Aunt Ye’s eyes lit up, and this sentence touched her heart.

But, "Child, what should you do?" Aunt Ye was worried, her eyes turned red, rubbing Wei Yang's hair, and she asked, "With your martial arts, even if Jia Bu left the lowest killer, I'm afraid he can't deal with it - let alone that Ma Baihu An Bai is all malicious. How should you settle down in this dragon and tiger den?"

Wei Yang said confidently: "That pack of poison is enough."

After saying that, someone crashed into the door and rushed up the wooden building like a gust of wind.

Wei Yang immediately said: "Go away!"

At the same time, he shouted in surprise: "There is such a good opportunity?"

Aunt Ye was puzzled and walked out the door with her head down. The paper in her hand was quickly stuffed into her arms, and only one answered: "I promised that I will still wait on the corner of the street, but don't delay it."

In the blink of an eye, Aunt Ye rushed out of the gate. There were very few people on the street. She kept walking and disappeared at the corner of the street in a few breaths.

Wei Yang let out a long sigh, closed his eyes for a moment and opened it suddenly.

After comparing the strategy, we should compare the viciousness next time.

In one sentence, try your best!

But in Wei Yang's mind, there is now a little more worry that makes him worry.

No matter what, Aunt Ye treated him very well.

"It's considered to be...hey, it's really hard to describe." Wei Yang grinned.

In a duel with Jiabu and others, Wei Yang wanted to fight a real and fake intelligence war with them, while being 80% sure to ensure that the group did not dare to take action.

He relies on his own understanding and guesses about "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer".

And Jia Bu and others were at best considered to be Dongfang Bubai's lackeys.

In this way, there will be a difference in information, and these are enough to shock these demons!

After Wei Yang left the kitchen, he put on a stool in the yard and sat for a while.

There was a slight quarrel on the wooden building, and Jabu seemed to say, "The situation is unclear and you must be careful."

Yang Lianting, who had not gone downstairs for many days and had not seen his whereabouts, raised his voice and scolded Jia Bu.

He actually said: "Lord Jia Xiang, don't forget who promoted you to become the leader of the branch of Jiangxi!"

Sang Sanniang said in a silence: "Brother Yang's words are for your appetite, Jia Bu, are you not even willing to help the Eastern Right Envoy? Are you going to do things for that person?"

Jia Bu couldn't help but say, "It's clear that the sky can't be seen, I have never had it..."

"Then go quickly." Bao Dachu shouted sternly, "I don't know how many helpers that man has in the world, and Xiang Wentian has no idea where he is going recently. Since the Eastern Right Envoy was injured by the seven tigers of Lu Dong, we should naturally protect his neighbors. Nothing else is so important. Jiabu, are you going?"

It was indeed Lu Dong Qihu, and it seemed that the memory was not wrong.

Wei Yang was a little worried.

He found that his martial arts skills were not as good as those of others, and his wisdom and brain power might not be stronger than others.

"The calculation of these people is based on the protection of Elder Song and Aunt Ye, and the general understanding of Xiaoao plot, so they can have an 80% chance of winning. But if it is a plot that I can't remember, a forgotten character, and even the historical direction of the mutated Ming Dynasty, I have to make plans, but I can't come up with my ideas." Wei Yang urged himself urgently, "You must learn martial arts while making a smart move."

He knew that from now on, even if he didn't want to deal with the court and the famous and surnamed tasks in the martial arts world, it would be impossible!

Still have to learn.

Fang made up this decision, and Wei Yang only heard the footsteps upstairs.

The splashers rushed down the wooden building with their weapons. Some went outside to observe passers-by, some looked for dry food in the kitchen, and some people swaggered outside the door and snatched a few pieces of bread that Wei Yang had put out in the morning.

Yang Lianting held a single knife in his hand and hurriedly greeted others inside the door as soon as possible.

As soon as Jia Bulu hesitated, he walked towards Wei Yang with a fierce look on his face.

"What's so hard?" Sang Sanniang cursed, "I had long disliked this little boy, but it was the result."

Bao Dachu turned around and his light skills were still on Jia Bu. He came behind Wei Yang in a blink of an eye, raised one hand, condensed his internal strength, and quickly took a picture of Wei Yang's heart.

Wei Yang was yawning indifferently, leaning down comfortably against the chair, and seemed to be mocking her face, and she said, "Bao Dachu, if you slapped your palm, it would be equivalent to Dongfang Bubai slapped his head with a palm. Do you believe it?"

Bao Dachu was stunned and his murderous intent was even stronger.

With two whizzing sounds, Sang Sanniang wanted to hit Wei Yang's chest and hit the door panel behind.

Jiabu flashed over and stumbled on Wei Yang's wrist.

The man was full of fierce face, staring at his eyes, and his face was yellow and bitter in an instant.

"No wonder you are called the Yellow-faced Venerable." Wei Yang chuckled.

Jab groaned and threatened in a low voice: "Good boy, I have taught you to cheat for many days. Humph, since you know the right envoy on the East, do we want to tolerate you?"

"You have to." Wei Yang chuckled, "Why, I forgot that I asked the aunt to go out with a few pieces of paper?"

Sang Sanniang shouted irritably: "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"It's nothing, it's just that these days, you have some connection with Mr. An Bai, and you have learned what information you need from King Zhongshun. In other words, Wei Yang lay on his back on the chair and said with a smile, "The court needs any information from your Demon Cult, and I can send him any information. In addition, Mr. An Bai said that the spy of the Tartars disguised as a female master of your Demon Cult," he looked at Sang Sanniang and smiled, "It seems that you are the ones you, or maybe you are."

"Far, you fart!" Sang Sanniang was both afraid and angry, and kept saying, "If you dare to talk nonsense, do you believe me or not..."

"You have to do that." Wei Yang waved his hand and said, "Don't waste time. President An Bai told me privately that you must pay attention to an extremely majestic middle-aged man named Tong Baixiong. This person is not very powerful. He is just a friend of Dongfang Bubai of the Demon Sect. It is said that he is a friend of life and death. He appears in Hami Guard at this moment, and Dongfang Bubai must be close to him."

Jia Bu suddenly interrupted Bao Dachu's impulse to fight the Blue Sand Hand in anger. He narrowed his slender eyes and stared at Wei Yang for a while. He suddenly smiled and said, "What can this mean?"
Chapter completed!