The madness of painting Jiangyue shocked everyone.

But fortunately, she was injured. Although this sword struck, her spirit was trembling, extremely unstable, and its destructive power was not outstanding. Dang Feiyang dodged her body and used Qi as a knife to directly cut it off. He breathed the sword, and then grabbed Hua Jiangyue's shoulder and restrained it.

"let me go!"

Hua Jiangyue struggled frantically, screaming and screaming: "I want to kill you! I want to kill you!!"

She has never been so wronged in her life! It’s fine if it was repaired by Bai Ye before, but now she is slapped like this by the most beloved person, how can she bear it?

However, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of Dang Feiyang.

"Jiang Yue! You will stop! Don't you have to want me to die?" Finally, Dang Feiyang couldn't bear it, and again roared at Hua Jiangyue.

This voice is like thunder.

Hua Jiangyue trembled all over. I don't know if she was stunned by this voice or what happened. People finally stopped. However, when she was about to attack, she saw Dang Feiyang's face at the moment, and she couldn't help but startled. .

Dang Feiyang at this time, his face was extremely hideous, and his eyes were even more cannibalistic, so terrifying.

Hua Jiangyue has never seen Dang Feiyang show such an expression.

"You..." Hua Jiangyue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but seeing Dang Feiyang let go, she said coldly: "You think you are wronged, but you think you lose face? Jiang? Yue, don’t you understand! In order to survive, I even kneeled to that guy!"

"Kneel?" Hua Jiangyue was stunned.

"Do you think I want to beg him for mercy? Do you think I'm shameless? I am helpless, even people like Tie Yaohua kneel down to him! Even the arresting family has succumbed to him, how can I still have the capital? He contends?"

"But... don't you still have so many peerless magic weapons bestowed by your brother?" Hua Jiangyue gritted her teeth and asked unwillingly.

"Is it useful? Other people's strength completely crushed me. I am afraid that he had his head removed before even the magic weapon could be activated!" Dang Feiyang roared.

Hua Jiangyue's face turned pale, and she took two steps back without speaking.

Dang Feiyang panted fiercely, staring at Hua Jiangyue, squeezing his hands tightly.

He did not hate painting Jiangyue, what he hated was the person who made him kneel in public.

"I have taken that person's poison pill now. If the poison pill is puzzled, I will be controlled by that person for the rest of my life. Jiang Yue, stop making trouble, and quickly follow me to see my brother, and ask him to detoxify me. The toxin is incomprehensible, and my life is controlled by him. Don't even think of revenge in your life!"

Dang Feiyang snorted coldly, then turned around and flew away, never going to see the painting Jiangyue.

Hua Jiangyue stared at the direction of Dang Feiyang's departure. It took a long time before she recovered. People gritted their teeth and followed.

The group of people climbed over mountains and ridges, across several districts, until they came to a big blue mountain sitting in the clouds.

There is no grass or wood on the mountain, nor the slightest vegetation, but no matter the rocks are green, there is obviously no living thing, but it is full of vitality everywhere, which is strange.

Dang Feiyang approached the green mountain and immediately fell to the ground, kneeling down and bowing, and shouted: "Fool brother swings Feiyang, knock on brother!"

As soon as the sound came out, at the foot of the green mountain, a white-haired old man in a green shirt walked out from nowhere.

The old man was born extremely thin, and he was afraid that he could not even compare to a ten-year-old child. His limbs were like dead branches and his hair was extremely sparse. He looked like he was about to fall into the soil.

But his old eyes were piercing and shining, as if they could see through everything.

Seeing him with his hands behind, he walked over, glanced quietly at Dang Feiyang, and then said: "Dang Feiyang is the brother of our lord, you can go straight in to see you, and the rest of you need to kneel three times and nine knocks. Wait!"

"Yes."

Everyone shouted, even painting Jiangyue was much better at this moment, and after answering, they knelt and knocked at the huge green mountain three times.

Everyone's movements, manners, and expressions are especially pious, and no one dares to neglect the slightest.

Whoosh whoosh...

At this time, there were a few more breaking sounds.

Then I saw a few souls wearing blue clothes approaching here.

The first middle-aged man with a goatee and beard held his fist at the old man here, and laughed: "Dare to ask if this is the old man from Qingshan? We are from Xiaoyang Mountain Villa in the south. Three days later, it will be our village. On the day of the Lord’s accomplishment, the lord of our village wants to set up a banquet to celebrate the success of the exercises. I also ask Senior Qingshan to inform Maharaja Qiu Tian. Please enjoy his face and come to the villa to tell! We will wait for you!"

When the voice fell, several people bent over with their fists.

It turns out that these people are from the nearby Xiaoyang Villa, who came here to send invitations.

It's just... the old man did not directly answer the middle-aged man's words, but said blankly: "Come to my Qingshan, no matter who it is, you have to kneel down three times and nine times! You waited and did not swiftly bow to my lord. ?"

Hearing this voice, the faces of several people changed.

The middle-aged man's eyes shook involuntarily, and the smile on his face disappeared completely. He breathed out and whispered: "Senior Aoyama, we are here to invite the monarch to the banquet, not to bow to the monarch. Yes, I hope you heard me clearly."

This is not very polite.

After all, it’s uncomfortable for whoever it is to be. I speak politely to others, but others have to kneel down and bow down. Isn’t this humiliating?

How can these Xiaoyang Villa people stand it?

However, the old man seemed to have not heard the words of the middle-aged man. He still stood still, expressionless and silent.

"Senior Qingshan?" The middle-aged man shouted again.

But the old man still said nothing.

So rude!

Several people frowned.

"Asshole, what's the matter with you old man? Our boss speaks to you! How dare you ignore our boss?"

"That is, the owner, this old man is too arrogant, I think we should teach him a lesson!"

"Otherwise they would think our Xiaoyang Villa is good for bullying!"

The people behind Xiaoyang Villa couldn't stand it anymore, and they all drank directly, furious.

Some people even pressed their hands on the weapons they pinned to their waists and back.

The middle-aged man's face is not natural.

He snorted, raised his hand and said, "Fine, let's not be familiar with him!"

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man.

But let it be said: "Since Maharaja Qiutian doesn't appreciate this face, then forget it. I am missing Maharaja Choutian at Xiaoyang Villa. Is it possible that I can't have a banquet? But what I didn't expect is this Maharaja Qiutian’s people are too rude! Humph! Let’s go! Go back first and tell the owner of this matter!"

"it is good!"

"go!"

Everyone nodded and left.

But at this moment, the indifferent voice came again.

"stop!"

After the words fell, people turned around and looked at the sound source.

It's the old man.

"What? Elder Qingshan, what else do you want to say? Are you regretting it?" The middle-aged man snorted and was too lazy to be polite.

However, the old man Qingshan still did not answer his words, but said blankly: "When you come to my Qingshan, you have to kneel three times and nine knocks, otherwise, you will be disrespectful to our lord. If you don't kneel three times and nine knocks, please stop. Going to leave!"

"what did you say?"

The people at Xiaoyang Villa blasted the pot.

The middle-aged man was also furious.

"Asshole! Asshole!! What a maddening prince!! Arrogant!! How arrogant! Actually want to force me, the deputy owner of Xiaoyang Villa, to kneel and knock for you three times? Looking for death!"

"Deputy owner!! How to say?"

"Do you still want to ask? Go!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily.

The people in those villas couldn't help it anymore and rushed towards the old man with a roar.

But... the old man didn't panic at all, he just glanced at the people in these villas, then raised his feet and took a slight step forward.

And the moment he stepped out, his body shook.

The painting Jiangyue and others who had just finished kneeling three times and nine knocks all looked together, but they saw that there was some muddy thing on the hands of the old man Qingshan. When he fixed his eyes, they were impressive. The heart that has been crushed.

"what?"

Painted Jiangyue was shocked and looked forward.

It was only then that the hearts and heavenly souls of the Xiaoyang Mountain Villa people who had rushed had disappeared, one by one, they had fallen from the sky and died on the spot.

"what?"

The middle-aged man over there was dumbfounded.

One trick to kill?

How terrible!

No one saw how the old man made his move, and no one caught the slightest shadow of him.

Everything... like a miracle.

The middle-aged man was completely frightened.

At this moment, he also knew!

This old man from Qingshan is not easy!

This existence not long after moving here is not a general one!

go!

A word appeared in the middle-aged man's mind, and then he turned and ran without even thinking about it.

But the moment he just turned around.

Whoosh!

A strange noise came out.

Then I saw that the old man Qingshan, who was thin and rickety, had already stood in front of him.

He is still holding his hands behind.

The middle-aged man stopped abruptly.

But he hadn't stood still, but he seemed to realize something, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

At this moment, the old man's hand placed behind his back also stretched out and raised it.

However, he saw a bright red leaping object clasped by his five dead branches.

That...is the heart of a middle-aged man.

The whole chest cavity of the middle-aged man at this moment...has completely disappeared... hollowed out.

"Who are you guys?"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and made a hoarse sound, then his eyes were dim and his body became soft, and he fell from mid-air leisurely.

The people of Xiaoyang Villa died in this way.

Seeing this scene, the painting Jiang Yue and others here are scared that they are not possessed.

Especially when painting Jiangyue, Jiao Chu was trembling crazily, and it was difficult to kneel.

At this moment, she finally understood why Dang Feiyang would rather turn her face on her face before forcing herself to kneel.

Because when I came here, it was the rule to kneel to Maharaja Qiutian.

No one can break the rules, otherwise...there is only a dead end!

At this time, the old man Qingshan seemed to have heard something in the dark, and he suddenly turned around, bent over and arched his hands towards the green mountain, acting like a pious.

After a while, he nodded and said ‘yes’, then turned his head, and said to Hua Jiangyue and others: "The master has an order, I want you to come in and see, come with me!"