Chapter 122, Expensive Horse Meat

Liu Qingyan, who was pouring thousands of miles, saw the blue lightning that fell from Mao Wei, and secretly said in his heart:

"Is this donkey really the power that was preached?"

Thinking like this, Liu Qingyan was suddenly a little depressed, he had been in contact with ancient historical materials, and knew that there was indeed a powerful Immortal Sect a hundred years ago, and the sect master of that Immortal Sect was Yuan Shizun.

But the Yuan Shizun in the biography is a noble saint, and it cannot be cultivated by a lowly donkey.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyan had another guess:

"I heard that although the cultivation of some monsters in the world is not high, they have inherited the first demon methods inherited from the ancient demons, and those demon methods can thunder or spit fire or eat souls. ”

Thinking like this, Liu Qingyan's depressed mood got better again, before the absolute speed advantage, the donkey's first demon technique could be dodged in advance, Liu Qingyan decided to sneak attack the demon donkey to avenge himself.

Mao Wei didn't receive Liu Qingyan's hatred value for a long time, and couldn't help but look at Liu Qingyan suspiciously, and then he found that Liu Qingyan was laughing.

"Is this a fool?"

Mao Wei wondered.

Then he flew to the top of Liu Qingyan's head and said to Liu Qingyan:

"Don't let the deity see you again in the future, or I promise you'll be unlucky. ”

Liu Qingyan listened to Mao Wei's threat but didn't say anything, he was powerless to fight the demon donkey now, so he could only let the demon donkey ride on his head, but the anger in his heart was aroused.

So Mao Wei received a deep male voice from the system:

"The hatred value from Liu Qingyan is increased by two hundred. ”

"The hatred value from Liu Qingyan is increased by two hundred. ”

"The hatred value from Liu Qingyan is increased by two hundred. ”

......

Mao Wei only earned a thousand hatred points this time, but thinking that Liu Qingyan would provide him with hatred points after pulling ten hours of dysentery, Mao Wei was relieved.

He flew outside the camp and said to the elders and hall masters of Haozong who were sweating profusely and their faces were full of surprise:

"Burn down this garbage camp and withdraw. ”

Elder Huang and the others looked at the black flag that represented destruction, and they couldn't control their saliva, it was already a big crime to kill and injure the Black Wind Rider, and then burn the camp of the Black Wind Rider, they would have no place on the Terran Continent in the future.

So Elder Chuangong advised Mao Weidao:

"Sect Master, you must not, there are 100,000 people on the Black Wind Ride, and the ten thousand commanders who command the Black Wind Ride all have the strength of the first product of the Green Dragon Realm, and the Black Wind General is a popular person in front of His Majesty the Emperor, and the strength of the three products of the Green Dragon Realm, burning the camp of the Black Wind Horse will inevitably attract more Black Wind Riders to slaughter the city,"

"We lit the beacon smoke to let these guys come to save us, but these guys are late, and they only know how to rob things, so what do we want them to use, burn it, the black wind rider dares to attack, and the deity uses thunder to slash them. ”

Mao Wei, who has a growth hammer and thunderbolt attributes, feels that it is time to start a business and earn more hatred points.

But Elder Huang and the others still didn't dare to burn the camp of the Black Wind Ride, they thought that Mao Wei could escape by riding the clouds if they broke into a catastrophe, and they could only wait to be destroyed by the Black Wind Cavalry.

Only Hao, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, walked into the camp of the Black Wind Rider and set fire to a white tent in the stunned eyes of the Black Wind Rider Warrior and Liu Qingyan.

Then Hao walked through each tent with a look of indignation, and if there was food in the tent, he would carry the food out and set it on fire, and if there was no food, he would set it on fire.

After setting the fire, Hao said to the trembling villagers:

"Bring back all this grain and Malaysia. ”

"Hao, it's useless for us to pull these horses back. ”

Uncle Zhang also felt that Lord Zun had caused a big disaster this time, so he trembled.

Hao smiled:

"Who is useless, although these horses can't pull the plow, they can be roasted and eaten, you take these horses back and roast ten horses first, and I will go with the adults of Wuzhou City to eat roast horse meat in a while." ”

Uncle Zhang was still a little scared and looked at Liu Qingyan with a black face, because of the raging flames in the camp, the still alive Black Wind Riders ran out of the camp, and the toilet where Liu Qingyan and he was sitting was also carried outside the camp.

Mao Wei felt that there was hatred to be earned, and immediately said to Uncle Zhang domineeringly:

"Take all the war horses away and roast them, there is no need to be afraid of this garbage. ”

Then Mao Wei asked Liu Qingyan with a black line on his face;

"Let's eat some horse meat, you should be okay, right?"

Liu Qingyan, who was still insisting on diarrhea, gritted his teeth and said:

"If you don't kill everything, I'll write it upside down. ”

Mao Wei smiled when he heard this, and said to Uncle Zhang, who was becoming more and more afraid:

"The willow character is written upside down or the willow character, which shows that this stupid lack has agreed, you take the war horses back and roast them. ”

Uncle Zhang looked at the more than 1,000 war horses that were pulled out of the camp by the warriors and said in embarrassment:

"There are so many of these big horses, we only have more than 100 people, and we can only take more than 100 horses. ”

Uncle Zhang felt that if he only took away more than a hundred war horses, he might be punished.

Mao Wei did not embarrass Uncle Zhang, and asked him and the villagers he brought to take away more than a hundred war horses from the hands of the warriors.

As for the rest of the war horses, Mao Wei asked the pale Elder Huang, who was also frightened, to lead his men back to Wuzhou City, they were all first-class war horses, and it was indeed a pity that they were all roasted.

After some operation, Mao Wei heard the deep male voice of the system again:

"The hatred value from Liu Qingyan is increased by two hundred. ”

"The hatred value from Liu Qingyan is increased by two hundred. ”

"The hatred value from Liu Qingyan is increased by two hundred. ”

......

This time, Mao Wei gained 2,000 hatred points, Mao Wei felt that Liu Qingyan still had great potential for development in this posterity, and he would reclaim it all on Liu Qingyan in the future.

The elders and hall masters of Haozong didn't want to stand in front of Liu Qingyan for a minute, because the White Tiger Realm first-grade martial artists had caused a huge spiritual coercion on them, the Vermilion Bird Realm martial artists.

So Haozong's knights jumped on the war horses first, drove the war horses that no one rode, and rushed to Wuzhou City.

Elder Huang and the others hurried the carriage and pulled the supplies for the Black Wind Rider back to Wuzhou City.

Mao Wei and Hao escorted the villagers back to the village.

The more than 2,000 villagers who survived the demon rebellion were all summoned by Hao to a threshing floor, and more than 100 horses rushed to the threshing floor, and these war horses seemed to know that their lives were coming to an end, and the neighing sound was heard everywhere.

The villagers, who had no oil and water in their stomachs, ignored them, overturned the horses one by one, and then set up several bonfires to roast them.

After a while, the villagers began to eat horse meat, and when they were eating, Hao hugged one of the horse's legs and said to the villagers sitting around the campfire:

"I heard from Elder Huang of our Hao Sect, each of these big horses is worth two thousand catties of spirit stones, do you think there is any difference between the taste and ordinary horses?"

The villagers who heard this were dumbfounded, and their hands trembling with the horse meat.

An old man said to himself with tears in his eyes:

"Eating such expensive horse meat will cost you a long life!"