Chapter 175
Seeing Qinghong flying towards him, the old monk Yinkong showed a helpless smile on his face, and said: "Boy, don't you feel tired after you cheat and attack again and again?"

Yin Kong, who was attacked several times by Yang Meng, was completely speechless to Yang Meng. This guy is not only shameless, but also treats shamelessness as a common practice.

If it wasn't for the fact that YangMeng's body was full of righteous energy, Yin Kong would even have thought that he was a disciple from the Demon Sect.

Looking at the flying knife Qinghong coming at a very fast speed, Yin Kong shook his head, and the golden non-phase Buddha power appeared in his big hand again, and then he grabbed it forward suddenly.

"Ok?"

It's just that this strike surprised Yin Kong, because he caught nothing with this grab, and the Qinghong flying knife that made the sound of breaking through the air was just a phantom.

At this moment, his heart suddenly jumped, and an inexplicable palpitation rose, followed by an extremely cold breath quietly appearing on his back.

"Not good!" Realizing that he seemed to have been swayed by YangMeng again, the old monk Yinkong felt hairs all over his body, lightly touched the ground with his feet, and jumped up obliquely upwards.

"laugh!"

It's a pity that Yin Kong has already removed the Phaseless Buddha Power from his body, even if he starts to use it now, it will be too late.

Because Qinghong had already stabbed Yin Kong, and flew under his ribs, bringing up a large cloud of glaring blood.

Two inches below Yinkong's ribs, there was a big gash five to six centimeters long, with bones visible deep, bleeding out from the mooring ground.

"hiss!"

Yin Kong, who hadn't suffered such a serious injury for many years, gasped, and hurriedly tapped a few acupuncture points on his ribs to stop the wound that was still oozing blood, and looked at Yang For the first time, the fierce eyes took on a murderous look.

That's right, originally Yinkong didn't want to kill YangMeng, but just to test this kid's kung fu, he attacked several times.But who knew that YangMeng's strikes were so ruthless, and he used killer moves several times.

Having suffered a blow from Yin Kong, YangMeng, who was sitting on the ground and never got up, laughed, he couldn't help but wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Old bald donkey, you hit the young master's shoulder twice. I just opened it for you, young master." One cut, it’s still my young master who is at a disadvantage!”

"Ami... that Tuo Buddha! You're so cruel!" Yin Kong looked at YangMeng with complicated eyes, and threw out such a sentence after a long while.

"laugh!"

Just when YangMeng and Yinkong were planning to kill each other with their eyes, three sharp parking sounds sounded, and a row of three luxury cars stopped on the side of the road near the wilderness.

Afterwards, Yang Hao and his group got out of the car and hurried towards this direction.

When they saw the scene in the wilderness, they were all stunned!

In the wilderness at this moment, YangMeng and Yin Kong were both sitting on the ground in ragged clothes, one had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and there was a large black spot on his shoulder; and what about the other?The big gash under the ribs is hideous and terrifying, making people shudder.

"Hey, what happened here?" Yang Luotian, who knew Yinkong's powerful strength, stared at the scene in front of him dully, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It was Chen Long and Bai Feifei who came to YangMeng's side in a hurry after getting off the car.

"Young master, how are you?" Chen Long asked anxiously while supporting YangMeng to stand up.

"I'm fine, just rest for two days! Hehe, the unlucky one is that old monk opposite!" YangMeng stood up tremblingly, grinning and laughing.

"Yang Meng, how are you? How about I take you to the hospital?" The little girl Bai Feifei was as innocent as ever, and she was still thinking about asking Yang Meng why she lied to her on the way here.Now seeing YangMeng's miserable appearance, all the anger in his mouth turned into concern and anxiety.

"Look, I don't have any missing arms or legs. I'm really fine!" YangMeng showed a bright smile to Bai Feifei, but it was a bit funny when coupled with that disheveled face.

"Pfft!"

Bai Feifei was amused by YangMeng's appearance, she covered her mouth with a light smile and said, "You still have the strength to talk nonsense, it seems that you are really fine!"

"YangMeng, what's going on here? Why did you suddenly get into a fight with Master Yinkong?" At this time, Bai Feifei's elder brother Yang Gang walked over and looked at YangMeng with a frown, but there was a trace of scrutiny in his gaze.

Yang Meng frowned and glanced at Yang Gang, and said: "It's a long story, but I think Master Yin Kong will be happy to tell you the whole story."

……

On the other side, Yang Luotian brought Yang Hao, Zhang Yu and other middle-aged people to stand beside Yinkong.

"Monk Hua, you, what did you do?" Yang Luotian was applying the secret golden sore medicine to the wound on Yin Kong's ribs, looking at the wound, he was inexplicably shocked.

"Hey...Your surname is Yang, can you be gentle, you want to kill the Buddha?" Yin Kong yelled, and said: "It's not that kid, this kid is not only strong in cultivation, but also treacherous. It looks like a fox. Master Buddha, I was accidentally bitten by his flying sword."

"Haha, I didn't expect that when you, an old fellow, capsized in the gutter, that flying sword was indeed... huh? Flying sword?!" Yang Luotian, who was applying medicine to Yin Kong, hadn't realized it at the beginning. When he came, he directly rubbed the golden sore medicine into Yin Kong's wound.

"Hiss...I'm calling you Yang, do you really want Buddha to pass away?" Yin Kong jumped up in pain, and the blood that had been sealed up turned into a small river again.

"Don't mess with those useless things!" Yang Luotian ignored him at all, and said directly: "What did you just say? Feijian, where did you get Feijian?"

Yang Luotian is so excited!

When he was a child, he saw the records about flying swords from the ancient books in the door, and he had long envied the power of flying swords to defend against enemies thousands of miles away, flying up to the sky, and down to the ground.

When Yang Luotian was young, he fantasized that he could own a flying sword. Now that he heard that there was a flying sword, how could he not be excited?

Yinkong knew this old friend who had known him for decades very well, and he didn't blame him too much for it. The news was really too shocking, and no one could handle it.

Yin Kong pointed to YangMeng who was opposite him, and said weakly, "Go, go find him! The flying sword belongs to this kid!"

"Ah? Are you serious, you didn't lie to me?" Yang Luotian looked suspiciously at YangMeng, then at Yinkong, and said.

"Believe it or not, Lord Buddha, I won't fool you on this issue!" Yin Kong seemed very dissatisfied with Yang Luotian's attitude, and yelled at Zhang Yu: "I said, the kid born on your face is really Give me medicine?"

"Yes, senior!" Zhang Yu looked bitter, and said in his heart, "Well, who made me a junior! Let's take the medicine honestly!"

(End of this chapter)

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