Yang Guo, the son of Yang Kang, already caused Huang Rong to have a lot of psychological haze, and seeing him mixed with Ouyang Feng, an old poison, and practicing toad kung fu made Huang Rong's innate sense of Yang Guo worse.

"Later, go and pack your things, Uncle Guo"

Guo Jing hadn't finished speaking when he heard a maniacal voice screaming: "Hahaha, I remember, I remember, you are Guo Jing and Huang Rong, you are the ones who killed my son, my Ke Son!"

The sounds oscillated and overlapped, like thousands of troops galloping forward.

Huang Rong's eyes widened, how could you insult people's innocence out of thin air?

Obviously your son Ouyang Ke died at the hands of Yang Kang, the father of the adopted son you just recognized, why should you blame us?

But Ouyang Feng obviously wouldn't reason with them, he leaped over with a crazy step, and a gust of wind blew up, blowing Guo Jing and Huang Rong's hair and clothes fluttering.

"I want you to pay for my Kerr!"

Ouyang Feng slapped it ferociously, the air was blocked under his palm, Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who faced the attack directly, felt even more pressured.

Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng began to fight.

Ouyang Feng yelled loudly, turned his body up and down, as if he could fall down at any time, but the stronger Guo Jing's palm strength was, the stronger his counterattack power would be.

Now, even if Huang Rong forced Ouyang Feng with words, it would be useless.

Ever since he was driven mad by Huang Rong's plan in the Battle of Huashan on Swords, he has traveled all over the world for more than ten years, constantly thinking: "Who am I?" To be able to find himself, he has been staying in Jiaxing for the past few months, which is why.

In recent years, he has gained a lot from reversing the Nine Yin Scriptures, his internal strength has improved greatly, and his mind has become much clearer. Although he is still insane, he has gradually remembered many old things one by one, but he still has no idea who he is. stand up.

The meeting with Guo Jing and Huang Rong just now reminded him of many things, such as his enemy.

"Aunt Guo, should we think of a way to stop their fight?" Yang Guo watched Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng's fight, swallowed, the vigor in front of the two collided, even if it was dissipated. It caused the surrounding obstacles to shoot and splash in all directions, and it was extremely fierce. If someone with small arms and legs like him went up and got mixed in between the two of them, he might have been strangled and turned into a pile of minced meat if he couldn't even make a splash.

Huang Rong saw that Guo Jing's internal injuries caused by the ancestor of the blood knife had gradually become weak under Ouyang Feng's crazy and desperate attack, so she immediately slapped Ouyang Feng's shoulder with a light palm.

Although this palm move is light, it is the superior kung fu of the Luoying Excalibur palm technique, when it falls on the enemy, the force penetrates directly to the internal organs, even a peerless master like Ouyang Feng must be injured.

"Smelly toad, look at the trick!"

Huang Rong wanted to use herself to distract Ouyang Feng and create opportunities for Guo Jing.

No matter how she is, she is also a first-class master in the Jianghu. Seriously, even Ouyang Feng can't beat her lightly.

but

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and a blood-red shadow suddenly rushed out, attacking Huang Rong who was old in moves and full of flaws all at once.

All kinds of calculations in Huang Rong's mind were due to Ouyang Feng who was in front of her. How could she have expected that there was a surprise attack from behind at this time, and he was a very shameless peerless master Blood Knife Patriarch.

My heart is crying!

The ancestor of the Blood Knife sneaked up on Huang Rong and sealed Huang Rong's big holes with one move. He laughed loudly and retreated: "Madam Guo is old, but she is still charming and unparalleled. She is the best beauty I have ever seen in my life. Hero Guo is very lucky. .”

"It's a pity you shouldn't provoke me!"

"Guo Jing, if you want to save your charming wife, you can use Liancheng Jue in exchange. Don't try to play tricks! Otherwise, hehe, you will be cheap and poor!"

"Rong'er!" Guo Jing's canthus was completely cracked, and his eyes were almost as big as copper bells. It's a pity that Ouyang Feng next to him was in a crazy posture of wanting to die with him, so he couldn't get away and rescued himself. wife.

"Kill you all and avenge my Kerr!"

Ouyang Feng kept repeating these words in his mouth.

It can be seen that the obsession in Ouyang Feng's heart at this moment has already driven him crazy.

Guo Jing was in a state of anxiety, and the honest man was driven into a hurry. Suddenly, he really came up with a solution, and said to Yang Guo who was watching the play, "Guoer, go to the Lujiazhuang, the owner of Lu Li Ding, and find someone to help you." Rescue your Aunt Guo!"

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Yang Guo is not an idiot, Guo Jing and Huang Rong are his relatives no matter what, but the bald donkey in the blood-red monk's robe swears at Huang Rong, knowing that this matter is urgent, he quickly nodded and went to court with all his might. Landing at the village and leaving.

"That's the way it is, go and save Aunt Guo!"

Yang Guo was so tired that he was out of breath, and said.

"Sister Wuqing, I beg you, please save my parents." Guo Fu also panicked at this time, completely without the appearance of the arrogant and domineering second-generation Jianghu in the past, and prayed to Wuqing and Mo Fei.

He looked at Murphy mercilessly.

"If we leave now, if Li Mochou makes a sneak attack, then everything will be over." Mo Fei pondered for a while, and said, "You should stay here to protect them, and I will rescue Guo Jing and Huang Rong."

"Are you busy all by yourself?"

"Of course there is no problem, don't underestimate me!"

Wuqing nodded, and said: "Okay, let's do it like this, you go and come back quickly, but you must rescue Huang Gangzhu."

"Don't worry, everything is on me." Murphy nodded solemnly.

Whether Guo Jing can be rescued, he doesn't know, but Huang Rong will definitely be able to!

"gone!"

Mo Fei followed the direction pointed out by Yang Guo, performed his lightness kung fu, and went away as quickly as a world away.

Looking at the back of Mo Fei going away, Wuqing felt a lot of weight on his head for some reason.

The ancestor of the blood knife came to a secluded place wrapped in Huang Rong.

He looked at Huang Rong glaring at him angrily, smiled, put down Huang Rong, and untied her dumb acupoint.

Seeing the unstoppable smirk on the face of the blood knife ancestor, Huang Rong calmed down and said, "Don't you just want the Liancheng Jue? Brother Jing and I will give it to you, but the Liancheng Jue given to us by Ding Dian was rejected We put them in Lujiazhuang. Brother Jing is being stalked by Ouyang Feng at this moment, I will lead you to Lujiazhuang to get the Liancheng Jue."

"Don't worry about Liancheng Jue, it's mainly about you." The ancestor of Xuedao smirked, and reached out to touch Huang Rong's pretty face. Let's have a good time first, and then I will trade you with Guo Jing, anyway, Liancheng Jue is there, and I won't run away."

"Don't mess around!" Huang Rong turned pale and said, "We are all willing to give you the Liancheng Jue. If you dare to move a finger on me, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get the Liancheng Jue?"

"I'm not afraid. After using it, wash it again and return it to Guo Jing. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. What can he see? Don't be afraid, don't look at the ancestor ugly, but the ancestor is very gentle!" Zu Quack laughed strangely.

Chapter 650: The evil spirit of the beautiful young woman Huang Rong is awe-inspiring

"Huang Rong, the most famous leader of the Beggar Clan in the Southern Song Dynasty, even though my ancestor is far away in the border, I still hear about it from time to time. I never thought that I would be lucky enough to kiss Fangze today." The ancestor of Xuedao laughed heartily.

"Ancestor Blood Knife, if you dare to touch me, even if I die, I won't be able to hand over the Liancheng Jue to you, and even if I give up everything in the future, I will kill you!" Huang Rong shouted.

"You don't need to give it to me. I believe Guo Jing will not be willing to see his beautiful wife stripped naked and hang on the Jiaxing city gate." The ancestor of the blood knife was not threatened by Huang Rong at all.

The Blood Knife Patriarch, and even the entire Blood Knife Sect, are a group of color embryos.

So a peerless beautiful woman like Huang Rong naturally made the blood knife old ancestor very excited.

Although rationality tells the ancestor of Xuedao that Liancheng Jue is far more important than Huang Rong, it is an almost endless treasure. If you have money, how many women do you need?

But for creatures like men, once the blood rushes to the brain, how can there be any sense at all?

Even a peerless hero like Cao Cao, because of head congestion, killed his general Dian Wei, his most promising successor Cao Ang, and lost the strategically important Wancheng, not to mention the blood knife ancestor.

"Don't come here!" Huang Rong yelled at the Blood Knife Patriarch.

Even though she was already the well-known Huang gang leader in the Southern Song Dynasty martial arts, but she lost her virginity and gave it to such an ugly foreign monk. How could Huang Rong not be afraid?

Her ice-snow intelligence, blue quality and heart, what can she do when facing a man whose eyes are already red?

"The more you resist, the stronger I am." The blood knife patriarch stretched out his hand and tapped Huang Rong's dumb point again, making Huang Rong's threats, negotiations and other words swallowed in his stomach.

"Tsk tsk." The blood knife patriarch looked at Huang Rong with a big index finger.

Her beautiful eyes are dark, her eyebrows are curved, her cherry lips are fresh and rosy, her cheeks are beautiful and smooth, her skin is white and flawless, she is as beautiful as a fairy concubine.

A light yellow dress wrapped Huang Rong's slender and round body, a pair of snow-white slender jade legs, extremely charming.

Every gesture exudes a kind of elegant and dignified temperament, soft and charming, which is unique to a well-educated wife.

Patriarch Xuedao licked his dry lips, stretched out his hand, took out a small bottle from his pocket, and poured the medicine inside into Huang Rong's mouth.

It has no other purpose, it's just for fun.

He doesn't like to light a woman's acupoints, and then force it, it's meaningless, and it's different from a zombie?

Therefore, the drugs to enhance the fun are indispensable, no matter what kind of chaste woman you are at first, you will become a rain girl in the blink of an eye...

After taking the medicine, soon, Huang Rong's beautiful eyes became full of spring water, her long eyelashes fluttered frequently, and her white and tender cheeks were stained with two touches of bright pink unconsciously, making her look extraordinarily charming and charming.

The calm and soothing breathing also became short of breath in an instant.

The more the ancestor of the blood knife looked at Huang Rong, the more he felt that Huang Rong was beautiful and moving: "For such a woman, even if you lose the Liancheng Jue, it is worth it!"

Gradually, confusion appeared in Huang Rong's clear eyes, her sandalwood mouth was slightly closed, her nose was slightly closed, and a delicate fragrance overflowed.

Seeing this appearance, the blood knife patriarch knew that the time was right, Yin smiled and unlocked Huang Rong's acupuncture points.

Huang Rong's body suddenly became unsteady, and she staggered almost to the point of falling.

The Blood Knife Patriarch opened his arms, and a look of enjoyment appeared on his face ahead of time, just waiting for Huang Rong's delicate body to fall into his embrace...

however……

The blood knife patriarch's eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

Huang Rong fell into a firm embrace all of a sudden. Those firm muscles and the strong hormonal aura emanating from her body immediately made the drugged Huang Rong instinctively infatuated.

Hugging the visitor's tiger waist, her blushing cheeks rubbed against her chest again and again.

"This...how did things turn out like this?" Mo Fei looked helplessly at Huang Rong, who was big in his arms.

Unexpectedly, when he got the news that Huang Rong had been kidnapped by the Blood Knife Patriarch, he came here in a hurry, but it was still a step late...

The ancestor of the Blood Knife on one side, the thing in the head was directly slapped by Mo Fei into tofu, and fell to the ground.

Mo Fei looked at Huang Rong, her beautiful eyes were slightly opened, panting again and again.

That flawless and unparalleled delicate body is like a ripe peach, as if the water will be squeezed out with a slight force.

That beautiful and glamorous appearance, especially the charm of the beautiful lady, won't that man be tempted after seeing it?

"Well, it's the kind of medicine with strong medicinal properties. If she is not detoxified as soon as possible, the raging internal fire will almost burn her completely. This...could it be..."

Murphy felt in a dilemma.

"If it's Duan Zhengchun's Dumas, or Yue Buqun's old silver coins...that's fine, but Huang Rong and the others are positive people. If I...wouldn't it be too bad?"

Huang Rong hugged Mo Fei's waist tightly with both hands, and the tip of her nose kept arching against Mo Fei's chest, as if she wanted to imprint the breath of Mo Fei's body into her mind.

"Can I, Mo Fei, be such a despicable and shameless villain? Where have I forgotten the education I received as a good student since I was a child? Sigh..."

Suddenly, Mo Fei gasped, because Huang Rong bit the skin on Mo Fei's chest that had been torn open by her indiscriminately.

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