His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled into a pimple. Yang Feng took the palm of the jade slip and trembled slightly, with an embarrassed face.
The great sacrifice looked at him with full expectation: "great Xia Yang, what's the matter with you? Learn it quickly?"
Shit, how can I learn so expensive? I don't understand the secret script mental method and don't know how to apply it.
He smacked his mouth twice. Yang Feng touched his nose and turned his head. He didn't reply, but he was worried about how to deal with it.
Can you tell him that you don't understand what this secret script says? That's not self destructing. Let these old guys look down on me.
Anyone who is a practitioner in this world can't understand the secret script mind method.
This is equivalent to that he didn't know words in modern society before. Isn't that completely illiterate.
He is a great hero Yang Feng. Now in the eyes of these five old men, he is an unfathomable and idol leader. If his image collapses because of such a small thing, where will his proud self-esteem go.
No, we must hide it. We must not let them know that they are illiterate.
With a flash in his eyes, Yang Feng has made up his mind. This high force grid has to be installed. However, as soon as he saw the burning eyes of the great sacrifice, he didn't know how to deal with it.
Suddenly, Yang Feng glanced at Mo Shaoqiu, who had been sealed for cultivation, and remained calm from beginning to end. Even when he heard that he was going to be searched for memory by the soul searching method, he didn't change his face.
Is it difficult... What he said is true, not a word hidden, so he is not afraid of inspection?
His eyes turned around, and Yang Feng finally had a way.
"Great sacrifice!"
"Yes, great Xia Yang, what can I do for you?"
"Take this back."
Yang Feng raised his head with a proud look and returned the jade slips to the great sacrifice, which was unspeakably relaxed and natural.
The great sacrifice looked at the jade slips handed over. He was confused and didn't take them. He just said, "great Xia Yang, this is..."
"I won't learn this soul searching method!"
"Why?"
"Because..."
With a flash in his eyes, Yang Feng suddenly turned his head and stared at Mo Shaoqiu's calm eyes. He solemnly said, "I believe that master Mo is a man, so there's no need to test."
"What? Do you believe in this devil?"
The four worshippers were shocked when they said this.
Mo Shaoqiu was also slightly stunned. He looked at Yang Feng in surprise. He didn't seem to think he would say such words.
It is reasonable to say that with Yang Feng's unfathomable spiritual cultivation, he has no way to deal with him with the soul searching method.
But unexpectedly, the young man trusted his words so much that he was not full of doubt like those just people.
He felt a little flattered, but he didn't know that Yang Feng couldn't learn the soul searching method at all.
Staring at Yang Feng tightly, the worshipper was puzzled: "great Xia Yang, maybe you don't know how notorious and evil this Mo is in the Jianghu. How can you believe his words? How can you rest assured if you don't test it?"
"I don't care how notorious he is in the Jianghu, but from the first sight, I knew he was a bold man. Since he was willing to confess, he would never hide it. If he said he didn't know, he certainly didn't know!"
"Man? How are you so sure?"
"I can see it from his eyes!"
The big offering was more suspicious. Yang Feng found himself a step and said loudly, "from his calm eyes, I can see that he has a magnanimous heart. Maybe he is a devil, cruel and murderous, but he is not a villain."
"The so-called" recognizing heroes and valuing heroes ", since we have just interrogated him, if we don't believe his words any more, it will be an insult to the elder. I Yang Feng will never do so. Since I believe it, I won't doubt it; if I doubt it, I didn't have to interrogate at all. Now I've finished what I should interrogate, and I'll keep my promise."
Poof!
With that, Yang Feng slapped Mo Shaoqiu on the chest and saw that the slightest chill returned to Yang Feng at a speed visible to the naked eye. The seal of Mo Shaoqiu's whole body was also untied in an instant.
Seeing this, Qi Qi was shocked and said, "great Xia Yang, what are you doing?"
"Let him go!"
"What, let him go?"
"Yes, I said earlier, let him go after asking him. I'm a great hero. I will never break my promise!" Yang Feng looked up arrogantly, his nostrils almost went up to heaven. Yang Feng had a noble and great face, and his holy light covered the whole cheek, full of heroism.
But no one knew. He breathed a sigh in his heart, and finally kept his glorious image and fooled the matter of learning the soul searching Dharma.
The great sacrifice was to beat his chest and feet and said, "great Xia Yang, what credit do you have with this demon? How can you let him go? Isn't that another disaster in the Jianghu? Maybe his front foot has just left, and his back foot has gone to take refuge in the ghost King and become an enemy with us."
"So what?"
When Yang Fengyi raised his eyebrows, he said, "if he takes refuge in the ghost king again, I'll take him again. It's understandable. But because of this, we eat our words and get fat. What's the difference between us and the demons we scold all day? Maybe it's not as good as them!"
"If we can do something we usually despise in order to deal with these demons, we will become new demons. In the end, even if we win the scene, we also lose. We lose in our hearts, our hearts are polluted by them and become a raccoon with them, okay?"
Silence, big worship, they didn't speak, just thinking about Yang Feng's soul chicken soup.
After taking a deep look at Yang Feng, Mo Shaoqiu suddenly laughed, and then respectfully hugged Baoquan: "Great Xia Yang is worthy of the name of great Xia. Mo has never convinced anyone in his life, and disdains those hypocrites and decent experts who fish for fame and reputation. But today, Mo is convinced by what he has done. Not only your strength, but also your style, which can be called great Xia."
"Mo promises you that he won't follow the ghost king after going out of this door today. I owe him a favor. I paid it back after the last fight with great Xia Yang."
"Farewell!"
After another deep worship, Mo Shaoqiu turned and left, but he didn't even look at the offerings.
He is a proud man with muddy eyes. He is always looking up at the blue sky. Where can he put those secular curfews? Maybe Yang Feng is one of the few people he can see.
Looking at the back of Mo Shaoqiu gradually disappearing, he offered them a great sacrifice. Yang Feng had mixed feelings in his heart, but the corners of his mouth turned up and breathed a long sigh of relief.
I'm really high up today, which not only alleviates the sudden embarrassment, but also gains a wave of appreciation from my opponent.
I have to say that I really have the talent to be a leader. I have a big pot of Chicken Soup for my soul. I boast that I never write a draft. I can do it easily. Hey hey!