Chapter 285 Sorry

Inside a tall and luxurious mansion, He Yicheng walked quickly, and barely stopped when he entered the backyard.

Here, there is a man in black sitting here. In terms of appearance alone, he seems to be almost the same as He Yicheng, but when he saw this man, He Yicheng knelt down on the ground without hesitation, saying: "Old Ancestor, My nephew is missing."

The man in black is He Hanyang, one of the patriarchs of the He family. He turned his head slowly and said in a deep voice, "Who stopped you?"

He Yicheng is not an ordinary yang-rank strongman, but he is a real yang-rank peak. This kind of combat power is second only to the ancestor-level strongmen in the entire He family. Although it was said in the intelligence that Ouyang Ming had something weird, but how could a mere yin-rank peak escape from the hands of a yang-rank peak?

Ten chance, is there any strong person to intervene?

If this was Linlang County, He Hanyang would have ordered his arrest long ago, but in the capital, he didn't dare to make any big moves.

He Yicheng's face turned slightly red, and he said in a low voice, "My nephew was invincible, so I ran away in a hurry."

"Invincible?" He Hanyang was taken aback, his eyes swept over He Yicheng, and he murmured, "Are you invincible... Ouyang Ming?"

"Exactly." He Yicheng blushed and lowered his head: "My nephew is at fault, please punish me."

Waving his hand slightly, He Hanyang sighed softly: "Even you can't take him down. Could it be that he is really superhuman?"

He Yicheng panicked and said: "Ancestor, this son's martial arts realm is also the peak of the Yin grade, but he is good at a special kind of coercion, which can influence and limit my nephew's martial arts performance. Fighting against him, my nephew can't even use half of his strength." No more."

"Coercion?"

"Exactly, when my nephew fought against him, it felt like he was fighting you.

"He Yicheng said with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye.

This time, He Hanyang was really moved. He was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "I understand, although this son's martial arts cultivation is mediocre, his mental strength is quite strong. Hmph, as long as you don't let him Under the influence of spiritual power, this child is nothing to be afraid of."

He Yicheng hastily said: "What the old ancestor said is very true." He admired it in his mouth, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, it's not easy to say that he won't be affected.

"Forget it, you don't need to worry about this matter." He Hanyang stood up slowly, and said, "Unfortunately, this child was born at an untimely time!" His figure swayed slightly, and he disappeared in place like a ghost.

He Yicheng was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

As the old ancestor said, if this son was born ten years earlier or later, it would not have any impact on the iron-blooded dedication of the He Ni family, and they would not be able to deliberately target him.

But it's a pity that this child was born at an untimely time...

Ouyang Ming followed the main road back to the courtyard of the IKEA Pavilion.

Although he traveled in a carriage when he left last time, the power of Yijia Pavilion in the capital cannot be underestimated, and a little inquiring can immediately identify the direction.

After seeing Ouyang Ming coming back, servants greeted him immediately, and after a while, Du Gaoge hurried over to greet him.

Ou Yangming did not tell what happened to He Yicheng, because he had a faint expectation in his heart. This time the Yang Pin peak failed and returned, so the next time it will appear, it should be the Ji Dao Patriarch.

If it was before, no matter how arrogant Ou Yangming was, he would not dare to provoke such a powerful person.

However, now he has not only comprehended the fist of spirit, but also has hole cards such as small fireball and energy rune. Therefore, he also became a little eager to try.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is the capital, if you can't beat it, you can run, you can call people, even the patriarch of Ji Dao absolutely dare not be unscrupulous here. This is Ouyang Ming's greatest reliance.

After chatting casually, Ou Yangming beat Du Gaoge away on the pretext of being too tired to rest.

However, he soon discovered that Du Gaoge did not leave, but stayed in a place outside the courtyard. It seems that this person should be the special contact person arranged for him by IKEA Pavilion.

Closing his eyes, Ouyang Ming immersed himself in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He was recalling the harvest of this trip, especially Wu Hongxi's way of balance, which had brought him a huge impact and change, and also allowed him to get a little idea of ​​refining the space bag.

He stretched out his hand flatly, and slowly moved it in the void. However, his fingers seemed to have indescribable magic power. With the sliding of his fingers, the space in front of him vibrated slightly .

This is not to say that Ouyang Ming really has the power to affect the space, but that he released a trace of the power of the ammunition, sometimes cold, sometimes scorching hot, and when the cold and heat blend, it creates a strange scene of spatial fluctuations. It's like lighting a raging fire in front of you. Under the burning of the flame, the air boils, as if the space is fluctuating.

However, what Ouyang Ming is doing now is a hundred times more technical than setting a fire.

Stretching his hand into his bosom, Ouyang Ming carefully took out a skin bag. This skin bag is not big, only the size of a palm, and has almost no weight. However, in Ouyang Ming's mind, the value of this item is far more precious than any other equipment. Even the magic weapon he had forged was much inferior compared to it.

Because, this is the material for refining the space bag, the skin bag of the dead ghost spider.

As soon as the object was taken out, the mouth of the bag opened automatically, as if attracted by the undulating space in front of him, wanting to plunge into it.

Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly. The skin was obviously a dead thing, but once it encountered the fluctuating space, such a wonderful change happened. It can be seen that this thing is indeed one of the best materials for refining space bags.

However, Ouyang Ming didn't dare to start tempering right now.

Because the inheritance obtained from the crystal ball is very clear, although the things in the interspatial bag can be sacrificed many times, and when they have more powerful sacrifice techniques, the space in the interspatial bag can become even larger.

However, sacrifice is not without risk.

The success rate of the first sacrifice is the highest, and every time thereafter, the space bag is in danger of space collapse. Once the inner space collapses, it will not matter what the result will be.

At this time, Ouyang Ming had just gotten a clue. Using the method of cold, hot, hot water and fire does not have a large range of influence on the space. If he proceeds to refine the space bag rashly, even if he succeeds, he will not gain much. Space. Therefore, he put the skin away almost without hesitation.

However, the fluctuations in the void did not weaken because of this. Under Ouyang Ming's deliberate actions, the range of alternating hot and cold gradually expanded, and gradually, a cubic meter of space in front of him became strange.

Ouyang Ming's forehead twitched slightly, and there was a trace of sweat.

In fact, in terms of the use of arms, it is not difficult to maintain such a large place.

But the problem is that what Ou Yangming has to do at this time is not only to maintain the arms, but to constantly mix the arms with heat and cold, and cause strong fluctuations in the space. The stronger this kind of fluctuation, the greater the probability of success in refining the space bag in the future.

Ouyang Ming put his whole heart into it, and his mental strength was consumed rapidly, but the spatial fluctuations in front of him became more and more intense, even reaching a shocking level.

No martial arts technique can achieve such a level, but after the fusion of arms and spiritual power, such an incredible spectacle has been achieved.

Ou Yangming secretly sighed in his heart, although the space of this cubic meter is not big, the energy contained in it is definitely not small. But it's a pity that these energies can't be used at all, otherwise, even if the ancestor of Jidao is in front of him, he will never be afraid.

Suddenly, a strong sense of warning surged in my heart.

Ouyang Ming waved his hand without thinking, and the ever-fluctuating space immediately returned to normal like the ebbing water.

Although he felt a little tired, Ouyang Ming's spirit was still extremely excited.

He raised his head, glanced outside, pushed open the door and came out into the yard.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the servants were also driven out of the courtyard by Ouyang Ming.

After all, what Ouyang Ming was doing was extremely secretive, and it was impossible for him to keep someone by his side. This place is not the old craftsman's house, nor the Ni's house with whom he had a happy cooperation, but the Jingshi IKEA Pavilion.

Therefore, he was the only one in the huge courtyard.

But at this moment, in the middle of the yard, there was a man in black standing quietly.

His face was stern, his eyes were like lightning, and his face was somewhat similar to that of He Liangce.

Ouyang Ming had guessed the identity and purpose of this person a long time ago, smiled slightly, he cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "The junior Ou Yangming has seen the senior."

He Hanyang said coldly: "Do you know who this old man is?"

Ouyang Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "The three patriarchs of the He family are famous all over the world, but the junior just doesn't know who the senior is."

"Old man He Hanyang."

"It turned out to be Senior Hanyang." Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "According to what this junior knows, Senior Hanyang should be the direct elder of He Liangce and Brother He, right?"

He Hanyang sneered and said, "It's clear what you inquired about!"

Ouyang Ming smiled wryly to himself. Now that he knew about the beast tide and the conflict with the He family, he naturally wanted to find out.

This He Hanyang is the grandfather of He Liangce, and one of the three elders of the He family.

He Hanyang said in a deep voice: "Ouyangming, Liangce wrote a letter saying that he has a good relationship with you, isn't it?"

Ouyang Ming was startled, he thought about it seriously, and said solemnly: "Yes, and no."

He Hanyang's eyes were deep, and he said slowly: "Your way of forging is of great use to our human race, and I don't want to embarrass you. You should know why I'm here, as long as you give me a promise, I'll turn around and leave. how?"

As a majestic Patriarch, to speak like this with a Yin rank warrior is already giving Ou Yangming enough face.

However, Ou Yangming thought about it for a moment, then sighed, and said, "I'm sorry, this junior can't do it."

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