"I just came out to take a walk, why are you chasing me?"

"You know it in your heart!"

"No, don't you care about your junior sister? Ouyang Feng is there!"

"It's not too late to kill you first and then go!"

"you...."

During the escape, Lan Li's dissatisfaction with Wang Chongyang had reached its peak.

Can't the old bull's nose delete Li Mochou's memory?

This is a blatant unspoken rule based on authority!

Having said that, I don’t know where Li Mochou got such a big resentment.

Didn’t it just be hit by a few butts?

As for the troubles that you will be divided into life and death as soon as you meet?

In my previous life, Renli was spanked more times!

I didn't see him alive...

I was thinking in my heart.

Feeling the sound of breaking wind coming from behind, Lan Li hurriedly dodged.

Wait for him to see with his own eyes.

I saw three ice needles that were shining under the moonlight, and were now nailing to the position he had just passed by.

"Ice Soul Silver Needle? You're really playing!"

Lan Li shouted and ran away faster.

Behind the rear, Li Mochou was stunned when he heard this.

He paused his hand when touching the silver needle.

Then he chased after him even more annoyed.

"Don't chase after me, let me go..."

"Ha! You lewdie, can you please help me?"

"Sister, I'll hit you a few times, otherwise, won't it be better if I ask you to call you back?"

"A thief! How dare you insult me!"

"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong..."

"Supremember..."

In the jungle, the two of them were chasing one after another.

Their actions made Xiaolongnu and others stunned in the open space.

"Senior sister?"

"Fairy Li?"

"The one in front is Junior Brother Mingyue from Wudang?"

"How could they be here..."

Before the four of them could react, Lan Li and Li Mochou had disappeared into the jungle one after another.

......

......

The picture is turned.

In the jungle, Ouyang Feng, who had already found Wanyan, was laughing with his "son".

Hearing the sound from afar.

The master of the master paused, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and then turned into invisible.

Ouyang Feng put Wanyan Guo, who was stunned, on the ground and touched his head again.

"Good man, stay here and don't move. Let's see your father show his power and go and catch a wife for you."

While speaking, Ouyang Feng's figure leaped and chased after Ren Li ran away.

In place.

"No..."

After a heartbreaking cry, Wanyan Guo's mood collapsed.

He is almost tortured by Ouyang Feng!

To be honest, his father is the King of Zhennan in the Dajin Dynasty. He has a good life, but why did Ouyang Feng let him go to the Western Regions to suffer?

First, he had an extra "father" for no reason. Now, his "father" has to catch him a wife...

Wanyan Guo is not stupid!

There was such a big disturbance in front of me.

Just think about it and you will know what a terrible creature this "daughter-in-law" in Ouyang Feng's mouth would be.

"Godfather, come back, come back...

You're back...

I am still young, so I can’t get married so early…” (Please brain yourself…)

After running in the direction Ouyang Feng was chasing out for a while, the environment in front of Yang Guo became wide open.

Then, he saw his master Zhao Zhijing, and was standing in the distance and staring at him in a daze.

"Good?"

"Master?"

"Why are you here? Come here!"

Seeing his apprentice suddenly appear, Zhao Zhijing's expression changed and he took on the air of becoming a teacher.

The next second, his face turned pale.

Then Wanyan Guo ran to Zhao Zhijing with an anxious face, pulled his sleeve and said anxiously:

"Master, run away! My adoptive father is coming to kill you!

Run! Run!

Never be encountered by him..."

Adopted father...

Good boy...

After instantly understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Zhao Zhijing's face began to turn pale.

He saw him holding Wanyan Guo's hand tightly with both hands, and his eyes were straight and said quickly:

"Guo'er, don't tell your master, that Ouyang Feng is your adoptive father..."

"Master, how do you know..."

With a bang, Zhao Zhijing, who was already weak in his legs, sat on the ground.

"Master! What's wrong with you, Master?"

"Senior Brother!"

"Master!"

"Senior Brother..."

"No...it's okay..."

Sitting on the ground with his butt, Zhao Zhijing, with a pale face, waved his hands to everyone:

"Help me, we have to hurry back to Chongyang Palace and tell the master the truth about it..."

While speaking, Zhao Zhijing could already imagine what kind of miserable life he would live after he took over as the head of Quanzhen.

Losing the Quanzhen Sect suppressed by the ancestor Wang Chongyang.

Quanzhen Sect, which is controlled by Mongolia by more than 80%.

The Quanzhen Sect, which nearly half of the previous generation elders retired.

The Quanzhen Sect of the Grandmaster Ouyang Feng blocking the door.

The Quanzhen Sect, which can no longer be opposed to Wudang Mountain.

As he thought about it, Zhao Zhijing was sad during the escape, and tears couldn't help but flowed from his eyes.
To be continued...