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Chapter 0240 is surrounded by people

"Haha, it's true. After passing that mountain, it's Shekou Gorge! Let's take a break here."

After walking about a few hundred meters, Yang Zhiliang pointed to a mountain in front and said happily.

Listening to Yang Zhiliang's words, Yang Wanying and others stopped and sat around the ground.

Yang Ningfeng and the other two smiled. Because Yang Wanying was not very friendly to the three of them, of course the three of them would not go over and sit with those people. After looking around, the three of them sat down on the grass beside them.

Yang Zhiliang bent down, took out two water bags from a bag, walked to Yang Ningfeng and the other two, handed a water bag to Yang Ningfeng. He opened a water bag himself, took a few sips and sat down.

He wiped his mouth and said, "After passing Shekou Gorge, it is only seven or eight miles away from Cangmang Mountain City, and the back road of Shekou Gorge is easy to walk, so we should be able to reach it today."

Yang Ningfeng also opened the water bag and took a few sips, then handed it to Long Tengfei beside him.

"Uncle, I'll give you one."

Zhao Donglai took out the big cake from his bag at this time. Unfortunately, there were only three big cakes left, otherwise he could give it to others. Now, he could only give it to Yang Zhiliang, Yang Ningfeng, and he

Long Tengfei divided it into one. "This is brought out from my family. I'll try it if it tastes delicious."

"father!"

Yang Wanying was always worried about Yang Ningfeng and the other two. When she saw Zhao Donglai giving Yang Zhiliang a big cake, her face changed slightly and she shouted, but Yang Zhiliang had already taken a big bite and nodded while chewing: "Well, it's not bad,

This big cake is sturdy."

Seeing this, Yang Wanying had no choice but to worry in her heart: "I hope these three guys really have no bad intentions."

"It's delicious, haha, everyone says it's delicious, but it's a pity that I can't bring so many." Zhao Donglai seemed very happy when he heard someone praise the delicious pancakes.

"Donglai, tell me honestly, who made this big cake?" Yang Ningfeng noticed this and couldn't help asking curiously. He asked before, but Zhao Donglai didn't notice it.

"My mother made it." Zhao Donglai said happily: "My mother knew it would take a long time for me to go back from home this time, so she fryed these big cakes for me overnight."

"No wonder." Yang Ningfeng smiled. He suddenly envied Zhao Donglai because Zhao Donglai had a mother giving him pancakes. At the same time, Yang Ningfeng regretted it very much. Yang Wenxiong said that if he could become a disciple of Tianlong Sect, Yang Wenxiong would give him a gift.

Let me tell him about my mother that although he is not a disciple of the Tianlong Sect now, Yang Wenxiong was considering his strength at that time. Now he is a sixth-level king. If he asks, Yang Wenxiong will definitely say it.

"I actually forgot about this. I deserve to die... Mom, where are you?" Yang Ningfeng sighed in his heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Donglai noticed that Yang Ningfeng's face was strange, and hit him with his elbow and asked softly.

"It's okay, I think of my mother..." Yang Ningfeng calmed down, but he didn't want to get involved in this matter because it was hard to explain, so he changed the topic and asked Yang Zhiliang: "Uncle Yang, do you have anything in your daily life?

Enemy?"

As soon as these words were said, Yang Wanying's eyes turned cold and she reached out and grabbed the sword in her hand.

Yang Zhiliang didn't think of going anywhere else. He was just thinking about Yang Ningfeng's words. After thinking for a while, he said, "In the world, it is impossible to say that he never makes enemies with others, but I usually just teach them to practice and then take care of them.

They came out to kill monsters and get beast beads to earn some silver, but they didn't make a big grudge with anyone. Of course, if someone wants to deal with me, I don't know. Brother, how could you ask this question?"

"Nothing, just ask casually."

Yang Ningfeng smiled. He asked this question because he had already realized that it was no longer one person following him, but that several people were approaching quietly. But since Yang Zhiliang had no big grudge, then what might it be

The forces targeted them as the target of robbery, rather than coming for revenge.

"You guys have a rest and I'll go and see the injuries of my apprentices."

Yang Zhiliang stood up and walked back to Yang Wanying. Then, while watching his apprentice's injuries, he lowered his voice and said to Yang Wanying: "There is really no malice, don't always be shady. Let me tell you, Yang Ningfeng's strength

Maybe it’s above me, if someone has any bad intentions, he doesn’t have to walk with us for so long.”

"Impossible?" Yang Zhiliang's words were all unbelievable, and he did not believe that Yang Ningfeng's strength would be stronger than their masters.

"Dad, don't tell such lies just to think that I'm kind to them. How old are they?" Yang Wanying didn't believe it, but her beautiful eyes turned pale and said, "But since Dad is so

I said that, then I will object to let them follow. Anyway, we are about to go back to the city. Then everyone will separate and separate things. We may not see them again in the future."

"You..." Yang Zhiliang knew that he could not change his daughter's attitude of being above the top for a while, so he shook his head and focused on checking his apprentice's injuries.

However, Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei could not hear the conversation between the father and daughter, but Yang Ningfeng had a deep cultivation and could hear it clearly, but on the surface he was silent. When he didn't hear it, he paid attention to it intently.

Those who follow.

Yang Zhiliang helped his apprentice to treat the wound, and after bandaging it again, he felt that he could leave, so he walked over again and said, "We can leave now."

But Yang Ningfeng shook his head and said, "We can't leave!"

"What does it mean?" Yang Zhiliang's face changed drastically, and he stared at Yang Ningfeng: "Does you really have any bad intentions to follow us?"

"Uncle misunderstood, I mean we were surrounded by people." Yang Ningfeng knew that Yang Zhiliang had misunderstood, so he lowered his voice and said anxiously.

"Being surrounded?" Yang Zhiliang's face was shocked, and he watched from side to side. This time he noticed that he finally saw that there were indeed people flashing around him. His brows suddenly frowned, his voice lowered, and he said hurriedly: "Brother Yang, a moment,

If something happens, please take care of my daughter for my sake. Although she treats you badly, it is just because you have no identity and she is worried that I will be deceived."

He didn't notice it at all when he was surrounded by people, but Yang Ningfeng knew it. Just by rushing to this point, Yang Zhiliang could be sure that Yang Ningfeng's strength was indeed above him, so he suddenly made some requests.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." Yang Ningfeng knew that Yang Zhiliang saw some of his cultivation.

"Okay, then I'll thank you in advance." Yang Zhiliang smiled gratefully, then turned around and shouted: "Everyone is up and ready to fight."

When he heard this, Yang Wanying and others were shocked, and then they all grabbed their weapons and stood up nervously. Yang Wanying asked anxiously, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"We are surrounded!" Yang Zhiliang shouted in a deep voice.

"Being surrounded?" Everyone was shocked and looked around. Sure enough, they saw the flashing figures around, as if there were a large number.

"I knew that the three of them were not good things, and they must have attracted the people." Yang Wanying said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with the three little brothers. But these people are really coming to us later. If there is anything, you should try to stand with Brother Yang and the others. Do you understand?" Yang Zhiliang shouted softly.

.

"It's time for you to still want to take care of them. Dad, you are too honest. If someone kills you, you still have to thank them." Yang Wanying pulled out the sword: "I killed the three of them first.



"Shut up..." Yang Zhiliang took a deep breath, and then sighed helplessly: "Wanying, listen to your father once, believe in your father once, these people have nothing to do with the three little brothers...



"Uncle Yang, Wanying, you are indeed here!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh interrupted Yang Zhiliang's words, and a group of people appeared around him. The number of people was definitely more than fifty. He ran closer in a flash and surrounded everyone with a large circle.

A young man strode out from behind a big rock.

The young man held a folding fan and looked about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. His facial features were pretty, but he looked a little feminine. Moreover, the smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel that he always looked at him.

It feels uncomfortable and makes people feel a little comfortable.

"He is a member of the Soul Chasing Sect." As soon as he saw these people, one of Yang Zhiliang's disciples cursed angrily.

"Qiu Kening, is it you? What do you want to do?" Yang Wanying's voice angrily.

"Look, look at you, are I so disliked? What's the reason for your attitude towards someone who likes you and someone who loves you?" Qiu Kening was the young man, with the folding fan opening and closing in his hand.

, while speaking, walked towards Yang Wanying, looking at Yang Wanying, there was a little yinv naked light flashing deep in her eyes, and his subordinates took a few steps forward and narrowed the encirclement.

"Stop." Yang Wanying pointed to the sword in her hand, and her voice was cold. At this time, Yang Ningfeng and the other two walked behind Yang Zhiliang and stood beside her without notice.

"Wanying, you really make me embarrassed by this? You know my personality and you never get what I want."

Qiu Kening stopped, slapped the folding fan in his hand a few times in his palm, and immediately an old man rushed down from a big tree next to him and landed beside Qiu Kening. With the old man appearing, Qiu Kening seemed to be even more unscrupulous and folded fan

As soon as you opened, your eyes suddenly fell on Yang Zhiliang's face with a pale face and said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, you are a smart person. If you let your daughter follow me to the woods next to you today, it would be a good thing, you and you

The apprentice can go back alive.”

"Beast!" Yang Zhiliang was obviously very angry. After a while, he shouted and scolded: "How could there be a beast like you in this world?"

"Young Sect Master, this guy is deadly. It will be easier to talk when I kill him." The old man next to Qiu Kening suddenly said in a dark voice.

"Okay." Qiu Kening nodded without thinking, and then stepped back. Obviously, he had become tempted to kill Yang Zhiliang before coming here.

"Yang Zhiliang, come up and die!" The old man raised his head suddenly, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and his sword in his hand was raised.

"This person is called Yangsou, and he also has a partner named Yinsou. The two have never separated. Now he appears alone, Yinsou must be nearby. Brother Yang, my daughter, please take care of you!"

As soon as Yang Zhiliang tightened his spear, he rushed upwards, pointing directly to Yang Sou's throat, but at the same time, his voice penetrated into Yang Ningfeng's ears in a slight way.

"Uncle, don't worry." Yang Ningfeng sent a voice to Yang Zhiliang without hesitation.

Hearing Yang Ningfeng's words, Yang Zhiliang felt secretly relieved, his hand was shocked, and the central spirit was gathered. The energy of the gun in his hand was activated, and a whistling sound of breaking through the air suddenly appeared.


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