult.

The second thought is greed. What magical skills did the other party practice to achieve this?

At present, Ouyang Feng's martial arts has already made him famous in the Western Regions, but he is not a frog in the well. He knows that the martial arts in the Central Plains are profound and profound, so he came here just to have a glimpse of the subtlety of the Xiaoyao sect's magical skills, so that he can further improve his skills in the future and become the best in the world.

Now Xiaoyao is hidden in the shadows, and many martial arts people have searched in Daming Mountain but found nothing, but Huang Shang gave Ouyang Feng hope.

However, his palace is very deep, and he looks calm on the surface, withdrawing and running away quickly.

The expressions of the four Dharma Kings of Mingjiao changed slightly, and they all caught up and said, "Master Ouyang, what are you?"

Ouyang Feng didn't look back: "I'm sorry, I'm no match for this strong man, and I can't help you!"

Whoosh!

The four Dharma Kings of Mingjiao moved violently, stood in all directions, surrounded Ouyang Feng, and said coldly: "Why did Master Ouyang go back on his word?"

Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows and said without panic: "Are you going to force me?"

The Four Dharma Kings were speechless, and the scene was frozen for a moment.

Ouyang Feng was willing to retreat in order to advance, but he was unwilling to really get into a stalemate. He rolled his eyes and said, "You have so many experts in the Ming Cult, why do you want my help?"

The man in red robe explained: "The news was rushed. The four of us gathered last night, and it was too late to dispatch other reinforcements in the church."

The green-shirted scribe also said: "Master Ouyang, there is no need to belittle yourself. With your poison skills, Huang Shang is hard to guard against. Now that the Lantern Festival is approaching, there are so many pedestrians, it is enough to create chaos!"

Ouyang Feng was not moved and looked at them coldly: "Not enough!"

The man in red robe grinded his teeth and finally told the truth: "This Huang Shang is the prince's teacher. The prince respects him very much and often comes to greet him. As long as he captures the prince and feeds him poison, he can blackmail Huang Shang and kill him.

Death to this old thief!"

Ouyang Feng sneered: "Capture the prince? Feed him poison? This is going to cause a huge disaster. Bai Tuo Villa cannot afford it!"

The four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult laughed: "The imperial court is weak, and Master Ouyang is dominating the Western Regions. How can we be afraid? The leader of our religion has already ordered people to prepare for an uprising in Jiangxi. Wouldn't it be nice to join in the grand event together?"

Ouyang Feng fell silent after hearing this, seeming to be thinking, but he quickly shook his head: "I see your ambition, but Bai Tuo Villa is in the Western Region, and I don't want to invade the Central Plains, but I am very interested in the magical power of the Central Plains...

"

The Four Dharma Kings of Mingjiao were stunned: "You want it?"

Ouyang Feng smiled and said: "This civil servant can practice high-strength martial arts. I want you to have magical skills in your hands, so don't compete with me!"

"So that's it!" Only then did the Four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult understand Ouyang Feng's purpose. They scolded the cunning Westerners in their hearts. After discussing it, they nodded and said, "Okay, after killing Huang Shang, as long as he leaves behind the secrets of martial arts, give them to Ouyang."

Owner."

Ouyang Feng was not gullible, so in desperation, the Four Dharma Kings solemnly swore an oath, and the two parties hit it off.

Fate plays tricks on people. In the original plot, Ouyang Feng never forgets the Nine Yin Scriptures. In the end, all the traps are exhausted and the great master becomes a madman.

Unexpectedly, the Jiuyin Manual has not yet been released, and he is targeting it again by mistake!

The five people lurked silently, and not long after, a palace servant came into the house to deliver a message that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was coming to visit Huang Shang.

Fulfilling one's filial piety is the proper etiquette during the New Year and festivals. Although the preparations by the Four Dharma Kings were hasty, they also bribed the servants of the Huang Mansion and came up with a plan.

However, they never expected that every move they made since entering Lin'an would be exposed.

"According to the beggars' spies, the four Dharma Kings arrived yesterday. It's time to take action tonight!"

The sedan chair was still a hundred feet away from the Huang Mansion. Gu Cheng's brows jumped, and the dragon god in the sea of ​​consciousness groaned lowly, showing a sense of crisis.

"Their hatred for Huang Shang is indeed undying! Very good!"

Malice came from the Huang Mansion. Gu Cheng was not surprised but overjoyed. He touched Lin Chaoying's little head and said, "Inform Heng'er and prepare to close the net!"

"Okay!" Lin Chaoying nodded, slipped out of the sedan.

Ouyang Feng, who was watching from a distance, focused his gaze and vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a small figure flashing out, which was a little unclear.

But at this time, the four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult were already dispatched. They jumped up and rushed towards Huang Shang who was coming out of the door of the mansion.

"There's an assassin!"

Huang Shang was frightened and furious, and the Nine Yin Divine Claws came out with all their strength.

However, the four Dharma Kings are all top-notch masters in the world, each with their own unique skills, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, so they were trapped for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ouyang Feng spread his wings like a roc and descended from the sky. A puff of poisonous powder from his sleeves was sprinkled on his head. He waved his snake staff and two strange snakes at the top circled up and down, making a hissing sound. In the midst of lightning and flint, the accompanying guards were swept away.

He was beaten to pieces and rushed into the sedan chair.





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