Gong Jun is too good at teasing

He Yunning can be called Brother He by his peers, and he is also a figure that should not be underestimated in the ranking of the family. He has a mid-level cultivation base of the second level, and the contracted spirit beast is a Wangdihou.It is said that this Wangdiji has the blood of the Baishen Mountain divine beast, and it was Song Jiangyou's father, Song Zhennan, a congratulatory gift for his birthday.

Song Zhennan used to be the number one martial artist in Dongyi. According to legend, he was highly valued by the immortals of Baishen Mountain. He had countless treasures in his hands. Even if he could leak a little from his fingers, it would be enough for others to rule the Dongyi continent.

Before this, everyone hadn't seen Wang Dijiu yet, and the patriarchs were very curious about this beast. How powerful will the descendants of the Baishen Mountain divine beast be?Is it really as rumored that you can fight dragons and tigers?They stepped back and watched the battle quietly.

Lu Yan curled his lips coldly, his face was expressionless, and his whole body was full of murderous intentions.He Yunning didn't dare to take it too seriously, and slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and released the spirit beast Wangdijiu according to everyone's expectations.I saw this descendant of the beast, with rabbit ears, lion head, dog-like body, scales on the calf, and a majestic posture with its head held high.

"Golden Emperor, shock!" He Yunning pointed at Lu Yan with his sword, and ordered to Emperor Wang.

"Woo~" Wang Diyu opened his mouth, but before he roared out domineeringly, he saw Lu Yan's ferocious eyes like a hell tiger, sweeping across its body, sweeping the surrounding fog and turning into a cold wave, flooding towards it overwhelmingly.Wang Diyu had the illusion of falling into an ice cave for a moment, and then, his brain felt the pain of being frozen like when he swallowed ice.

"Golden Emperor, shock!" He Yunning did not see Di Ji's reaction, and ordered again.

"Hmph." Lu Yan added another pressure to his mental power, hitting Wangdi's brain directly, then swung a branch, and threw himself at He Yunning.

Lu Yan made a move, with murderous intentions, and after three or five rounds, a branch picked out the long sword in He Yunning's hand.

What a quick move!

He Yunning withdrew his numb palm, clenched it into a fist, and wanted to attack again.But he was swept towards his eyes by a branch, forcing him to back away, and then his arm was pulled, and the whole arm suddenly hurt, as if it was going to be useless.

He Yunning panicked, and lowered his head to look at the contracted spirit beast.

"Get up, don't get in the way!" Lu Yan came over at this time, raised his foot and kicked Wangdi, who was lying on the spot with his head drooping, and raised a branch across his chest, "How dare you resist?"

He Yunning watched Wangdi Yu roll around in a helpless circle, and looked up at himself with a look of lovelessness.It was a great humiliation for Wu Xiu to be kicked away by the spirit beast like garbage, He Yunning was so angry that his voice trembled: "You!"

"Not convinced? Tsk, then give me a knife, let's compare again. When the time comes, the sword will have no eyes, arms and legs will be missing, and you don't want to depend on me for the rest of your life." Lu Yan flicked the branch, and slapped He Yunning's waist between.He intended to demonstrate that he had a knife in his hand, but He Xiaomei had already been cut in half by him.

But his words and deeds are a kind of teasing in the eyes of others.

The elites looked at each other in blank dismay: something seemed wrong.

Sensing the weird gazes of the people around him, He Yunning wished he could pounce on Lu Yan and kill him. He yelled at a disciple from a family who was standing closer: "Give him a knife!"

Seeing his son being molested, He Zhengfeng also jumped out and scolded angrily: "What an arrogant kid! Today, the old man came to teach me a lesson..."

"You can do it, Uncle Mei! People say that saving people is like putting out a fire. You jumped out to obstruct it three times and four times, and you said you didn't mean to delay time? Listen carefully, the sound of fighting in front is getting weaker and weaker, even Not many cries for help."

Qian Yuanjing knew that everyone was concerned, but Lu Yan had saved him twice, and he believed that he really wanted to save people.He opened his mouth and said, "Yes, saving people is like putting out a fire. Father, there are also brothers and sisters from our family in front of us."

Patriarch Qian was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: That's right, old people have more worries, and they almost hurt the children of the clan.

Everyone listened attentively, and it was indeed the case, and they all expressed their intention to save people.

And He Zhengfeng was already pissed off by his beautiful uncle, he continued to reprimand loudly: "Everyone, don't believe him, his words are so obscene, he is just a pervert. Huh, arrogant boy, the old man asked you, the person in front has no relatives with you No reason, why do you want to take risks? Isn't this an excuse to use the golden cicada to escape its shell?"

Qian Yuanjing also began to feel that He Zhengfeng was deliberately procrastinating, and he defended Lu Yan by saying: "Master He, you misunderstood, he is in a hurry to save people, and there is something wrong with his words, but human life is at stake. , isn’t Master He worried about Song Jiangyou? He is your nephew, everyone is here, do you really want to put them to death? "

It was good not to mention Song Jiangyou, but when he was mentioned, He Zhengfeng's expression became even worse. He was just wishing that he would die here so that he would not have to worry about it.

The elite juniors looked at this and then that, and felt that what Qian Yuanjing said was right, human life is at stake, and saving people is like putting out a fire.If they continue to grind here, everyone will die.The Sun family and the Li family, who acted as the wall, gradually put away their weapons.

Lu Yan accidentally took a look at Qian Yuanjing, jumped up and ran towards Song Jiangyou.

He Zhengfeng's eyes flashed, and he stepped on his feet to catch up, "Where is the little thief running away!"

Patriarch Sun looked at He Zhengfeng's back, and his expression became complicated. He was reckless, but he was not stupid. He Zhengfeng obstructed him in every possible way, which meant that he had a ghost in his heart!

Calm down and think about it, it is really as the kid said.More than half of them are their grandchildren in front of them. If all of them die, their grandchildren will lose their mainstay in the future.At that time, the Sun family will be devastated and will enter a period of decline ten years in advance.And all of this, for He Zhengfeng, whose cultivation base has regressed and his status in the cultivation world is gradually declining, isn't it a great benefit!

Having figured this out, Patriarch Sun chased after him vigorously. He flapped his sleeves, stopped He Zhengfeng, and said sarcastically, "Hmph, the words are all from Master He. Is that little brother a villain? Is there really a trap in front? How do you know if you rushed over to see it? Master He still wants to stop it? Could it be that it is really as he said, deliberately delaying, wanting to kill the children of other families, so that you can leave a place for you in Qingming Villa and directly enter Baishen Mountain?"

"Brother Sun, you don't believe me?"

Patriarch Sun said coldly: "Believe it or not, saving people is more important, right?" He signaled the others to follow quickly and stop doing stupid things.

Watching the crowd pass by him, He Zhengfeng stayed where he was for a long time without moving.

He Yunning came to help him, and accidentally noticed that his eyes were gradually turning red, and was very worried: "Father?"

He Zhengfeng took a deep breath and waved to him, "It's okay, let's go, let's go and have a look."

There are high mountains, green barriers and natural moats, heavy fog, and damp and cold.Song Jiangyou stumbled and fell heavily on the ground, but he didn't care about the sprained ankle and didn't dare to delay for a second, but the all-pervasive spider silk wrapped around his neck, making his breathing stagnate for a moment, forced Shengsheng dragged him back.

More than half of them were killed or injured, and Song Jiangyou didn't want to be the next one. He struggled and grabbed as much as he could, but the pulling force of the tarantula was heavy, and the bushes he was holding on to the left and right were too heavy. Uprooted.

The wolf spider used its pincers to draw the silk quickly, and the hissing sound was heard in the ears. Song Jiangyou kicked his legs vigorously, and inserted his fingers deeply into the soil, but this was of no avail. He was like a hanged bug. It was unbearable to mention in front of him, and was picked up by the giant tarantula's forelimbs.

Its blood-stained brown claws open and close, with a row of serrated teeth inside. Behind it, a hooked straw is hidden, slowly protruding from its mouthparts.

Song Jiangyou's heart beat fast and fast, his chest was bulging and bulging, it was really obvious, he was sweating profusely all over his body, and his back was even wet.

Seeing the straw hook approaching slowly, Song Jiangyou despaired and closed his eyes.

Is he going to die?He hasn't avenged his father yet, hasn't taken back the treasure belonging to the Song family, and hasn't revealed He Zhengfeng's ugly face to the outside world.He is not reconciled, he hasn't lived a human life yet, and he hasn't impressed everyone...

Squeak~Hey, the shrill cry of a tarantula rang in his ears, Song Jiangyou opened his eyes, and was thrown out vigorously.

what happened?

Song Jiangyou rolled on the ground, looked up, and saw a white-robed man, like a fairy, descending from the sky, holding a branch in his hand, and ruthlessly inserted into the compound eyes of the tarantula, penetrating into its brain.

The tarantula raised its forelimbs, trying to overturn the person, but in vain, it slammed its body into a tree, but still failed to get the person off its body.

Hey~, the pain made the tarantula crazy, it started to spray silk everywhere, trying to stick people down with the spider silk.

Song Jiangyou rolled back and forth on the ground, avoiding the ups and downs of the tarantula's barbed legs, for fear that its three-pronged toes would poke him.

Seeing this, the white-robed man roared loudly, pulled out the branch, and inserted it into the tarantula's head again.

Hey~, the tarantula was so painful that its mouthparts flowed out saliva, dripping on the ground, sizzling, and white smoke came out, and the turf was burned into earthy brown thick water, emitting a foul smell.

The tarantula once again raised its four forelimbs and turned backwards, standing upright at [-] degrees, trying to throw the man off again.And at this angle, when it fell, its front foot just stepped on Song Jiangyou's face. The hill-like tarantula had forked toes, which could smash a human head into pieces.

Song Jiangyou had an injury on his foot, he was frightened and lost strength all over his body, so he could only hold his head close to the tree trunk and shrink up.

He thought that if he was not dead, he would have to shed his skin.However, he was picked up by the waist, kicked and jumped, and rushed to the tallest tree nearby.

"Stay here." It was a man in a white robe, and he escaped to heaven with himself.

Song Jiangyou sat on the branch of a tree, raised his eyes just to meet his deep eyes, which were as quiet as a thousand-year-old well, revealing the power to calm people's hearts.

The white-robed man settled him down, picked up a certain brother's saber on the ground, turned around and continued to fight with the tarantula.

I saw him holding a long sword in his hand, dancing vigorously, although it looked like a saber technique, he made it as fast as lightning.He chopped off the tarantula's eight legs with great speed, and then stabbed him hard in the back.The tarantula neighed again, shook left and right, and lay down on the ground with a bang, its eight jointed legs twitching non-stop.

The danger was completely lifted, Lu Yan jumped up the tree, took Song Jiangyou next to him, and asked casually, "Are you okay?"

Song Jiangyou was originally holding the heart of death, but he was rescued suddenly. Before he recovered, he looked at Lu Yan's flawless handsome face, his heart was beating loudly, and he blushed and said, "It's okay, thank you brother for your help. .”

Song Jiangyou's legs were still weak, and he couldn't stand alone at all, so Lu Yan could only support him.At this time, people from various families arrived, and when they saw the scene, they all exclaimed, Patriarch Sun and others immediately went to search for his own children, but He Zhengfeng brought his son over to care for Song Jiangyou.

"Jiang You, are you okay?" He Zhengfeng stared at Lu Yan's helping hand with an unhappy expression, "This fellow Taoist, please let go."

Song Jiangyou still didn't understand where He Zhengfeng's anger came from, so he couldn't help saying good things for Lu Yan: "Master, what's wrong with you? He saved me."

Lu Yan didn't have time to pay attention to them. There was a rustling sound in the grass. He couldn't help but gather his mind and look sideways.