Done!
Gently clapped his hands, Yang Feng looked at Mo Shaoqiu and the worshippers with a relaxed face and said with a smile, "who are the seven madmen? Why do they run to our house and have a grudge against our family?"
Uh!
As soon as they blushed, they saw that the seven demons they had nothing to do with them had been taken down by Yang Feng in less than a breath, and they were all speechless.
Yang Feng's terrorist strength once again opened their eyes.
It seems that no matter who comes and how terrible the strength is, it is a piece of cake in front of Yang Feng.
Monster!
All the people were crying in sorrow. They were dumb and speechless. They were all stupid.
After waiting a little, the three worshippers took the lead in responding. They ran to Yang Feng and reported: "great Xia Yang, these seven are the seven demons of Meishan. Their Beidou seven demons array is really terrible. We almost died under their array just now. Especially the last one, it is estimated that the six of us can't break it together, which is worthy of our reputation."
"Oh? They are the seven who can arrange the array? Alas, it's a pity that I came back too late and didn't see it. Tell me what their array looks like? I've never seen anyone arrange the array!"
"When you came back just now, they were laying the strongest cloth for a while. If you hadn't stopped it in time, most of the capital would have been destroyed."
"Ah? Is that an array?"
When Yang Feng heard this, he couldn't help blinking his innocent big eyes, lost his smile, shrugged and said: "I thought they were in a concave shape, but they didn't look good... Er, bah, they didn't even look good. In other words, this array is not great. It's not gorgeous at all, and it didn't give me a bright feeling. Thanks to you who blew them up before, I had a little expectation for nothing. Now it seems, it's just so, ha ha ha!"
Uh!
When the skin of his face was drawn, everyone was speechless.
In their opinion, the extremely terrible Beidou seven magic array is just a concave shape in Yang Feng's eyes. It can't even be seen. There is a big gap between everyone and great Xia Yang. Alas!
Shaking his head, they felt a sense of inferiority.
Yang Feng looked at them and seemed to know what they thought, so he stopped saying anything. He just asked, "what did these seven guys do when they suddenly ran to Yelv's house and demolished most of our house to kill me?"
"How dare they?"
With a cold smile, the three worshippers looked contemptuous and said, "just listening to what they said, they seem to have come to sneak attack when you're not at home. If you're here, they don't dare to come!"
"Oh, that means they know I'm not at home, so they came to sneak attack. The people who transferred me out are with them."
Clearly nodded, Yang Feng looked at the crowd and said with a smile, "what did I say? I said there was something wrong with the national teacher. Sure enough, he lured me away from the mountain with his front feet, and the demons with his back feet ran to us to make waves. They deliberately wanted to bully me. They couldn't move me and the people around me. I don't like these soft persimmons. Hum!"
With a shush in his eyes, Yang Feng showed his real killing intention.
Yang Feng is a very short protector. After Murong mountain sent someone to kill the Yin family leader, Yang Feng directly found his Murong house and took his head.
Although the main members of the Yelv family were not injured this time, the action of the ghost king has aroused Yang Feng's true anger.
Yang Feng had no intention of killing the ghost king, but now he has a trace of it.
When Mo Shaoqiu heard what they said, he pondered for a while, but suddenly said, "they are not here to kill you, but to save me!"
"Ah? Save you?"
"Yes, I am the devil who brought all this. Now you can blame me for all your sins. I will never shirk it."
Looking at the surprised eyes of those old guys, Mo Shaoqiu looked calm and said without concealment: "They thought I was captured by you, so they came to rescue me this time. These seven demons are pestering you five old guys here, and one of them went to take me there. He thought I was banned. I knocked me down to lift my ban. So I caused all this. I have nothing to say!"
Mo Shaoqiu raised his head haughtily and saw Gu jingbubo in his eyes. It was obvious that he was ready to meet the criticism of these righteous people.
However, at this moment, the five worshippers just stared at him closely, but no one spoke.
Yang Feng looked at them, but cancan smiled and said, "Mo Lao, you're serious. These seven old demons are amorous themselves, and you didn't deliberately attract them. How can we blame your old man for the massacre of the Yelv house? Are we the unreasonable people?"
"Yes!"
Hearing what he said, the great sacrifice also snorted angrily and scolded: "Mo Shaoqiu, what do you think of our decent people? Are you the shameless people who are unreasonable and arbitrarily deduct charges? It's your crime. We won't forgive you, but it's not your crime, and we won't give you peace easily."
As he said this, the great sacrifice threw a heavy fist at Mo Shaoqiu, bowed down angrily and said, "I thank you for your help to the five of me just now."
Uh!
Seeing him like this, everyone was stunned.
Because among all of them, this great sacrifice is the most stubborn and has the deepest prejudice against Mo Shaoqiu. Even if Mo Shaoqiu saved him, it's hard to imagine how his obsession would change.
Maybe he will say that the devil can't do good. Even if he does, there must be a conspiracy.
But I never thought that this time he would take the initiative to thank Mo Shaoqiu, but this tone is a little bad.
Does anyone in this world thank others with a straight face?
However, people don't care about it. It's a great progress that the old guy can do this step.
Yang Feng was so happy that he laughed and said, "that's good. We are all members of the avenger alliance. We should love each other and live and die together for the same purpose. Now you two can put down your prejudices and reconcile. I'm very relieved, ha ha... Eh!"
Yang Feng was laughing, but no one answered him, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
Mo Shaoqiu didn't speak, but just looked at him.
After the worship, the big offering didn't say much. He got up straight and drank: "third, collect the tiles around. My food tonight is steamed tiles, braised tiles and vinegar tiles..."
"Ah?"
"Ah, what? Am I the kind of person who doesn't keep his word?"
He glared at him, offered a big sacrifice, snorted, turned and left. He was just a little staggered because of his serious injury.
The rest were offered and hurried forward to help.
Yang Feng looked strange. Why did he eat tiles? After asking the old three, he knew it. He couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.
This old guy is really stubborn.
But after hearing this reason, Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help looking at the back of the great sacrifice for the first time and smiled.
"Yan Tianxing, although you are old and stubborn, you do have something to admire, ha ha!"