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Chapter 229: Meet Mo Shaoqiu Again

He slapped his lips twice, and everyone was stunned.

Boom!

Suddenly, a green shadow flashed, and hurriedly entered the noisy courtyard, although the speed was not very fast, but it was fleeting.

No one noticed, including the girls who were soliciting customers.

This person was like an extremely ordinary guest, and he didn't even have a sense of existence, and immediately disappeared into the noisy crowd.

Only Yang Feng, his eyes were pouted, and his brows trembled unconsciously.

Because he could clearly see the line of symbols above the man's head, LV.47.

This person is actually a level 47, a late-stage third-order magic spirit or a war emperor?

Such a master actually came to Qinglou, it's really rare!

The corners of his mouth curled up with a strange arc, Yang Feng seemed to indicate something, and muttered: "I just said that in this kind of place of three religions and nine streams, there will definitely be clues that appear randomly, this time I really ran into it, hehe!"

But any master at the level of the Soul War Emperor will inevitably involve a big force.

No matter who this person is, the master who appears in the downtown area, there will always be something to gain from checking it.

With a certain face, Yang Feng immediately took a big stride and shouted: "Brothers, let's go!"

They glanced at each other, although they still felt awkward, but since the third child had already set an example, they no longer shirked it, followed Yang Feng's steps, and strode towards the Qinglou.

At this time, a beautiful landscape appeared.

The crowd outside the Qinglou, whether it was the guests who came to have fun or the girls who were greeting them, all looked stunned.

Wow, this grandson is really filial, and he brought a group of grandfathers and grandfathers from his own family to prostitute himself, which is really unprecedented.

After all, the most common thing for people is that the grandson came to the Qinglou to play and was arrested by the stubborn grandfather;

But now the grandparents and grandchildren are happy and come to play together, which is extremely rare.

Even the old bustard couldn't help but be stunned, and it took a long time to react, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart, this family is a pervert!

When Yang Feng and the others were welcomed into the door by a group of warblers and swallows, Yang Feng didn't pay attention to these flowery girls, but searched for the green shadow in the crowd.

Soon, he found it.

It was an old man who looked to be in his sixties, holding an erhu in his hand, on the most central stage in this green building, playing for a girl who was singing, with a calm and elegant expression, and from time to time he closed his eyes and listened carefully, as if he was very immersed in it.

Feeling strange in his heart, Yang Feng glanced at the girl again, she was unremarkable, just a level 1 warrior.

This is too insignificant in the crowd.

It is indeed interesting for a level 47 top-level sorcerer to play a song for a level 1 warrior.

The corners of his mouth curled up with a touch of evil arc, Yang Feng took the four worshippers upstairs, and sat down in a place that happened to overlook the panoramic view downstairs, and those girls were like butterflies wearing flowers, smiling around them.

"Oh, uncle, where do you live, is it the first time you've come to play?"

"Grandpa, when I see that you are a good body, you should be strong and strong, come and sit in my room. ”

"Uncle, do you drink this wine yourself, or do you want the slave family to feed you personally, hehe!"

......

Enchanting slut!

In the face of the constant harassment of these pink skeletons, Yang Feng laughed from time to time, looking relaxed and natural, but the four worshippers were all pale and nervous.

Especially the big offering, after sitting for five minutes, he couldn't stand it, and he looked embarrassed: "Yang Daxia, the old man is really not suitable for this occasion, and I don't see it, what can I gain here?"

"Really, look at the one down there!"

Smiling slightly, Yang Feng gestured.

The big worship looked in his direction, and he didn't feel anything at first, but the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became: "Hey, this person looks ordinary at first, but in such a noisy environment, he can be like a stubborn rock in the sea, unmoved." Such concentration is absolutely unusual!"

"Of course, a third-order late-stage sorcerer, or a War Emperor!"

"What?"

Yang Feng chuckled, pointed out his identity, and the great worship couldn't help but be surprised, and then looked deeply, his face had become solemn.

At this time, there was a commotion downstairs, and a general with a dozen soldiers swaggered up, grabbed the wrist of the girl who was singing, interrupted the melodious and tactful tune, and said with a lewd smile: "Girl, accompany the master to drink two cups, go!"

"No, uncle, I'm only selling my art here, you can let me go. ”

"What kind of showmanship doesn't sell your body? Hypocrisy! Aren't they all bitches who come here? It's just that the price is different. Let's go, I won't treat you badly, hahaha!"

"No, uncle, I really don't sell myself, you let me go, woo woo!"

The girl was so anxious that she was about to cry, and the old bustard also hurried over to persuade her, but it was those soldiers who didn't pay attention to these people at all, and the long knife in her hand was drawn, and she shouted: "Bold, now that the national teacher has an order, the whole city is searching for the remnants of the Demon Sect, I think you are like, do you want Lao Tzu to arrest you all back and interrogate you?"

"Uh-no...... Don't dare, don't dare ......"

His body trembled, and the old bustard retreated in fright, his face full of fear.

The big offering was seen upstairs, but it was frosty, and he gritted his teeth and said: "For the sake of the common people in the world, we racked our brains and worked hard to find out the whereabouts of the Demon Sect. As a result, these cool officials actually used chicken feathers as arrows, foxes and fake tigers, fabricated charges here, and blackmailed the people, which is simply unreasonable. ”

Call!

As he spoke, the big offering was angry in his eyes, and he was about to make a move, but he was stopped by Yang Feng with one hand, and said with a smile: "Do you still need to make a big offering?"

Hearing this, the big worship body froze, and then looked at the gradually cold eyes of the old man in green clothes downstairs, and immediately understood.

"Okay, little girl, let's go with Lao Tzu, otherwise you will be a demon cult, Lao Tzu will arrest you and interrogate you, hum!"

After shocking everyone present, the general once again extended his guilty palm to the singing girl.

The girl trembled with fright, tears were in her eyes, and she retreated, but she did not dare to retreat too much, for fear of angering the general, and she would really charge herself with some crime and be arrested and imprisoned.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, at this moment, the erhu of the old man in Tsing Yi was gently pulled, and a melodious sound came to the ears of those soldiers.

Suddenly, the soldiers' bodies trembled, and they couldn't move at all.

"Sonic power?"

The pupils couldn't help but shrink fiercely, and the big worship screamed in horror: "Could it be that he is ......"

"This cultivation is also good at sound wave skills, and the eight achievements are that Xiaoxiang night rain Mo Shaoqiu!"

The corners of his mouth curled, and Yang Feng showed an evil smile: "This is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." I didn't expect to catch such a big fish in this Qinglou place, it's great, hahaha!"