After Zhou Shidao was solved, Xuetu made a phone call and went after Mengmeng. After Zhou Shidao's interception, Mengmeng and her family were no longer careless. They walked carefully and even became a little erratic. With Nannan, an expert, they wanted to make a suspicious array or hide their tracks. They were definitely masters. It was difficult for ordinary thieves to find them.

Three days later, they ran back to Shanghe village, which was the base camp. They were not afraid of others running back. The four people looked up and laughed for a while, almost making people think they were crazy, but they were almost crazy.

Yang Feng also came back in the evening. After dinner, he was chatting with Dugu Aotian. Mengmeng and her friends slipped in and reported the situation to Yang Feng. The story was told by Mengmeng, which was very dangerous, and they also told themselves with awe inspiring righteousness. When she finished, Dugu Aotian asked, "did you really kill Zhou Shidao?"

"No! He didn't have poison hair when he ran. We were worried that if there was an ambush, we didn't chase him." Mengmeng said naturally.

"Zhou Shidao died when he was fighting with you." Dugu Lang told them a fact, and Mengmeng was stunned.

Slowly, Mengmeng said incredulously, "it's impossible! The wound is not fatal, the poison is not fatal, and he won't be bitten to death by the beast with his poisonous hair?"

"No, he was killed after being poisoned," Dugu said.

"Ha ha! Someone wants to frame you!" Yang Feng said with a smile.

"It's so vicious! Everyone is Chinese, so we left a hand. Who killed it?" Mengmeng said with a bitter smile.

"I don't know. I can know this. It's also leaked out by Maoshan sect. It seems that they are going to retaliate and give themselves a legitimate reason." Dugu said.

"Even the leader has been killed by others. Dare to retaliate. We'll kill one, two, and we'll kill a pair." Mengmeng said fiercely.

"Although Zhou Shidao is the leader of Maoshan sect, his strength is not the highest of Maoshan sect. Maoshan sect has several old antiques that don't happen. His strength was much higher than Zhou Shidao before he retired. You should be careful of these people," Dugu Lang said.

"It's all right. We have uncles." Mengmeng grinned and looked at Yang Feng foolishly.

"I can't be your bodyguard 24 hours a day. I'd better be careful. I'd better not leave the village these days. I must have something to leave. Find someone to accompany you." Yang Feng bounced on Mengmeng's forehead and thought of good things. He accompanied me with his career.

"Trouble! Free sky, I yearn for free sky." Mengmeng said reluctantly.

"Freedom, then hurry to improve your strength." Yang Feng smiled.

"Shut up, I want to shut up." Mengmeng's eyes turned and she had an idea.

Yang Feng naturally didn't believe this, but he didn't know that he was closed the next day. This was unexpected for Yang Feng. When the four troublemakers left, Yang Feng asked father Dugu, "do you have a chance to talk to some elders of Maoshan sect?"

"Let me try! One of the elders is Zhou Shidao's father. I hope it won't be great." Dugu Lang said helplessly.

"Thank you, elder Dugu. Let's talk about it as much as possible. It's not easy to inherit whether we go abroad or stay at home." Yang Feng said with a bitter smile.

"You don't have to have too much guilt. In the final analysis, it's not our fault. Even if it's Mengmeng who killed Zhou Shidao, they are also to blame. They can only blame themselves for their poor learning skills, which has always been the case in the Jianghu." master Dugu turned around and comforted him.

Yang Feng smiled and talked with Dugu Laozi about various schools. I don't know. There are really many remnants of this conversation, but in this era of science and technology, these things can't be revealed, which is not known to the public.

People always say that one world, one dream. In fact, this sentence itself has a problem. This is for one person. One person is one world, and there will be one dream. But if there are two people, whether they are dignitaries or traffickers, they are two worlds. The dreams may be the same, but the dreams will never be the same.

Since its establishment, the world has been divided into levels and categories. The gap between heaven and earth and the difference between mountains and rivers are the world. Even the same person will grow up and experience different worlds with the years. For example, Yang Feng experienced several worlds before being hit by Zhang Daofeng, and after being hit by Zhang Daofeng, the world experienced is more colorful and rich with money, Those who have rights, those who have money rights, and those who are more like dreams. If you want him to say what kind of world he is living in now, he can't say. He can only say that he is in charge of his world for different people and different worlds.

Many people have been killed, but Yang Feng is kind-hearted. He can't tell who is right and who is wrong about some things. The only thing he can do is not to expand the situation and casualties. Let master Dugu try to talk to the Maoshan sect. He doesn't seem to be afraid of the Maoshan sect, but doesn't want to destroy them. In the final analysis, the Maoshan sect asked for it.

Hatred is a part of people. If things change on Yang Feng's head, he won't end like this. People are like this. There is no reason to speak at a certain time. It's like someone bullying Wen Wen and Pipi. Yang Feng must go directly to kill him no matter what it is.

The next day, master Dugu brought a bad news. Maoshan sect didn't believe his explanation. It seemed that they were going to fight to the end. Yang Feng sighed and said, "I hope they will come soon. I have a lot of things to do."

Master Dugu smiled. He didn't know much about Maoshan sect, but he knew Yang Feng's strength very well. Maoshan sect wanted to find trouble in Shanghe village. It was like looking for death. There were no killers and mercenaries in the world. Although the elders of Maoshan sect had good strength, compared with unpredictable Yang Feng, master Dugu felt that they were not at the same level at all, Wait to be killed by village head Yang! Call them for their good. If they don't appreciate it, there's nothing he can do. Die or die. Anyway, we don't know each other very well.

The waiting days are always the most leisurely. Yang Feng is sitting by the river fishing. LAN Bing suddenly flew over and landed on Yang Feng's shoulder. He pressed Yang Feng askew and said with a bitter smile: "you grow up and still be a child! Stand aside. What's the matter?"

Blue Bing protested twice, flapped Yang Feng's wings, fell to one side and said unhappily, "someone in the South has come in. Do you want me to take the birds to kill them?"