Chapter 19 Grandma Yan
"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, they fight to the death, and finally we go down to pick up the fruit. Scar Lao Jiumei said, "It's so cool, the demon wolf clan will have today?" If we kill An Pinghou, I don't know if the old wolf will vomit blood in anger, by the way, and Bei Feihong and An Luhou of the dog day should also be killed together." β
Yang Xuan really wants to give this scarred Lao Jiu a slap, this kind of IQ still wants to pick up fruits?
He only hoped that one of the eighteen people would be smart enough to see what was hidden inside.
It's a pity that they are all very excited, and even Zhu Liyang, who was very slippery in front of King Kong in the dark night, was also gearing up.
IQ, IQ, are they blinded by hatred and can't see the truth of the matter clearly?
Yang Xuan didn't want to accompany them to death, so he was in a hurry.
"Wait for Ye Wuji, Ye Wuji also came to Mengshan," Zhu Liyang said, "With my understanding of him, it is impossible for him not to take advantage, although he is a dark night King Kong clan, he is not prostrate at the feet of the gods, he came to Mengshan, it is estimated that he wants to mix the water." β
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Zhu Liyang still had a little sense.
When he met such a group of people, he would definitely worry about dying, and Yang Xuan hated their IQ very much.
"We're here, the Demon Wolf Clan is here, the Night King Kong Clan is here, the Three-Eyed Clan is here...... In terms of distance, the Shang Yang clan and the Ji Meng clan should not be absent. Ji Qin was counting with her fingers.
"There will be more and more races entering Mengshan, and they can show their skills and kill my famous name as the first sword in the Great Wilderness!" the fat crow was a little excited, and said, "I'll just say why I always have my right eyelid jumping, left jumping disaster, and right jumping wealth these days, it turns out that I'm going to get rich." β
"Big brother, didn't you say that you jumped right in the morning and left jumped to wealth? You said that your right eyelid is always jumping, and you are really unlucky, and you stepped on shit!" The killer who cultivated the Tianluo Dao immediately retorted to him.
Crow Prison stared at the shadow, although the killer was beside him, but he couldn't see his people, only a faint shadow, he scolded angrily: "What do you care about? Originally, I wanted to get rich, but when I met you, a disaster star, I stepped on shit! If you talk nonsense, I'll beat your head into a dog's head!"
"Come on, it's you, you can find me first!" the killer mocked mercilessly.
"Why should I find you? You are ugly, I am afraid to vomit when I see you!" said the crow.
.......
The others didn't bother to pay attention to their noisy noise, and I guess they were all used to it.
Yang Xuan's head was big, and he was weighing what to do.
The battlefield on the side of the official road has become white-hot, and the seven-star array of the Three-Eyed Clan has stubbornly resisted the impact of Anpinghou's White Wolf Regiment. The Three-Eyed Clan are not unknown, it's just that they serve the gods and are not famous in the Great Wilderness, but their combat power is very amazing.
Yang Xuan felt that this battle had alarmed many people, and some people were rushing to this side, and their number was far greater than that of the Terran Eighteen Horsemen.
I can't figure out a way now, so I really can't get out of Mengshan.
"Brother Demon Night, it's Brother Demon Night!" Yang Xuan suddenly muttered.
"Who?" Ji Qinxin became alert and asked Yang Xuan.
"Brother Demon Night, I smelled Brother Demon Night, someone was carrying Brother Demon Night and walked over there, I want to play with Brother Demon Night. Yang Xuan pretended to be innocent and said.
Zhu Liyang and Scar Lao Jiu exchanged a look in the dark, this thing?
Zhu Liyang gasped, everything was very clear.
Mengshan is out of demons, although this place is peaceful now, but this land has been polluted by demons, the power of the gods in Mengshan is not strong, and they can't trust the races that appear in Mengshan, and the methods they take are the same as the methods they originally took.
The warriors of the Three-Eyed Clan were in the Ming, attracting the attention of various forces in Mengshan, and secretly, someone secretly left with the little demon wolf.
If they rush to the station with the intention of picking up baskets, they will be drawn into the war in a daze.
The gods are not only to be the children of the king, but also to sow the seeds of hatred among the various races of the Great Wilderness.
Perhaps Master Kongkong's prophecy was to plant the seeds of hatred among the tribes of the Great Wilderness? After all, Master Kongkong has a close relationship with the gods, and he does not believe in the gods, but he has not been declared a heresy by the gods.
Everything was confusing, but fortunately the little guy found the little demon wolf.
"The little bunny is talking nonsense, isn't it?" said the killer's shadow, "my nose is smarter than that of a hound, and I don't smell anything unusual, can you smell it?"
Yang Xuan really wanted to shave him to death with a big-eared scraper.
"It's possible. "Zhu Liyang and Scar Lao Jiu both figured it out, it doesn't matter if this little guy really discovered the little wolf demon, the important thing is that what he said led to a fact.
If it weren't for the Three-Eyed Warriors Zaiming, they should have broken through, and they shouldn't have fought with the White Wolf Regiment here.
Fighting hard with the white wolf group is to attract the attention of all sides, attract all their attention to them, and create conditions for their companions in the shadows to get out of Mengshan.
"Kid, where did Brother Demon Night go?" Scar Lao Jiu said to Yang Xuan with a pleasant face.
"Over there!" Yang Xuan pointed in the opposite direction of the battlefield, he hoped that they could leave this battlefield, the farther away the better, there would be a chaotic battle here soon.
Zhu Liyang looked at Yang Xuan in Ji Qinxin's hand like a monster, his eyes were full of doubts.
Yang Xuan was shocked, feeling that his performance might have gone too far, but he still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, it is not easy to be a good actor.
However, Zhu Liyang didn't say much, he nodded, and quietly walked in the opposite direction of the battlefield, and he also took Yang Xuan from Ji Qinxin's hands.
Yang Xuan was a little unnatural, but he pretended to be very natural.
"Haha. β
A soft laugh came from the front, and a dark shadow stepped out of the darkness.
The black shadow's figure is very graceful, and she is also masked, and she is still holding a little demon wolf in her arms.
Yang Xuan was also stunned, but he immediately reacted, and he said casually that he was actually blinded? When did his luck become so good?
Zhu Liyang's muscles tensed, and without anyone ordering, they scattered at once, surrounding the black shadow, and the sword was tense.
"Piano Heart. The shadow screamed softly.
"Grandma Yan?" Ji Qinxin was very surprised and shouted.
"Grandma Yan, why are you here?" Zhu Liyang asked with some surprise, "Do the gods really believe in this prophecy?"
"Don't you believe it too?" said the woman.
The atmosphere softened.
"Will this little demon wolf become the king of the Great Wilderness?" Scar Lao Jiu asked with some disbelief.
"Maybe, he was born different, he can speak well, he is alive, not like a baby at all, I can only seal him and let him sleep," Grandma Yan said, "Let's go, there is no need for the human race to enter this battlefield, our strength is too weak." β
Grandma Yan looked at Fuyao Eighteen Riders, her eyes were kind, as if she was looking at her own child.
Grandma Yan is already old, and the years have left a lot of traces on her face, but she still looks like a half-old with charm.
But she is indeed the elder of the grandmother generation of the eighteenth horseman.
Grandma Yan was favored by the gods when she was very young, and she was chosen as a goddess, and she has been serving the gods, and it is said that she also has a status in the gods.
She has not forgotten her identity, has fought for a lot of interests for the Terrans, and is also very prestigious among the Terrans.
"Grandma Yan, do the gods really want to raise this child, what are they for?" asked the fat man with some confusion.
"It's unpredictable," Grandma Yan replied, and then she smiled again and said, "Little fat man, you have become a big fat man now." β
Crow Prison scratched his head a little embarrassedly.
"Follow me, if you go like this, you won't be able to get out of Mengshan, and now there is an undercurrent in Mengshan. Grandma Yan said.
The eighteen horsemen of Fuyao did not hesitate to trust Grandma Yan, and they followed behind Grandma Yan.
"Grandma," Crow Prison's mouth was really idle, he told Grandma Yan what happened, he pointed to Yang Xuan who was holding Zhu Liyang in his hand and said, "We just picked up this doll, we thought he was the king in the prophecy, we are so happy, our human race can be the king, how majestic this is." β
He said with a fluttering eyebrow, then his expression darkened, and he continued: "Who knew that it was this little wolf cub, we hated the demon wolf clan to death, and we wanted to slaughter this little wolf cub with one sword! Grandma Yan, did you let me slaughter him, the parents of that little wolf cub died because of this little wolf cub, let me take revenge!"
Grandma Yan smiled, she approached the crow prison and gently touched the head of the crow prison, and the crow prison showed a look of enjoyment.
"Child, I let you practice the knife, that is, let you practice sex, the knife, the king of a hundred soldiers, sharp and restrained, you still talk so much, the knife is not practiced well. β
Crow Prison Zhi was a little unconvinced, he whispered: "I practiced very well, that divine servant just now, I stabbed off his head, and he didn't even have time to react." β
In this way, it is very much like a child waiting for his parents to boast.
"That's because this is Mengshan, there is a demonic qi that affects his senses, and when you leave Mengshan, you don't even have a chance to draw a knife. Grandma Yan hit him and said, "But you are still young, as long as you practice hard, you will always become the first knife in the Great Wilderness." β
"Did Grandma Yan see me using a knife?"
"I didn't see it, but I can imagine that even in Mengshan, it is very good to be able to cut off the head of a divine servant with a single sword. Grandma Yan said.
The smile on the fat man's face piled up, and Grandma Yan's praise made him excited like a child who got candy. The horizontal flesh on his face was squeezed, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his facial features couldn't be distinguished.
Yang Xuan really wanted to punch this naΓ―ve fat man in the face.