HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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Say: "Brother Guo, let's do it like this. In addition, this seat borrows a horse to do things for you."

Guo Jing looked at Kunpeng: "How do I find you?"

Kun Peng smiled and said: "We are going to finish Yan Honglie's Wangfu, if you can't meet on the road, you can go to Wangfu to find Ouyangke." Point him to Ouyangke.

Guo Jing stared at Ouyang Ke for a long time: "Okay, I remember you." Let's not sleep, go to the stable to pick a horse and hit the road all night.

Ouyang Ke burst into tears: "This kid, how do I treat me as a blame, I feel."

Kun Peng smiled and said: "This is a good job that your uncle has taken over for you. Work hard. I hope you can get back that sweaty BMW."

Ouyang Feng persuaded: "Keer, use all of your network, I believe it will be found in the end. Well, the store will come out."

When the store heard this, he continued to cry, and Kunpeng ignored him and went to bed.

Ouyang Feng waited for Kunpeng to enter the house, and whispered to the store in a low and fierce manner: "Since you are spreading this matter, consider yourself unlucky. If you dare to run, you will definitely die!"

The shopkeeper knocked again and again: "Small generations live here, where can they run?"

Kun Peng was lying on the bed, but his eyes were not closed. Hearing that there was no movement outside the house, he turned up, opened the door silently, a few leaps, and came to the woods. The five people of the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate had nowhere to go.

Jump to the top of the tree and wait for the person waiting for him to appear.

Soon, Ouyang Feng glanced down to the woods and looked closely at the ground. It was hard and slightly deciduous, with many messy footprints, but no horseshoe marks.

Looking along the way of the footprints, he extended all the way to the post road. The ground of the post road was hard, and he could not find the direction of the footprints. He looked blankly in the direction of Daxing House. He suspected that these people were going to Daxing.

Ouyang Feng looked back, there seemed to be a figure in the ground in the woods, no movement, crouching on the ground.

The moonlight did not appear, the night was dim, and it was not clear who the man was. Behind the man with a few flashes, the man noticed that someone was approaching and had just turned around. His shoulders had been restrained and he could not move.

The man tried hard to get rid of the restraint, but Ouyang Feng was full of energy, and once caught, where could he be freed.

The man suddenly seemed to understand who was the one who clamped him, and called out, "Uncle, it's me."

Ouyang Feng listened to the voice and let go: "What are you doing here?"

"I always feel that Guo Jing's horse is lost, and I want to see if it is Hou Tonghai of the ghost door dragon king. They did it."

"No."

"You know, uncle?"

"They can't control this strong horse." Ouyang Feng said, "The thieves of sweaty horses are other people. This person is very kung fu and equestrian. If he can find this person, he will fight with him. , Maybe have the opportunity to spy on some of his martial art secrets."

Seeing what was being said, I heard faintly that there was a horse neighing in the distance. The two looked at each other and hurried towards the sound of the horse.

Kun Peng smiled slightly, jumped from the other direction, a few swaying, has reached the place where Ma Mingsheng appeared, waiting for Ouyang Feng to find them.

This Ouyang Feng, as long as he smells the taste of an expert, will always check it out. It is really a martial art, but such a person who desires it is also easy to control.

Ouyang Feng was so light that he drove Ouyang Ke away in a few steps.

Ouyang Ke shouted: "Uncle, wait for me."

"You take it slowly, I'll take a look first."

There was only the sound of Ma Ming, and then there was no sound. Ouyang Feng rushed to the sound, but could not determine the specific location, and could only listen carefully to the inside of the range.

When Ouyang Ke came to him, he was out of breath and said for a while: "This horse, the sound of a horse, sounds like a sweat horse, but unfortunately it only called. How do I find it?"

"Look for the ground and see if you can find the hoof marks." Ouyang Feng said.

The two continued to expand their range, judging from the memory to determine the likely location of the Ma Ming, from the main road to the small road, no horseshoe marks were found.

"Uncle, the ground is too hard."

Ouyang Feng said: "Look carefully, there will always be discoveries." They continued to scrutinize along the road, and suddenly saw a hoof mark appear on the roadside, although not deep, but very clear.

Ouyang Feng said: "Look, the direction is this way."

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