My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng saw what Jiaolong was thinking and said, "Actually, I can't give you much advice, but I think people should follow their hearts and choose what they think is right."

"Mr. Yang."

The horned dragon lowered his head and said, "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door again.

After Yang Feng watched the ceratosaurus go out, he also sighed.

Judging from Triceratops's performance, he seemed to know the black and white plan.

But he didn't seem to participate.

After Yang Feng had eaten, he felt his energy gradually returning.

"It looks like it's time to go out."

Yang Feng glanced at the mountains in the distance.

He sat in a chair, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist.

At this moment, he had no way to use his spiritual power because it was extremely blocked.

But even Sima Shan would probably not have thought that Yang Feng had already seen many things in the bronze fragments.

Among them, there is a method called soul ferrying.

Ordinary people always think that this soul-crossing is a folk heresy used to connect the underworld and the world of the living.

But in fact, this is a very special martial art.

He does not use his own spiritual power, but can use the spiritual energy between nature to bring the soul into his body, and then use some martial arts.

Although Yang Feng's meridians are blocked now, he can break through the blockade of the spiritual power in his body through the method of soul crossing.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, as the spiritual energy in the air continued to condense into his body and then transformed into pure spiritual power.

Although Sima Shan left a very heavy blockade.

However, the soul-crossing method was able to pass through the gap and then open up Yang Feng's meridians.

As the meridians in his body gradually became active, Yang Feng suddenly used his spiritual power to start circulating it throughout his body.

At this moment, all blockades were broken.

Yang Feng felt that the spiritual power in his body had returned.

His eyes sharpened and he looked out the window.

It shouldn't be difficult to go out at night.

He was thinking about something.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Subsequently.

The horned dragon came in with the King of Hell.

"Mr. Yang, the King of Hell is back."

The ceratopsian's tone was respectful.

In fact, this is also the change in the next few days.

His attitude is completely different from when he first started.

The King of Hell was also standing nearby and asked, "Mr. Yang, do you want to talk to me about something?"

"Nothing, I just want to tell you that if I really want to go out, you'd better not resist. I don't want to kill you."

Yang Feng answered calmly.

His words made the two of them frown.

It was at this time that they seemed to realize something.

Yang Feng had already stood up and stretched out one hand towards the window.

"Crack!"

There was the sound of windows and formations collapsing.

The horned dragon opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "You! You can use spiritual power?!"

"Anytime I want."

"Then why do you want to stay here for a few days..."

The horned dragon was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted and said, "You are collecting our intelligence!"

"In three days, Yan Wang should not take a plane, which means the distance is about one thousand kilometers, excluding those places. And your people, the number and strength of those people operating nearby..."

Yang Feng said to himself.

He looked at the two of them and shook his head, "But you two are not bad people, so I don't want you to die here in vain."

As he spoke, Yang Feng jumped out of the window and directly arrived at the foot of the mountain more than ten meters away.

As long as we climb over this mountain, we can get out.

But just as he came out, Triceratops and Yama King also blocked his way.

The King of Hell’s already serious face looked very earnest.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, each one serves his own master."

The King of Hell’s tone was heavy.

The horned dragon stared at Yang Feng and said, "If Mr. Yang really wants to go out, then we must keep you here."

The two men looked at Yang Feng with a bit more sternness in their eyes.

at the foot of the mountain.

The three of them were at war with each other.

There is plenty of moonlight today.

It added to the atmosphere of the battle.

Yang Feng looked at the two people in front of him, not surprised, and just said: "In this case, I can wait for you to take action first."

"We know Mr. Yang's strength. If that's the case, then we're offended."

The two of them would not be polite to Yang Feng.

They dispersed and stood on both sides of Yang Feng, one on the left and one on the right.

Although the two were separated, Yang Feng felt that there seemed to be an invisible force connecting them.

As a result, the air around them also became scorching at this moment.

"This seems to be... a formation?"

Yang Feng noticed something.

His eyes saw that the surrounding environment was changing.

The two used their bodies as the base of the formation and directly built a battle formation.

"Black clock."

The low voices of the Horned Dragon and Hades.

Yang Feng felt that the moonlight in the sky was gradually dimming.

Looking up, I saw that the black spiritual power had condensed into a bell.

This is a large bell like the ones hanging in a temple, all black.

"Mr. Yang, I'm offended!"

A hint of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the horned dragon.

At this moment, the huge black bell fell towards Yang Feng, as if to trap him inside.

Yang Feng wanted to resist the huge pressure, but he found that his spiritual power was extremely heavy at this time.

This is not the first time that Triceratops and Yama have worked together.

This martial art would be such that even an expert who was much stronger than the two of them would have absolutely no way of escaping.

As the big black bell was about to fall.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Backtrack!"

Yang Feng used all his strength to change the surrounding environment.

At this moment, the rapidly falling clock stopped.

Such a scene surprised Triceratops and Yama.

This is the first time they have encountered this situation.

The two of them immediately used all their strength to strengthen the power of the black bell.

But no matter how much power they injected into it, the singularity surrounding Yang Feng seemed to be constantly absorbing their spiritual power.

This is the top-level martial art that Yang Feng realized.

Even when fighting with Sima Shan before, Yang Feng had never used it.

The two of them didn't expect that Yang Feng actually had such a trick up his sleeve.

As all the spiritual power was traced back to a singularity.

Yang Feng looked at the mountains in the distance.

After he made sure that there was no one there, he suddenly used this power again.

"break!"

In the darkness, the singularity turned into a ray of light and flew rapidly towards the distant mountains.

Almost at the same time as this ray of light fell to the ground, a horrific explosion sounded.

"Boom!!!"

At night, a light as bright as daylight suddenly broke out within a radius of ten kilometers from the mountain range.

This light instantly turns night into day.

The shock wave extended to where Yang Feng and the others were, and they could still feel the gust of wind that uprooted the willow trees.

The terrifying power was like a falling meteorite.

The Triceratops and the King of Hell were both stunned on the spot.