Chapter 201

The other seven people in black looked at each other and wondered what had happened.

After all, it was just Mo Shaoqiu fighting with Yang Feng. They didn't participate in it, so they didn't see the horror of Yang Feng's strong spiritual power.

At this time, it was strange to see that the sound wave master, the strong spirit of mind control, suddenly stood still. He couldn't help patting him on the shoulder and said, "brother Mo, you..."

"If the heart is there, the dream is there, and there is true love between heaven and earth; looking at success or failure, life is heroic, just starting from scratch!"

Suddenly, Mo Shaoqiu straightened up, clenched his fist and sang loudly.

The seven men in black trembled and were startled.

"Brother Mo, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Shaoqiu didn't speak, but just stared at the seven people in black. Although he was wearing a hat, those people in black could still feel his burning eyes under the hat, which seemed very wrong.

After a while, Mo Shaoqiu stretched out a finger under the strange eyes of the seven people. After slowly drawing an arc in the void, he gently stroked their cheeks with one hand and sang: "accompany you to see the meteor shower falling on the earth and let your tears fall on my shoulder..."

"Mo, don't be kidding. We're not that kind of person. What are you doing?"

The body trembled, and the seven people were so frightened that they hurried back two steps and said again and again: "I never expected that you actually have this hobby. Even if you have been our friends for many years, you can start looking for others. Don't look for us, or we'll be impolite!"

The seven people looked frightened. Even if they didn't know what the lyrics just sung by Mo Shaoqiu meant, they knew it was a love song from the action and tone.

But you sing love songs to women. What do you mean when you sing them to us?

For a time, the seven were full of fear of Mo Shaoqiu.

Mo Shaoqiu looked at them like this. The corners of his mouth were shriveled and he was about to cry.

Wronged, can't you see that I was accused? I'm really not the kind of person you think. Don't get me wrong. I'll have to face when I wander in the Jianghu in the future.

Unfortunately, he is just like Dugu Hai and those soldiers he controlled before. Even if he has a clear mind, he can't do anything, let alone explain.

Soon, when the seven people were trembling, Mo Shaoqiu screamed again and began to dance and sing: "wash, wash, wash... Make up what you owe me, and give me what you stole..."

The seven people looked at each other, even more inexplicable.

"Er... I said, does any of you owe him anything?" one of the leaders glanced at the other six.

Shook his head, six people six faces confused force.

"Did you steal from him?"

The six shrugged their shoulders to show that they were wronged.

"Then why is he crazy? Let you hand it in? What do you hand it in?" scratched his head. The eldest brother looked at Mo Shaoqiu's swing from side to side and was silly again.

On the other hand, at this moment, the melancholy brought by Mo Shaoqiu's mourning song has completely disappeared in the military camp that escorts the army. All the people are singing and dancing and laughing, just like a banquet.

As soon as Yang Feng stepped on his feet, he flew to the tent of the camp army and sang with passion, just like the arrival of the emperor and the stars.

Princess yunzhan saw that Yang Feng had brought back the overall situation, and they were no longer worried about the duel of experts outside. They went out of the camp and joined the carnival.

Yang Feng's song drives everyone's mood and laughter.

Even those five are no exception.

"Friends go together all their life. Those days are no longer..."

The five old men, one by one, sang loudly, swayed left and right, and laughed together. They had long forgotten their special mission.

Anyway, today is the carnival. All worries are left on both sides. Follow brother Feng hi PI. It doesn't matter what the end of tomorrow comes!

If Mo Shaoqiu's low and depressed mourning song is a desperate and lifeless magic sound, Yang Feng's exciting personal concert is a natural sound that inspires people's upward heart.

So, in this way, the lively noise lasted until late at night. Yang Feng sang so loudly that he could hardly stop.

At this moment, Yang Feng coughed and cleared his throat, showing unparalleled pride on his face.

His dream of becoming a star from childhood came true here.

He couldn't stop being excited at the thought of all the soldiers singing with him.

And those soldiers, perhaps tortured by the three spirit control masters today, fell to the ground and slept one by one when Yang Feng stopped singing.

But on their faces, there is a satisfied smile.

Yunzhan and yeluyan looked at the soldiers lying down in front of them, and then looked at the Yang Feng lying down on the spot with a satisfied face on the top of the tent, with a happy smile across the corners of their mouths.

"Thank you, master!"

Yeluyan murmured with gratitude in his eyes.

In the camp where the five worshipped, the five old men finally stopped swinging, lay down panting one by one, and said with a smile, "for many years, we haven't been so crazy!"

"Yes, if it hadn't been controlled by the mysterious expert group who came out of nowhere today, it's estimated that we old guys wouldn't have been so indulgent. What's the style, ha ha!"

"Yes, it's just that who is the mysterious master? He controls the five of us as soon as he controls it. It's really terrible!"

"Don't worry about him. Anyway, we're not all right now. Instead, we scared Mo Shaoqiu away. It's estimated that this expert is a friend rather than an enemy. It's all right!"

The corners of his mouth crossed with a happy smile. The big sacrifice smiled, and his eyes gradually closed. After a while, there was a gentle snore.

The other four worshippers also silently closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Yang Feng's mental power was so strong that he controlled him all day. Even these spiritual masters couldn't help being tired and had to sleep.

At the same time, Mo Shaoqiu, a hundred miles away, finally stopped under the disco swing, panting with fatigue and sweating.

Seeing this, the seven people in black looked at each other and said with concern: "Lao Mo, are you all right? You've been singing and dancing all day. Although we don't know what you've sung all day, don't say, it's much better than you used to play."

"I don't play anymore!"

However, at this moment, Mo Shaoqiu didn't answer their words at all, but muttered in horror.

The crowd was stunned. They didn't know why, but they heard Mo Shaoqiu yell: "I said, I don't play anymore. There's an unnatural monster hidden in the Wuli of that team. I've never seen anyone's mental power. It's so unfathomable. I don't breathe for a day by relying on the sound wave function."

"I don't want to fight that monster again. I advise you to give up on this matter. You are by no means the opponent of that monster. If you insist on doing it, I won't accompany you anymore, hum!"

With that, Mo Shaoqiu stumbled, wiped his head with sweat and left.

The seven people, who only had a silly face, had never seen Mo Shaoqiu. They were so frightened. They couldn't help but wonder and asked, "what's the matter with you? Even if you don't help, you should tell us how many strong people there are among them?"

"Two magic spirits and three warlords, but it doesn't matter. The monster hidden at last is the most terrible. If you go together, you will all die. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Without looking back, Mo Shaoqiu shouted.

When they heard this, their faces became more and more dignified. Mo Shaoqiu, who can frighten Mo Shaoqiu into urinating like this, has never seen anyone before. Who on earth