"Lord Helper, let this kid Mo Lang go, is it okay?"

Ye Wuming frowned and asked softly, he always felt that Mo Lang was a hairy kid, a little prodigal, not like a person who could do things.

Lu Yao took a sip of fish porridge and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, it's best for him to go, he is now the savior of everyone on the island." If he is a little surprised, who will disperse the sea beasts? So Qi Peng will definitely not dare to really touch him, let's wait to eat pork at noon today!"

When Ye Wuming heard this, he nodded a little uneasily, then looked at Mo Li beside him, and said with a smile: "Sister Mo Li's cooking skills have risen, and this fish porridge is really getting better and better." ”

Mo Li blushed, buried his head shyly, and responded: "What's the matter, my cooking skills have always been very good!"

The picture turned, and then looked at the outside of the base where the dream dyed the country.

Qi Peng is leading the militia who have just been trained for a few days to confront a group of children who dream of dying the country.

Both sides numbered more than 1,000 and were armed.

Of course, most of the people are armed with inferior weapons made of stone, such as stone hammers, stone axes, stone knives...

And the clothes they wore were also uneven, most of them were shabby, yellow and white, and some even didn't even have tops.

From a distance, they looked like two groups of savages fighting each other.

And among them were the three poor pigs.

The three whitish pigs, whose skin had been soaked in seawater, were frightened and screamed with horror in their eyes.

Their hooves are tied with rope and are sturdy.

They never dreamed that they would swim out of the sea so hard and avoid so many sea beasts along the way.

But before he could eat a bite of the tender wild vegetables, he was caught.

In contrast, it is better to soak in the sea!

"A group of little beggars, quickly call your helper out, there must be an explanation for this matter today!"

In front of Qi Peng, a short and fat man with a rather ugly appearance shouted loudly, full of confidence.

"You're beggars, you know how to steal from us every day!"

"What beggars, they are robbers. ”

"These three pigs were obviously caught by our dreams, and when they saw them, they said they were yours, and they were too scoundrels!"

"It's all stinking and shameless stuff!"

"When our boss Wuming comes, you must go around without eating!"

The people on this side of the dream were enraged, and hundreds of people scolded at once, and the scene was extremely ugly.

The three pigs tied up in the middle panicked and screamed together.

In this formation, they thought they were going to be slaughtered!

Qi Peng looked at it coldly, and rubbed a beauty beside him boredly, causing a coquettish gasp.

He said lightly: "Little beauty, will I take you to eat pigs today?"

At this moment, a bubble of water with a diameter of about three meters fell from the sky and directly wrapped the three pigs inside.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Lang brought up a piece of dust behind him and hurriedly ran to the middle of the two groups of people.

Pretending to have his hands on his knees, his back hunched, and he panted loudly.

He only had the three pigs in his eyes, as if these three pigs were as moist as flower girls.

The personnel on both sides also quieted down at this time, and their eyes locked on Mo Lang.

Mo Lang directly ignored everything, pushed the water bubbles with his own hands, and walked towards the base of the dream dye country with the three pigs, and the speed was not fast.

After those disciples who dreamed of dying the country reacted, they shouted again and again, "Meet Guardian Mo!"

"Wait!Who told you to move our pigs?Could it be that you are looking for death?" Qi Peng stared at Mo Lang, frowned and shouted coldly.

Mo Lang turned his back to him, the movement of rolling water bubbles in his hand did not stop, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "This island is the territory of our dreams, and these three pigs are naturally ours." If you people don't want to be driven away, go back honestly!"

After that, Mo Lang held the water bubble with one hand, turned to look at Qi Peng, and sneered defiantly: "Aren't you just a 60 yuan-level Yuan martial artist? What kind of lameness? Lao Tzu If you were your age, Xiuwei would definitely dump you 18 streets! Cheng regarded himself as a character, when the Lotus Palace was a person, why didn't you dare to come out? Now that you know the horizontal, what kind of big clove of garlic is there?"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Peng's face suddenly turned black, his hands were clenched into fists, and the green tendons on his head were all wide, so angry that they were about to explode.

His face was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Mo Lang at this moment, and his face was hot and painful.

He gritted his teeth, locked Mo Lang viciously, and threatened in a deep voice: "You are looking for death! Do you really think that without you, I will have no way to deal with the sea beast?"

At this moment, I don't know which naughty child it was, so he threw the stone in his hand directly.

With a whoosh, it smashed on the unsuspecting Qi Peng's face, and there was a muffled sound.

All of a sudden, there was silence.

No one dared to speak, including Mo Lang, who was a little stunned.

Who is so bold that even a 60-yuan Yuan King dares to throw a stone!

You have to find out and train it well, this is a talent!

"Who threw the stone just now!" Mo Lang looked at the crowd and shouted.

"Hey, hey, hey—I lost it—"

A silly voice rang out in the crowd.

The crowd on this side of the dream was suddenly separated, and a short and fat little boy was highlighted.

The little boy was about seven or eight years old, still wearing a belly pocket, and his eyes were a bit cross-eyed, and he looked like a silly man.

In fact, for sure, this little boy is a silly fool!

Normal people, who would throw stones at this time?

Unless he's too long-lived.

"What is your name, you will mess with me in the future!" Mo Lang looked at him and directly opened his mouth to solicit him.

"Hey, hey, hey, my name is Xu Longxiang. The stocky little boy grinned.

Qi Peng saw that the two of them were talking and laughing, his eyebrows were raised angrily, and he shouted angrily: "Give it to me!

The militiamen behind him all reacted, and immediately rushed towards the people who dreamed of dying the country, their eyes full of greed.

They have been dreaming of the country for a long time.

In addition to the abundant materials, there are many little girls aged 11-19, these are important resources!

You know, most of these homeless people haven't tasted a woman for a long, long time.

Seeing this, Mo Lang hurriedly cast the Water Yuan Technique, and hundreds of water bubbles fell from the sky, enveloping the homeless people who rushed to the front.

"I think you are deliberately looking for death! If it weren't for our dreams, you would have been eaten by the sea beasts a long time ago, and now you dare to take revenge! What a shameless thing! If any of you dare to mess around again, I promise not to expel the sea beasts for you! When the time comes, you will wait for death!"

Mo Lang glanced at everyone and stood with his hands behind his back, although his figure was a little thinner, he was also imposing and full of style.

This sentence carries a lot of weight, and many homeless people are really bluffed.

Recently, because of Mo Lang's expulsion of sea beasts, they can sleep soundly without worrying about it.

Behind a boulder in the distance, Lu Yao and Ye Wuming saw this scene, and they both looked at each other and smiled.

"Don't think of Mo Lang as a simple person, he is a thief. Lu Yao smiled and looked at Ye Wuming.

Ye Wuming nodded, narrowing his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

I saw Qi Peng's gloomy face, and he waved his hand and shot a red fire feather towards Mo Lang.

The speed of the fire feather is extremely fast, like a firebird, breaking through the air.

Mo Lang is only 11 yuan now, and he knows that he is not Qi Peng's opponent, so he hurriedly laid a water curtain in front of him, and smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran towards the base of the dreamed river.

As he ran, he didn't forget to push the water bubble wrapped in the three pigs.

The water bubble was soaked in his hand, very light, and the three pigs inside seemed to have no weight, and were being rolled rapidly.

"This foodie, he didn't even forget to bring the pig when he ran away!" Ye Wuming pouted, complained softly, and then looked at Lu Yao and asked, "Helper, what should we do now?" They have already started fighting, should we come forward now?"

Lu Yao thought for a while, shook his head and said: "You go and let all the disciples come out and fight with them, and during this period, I will be selected for the faithful and the brave, anyway, as long as there are talents, all of them will be selected for me." ”

"But in this case, there will inevitably be casualties. Ye Wuming frowned and asked worriedly.

Lu Yao laughed dryly, calmly walked towards the house, and said softly: "Dream dyes the country and don't raise moths, I'm already very kind to them, hurry up and do it!"

Ye Wuming's brows sank, nodded heavily, and then went to gather the little brother.

This is a crisis and a baptism.

Lu Yao thought very clearly, he must speed up the pace of dreaming of the country, and the first step is to select cutting-edge talents.

Although the dream is currently a child, there are many people.

If you can't beat 1 to 1, then 5 to 1.