All of a sudden!
Youhuang appeared in front of Qin Feiyang without any warning.
As soon as he appeared, he used a lightning-fast attack. He raised his snake tail like a sharp arrow, flashing with a terrifying cold light.
"Youhuang!"
The white-clothed young man's expression changed and he hurriedly retreated.
But Youhuang was also a False God!
And he had been brewing in the castle for a long time.
How could he give him another chance to escape?
Just as the white-clothed young man retreated, the snake's tail directly pierced through his lower abdomen with a "puff" sound.
Blood immediately spurted out like a fountain.
The white-clothed young man's aura also quickly weakened.
"I told you not to chase me. Don't chase me. You just didn't listen. Now you've fallen into our hands."
Qin Feiyang stepped forward and grabbed the white-clothed young man, sighing helplessly.
Youhuang also retracted his snake tail, blood gushing out of the wound. He sneered and said, "You didn't expect me to be with Qin Feiyang, did you?"
"What's going on?"
The white-clothed young man looked at the man and the snake and said angrily.
"It's very simple."
"It's me who saved Youhuang."
"I also broke the Blood Soul Technique."
"I was also the one who destroyed the Divine Power Barrier."
"As for the herbs in the valley, they are naturally in my hands."
Qin Feiyang said with a smile.
"What?"
"You destroyed the Divine Power Barrier and saved it?"
"How could you have the ability to do that?"
"Could it be that the Fire Dragon really died in your hands?"
The white-clothed young man said in disbelief.
"Yes, the Fire Dragon is dead. Qin Feiyang killed it with his own hands!"
"It's because you were too arrogant and underestimated his means that you ended up like this."
Youhuang sneered.
"How is this possible?"
"The Fire Dragon is so powerful …"
"Who are you?"
The white-clothed young man roared.
"Who am I?"
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly and said, "I am just a small character who has been struggling at death's door for so long. Don't take it to heart."
"Killing the Fire Dragon is just a small fry?"
Youhuang was speechless.
Qin Feiyang waved his hand and took back the young man's Qiankun Pouch. Then, he threw it to Youhuang and said with a smile, "Do whatever you want with it."
"Jiejie …"
Youhuang unleashed his godly might, trapping the white-robed young man in the air. His eyes were filled with a sinister smile.
"No …"
"I didn't mean to hurt you …"
"I'm doing this for your own good …"
The white-clothed young man panicked and said hurriedly.
"For my own good?"
Youhuang was slightly stunned. He raised his tail and instantly plunged it into the chest of the young man in white. He said coldly, "If you don't give me an explanation today, I will make you beg for death!"
"I …"
The white-clothed young man rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "It's because of the Fire Dragon."
"Fire Dragon?"
Youhuang smiled playfully, and said: "I really want to know, what does the Fire Dragon have to do with you harming me?"
"The Fire Dragon has been secretly watching you for a long time, wanting to harm you."
"After I received the news, I was worried for you. That's why I went to look for you. I planned to heavily injure you and hide you, so that you wouldn't be killed by the Fire Dragon."
The white-clothed young man said, as if he was telling the truth.
But as long as one wasn't an idiot, one could tell that he was just making things up.
Because …
With the Fire Dragon's strength, killing Youhuang was too easy.
It didn't need to secretly watch Youhuang and look for an opportunity.
Taking a step back.
Even if the Fire Dragon really had such intentions, the white-clothed young man could have directly told Youhuang. Why would he need to scheme to harm it?
This was a classic example of being brainless.
Even if he wanted to make up something, shouldn't he make up a more reasonable excuse?
When Youhuang heard this, he said in realization: "So that's the case, then I really have to thank you properly!"
The word 'thank you' was said especially heavily, almost as if he was gritting his teeth.
The white-clothed young man waved his hand and said with a flattering smile: "No need, no need, we are all friends, it is only right to help each other."
"Are you still trying to take advantage of me?"
"Alright, I'll thank you properly now!"
Youhuang raised his tail and punched the white-clothed young man's face.
"Idiot."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, turned around, and lowered his head to check the Qiankun bag.
He had been coveting this person's Qiankun bag for a long time.
He didn't know if he didn't look, but he was shocked when he saw it.
There were all kinds of medicinal herbs in the Qiankun bag, and there were countless heavenly treasures like the Fruit of Creation.
And the biggest surprise was the essence of the fourth fire, the essence of the kui water, the essence of the second wood, the essence of the sixth earth, and the essence of the eighth gold.
And there were a lot of them.
There were hundreds of them for each type!
"This is really a big treasure!"
Qin Feiyang exclaimed.
If these treasures were placed outside, it would definitely cause the people of the Great Qin Empire and the Forgotten Continent to fight over them.
In addition to these medicinal herbs, he also found hundreds of battle arts.
And they were all perfect battle arts!
In short, there were too many treasures in this Qiankun bag, and it was impossible to sort them out in a short time.
Might as well.
He didn't want to waste this effort.
He sent the Qiankun bag to the castle and let Dan Wangcai tidy it up.
Then.
He looked at the white-clothed young man, and when he saw the white-clothed young man's miserable appearance, even with his personality, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of air.
The white-clothed young man, how was he still human?
His entire face was lacerated, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
His body was also dripping with blood.
He moaned weakly, his eyes full of despair, like a pool of mud, paralyzed in the void.
But even so, Youhuang still didn't vent his anger, and was crazy and tyrannical.
"For a fake god to fall to such a state, it's really pitiful."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, looked at Youhuang, and said: "Aren't you afraid of torturing him to death?"
"This emperor originally wanted to torture him to death."
"Besides, he is a fake god, how can he die so easily?"
Youhuang snorted coldly.
Qin Feiyang was puzzled: "How exactly did he scheme to harm you? Why do you hate him so much? "
"Thinking about this, this emperor's heart is filled with anger."
"About two months ago," Wang Yao replied.
"He pretended to be seriously injured and came to this emperor's territory, asking this emperor to save him."
Youhuang said.
Qin Feiyang was startled, and asked: "You really saved him?"
When did all the beasts become so kind?
"It's my fault for being worried."
"He said that as long as this emperor saves him, he will bring this emperor to an ancient site. That ancient site is filled with treasures."
"Seeing that he was very sincere and didn't seem to be lying, this emperor saved him."
"At first, this emperor didn't fully believe him."
"But later, during the period when he was recuperating, he had been very sincere, and this emperor slowly relaxed my vigilance."
"But on the morning of the third day, when this emperor wasn't paying attention, he suddenly killed this emperor."
"Then he used the Blood Soul Technique to control this emperor."
"Only then did I know that he took a fancy to the medicinal herbs in the valley and wanted this emperor to be his mount."
"Of course, this emperor wouldn't obey."
"He tried everything to torture this emperor and make this emperor compromise, but this emperor would rather die than submit."
"On a certain day, a woman barged into the house."
"You know this woman as well. She's that Specter Queen."
"Because he was greedy for the beauty of the Spirit Empress, but he was afraid that the Spirit Empress would know his true face, so he created a secret room and imprisoned this emperor in it."
"Say, if you encountered such a thing, would you be angry?"
Youhuang said gloomily.
"So that's how it is."
Qin Feiyang suddenly understood. He lowered his head to look at the white-clothed young man and said in confusion, "With your strength, it's very easy for you to forcibly take the Spirit Empress. Why do you have to go through so much trouble?"
"Because he's a pervert. He wants the Spirit Empress to give herself to him. Only then will he feel satisfied."
Youhuang said in disgust.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and said, "A dignified fake god actually did such a despicable thing. Even I feel ashamed for you."
The white-clothed young man looked at Qin Feiyang and Youhuang with resentment.
He didn't have the strength to speak now. Otherwise, he would definitely jump up and curse.
Youhuang turned her head and looked at Qin Feiyang as she asked, "Do you have any healing pills? Let him consume one."
"What do you mean?"
Qin Feiyang was suspicious.
Youhuang said, "This emperor still wants to torture him for a while. I can't let him die so quickly."
"There's no need!"
"In fact, there are many ways to torture people."
Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed.
"What way?"
Youhuang asked.
"Didn't he want you to be his mount?"
"Why don't you give him a taste of his own medicine?"
"You have to know that for humans, being captured by beasts and becoming their pet is thousands or tens of thousands of times more painful than torture."
Qin Feiyang laughed.
"Bastard, you actually helped a beast. Are you still human?"
When the white-clothed young man heard this, he immediately gathered all the strength in his body and roared at Qin Feiyang.
"Sometimes, beasts are more trustworthy than humans."
Qin Feiyang said lightly.
The white-clothed young man laughed angrily, "How can you say such words? You should be a beast. You're not a human."
"You can still shout?"
"It seems that the injury isn't serious enough!"
Qin Feiyang took a step forward and slapped the white-clothed young man's face fiercely. Blood splattered everywhere.
"Seeing that you've been tortured so badly by Youhuang, I didn't intend to settle the score between you and me."
"But your mouth is really annoying. I won't feel good if I don't slap you."
Qin Feiyang slapped him again. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
The white-clothed young man was in heart-wrenching pain, but he could only endure it silently.
"When you used the Blood Soul Technique to control me, weren't you very arrogant?"
"Why are you motionless like a dead pig now?"
"Come, come, come."
"I'll give you a chance. Fight with me fair and square. If you can touch even a finger of mine, I'll be your grandson."
Qin Feiyang sneered. His eyes were contemptuous to the extreme.
The white-clothed young man was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
One's cultivation was still intact while the other's cultivation was gone. Could this be called fair and square?
It was obvious that he was bullying him!
If he had the ability, why not wait until his Sea of Qi was restored?
"Didn't you hear Qin Feiyang's words?"
"Get up!"
"Where's your arrogance?"
"Look at you, even a dog is better than you."
"No, no."
"Using a dog as an analogy is an insult to dogs."
Seeing that the white-clothed young man didn't speak, Youhuang gave him another beating.
This time.
He was completely speechless.
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