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Chapter 131 Mrs. Feng Du Meng accompanied by a hundred ghosts

A lonely green mountain.

A rain that is neither slow nor slow.

The rain crackled in the mountains, hitting the peak, and the light green air dome like a glass cover was also light, but the air dome was very quiet.

The sound of the man and the beast was not heard outside.

Yang Yuhan looked at the Black Panther in surprise, and then heard the Black Panther continue, "Young master's talent is rare. Since you have left Huifengting, it is better to enter my Donglin Fang first. If Brother Jingyuan changes his mind in the future, it will not be too late for you to go back in a grand manner."

Yang Yuhan was quite moved when he heard this. First, Donglin Fang had many ears and eyes, which could provide many conveniences for exploring the "breaking void". Second, Hongxiao's family could not go back for the time being, and Huifengting... I don't know what the situation would be. As a result, there was a stronghold and backer. Maybe it could help Brother Song and Hongxiao and others to break the "Seven Killings Battle" situation earlier. But at the same time, he was also afraid that the shopkeepers of Donglin Fang were too smart and were careless. If they showed any tricks in the future, it would be difficult to ensure that these profit-oriented merchants would really keep their promises. If they were arrested, they would inevitably implicate the kind-hearted people who helped them along the way. Therefore, he still needed to be more careful: "Thank you, the shopkeeper Dong, for your love, I am grateful. But there is still something left. After this matter is over, I hope that the shopkeeper Dong will still be willing to take in."

"Okay! Just a word is settled! Hahaha..." Black Panther was overjoyed and gave up his mighty attitude for a moment. After he laughed, he jumped down from the round stool and walked straight towards the arch, "Let's go, you go. I'll go to Xifang first."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, an axe more than one or two feet high suddenly appeared in the heavy rain, and suddenly shattered the air dome that covered the two of them. With a thunderous momentum, he rushed towards the square stone table and Yang Yuhan beside the stone table!

"bite!"

When the eggs were so dangerous that the black panther jumped up and used his left claw to block the terrifying giant axe.

Just as the giant axe touched its fingers and claws that were as moist as ancient jade and as sharp as hook and sickle, a strong wind suddenly rose, the rain burst out, and the stormy plants and trees on the side were folded, which temporarily "cleared" the surroundings of the two.

But even though the momentum was so great, the black panther standing in the air, along with its left claw that was holding the giant axe, was not shaken at all, as if holding a thin feather in his hand, which was easy to do.

"despair."

The rain that had lost its resistance then fell again. The first drop was hit on the iron-black back of the axe. But before it could slide down the cheekbones of the ghost head carved between the axe back, it was hurriedly held by a few drops.

"Dong Muming."

When Yang Yuhan reacted, the huge mountain top was surrounded by a hundred ghosts. Among them, the tall ones were like towers, the short ones were like children, some were dry bones, or rotten corpses. Some were as faint as souls, and some were as intact as life. In short, human-shaped animals and animals were in various postures. This shocking scene is now placed in the gloomy and cold rain, which makes it even more ferocious and terrifying.

"You can release Yue'er quickly."

Yang Yuhan looked closely at the sound, and then he noticed that among the charms, there was a young woman in a purple shirt sitting on a 10-foot-shaped giant ghost palm with a green face and fangs, holding a purple-flowered white paper umbrella. She was tall and slightly skinny. She tied up with cloud buns and red foreheads. Her eyebrows and eyes were filled with heroic spirit, but she was also gentle and tender. She was swaying between her lips and teeth, but also had warmth. She must be "Mrs. Meng".

The "Feng Luo Six Heavens" mentioned by Wusheng did not seem to be here, but was probably locked outside by several other shopkeepers of Donglin Fang.

Seeing this, Dong Muming, who had always been majestic, was discouraged by it. He first gently pushed away the giant axe, causing the broken rotten corpse using the giant axe to stagger for several steps, and then said with a sad expression: "Yu Meng...you are here."

But the woman was not moved at all. She was just silent for a moment, and then used her beautiful eyes to look at the day's bead curtain, glanced at Yu Han and her side, and then continued, "You heard me."

"Oh." Dong Muming sighed, "If it's someone else, I'll give it to me. But Guan Shanyue and Nan Huaijin are..."

"Don't tell me something useless." The woman said impatiently, "I'll ask you if you should let it go or not?!"

Dong Muming said helplessly: "It's really not that Dong is not allowed to let go. But because I agreed to Brother Congwu, I will help him temporarily detain the two people in Nanguan."

When the woman heard this, she was even more angry and immediately said sarcastically: "Ha, you have done little to betrayal?!"

"..." Dong Muming opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a while, he still stopped "I want to speak but stop".

"Oh, forget it." The woman paused, and then said indifferently, "Now I will give you a chance. As long as you are willing to let Yue'er go, our grudges will be eliminated from now on."

"Hey..." Dong Muming sighed, "These two are the main criminals of the court, and they are of great importance. I hope you can understand."

The woman wanted to get angry again, but after thinking about it, she still suppressed her heart: "Haha, I'm so stupid, I still hope you can change your nature. Forget it, since you don't want to give it to me, I can only take it myself." She paused and said slightly to the left and right, "Take it."

The hundred ghosts took the order solemnly, and immediately let out a deafening roar, breaking through the rain curtain, and attacking the two of them together!

"clang!"

A tall rotten corpse wearing black iron armor, holding a four-foot heavy sword in his hand, came first. However, Fang Luo was poked by the fingertips of Dong Muming's leopard claws and could not enter Maoli again.

"Swoosh!"

Just as Dong Muming was distracted, an arrow passed through a broken wound on the rotten corpse's chest with great accuracy and shot straight towards the bottom of his throat. Fortunately, Dong Muming reacted very quickly and flipped around and avoided it.

Yang Yuhan, who was behind him, saw the arrow coming in a moment, and in panic, he hurried to take out the blind stick, but unexpectedly, the blind stick flew up on its own and protected him.

What he never expected was that... the arrow had just passed by Dong Muming's leopard body three feet away, and was hit by a horned skeleton that he had just kicked with his hind legs. The arrow suddenly turned back and stabbed out at lightning radially towards his lower abdomen. Its strength seemed to be even better than before!

At this time, Dong Muming was made by the later ghosts and could no longer move his body. Moreover, the ghosts had experienced many battles and cooperated with tacit understanding to make the arrow's angle particularly tricky and really impossible to avoid. However, at the critical moment, he just activated Xuanling and sacrificed a circle of green wood aura around him. The wood aura was like a hurricane tornado, which swept away the four weapons and ghosts and quickly retreated several meters!

"Why……"

The gods fight, and the little ghosts suffer. In the current situation, even if Yang Yuhan invites Yang Xiaoer, he may only be able to stare at him. However... Fortunately, there are "sense iron soldiers" guarding the side. Even the ghosts are fierce and fierce, they can't be bullied for a while, and even the torrent of wood energy just now is blocked by him...

Since he was powerless and had no worries about his life, Yang Yuhan had to hold his breath and concentrate and stare at the movements in the field. This not only prevents the blind stick from making any mistakes and being attacked by sneak attacks, but also learns some moves and body techniques through the actual combat.
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