"Oh! it's really them!" Ye

Ming looked relieved, but the pity in his eyes made Yan Lan's paintings see clearly.

What does this bastard want to do? He seems to know three senior uncles, but he still wants to shoot!

Could it be that he has a grudge against Uncle Liu Feng? Yan Lanhua really guessed correctly, Ye Ming really has a grudge against

those guys.

Back then, when he was in the Wind Sacred Land, it was these bastards who stood behind to sow discord and let Yan Lanhua confront him.

Just because he defeated several of their apprentices, and they couldn't make a move on themselves because of their status.

I heard that the Wind Sacred Land was broken later, and there is a reason for these bastards.

In the previous life, they also died in the battle of the Five Holy Lands, and they failed to take revenge.

I wanted to give them a chill, but I didn't expect Yan Lanhua to perceive it so quickly and stop herself.

Well, there's no hurry! There's still a chance to kill them.

As soon as Ye Ming collected the arrows, the three of them landed.

Led by a tall and dignified young man, he is completely a decent man and a gentleman.

In fact, this guy named Liu Feng is completely a bastard with a beast's heart.

Back then, he accidentally discovered that he went to a mortal city in private, collected hundreds of girls born during the cloudy moon and the cloudy day, and refined the Nine Yin Xuanmei puppets.

It was a plaything and furnace that only some demonic monks would refine.

In such a noble and decent place as the Wind Sacred Land, it is strictly forbidden to make these things.

He wanted to expose him, but he dumped these evil things on one of his disciples.

In the end, that disciple was executed, and he became a bond with him.

After several battles with his disciples in the ring, they were all arrogant and victorious.

In the end, he provoked Yan Lan to paint and let Yan Lan paint beat himself.

The five short figures on Liu Feng's left, the fat man with a demented face is Fei Yuan, and the tall man like the iron tower on the right is Ma Fei.

The three of them are disciples of the ancestor of Yanlan painters, and they are the same generation as Yanlan's father.

Among them, Liu Feng's strength has reached the realm of Yuanshen, and Fei Yuan and Ma Fei are the pinnacle of the Purple Mansion.

After Liu Feng landed, he first glanced at Yan Lan's painting, and then his attention was attracted by the Xi painting under the seal of the mountain.

Xi Hui didn't seem to be surprised at all by Liu Feng's arrival, and the two exchanged glances very vaguely.

Liu Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise and gloom, but his face was still sunny and gentle.

"It's great that you're okay.

I heard that you were chased and killed by the people of Hetian Holy Land before, but we rushed over non-stop

!" "Uncle Liu! I'm fine

! You see, I caught Xi Hua! This bastard almost killed me just now, if I don't crush him this time, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Yan Lanhua pointed at Xi Hua with some ostentatious eyes,

as if Xi Hua was caught by her.

Ye Ming didn't refute this, and even withdrew half a step very interestingly, reining in his breath and sense of existence.

"The painting is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go!

You can actually capture He Tian and kill the god to learn painting, I think the ancestor will definitely be proud of you when he knows it!" Yan

Lanhua heard this, and her face was also full of pride, but she was a little embarrassed.

She subconsciously turned her head and was ready to give...!

"Alas!"

At this time, Yan Lanhua suddenly wondered, there should be another person here, how could she not find it?

That bastard deceived herself so many spirit stones, and originally wanted Uncle Shi to teach her a lesson.

Why can't you find it all of a sudden? You don't even want the magic weapon to suppress Xi Hua

!"Painting!What are you looking for?" Liu

Feng and the others were also a little puzzled, there seemed to be another person here just now, but why couldn't they find it when they turned their heads?

"It's nothing! My Feiling Yujue was left when I fought just now, and I haven't found it yet!"

Yan Lanhua didn't want his lies to be exposed.

"Oh! This is a treasure given by the ancestors, and it cannot be lost at will.

Fei Yuan!Ma Fei!You are looking around, you must find Feiling Yujue!"

Liu Feng heard that Feiling Yujue was missing, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he asked the two followers to find it with an anxious face.

"Oh, no, I'll find it myself, I can feel it.

Yan Lanhua was a little anxious, for fear that Uncle Fei and they would find Ye Ming and cause a conflict.

"It's better to take a break, I see that you are not lightly injured.

This is the Ning Yu Pill I refined, and the healing effect is good!" Liu

Feng said and took out a bottle of pill and handed it over, Yan Lanhua did not doubt that he took it and ate one.

The Ning Yu Pill melted in his mouth, and then turned into bursts of warm currents that surged all over his body, and even the dull pain in his chest was reduced a lot.

"Xie Uncle Liu!" Yan

Lanhua was embarrassed to stop again, anyway, that bastard must have run away.

"I know you've been badly injured by Xi Hua, but you should know about our Fengshen.

It's better not to kill Xi Hua, otherwise he won't be able to explain it in Hetian Holy Land!" Liu

Feng said this, Yan Lanhua's willow eyebrows suddenly rose up, and his little face was puffed up.

"Why? He almost killed me, why can't I kill him?"

"Xi Hui is the third-ranked Holy Son of the Hetian Holy Land, and

his position in the Hetian Holy Land is very important.

The most important thing is that Xi Hua is still the face of He Tian Holy Land, and killing him will definitely cause a lot of disputes.

Even if you want to kill, you shouldn't do it.

In the end, let the ancestor personally adjudicate, so that He Tian Holy Land would have nothing to say.

For Liu Feng's painstaking persuasion, Yan Lanhua couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while.

"That's it, I'll tie him up first, let's take him to see the ancestor, and let the ancestor decide!" Liu

Feng said and released a black-red chain, tying up Xi Hua's whole body.

Then he looked at Yan Lan's painting, which meant that she should take back the mountain-like imprinted spirit treasure.

Just when Yan Lan's painting was in trouble, the mountain seal rose and shrank rapidly, turning into a palm-sized and falling into Yan Lan's painting's hands.

Liu Feng saw that the small seal in Yan Lanhua's hand exuded the aura of a superb spiritual weapon, and his eyes suddenly gave birth to a thick greed and heat.

Yan Lanhua was also confused at this time, this was not her spiritual treasure, how could she listen to her command?

Before Yan Lanhua could understand what was going on

, Xi Hua, who was originally tied up, actually walked over with the killing sword in his hand as he pulled the chains on his body.

"Uncle Liu! Uncle Liu! look! Xi Hua has run out!" Yan

Lanhua was so frightened that he hurriedly asked Uncle Liu to suppress Xi Hua.

"Oh! I see

! Xi Gongzi is the world's pride in the Holy Land of Hetian, how can he be rude to him!

Liu Feng has seen Xi Gongzi!" Liu Feng

explained to Yan Lanhua with a gentle face, and then bowed down to Xi Hua respectfully.

This made Yan Lanhua feel as if a bucket of ice water was poured over his head on dog days, and his whole body and mind became cold.

When Yan Lanhua subconsciously looked at Fei Yuan and Ma Fei, he saw that the two of them, like Liu Feng, bent down and saluted to Xi Hua.

It's as if Xi Hua is the Tianjiao of the sacred land, and she is just an irrelevant outsider.

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