Chapter 2312

Bang ～

The more than thirty figures forced Zhao fangxiaoyou.

Not yet close.

He was shocked by Xiaoyou's strong breath and hit the ground not far away.

It's just a round.

More than 30 baby change experts, all turned upside down.

Nie Lang's face was instantly gloomy.

"You dare to fight in our Fengyun city. I really think there are no experts in Fengyun city..."

Shua!

Nie Lang, who was furious, didn't finish roaring. He just felt a figure flash in front of him.

The next moment.

A tender little hand clasped his throat fiercely, and a sense of terror shrouded him, pressing down what he had to say.

"My time is limited. I don't have time to play this trick with you. Show me to Nie Yan!"

The little voice is cold.

"If you... Have the courage, kill me... See if Fengyun city will frustrate you and avenge me!" Nie Lang looks like a dandy, but he is also a hard bone.

"Big nephew, you really deserve the name. Others use oars. You rely on the waves." Zhao Fang raised his eyebrows.

Poof!

Xiaoyou couldn't help laughing.

The solemn atmosphere was immediately broken.

She loosened her little hand around Nie Lang's neck, lost behind her, walked directly past Nie Lang and didn't look at him anymore.

Nie Lang didn't return to his mind. He didn't react until he felt someone patting him on the shoulder. He only heard a cheap voice and said in an encouraging tone: "I'm very optimistic about your temperament. Continue to wave, wave to the ends of the earth, wave to the back and wave to the front."

Nie Lang's forehead was green and he wanted to slap the gloating guy to death!

However.

A faint sense of danger haunted his mind. He looked at Xiaoyou's back and knew that she had been locking her breath.

Once she did it herself, she would surely be shot first. She pressed down her anger, snorted coldly, and followed them with fierce eyes. I don't know what I'm thinking.

The city Lord's mansion is very large. It is said to be a mansion. In fact, it is a blessed place, very vast.

Xiaoyou is very familiar with this place, so she doesn't need others to lead the way and goes straight to the backyard of the city Lord's residence.

At first, Nie Lang had a posture of going to the theatre. He felt that Xiaoyou would eventually ask him to lead the way, but in the end, he was stunned and wavered for the first time.

If it were not for the people who often come to the city Lord's residence, it would be impossible to be so familiar with the terrain here.

"Are they really old friends of their father?"

Immediately, he shook his head and hummed coldly: "whether it is or not, after seeing his father, everything will be clear. If not, we must make these two guys look good!"

the winding path leads to a secluded quiet place.

Xiaoyou finally stops in front of a small courtyard.

In the backyard of the city Lord's residence, this small courtyard is very inconspicuous.

If thieves invade the backyard, they will never look at this small courtyard more. It's really ordinary to the extreme.

However.

Nie Lang's expression suddenly became dignified as Xiaoyou stopped in front of the courtyard.

"Did he see anything?"

Behind Nie Lang, there were five or six people with different shapes and extraordinary bearing. They were all God turning friars who transcended the realm of infant transformation. After feeling the smell of Xiaoyou, they appeared one after another.

He was also frightened by Xiaoyou's power and didn't approach. In addition, the situation was unknown, followed by Nie Lang, the young city Lord. The scene was slightly strange. It didn't look like the invasion of a strong enemy, so he didn't take any action.

Until now.

Their faces also changed slightly.

"Immortal array?"

Zhao Fang walks to Xiaoyou.

"Well." Xiaoyou nods, "Nie Yan is inside."

"How do you know?" Nie Lang asked.

Xiaoyou ignored him and continued to say to Zhao Fang: "Nie Yan is not in good condition at the moment. This immortal array should have been connected with his mind. If he was in good condition, he would have found me before I came near, but the immortal array..."

Zhao Fang understands Xiaoyou's meaning.

"Can you go in?" Zhao Fang asked.

"It's not hard!

Xiaoyou took a step forward.

The two people exchanged as if there were no one else, so that Nie Lang and several other friars in the early stage of incarnation had a feeling of being ignored and despised.

Seeing that Xiaoyou is ready to break the array, the five or six gods can no longer be calm at the initial stage. They take the lead to cut off the distance between Xiaoyou and the immortal array.

"Stop!"

At the critical moment, an old and weak voice echoed over the courtyard.

Several famous gods and strong men settled down and turned to look at the courtyard at the same time.

Creak ~

The closed door of the courtyard opens by itself.

"Please don't blame the distinguished guest for missing the welcome!" the voice was still weak.

Through the open door, Zhao Fang saw the empty courtyard and the deep nave.

In the nave, there was a very weak and old breath.

Xiaoyou frowned and walked quickly into the courtyard.

Zhao Fang followed.

When they stepped into the nave, Nie Lang and other talents reacted.

"My father took the initiative to open the immortal array?"

At this moment, Nie Lang can confirm that the two people who suddenly visited must be old friends of his father.

Otherwise, you won't get such courtesy from your father.

"Young city leader, what's next?"

At the beginning of the six gods, they looked at Nie Lang one after another.

"Go in together. You stay in the hospital in case of accidents!"

Nie Lang stepped into the courtyard and walked directly towards the nave.

……

Just entering the nave, a pungent smell came, which made him frown. At the same time, he also felt dizzy. It seemed that he had drunk a thousand glasses of spirits and felt that he would not wake up.

"It's poison. Be careful!"

A ray of mellow breath of calming spirit shot into Zhao Fang's body, dispelled a trace of poison gas he was contaminated with, and let him restore his Qingming.

He nodded to Xiaoyou, and his eyebrows twisted.

Because it was found that there was too much poison gas in the room, and the closer it was to the source of the collapsed breath, the heavier the poison gas was.

"I didn't hear Xiaoyou say that among the four heavenly kings in the primitive heavenly palace, there is a heavenly king who is good at using poison. What's the matter?"

When he was poisoned initially, he thought he was plotted, but after seeing the surrounding environment, he vaguely understood some clues.

It's not someone plotting, but the master of that breath, who contains strong toxicity.

Open the door.

A cold breath, mixed with strong poisonous gas, came to my face and was swept away by Xiaoyou.

She stared at the dry figure sitting on the ice crystal bed in the room, some of which could not be recognized: "Nie Yan?"

The dry figure slowly looked up, revealing a skinny face.

There was no flesh and blood on his face, and his two eyes like ghost fire added a bit of gloomy and strange flavor to him.

The bony body is like a withered bone covered with human skin. It has a terrible smell.

"Cough... It's Youming you... I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The man's voice is dry, like the cry of a night owl, which is very harsh.

"Nie Yan, how did you become like this?" Xiaoyou's face sank.

Zhao Fang frowned.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly dying guy is the Fengyun city master, Nie Yan!