Sang Kun's voice came from outside: "Haha, Zhang Yang, you have today too! You made me lose my martial arts and my son become disabled. I wish I could eat your meat and drink your blood, but I didn't expect you to come to my door on your own initiative!"

Zhang Yang shouted: "Sang Kun, there are faults and debts. If you want to take revenge and find me, Doji has nothing to do with me. Why do you need to get him into trouble?"

Sang Kun said: "Blame him for being weak! Who will blame him?"

After Zhang Yang dealt with Duoji's leg injury, he said to Wenling: "The only three of us who have the ability to rush up are you. He sealed the exit of the ice cave. Now there is only so much oxygen. Once the oxygen is exhausted, we will have a dead end."

Wen Ling said: "This lama is so sinister. He just sprinkled poison in the air. I sucked in a lot of it unknowingly. The fragrance in the ice cave is not right. Now I feel my hands and feet are sore and I can't lift my breath."

Zhang Daguan Ren sighed inwardly, it was raining, and he had just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf pack. Although he was careful every step, he was still caught in Sang Kun's Tao. However, he did not feel any discomfort. This was related to the unique breathing method of Mahayana. Poisonous gas could not invade his body from his skin, and Wen Ling was not so lucky. Because the little lama Doji had inhaled excessive amounts of poisonous gas, he could no longer speak at this moment.

Wen Ling sat cross-legged, she stopped talking, and secretly used the mysterious skill to try to force out the poisonous substance in her body.

Zhang Yang tapped the ice wall around and found that there were solid walls around him. While Zhang Yang was thinking about how to escape from here, a stream of smoke spread out from the cave. Wen Ling also noticed the change. She opened her eyes and Zhang Yang looked for the source of the smoke. It turned out that there were several gaps at the bottom of the ice cave, and the smoke was seeping into the small hole. It seemed that Sang Kun was afraid that they would not die quickly enough, so he sealed the opening of the cave and then sucked poisonous smoke into it.

Wen Ling was extremely angry. If she was asked to catch the hateful Sang Kun, she would definitely take his life.

Sang Kun's voice came in from the hole: "How is it?"

Wen Ling said: "Sang Kun, remember for me, how do you treat me now? After I go out, I will use ten times more means to use it on you."

Sang Kun let out a hoarse laugh: "Actually, you are really lucky. Do you know where this is? Why did the corpse do not rot all year round after the monk sat in the process of transformation? One of the main reasons is that it is smoke."

Although Zhang Daren was bold, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy now. He felt that this was a place of smoke, just like a smoked chicken and a fish. This vicious lama wanted to smoke them into humans and fuck them, mummy!

At this time, Wen Ling whispered to Zhang Yang: "Aren't you superb medical skills? Think of a way to help me get rid of the poison as soon as possible. I can't exert force now." At the critical moment of life and death, Wen Ling had to temporarily put down her vigilance against Zhang Yang and acted with him as the outside world.

Zhang Yang whispered: "There is no way, but I must use needles on you. Are you not afraid that I will harm you?" In fact, this is simply redundant. If Wen Ling had other choices, she would never speak to him. Instead of being smothered by Sang Kun, it would be better to join forces with Zhang Yang to take a gamble.

Zhang Yang said: "Okay, I'll help you! But you have to promise me that if you get out of trouble, you will never be enemies with me again!"

Wen Ling gritted her teeth and said, "How can you talk so much nonsense? If you delay any longer, I'm afraid we will all die here."

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Turn around!"

Wen Ling turned around and Zhang Daguanren pulled out the golden needle he carried with him and put it on Wen Ling's neck and behind his ears. He wanted to leave a prince's bone needle in Wen Ling's body to avoid future troubles. But he also knew that Wen Ling was not an idiot. As long as she had abnormal movements, she would probably be aware of it. At that time, wouldn't it be even more troublesome? Although her internal strength has recovered, it cannot be compared with the time when she was in full swing. Relying on herself alone can't escape from this ice cave. She must rely on Wen Ling's force, but Zhang Daguanrenren cannot take advantage of Wen Ling. While he was using needles, he explored Wen Ling's weaknesses, knowing himself and his enemy, and knowing his enemy will never be defeated. Don't look at the pleasure of this woman now, she might turn against others immediately after leaving the ice cave. She will inevitably meet her in the future. Zhang Daguanren must be prepared.

Wen Ling asked Zhang Yang to help her detoxify her. When Zhang Yang used the needle on her body, she was also nervous and thought to herself that if he dared to do something bad to me, I would kill him with one palm. Although my martial arts were greatly reduced, it would be easy to kill him.

The two of them had their own ulterior motives. Zhang Yang did not dare to use his internal strength to help her fight with poison, for fear that she would know about her practice of Mahayana Art. With Wen Ling's temperament, if she knew that Mahayana Art was in her hands, she would definitely try her best to let her vomit and hand it over to her.

Zhang Yang said: "If you want to stimulate your internal strength, you must use a golden needle to pierce the acupoint. Although this method can improve your skills in a short period of time, it will cause damage to the meridians afterwards. I am a vivid example."

Wen Ling said: "Just apply the needle! If I die, you will not be able to survive!"

Zhang Daguanren laughed and said, "Sister Ling, you won't be separated from your brother. Now you have finally figured out this principle. We are grasshoppers tied to a thread. If you can't run away, you can't jump into me. If you harm you, you will be harming myself. Don't worry, I will definitely do my best!" He inserted the golden needle into the three heavy acupoints on top of Wen Ling's head. As he said just now, although the method of punctured acupoints of the golden needle can stimulate one's potential in a short period of time, the meridians will inevitably be captured after the event. Zhang Yang's taboo to Wen Ling is obvious. If you have such a good opportunity, you won't be able to do it.

It was not his style to keep some backhand. Even if Wen Ling's skills were not greatly reduced, she would have to get seriously ill afterwards. In the dark, Wen Ling's joints crackled. After the last moment, Zhang Yang whispered: "Try it!" Wen Ling's body suddenly soared upwards. In the middle, she only pointed her toes on the ice wall and her body had already flew to the top of the ice cave. Her palms hit the cover on the top of her head. Only a rumbling sound was heard. The iron plate that sealed the hole was beaten out by her, and the thick ice layer that sealed the iron plate also shattered into thousands of pieces in an instant.

With the help of Zhang Daguanren's golden needle piercing acupoint, Wen Ling's martial arts nearly doubled. Although Zhang Yang was mentally prepared for this, he was still shocked by the powerful force she showed.

Zhang Yang shouted: "Sister Ling, don't forget that we are there!"

Of course Wen Ling would not forget them. Not long after, she threw a rope from outside. Zhang Yang carried Doji on her back and held the rope with one hand before he could climb up. She felt her body flying up like a cloud of mist. Wen Ling pulled them up in an instant. Zhang Daguanren fell on the snow and smiled bitterly: "This is much faster than the elevator!"

Wen Ling had no time to pay attention to his teasing and said sternly: "Sang Kun, come out for me!" She rushed towards the Nile Temple.

Sang Kun did not expect them to escape from the ice cave. He was so scared that he fled into the front yard. When Wen Ling was looking for Sang Kun, Zhang Yang hugged Doji to the Zen room beside him. When he pushed open the door, he found that the house built on the mountain rock was the Sutra Pavilion of Nile Temple. Zhang Yang closed the door, pushed open the Buddhist scriptures on the desk, and placed Doji on it. Suddenly he noticed that there was movement behind him. He hurriedly bent down and shot him! A gunshot was heard this year. This year, the young lama raised his 54 pistol and shot him at him. Fortunately, Zhang Yang avoided the bullet and rushed towards the lama at an astonishing speed. He punched him hard on the jaw, knocking him up and flew out. The pistol also fell off his hand and landed on the ground.

Zhang Yang picked up the pistol and hid it in his arms. He avoided it just now, rushed out, and attacked in one go. At present, his internal strength had recovered 60%. Zhang Daren was overjoyed. Without the help of the Mahayana Technique, there was no possibility of returning to such a state in a short period of time. Zhang Yang then realized that the face of this lama was extremely familiar. He actually walked over to rob his own robber Evil Wolf Paga. This Evil Wolf Paga was originally the illegitimate son of Sang Kun, but later he was interrupted by Zhang Yang because of the robber Evil Wolf Paga. Although Master Enchan finally gave him the black jade intermittent ointment with compassion, after all, because of the delay for too long, Paga's right leg was disabled, and his father Sang Kun also robbed his martial arts by Master Enchan. Therefore, the father and son hated Zhang Yang to the extreme.

Zhang Yang reached out to control Paga's acupoints, and Paga gritted his teeth and sneered.

Wen Ling was already attracted by the gunshots. She pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing the evil wolf Paga on the ground, her face showed confusion. She couldn't help but inhaled poisonous gas in the ice cave with her internal energy cultivation. Zhang Yang was fine. Could it be that his internal energy had recovered?

Zhang Yang had guessed from the suspicion on Wen Ling's face that she began to doubt herself, and smiled and said, "This bastard wants to take advantage of others' danger. Even if I don't help, I will have no problem dealing with him."

Wenling walked towards the evil wolf Paga, stepped on the left leg of the evil wolf Paga, and said coldly: "Do you know where the Holy Light Tower is?"

The evil wolf Paga sneered, "**, I don't know what you are talking about?"

With a click! The left leg of the evil wolf Paga was actually trampled by Wen Ling, and the evil wolf Paga let out a shrill scream.

Zhang Daren sighed inwardly that Wen Ling was aroused from anger today, and Sang Kun and his son were probably in danger.

Zhang Yangquan thought that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he dismantled a suitable wooden board and re-fixed Dorje's left leg.

The evil wolf Paga screamed again, obviously tortured by Wen Ling.

Sang Kun ran in from outside with a wail. He said tremblingly: "Don't hurt him, it's my fault for all the mistakes. If you want to take revenge, come to me..."

Wenling's purpose of torture of the evil wolf Paga was to attract Sang Kun out. A sneer appeared on the corner of her lips: "I won't kill you, but you want to tell me where the Holy Light Tower is?"

Sang Kun said: "I swear, I have never heard of any Holy Light Tower..." Before he could finish his words, he heard his son wailing again, and Wen Ling cut off the broken left leg of the evil wolf Paga.

Sang Kun's eyes turned red, and he crawled on the ground with tears in his eyes: "Please don't torture him anymore, he has nothing to do with this matter..."

"I'll ask you again, where is the Holy Light Tower?"

Suddenly I found that our monthly tickets were only 4 and it was over 100. So, if there were still monthly tickets, I would vote for another one and make up an integer. Is the octopus very greedy? The octopus knew this problem, but it just couldn't be changed. It was greedy, and it was really greedy. There were so many 4 monthly tickets, not many!
Chapter completed!