Chapter 134: Promotion! under
"Ahh [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] The pain from all over his body made him twitch as he let his head go with his hands.
"Jump!"
Slammed into the hard ground.
For a while, the pain seemed to be relieved a little, "It's useless, I'm you." You'd better be refined by me, Mo Yu!"
Mo Yi laughed, shouted, and was angry.
"An Yuheng! Mo Yi, let me ask you, do you love An Yuheng!"
Suddenly, Mo Yu actually threw out a question that was not related to the wind and horses.
Mo Yi paused, "Of course, don't worry, when I refine you, I'll go to her." โ
Mo Yi's voice returned to normal again, and he laughed: "I don't want to you, I even forgot the original purpose!"
The severe pain seemed to disappear in an instant, "You are not Mo Yi! Mo Yi is a hundred times weaker than you! Even if he loves An Yuheng, he will never go to her, if you are really her, let me ask you, what happened to you when you ascended to the realm of Shenqing!"
"Haha, I don't know about this?"
Mo Yi seemed to laugh at Mo Yu's naivety again, "Skin-to-skin, if it weren't for Miss An, maybe I would have died that time." โ
"Hee-hee. โ
Mo Yu raised the corners of his mouth at this time.
"What are you laughing at?!"
"I laugh at you for being stupid, but this day's punishment is really powerful, and I almost deceived me. โ
Mo Yu's bewitching eyes stared at the blue eyes in front of him, "Mo Yi, this nerd doesn't know what you said! At that time, he would have passed out a long time ago, sorry, what you stole was just my memory!"
"Boom!"
At the south gate of Tianshu City, Yang Keran and his party looked at the white of the fish belly that was gradually revealing in the east, and suddenly a red light from the north on Yongqing Mountain was a hundred times more dazzling than this white fish belly, and everyone squinted.
In a trance, the group saw a blood-red dragon soaring into the sky.
"I'm really worried about that kid. โ
Yang Keran smiled, but passed out to death...... In the cave, Mo Yu sat cross-legged, breathing evenly again.
The fiery red crystals in his body were shining, his bewitching eyes opened, and Mo Yu stood up, just for a moment, but it seemed that a long time had passed, as if even Mo Yu's body was a few points taller.
In the white world, a sound shadow was still wrapped in ice crystals.
Mo Yi closed his eyes quietly.
"I was almost killed by your kid this time. โ
Mo Yu's voice rang out.
Tianshu City, in the camp tent, "What!'Chen Jian' and 'Xunhuan' revealed the whereabouts of the Independent Legion?!"
The captain was furious, "The Hobbit almost died in the encirclement of the Huns!"
"What are you all doing to eat! Last night, I knew that there was movement in the Yongqing Mountain Range, and I didn't even send a scout!"
Directly threw the case on top of the soldier standing in front of him.
"I'm sorry. โ
Captain Wan's face flushed, and he was about to continue to exert his power, but his shoulder was pressed by a man.
"Who! Find ......"
'Death' came to his lips, but was swallowed back by the captain.
"The last general, see the general. โ
"It's all happened, is it useful for you to get angry like this!"
The old voice rang out.
If Yang Keran and his party were in this tent, they would definitely kill this old man!
If this dead old man hadn't eradicated the cancer in the army in their name and removed the commander of the Thousand Commanders from his position, they would have suffered such revenge?
Will they go through such an uphill battle?
The answer is clearly no.
"Yes!"
In front of the old general, the captain behaved like a child.
"I went to visit Yang Keran, and I heard that he was seriously injured. โ
The old general sat on the seat, "As long as it is not a principled request, I will agree to them, after all, they will solve the army of 10,000 Huns in eighty people, and they still have the realm of double magicians, the three armies of the Northern Desert Iron Cavalry Brass." โ
"There were only eight of them, and our soldiers didn't fight at all. โ
Captain Wan said lightly.
"If they rebel, I think you should know the consequences!"
In the Hobbit tent, Yang Keran lay quietly.
A burst of aroma wafted into the noses of the people, and the curtain of the tent was lifted.
The hobbit crowd was stunned, and the captain walked in with a large iron pot, and the five old yellow chickens in the iron pot were lying quietly.
Everyone swallowed silently but was at a loss.
Next to Yang Keran's bed, Sun Ziyan stood up.
"The Independence Squad has seen Captain Wan. โ
With Sun Ziyan taking the lead, everyone also returned to their senses and echoed.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! โ
Place a handful of the iron pot on the table.
Captain Wan rubbed his palms, "Mom burned me to death." โ
looked at the people who were already half-kneeling, "What are you still kneeling for, the good chicken soup, the small stove specially opened by the legion, it won't taste good when it's cold." โ
"Leave me some!"
On the bed, Yang Keran shouted.
Captain Wan came to Yang Keran's side with a small bowl, "This time we were negligent, the general said that as long as it is not a principled request, the legion can agree to you!"
"Can I ask my daughter-in-law to feed me?"
Yang Keran looked disgusted, and Sun Ziyan's face turned red.
With white eyes on Yang Keran, Captain Wan handed the bowl to Sun Ziyan.
"Gollum, Gollum. โ
Yang Keran took a big sip and sighed: "Just let us end the barracks life, and you know that it's impossible." โ
"It's good that you kid knows. โ
"Is there a time limit for this reward?"
Yang Keran asked casually.
"Ugh!"
Captain Wan was a little speechless, and sure enough, he couldn't fight the cunning little fox in front of him!
"Okay, okay, you want to tell me. โ
A breath came from outside the tent, and for a moment everyone stopped the chicken soup they were scrambling for in their hands.
The door of the tent was opened, and Mo Yu ignored everyone, walking towards the half-solved chicken soup.
"Gollum!
Regardless of the heat, Mo Yu started directly: "Why are you looking at me, let's eat together!"
Mo Yu chewed on the chicken leg and slurred his speech.
The cold breath was gone.
"Mo Yu has been promoted to the realm of sorcerers?!"
Captain Wan's eyes widened.
"You're Mo Yi?"
Looking at the young man in the second secondary school with a familiar personality in front of him, Yang Keran smiled: "You kid is finally back!"
Captain Wan looked dazed, Mo Yu chewed on the chicken legs, "Damn, I'm starving!"
"You're finally back!"
Fang Luo came over, obviously the cold Mo Yu was almost unliked.
Mo Yu paused and smiled, but didn't say no.
"So you're so popular among them. โ
After experiencing the punishment of heaven, he realized the feelings he had given Mo Yi, although those were just illusions.
But the heavenly punishment projected the truest thoughts in his heart.
ignores everyone, and is cold to Mo Yi, but he just wants everyone to know that he is Mo Yu, not Mo Yi!
He is different from Mo Yi.
snatched the chicken soup from Mo Yu's hand, and Fang Luo couldn't be angry.
"Forget it, isn't that good?"
Mo Yu smiled...... In Huanglong Town, a group of young people in a tavern drank small wine, and the doors of other small shops on the street except for this restaurant were closed during the day.
A deserted and desolate look.
"A few little brothers, I still advise you, now find a place to avoid the limelight, otherwise when the Huns come, you won't be able to leave!"
A middle-aged woman reminded that it seemed to be the owner of the shop.
Mo Yu smiled: "Thank you, boss, it's okay, let's have a drink again." โ
The polite tone is not at all like Mo Yu's painting style.
But it really came out of Mo Yu's mouth.
Yang Keran continued to hold the wine jug, obviously this kid really had no resistance to wine, and drank it like a proper mud and poured it on Sun Ziyan's side.
Looking at such a young man, the boss didn't say much, just shook his head silently.
"It's coming!"
Suddenly, Mo Yu's eyes changed, is this what Mo Yu looks like!
The deserted streets suddenly burst into commotion, and yellow smoke billowed in.
"Shhh
A series of horse chirps came out, the smoke and dust dispersed, and a strong smell of milk came to the inn.
Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, and there were about a hundred people in front of him, and a young man with split red eyebrows took the lead.
The young man raised his arrogant eyebrows and looked at Mo Yu and his group.
โqiyaguhizhubaihubaiใ โ
A series of incomprehensible words came from the mouth of the strong man beside the young man.
Mo Yu didn't even look at him, obviously this strong man was the second in command of this team.
"Speak human words!"
Mo Yu's bewitching eyes stared at the young man's red pupils.
Compared to Mo Dongyu's red pupils, it is also a bright red.
But the young man has a little less Mo Dongyu's tenacity, and more pride and frivolity.
"You're going to die. โ
Chinese that is not fluent comes from the mouths of young people.
Mo Yu just smiled: "It seems that you are not stupid, you know that you have to say our words in our land!"
"Boom!"
The table where Mo Yu and his party were sitting was torn apart.
A spear with a red tassel stuck diagonally into the ground.
โqibolegahai๏ผโ
The young man roared.
"Boom!"
Mo Yu just waved his hand casually, and blocked the young man's fist.
A trace of uneasiness appeared on the faces of the Huns in this line.
"The Hobbit!"
The young man said word by word.
"Haha! yes! yes! It's the Hobbit!"
"Hiccup~"
Yang Keran took the wine jug and burped and swayed: "I just said that there are always people in these barbarians who can read and understand people's words." โ
"Bang!"
Directly slapped the ground with his face, "purr!! huh~"
The snoring sounded and turned around: "I'll just say that they understand, they understand, don't you see that they remember the 'hobbit' we left." Fang Luo looked at Yang Keran like this, but he was drunk without a drop of alcohol, "What kind of teammates are these!"