Chapter 234

"Great Xia Yang!"

After pondering for a long time, the great worshipper said with a frozen face: "great Xia Yang just made the old man feel enlightened and deeply admired, but do you really want to let the old devil go?"

"How is that possible?"

"Then you are..."

"Chase!"

As soon as the corners of his mouth turned up, Yang Feng naturally had another plan. When Mo Shaoqiu didn't go far, he quickly ran after him.

They were stunned at first, but they quickly reacted and hurriedly followed, with a fierce look on their faces.

I know that great Xia Yang is chivalrous and will never let this Wulin scum go easily. Hum!

At the same time, at the gate of Yelv's house, Mo Shaoqiu had just stepped out of the general's house with his chest raised, when he heard a series of footsteps coming behind him.

Soon, the four worshippers rushed out together, surrounded him in the middle, and said with an evil smile: "Mo Shaoqiu, since you entered the door today, you want to leave so swaggeringly. It's too heaven..."

"God, your sister!"

Poof!

However, before the words of worship were finished, Yang Feng, who rushed out later, gave him a violent scolding on his head, and then gave Mo Shaoqiu a respectful fist with a smile, full of peace and kindness.

He was stunned. Mo Shaoqiu looked at Yang Feng for unknown reasons. His eyes were full of vigilance: "great Xia Yang, what do you mean? Are you going to go back on your word and don't want to let me go?"

"Yes, great Xia Yang, why did you hit my brother?"

The big sacrifice also looked confused. Looking at the sacrifice of the war emperor holding his head and pumping cold air, he said strangely.

Turning his eyes, Yang Feng said noncommittally, "please, I asked you to chase master Mo, not to catch him. Why are you so fierce? You scared your guests!"

Distinguished guest?

Hearing this, people were even more stupid.

Yang Feng grinned and took a look at Mo Shaoqiu's current position.

Well, just out of the door.

Then he said to Mo Shaoqiu with a strange smile: "elder Mo, just now you said that you have nothing to do with the ghost king when you go out of the gate, right?"

"Yes, don't you believe me, great Xia Yang?"

"Of course not. I just came after you because I believed you!"

As soon as his face was solemn, Yang Feng immediately said to Mo Shaoqiu, "since you have nothing to do with the ghost King now, let's completely turn over the previous things and don't mention them. Now, let's get to know each other again. I'm Yang Feng, the great Xia of God loser. Dare you ask your name?"

After taking a deep look at Yang Feng's serious face, Mo Shaoqiu seemed to understand Yang Feng's meaning. This was the past. No old things were mentioned. Any gratitude and resentment were written off. They met again, so they smiled and hugged each other: "it's raining in Xiaoxiang night, Mo Shaoqiu!"

"I've heard your name for a long time. Can you come to the mansion for a chat?"

"Ah? I just came out!"

"Well, it's said that we didn't mention the past. We just met. Why did you just come out of my house? Come on, come in, come in, you're welcome!"

Then Yang Feng pulled Mo Shaoqiu back to Yelv's house.

Mo Shaoqiu wants to refuse, but he doesn't have the strength to refuse.

When he returned to the hall of the house, Yang Feng treated him as a VIP. Please take Mo Shaoqiu's seat, and the rest of the worshippers and yeluzzi will sit with him.

Mo Shaoqiu didn't know what medicine was sold in Yang Feng's gourd, but it seemed that he didn't mean any harm to himself. He couldn't help laughing and said, "great Xia Yang, just say what you have to say. You don't have to make so many detours."

"You can't do it without winding, because only after so many twists and turns can I make an unkind request to Mr. Mo!"

"Oh? What kind of invitation?"

"Please Mr. Mo help me deal with the ghost king!"

"What?"

As soon as he said this, not only Mo Shaoqiu, but even the four offerings were stunned.

Then, the great sacrifice shook his head: "no, no, Mo Shaoqiu, an old devil, behaves perversely. How can I and others be with such evil people?"

"Ah, no matter black or white cats, is it a good cat to catch mice? Why do you always care about people's previous mistakes? You are not allowed to change their minds and turn around!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly skimmed. Yang Feng hissed, narrowed his eyes, glared at the big sacrifice, and scolded secretly in his heart.

Bah, if you guys are not good, I need to find foreign help from outside?

At the beginning, it was agreed in Nanjiang that you five old guys played the main force and I supported you. The result is good now. I'm the main force on the table. You've become a cheerleader.

Now I'm finally interested in a key player and want to cheer. You're still gossiping. You're going to kill the ghost king, shit!

His nostrils spewed out two thick gases. Yang Feng was the most disgusted person who drew the good and evil so clearly like these five old guys. At the critical moment, he delayed major events.

Mo Shaoqiu smiled coldly and said, "you don't want to be with me. I don't want to be with you hypocrites who fish for fame!"

"Ah, don't get me wrong. It's a little stubborn to worship them, but they are decent and can't talk about hypocrites. I'm a loser, great Xia, guaranteed by personality..."

"Great Xia Yang!"

However, before Yang Feng finished speaking, Mo Shaoqiu solemnly hugged and said, "I don't care what the character of these old people is, even if they are as magnanimous as great Xia Yang, I must not participate in this matter."

"Why?"

"The ghost king once saved my life. Even if I don't work for him, I can't be right with him. It's a moral issue and can't be compromised!"

"But when you just stepped out of the gate, you were cut off from the past. Do you have to take this into account?"

"I see. No wonder great Xia Yang just wanted to get to know me again. That's what he meant!"

Laughing and shaking his head, Mo Shaoqiu finally understood.

Yang Feng walked around for so long. He just wanted to pick out one thing with himself. He has nothing to do with the ghost king. He can choose to stand in line again.

However, it's a pity that even though he said so, he still thought about the old love, so he sighed and said solemnly: "even if I stand in the team again, I don't want to be the enemy of the ghost king. Anyway, he saved my life. Daxia Yang, if you think these four wastes are unreliable and want to find another helper, you'd better choose someone else. I can't do anything!"

"Who do you say is waste?"

Hearing this, the four worshippers immediately stood up and were angry.

Mo Shaoqiu sneered and refused to comment.

Yang Feng Shh squinted at him, but nodded with a light smile.

Although they all said that Mo Shaoqiu was a great devil and killed without blinking an eye, Yang Feng liked it more and more.

This man values love and righteousness, and he is quite principled.

I am willing to repay the kindness of being saved by others and going through fire and water.

Once the gratitude is over, they don't owe each other. They go to the ends of the world and do things quite readily!

However, he did not completely forget the old love, otherwise he would not refuse to be the enemy of the ghost king so firmly. He just doesn't want to be entangled by these love affairs. He likes to be free and wander around the world. This is a real Jianghu man. He is happy to be friends and enemies.

Perhaps the reason why he is called the devil is that he is too happy and completely ignores the rules set by those famous and decent sects.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng's eyes flashed brilliantly.

This man, Yang Feng is going to make a decision!