Chapter 571: Birth Gang

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Feng and the Five Poison Boys sat in the carriage sent by Dugu's family and embarked on the road back to the Wind Thunder Emperor Capital.

Mo Shaoqiu and Yan Tianxing were worshiped by the six Yang families, and they rode high-headed horses and guarded them. The three strange waiters of the sun, moon and stars still do not show up, protecting them in secret.

Looking at their figures gradually moving away, the people of southern Xinjiang, Yelu, and the people of the Dugu family were all sending off with blessings.

Only Yelu Chuxiong, with a bitter look, sighed.

Alas, before leaving, this holy king also pried away five offerings from my family, and even the big offerings of the treasure of the town house ran away. Knowing this, he shouldn't have sent the Great Offering in the first place.

It's good now, adult people, tsk.

A cart of six horses, galloping across the endless plains, slowly disappearing.

Three months later, there was a silent path.

"It's been three months, change back to the trumpet, you're taking a summer vacation, it's time to rest enough, right?"

"No, don't change!"

"Let's change it!"

"Don't change!"

......

Inside the carriage, the ghost of the Holy Ancestor persuaded bitterly, and Yang Feng crossed Erlang's legs and held a bunch of grapes in his hands. While eating, he spit out the seeds and raised his toes.

The Five Poison Boy sat in front of Yang Feng's legs like a little girl, beating his legs, looking at the stalemate between the Holy Ancestor and the Sect Master, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Although she didn't understand what it meant to change the number, the Holy Ancestor was teaching the sect master some peerless divine skills. But obviously, if it is changed to a trumpet, it is that the Holy Ancestor has the advantage, and the sect leader has to obey his orders. But once this was changed to a large one, the Holy Ancestor would have no choice but to take the sect leader, and the sect leader would immediately get up.

Puff puff!

Grape seeds spit out like a machine gun, and Yang Feng pouted disappreciably: "I just don't change, I want to supplement carbohydrates and vitamins, not minerals and radioactive elements." That's for bots, not for people. ”

"The so-called born in sorrow and died in peace, you will die sooner or later!"

"I won't die like this, I eat those slag every day, I will have gallstones, stomach stones, kidney stones, and finally be killed by you, cut!"

Burst!

Yang Feng didn't listen to the Holy Ancestor's persuasion at all, turned his head and sprayed out another grape seed, but suddenly, a fast horse happened to rush over.

"Oops!"

Hiss!

An exclamation sounded, followed by a burst of neighing, and the horse flicked its hooves in front of Yang Feng's carriage and stopped.

Immediately, a young man with red lips and white teeth wiped a handful of grape seeds on his face, stared at Yang Feng in the car with round apricot eyes, and roared: "What are you spitting on the road, don't look at people?"

"Uh, sorry, I didn't pay attention, hehe!"

Grinning, Yang Feng beckoned to him apologetically, and said, "However, I can't be blamed for this. My car is driving so slowly, if you pay attention, you won't be vomited, right? The point is that you just rode too fast, are you speeding?"

"You ......"

Glaring at him fiercely, the young man was just about to go crazy, and he rode a fast horse behind him, stopped beside him, and looked at the movement in Yang Feng's car, the little girl of the Five Poison Boy beat his legs and hammered his legs so much that his hands were sore, and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Don't worry about this kind of gentleman, it's a big deal!"

Taking a deep breath, the young man glanced at Yang Feng again, then stepped on his feet and left quickly. The man beside him also hurried to follow.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Yang Feng couldn't help but shrug his shoulders lightly and said, "No wonder what I just said is wrong? Obviously they are speeding, blame me for spitting grape seeds? This is not a big road, a field and a countryside, can't you plant a grape seed and grow into a grape vine in the future?"

"It seems that our head of the family is being treated as a gentleman, hahaha!"

Hahaha!

When Mo Shaoqiu heard this, he laughed loudly, and the rest of the worshippers also laughed in unison.

On the other hand, a quarter of an hour later, the two teenagers came to a small country shop, and as soon as they entered, a shopkeeper greeted them with a smile and said respectfully: "Two masters, live in the store or play sharp?"

"We ......"

"Here!"

As soon as the two of them were about to speak, a bearded man immediately beckoned to them, and the young man smiled slightly, "We're with them!"

"Okay, two, you eat and drink well, welcome!" The shopkeeper bowed slightly and ignored them.

They hurried to the bearded table and sat down, their faces quickly becoming solemn.

There were six people at this table, and now add two of them, exactly eight. Each one of them is a person with deep eyebrows and a bad complexion.

"How's it going, Uncle Meng?"

The boy took a pretended sip of wine and muttered.

The bearded man didn't look at him, but just raised his eyes and glanced upstairs, and said firmly: "The birthday gang sent by the backer king to the Dog Emperor is on it, and it is personally escorted by one of the thirteen most powerful Taibao under his command, the cold-faced flying eagle." The peak strength of the first order of the War King should not be underestimated!"

"War King?"

His heart froze, and the young man's face quickly became solemn: "This is what happened, our Uncle Meng here has just broken through the Battle King." Uncle Yao is a mid-level cultivator of the first order of the Great Magician, can you two join forces to deal with the master who can deal with the peak of the Battle King? There is a difference of two levels in the middle! Otherwise, this operation will be ......."

"No way!"

His eyes froze, and the bearded man's eyes were full of determination: "It is precisely because this time the king of the backer sent his right-hand man, the Thirteenth Taibao, to personally send this birthday compendium, which shows that this birthday compendium is absolutely very precious." Getting it will be of great help to our rebel army, and it must not be missed. ”

As he spoke, the bearded man stared at the black shadow of leisurely drinking reflected in the attic, his fists tightened, and his eyes were already filled with murderous intent.

In the private room in the attic, a middle-aged man with a cold face was drinking wine, while looking at an old man with drooping eyebrows on the other side, and muttered: "The people at the table below look suspicious, do you want to arrest them for interrogation?"

"Interrogation, okay, this king will go and arrest them now, hahaha!"

However, before the old man could speak, a young man of about twenty jumped up with excitement and left.

His eyelids twitched, and the middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Wait, little prince......"

"Let him go!"

Before he could stop him, the old man suddenly said, "There is an old man, don't worry." Let the little prince try those people and see if there is really a problem, hehehe. ”

"Well, since you've said so, okay then!"

After taking a deep look at the old man, the middle-aged man calmed down again and drank calmly.

At the same time, as soon as the little prince came out of the room, he beckoned six guards with the strength of the generals, walked downstairs with a rebellious face, and approached the young man's table.

When the young man saw the other party coming, his brows trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to look at it, so he hurriedly turned his head, but a pair of white jade palms trembled unconsciously......