To deal with Huang Yaoshi, Quanzhen’s seven sons naturally all came out.

The seven people were full of energy and felt that they would be able to take down Huang Yaoshi, snatch the saint of the Jin Kingdom, and exchange them for the two emperors Hui and Qin, so that the Quanzhen Sect would become famous all over the world again.

Looking at the seven people in the distance, Wang Zhenting, who had been following the seven people, shook his head helplessly.

How come these seven people look stupid?

Even if he doesn't know that he is following behind, how could he be confident of taking over Huang Yaoshi?

Did they rely on their Tiangang Beidou Formation that has survived until old?

"Everyone doesn't make any progress."

With a whisper, Wang Zhenting stood up and went directly to the Tiezhang Gang.

Since they will go to the Iron Palm Gang first, there is no need for him to follow the few people all the time.

Iron Palm Gang, Wang Zhenting got one step first.

Two days later, after Qiu Qianren came out of the Iron Palm Gang and brought people to take back the Seventh Son of Quanzhen, Wang Zhenting hid in the dark. It was not until Qiu Qianren set out with the people of the Iron Palm Gang and the Seventh Son of Quanzhen that he followed silently behind the group.

Along the way, no one noticed Wang Zhenting's figure.

When they arrived near Lin'an, the people from the Iron Palm Gang dispersed to find Huang Yaoshi, while Wang Zhenting searched for a restaurant.

When he was full and drunk, the people from the Iron Palm Gang also found Huang Yaoshi's traces.

So, when the Iron Palm Gang and Quanzhen Qizi killed each other with great momentum, Wang Zhenting carried his gourd full of wine, followed Qiu Qianren and his group again with a little drunkenness.

Half a day later, Qiu Qianren and his party finally found Huang Yaoshi in a deserted town.

Huang Yaoshi is not alone. In addition to the Saint of the Jin Kingdom, there is also a young man following Huang Yaoshi.

Standing on a branch on the treetops in the distance and watching Wang Zhenting quietly, he couldn't help but smile when he saw Huang Yaoshi calling Po Qiu Qianren's ambush.

"I am worthy of being Senior Brother Yao, I am indeed alert."

"Hmm?" Looking at the pretty woman snuggling tightly beside Huang Yaoshi, Wang Zhenting raised his eyebrows gently.

"Is this the saint of the Jin Kingdom?"

"Looking at the actions and expressions of Senior Brother Yao and the other party, these two people... are afraid they are in a passionate relationship."

Looking at the saint of the Jin Kingdom, Wang Zhenting felt a little curious about this woman who could win over Huang Yaoshi's heart.

Is it Huang Rong's mother?

Wang Zhenting guessed in his heart.

At this moment, the atmosphere on Huang Yaoshi became tense as Huang Yaoshi refused to hand over the Saint of Jin Kingdom.

Qiu Qianren said coldly: "Master Huang! Finally, I'm asking you if you want to hand over the Saint of the Jin Kingdom!?"

A look of contempt flashed in his eyes. Huang Yaoshi glanced at Qiu Qianren, then swept over the Qi Zi of Quanzhen beside Qiu Qianren, and said, "I guess this is the Qi Zi of Quanzhen Sect."

Seeing that Huang Yaoshi completely ignored him, an angry look flashed in Qiu Qianren's eyes.

Ma Yu looked at Huang Yaoshi and said calmly: "Huang Yaoshi, if you don't hand over the saint of the Jin Kingdom, don't blame our seven sons for being rude!"

Before Ma Yu could finish his words, Huang Yaoshi raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If you have the ability, come here."

After saying that, Huang Yaoshi gently pushed the Saint of Jin Kingdom beside him, and the young man who had been following Huang Yaoshi grabbed the Saint of Jin Kingdom and got into the room behind him.

"Oh?" Wang Zhenting said: "Have you got into there? Is there a secret passage or something?"

If there is no secret passage and entering that room, it will be a dead end. Wang Zhenting would unconsciously be so stupid if he could stay with Huang Yaoshi.

Seeing Huang Yaoshi draw his sword and stop Qiu Qianren, a curiosity appeared in Wang Zhenting's eyes.

It is said that Qiu Qianren's martial arts are not as good as the Five Great Ones, but he took a good look this time.

Unfortunately, the seven long swords that suddenly appeared broke Wang Zhenting's expectations.

Looking at the seven sons of Quanzhen who were posing in the Tiangang Beidou Formation, Wang Zhenting was unable to support his forehead.

Qiu Qianren, who was beside him, was delighted after seeing the seven sons of Quanzhen stop Huang Yaoshi, and hurriedly stopped. He took the people from the Iron Palm Gang and hurriedly chased the room where the saint of Jin Kingdom disappeared.

Wang Zhenting had seen and experienced the Tiangang Beidou Formation. He knew that he could not stop Huang Yaoshi, so he set his sight on the saint of Jin who had escaped from the secret passage and was fleeing from the woods not far away.

"That young man didn't come out, was he delaying Qiu Qianren?"

As he guessed in his heart, Wang Zhenting was attracted by the sound of breaking through the air.

Looking around, three of Quanzhen's seven sons seemed to be hit by Huang Yaoshi's blinking magical skills and flew out directly.

Huang Yaoshi took advantage of the opportunity that the formation was broken and chased Qiu Qianren.

"Senior Brother Yao keeps up."

Wang Zhenting whispered in his heart, looking at the Qizi of Quanzhen who was still quietly chasing behind Huang Yaoshi, and frowned slightly.

"These seven fools!"

After the words came, Wang Zhenting's figure unfolded and chased towards the direction where the Saint of the Jin Kingdom was.

Qiu Qianren has excellent light skills and is absolutely ready to chase an ordinary woman. If he doesn't go, the saint of Jin will be chased.

Sure enough, when Wang Zhenting saw the Saint of Jin, the Saint of Jin had already been held by the Iron Palm Gang with a knife.

"If this saint is captured by Qiu Qianren, I will be really sorry to Senior Brother Yao."

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Wang Zhenting rushed towards the saint of Jin like a gust of wind.

However, just as Wang Zhenting rushed towards the Saint of Jin Kingdom, a white figure rushed towards the Saint of Jin Kingdom from the other side.

A trace of coldness flashed in Wang Zhenting's eyes, and he came to the side of the Saint of Jin almost at the same time as the other party.

The eyes met, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two of them at the same time. They slapped out a palm and knocked away the Iron Palm Gang, and grabbed the Jin Dynasty amid the screams of the Jin Dynasty.

"Bang, bang!"

The two of them kept counting palms and their bodies retreated at the same time.

"Ouyang Feng!"

Qiu Qianren, who was made of this sudden situation, looked at the white figure and screamed in surprise, but then he looked at Wang Zhenting again, feeling shocked.

Who is this young man? He can actually face Ouyang Feng without being at a disadvantage?

Just as Qiu Qianren was guessing Wang Zhenting's identity, Ouyang Feng looked at Wang Zhenting with sharp eyes, and his heart was full of surprise.

He didn't know when such a young master appeared in the world.

"Who are you? Sign up!"

Ouyang Feng's voice is sonorous, like a metallic sound.

Wang Zhenting raised his eyebrows, ignored Ouyang Feng, but looked at the saint of Jin Dynasty standing there and didn't know what to do, and said, "I am Senior Brother Yao's friend, come here first."

The Saint of Jin looked at Ouyang Feng, looked at the crowd of the Iron Palm Gang who was eyeing him, and then looked at Wang Zhenting, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

She had heard of Ouyang Feng's name. People who were called Western Poison were not good people no matter how they looked at it. As for the Iron Palm Gang, she had even less favorable feelings.
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