His face twitched slightly, and the soldiers' faces became very strange. Seeing that they were suddenly silent, they didn't dare to disturb them.

Soon, the soldiers looked pale and cried inexplicably in full view of the public: "girl, your life experience is really poor. It's not easy to live in the dust. I still bully you. It's worse than an animal!"

make love!

Then the soldiers shook their hands one by one and slapped themselves in the face. After a while, the whole cheek was turned into a pig's head and suddenly swollen.

Looking at this scene, all the people present were dumbfounded.

What's the matter with these soldiers? I suddenly found out my conscience and hurt myself?

And so hard on yourself? I really think this face is not my own.

Only Yang Feng and those worshippers knew it and laughed.

With the strength of Mo Shaoqiu, the top control department's magic spirit, at the beginning, all of their 5000 soldiers were making suicide under his funeral song. How can these only a dozen people escape his clutches?

However, Yang Feng didn't like the dozen soldiers, so they didn't intervene and let Mo Shaoqiu teach them a lesson.

Then, after pumping himself hard, the general took out all the money and stuffed it into the girl's hand: "girl, take this money and live a good life!"

"Er... OK, thank you, sir!"

The girl was confused, so she just took it in a daze.

"And these clothes, you can pawn them, change some money and live a good life!"

Then the general took off all his clothes and stuffed them into the girl's hand, saying sincerely.

For a moment, the people were stunned, and the girl was stunned and said, "Sir, I know you are a good man, and I have taken your mind, but you don't have to do this. At least put on your clothes!"

"And this one..."

However, the general didn't listen to what she said. He was about to take off his last shame cloth and send it out. However, the girl waved her hand and stopped him: "come on, sir, this is worthless and the pawnshop won't accept it!"

"Oh, in that case, I won't take it off. Take care!"

Clearly nodded, the general stopped. The people didn't feel that they were breathing. They didn't want to see the old man's private place for fear of growing needle eyes.

The dozen soldiers took off their clothes, put down all their money and went out with their generals. I don't think I'm naked now. I'm sorry.

Looking at the strange behavior of these soldiers, everyone present was stunned.

These people can't fight and break their brains. Are they all crazy?

Only Mo Shaoqiu, with a successful mockery of mischief across the corner of his mouth, continued to play melodious music.

"Girl, call up the singer below and order some music!"

Yang Feng looked down with a look of evil at the corner of his mouth and greeted the girl around him.

The girl nodded slightly and went down to deliver a message.

After a while, the singing girl came up with Mo Shaoqiu, bowed to Yang Feng and said with a smile, "gentlemen, what music do you want to hear?"

"Eighteen touch!"

Yang Feng opened his mouth and came. In fact, he hasn't heard this song. He just used to read novels. It seems that every brothel must order famous songs, so he wants to listen to it.

But obviously, the girl can't sing. After an embarrassing smile, she shook her head and said, "this little woman hasn't learned. Do you want to hear anything else?"

"What would you do?"

"Western Chamber Pingtan, Yanghuai minor, Guyu folk song, I can do all these!"

"That girl knows so much, but can the old gentleman pull?" Yang Feng smiled and turned his eyes to Mo Shaoqiu, who has been silent and hidden behind the little girl.

Mo Shaoqiu shook his eyebrows and looked up at Yang Feng's sharp eyes. His eyes were cautiously empty.

The girl didn't know the way, but smiled and nodded: "of course, Grandpa Mo can play, but he can sing much more than I can. Moreover, he can not only play erhu, but also play flute and zither. Anyway, he can't play any musical instrument without him!"

"Oh? The old gentleman is more versatile!"

With a slight smile, Yang Feng stared at Mo Shaoqiu and asked, "I just don't know if the old gentleman can play a song" start over again? "

Start over?

When his heart stagnated, Mo Shaoqiu looked up at him strangely. The girl also looked suspicious and said, "Sir, this song is the first time that a little girl has heard. Is it your hometown minor?"

"Of course, I'll sing it for you to see if you can!"

As soon as the corners of his mouth turned up, Yang Feng looked at the four worshippers and sang in unison: "if the heart is there, the dream is there, and there is true love between heaven and earth..."

The passionate melody sounded again, but Mo Shaoqiu heard two turbid eyes, opening wider and wider. Finally, he turned in fear and ran away.

Even when I went downstairs, I stumbled and almost didn't fall.

He bumped into more than a dozen people without looking back. He was obviously frightened and trembled.

This song sounds nothing to others, but for him, it's a life-threatening song!

When he was fighting with Yang Feng, only he knew how miserable he was accused, and the first song he heard at that time was this one to start over.

So at this time, as soon as he heard the familiar melody, he turned around and ran away, and there was already a psychological shadow.

The little girl didn't know why. Looking at Mo Shaoqiu's figure that soon disappeared, she said strangely, "Hey, what's the matter with Grandpa Mo today? Everyone I see is as stable as Mount Tai. Why are you so rude today?"

"Great Xia Yang, it seems that it's him!"

The big offering was to tilt the corners of his mouth and look at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng nodded faintly, flashed a fine light in his eyes, and suddenly stood up: "OK, take in the net and catch fish!"

Whoosh!

A quarter of an hour later, a green shadow darted around the bustling streets of the capital and passed away in a flash. People didn't see what it was. The shadow of it had disappeared. It came and went like a whirlwind.

When he got to a hidden alley, the shadow appeared. There was no doubt that Mo Shaoqiu.

But at this moment, his old face was pale with fear and gasped: "it's them. I didn't expect to meet them in such a place. Shit, I'm really unlucky! I just don't know if the master was among the four old things that day."

After wiping the cold sweat on his head, Mo Shaoqiu was dignified.

"Xiaoxiang night rain, Mo Shaoqiu, Mo elder, I've heard a lot!"

Suddenly, just then, a chuckle sounded.

Mo Shaoqiu shivered and turned to look, but he saw that Yang Feng had come out of a shadow, hugged him and said with a smile: "I want to ask elder Mo about some things. Where is your boss and the ghost king? I hope you can give me some advice, ha ha!"