Chapter 8: Soft, soft.

After the fight, he was still angry and shouted at Xiao Yao, "Why don't you come and help! I have to beat him so much that I can't take care of myself. Damn it, I'm proud of you... I call you proud! ..."

Wu Qing also screamed and rushed over and kicked him fiercely. It seemed that she was not kicking a person, but a dead pig.

"Is it a brother? If it's a brother, hit me hard! Damn, wow! It's a big loss, it's a big loss!" The more Wu Meng thought about it, the more he wanted to cry, and the strength of his feet became heavier and heavier.

Xiao Yao hesitated, but he was also angry when he thought that Shangguan Liuyun wanted to cure himself to death.

He was about to take action when the sky was suddenly torn apart again and a huge hand came out! Blood red is the giant hand just now!

The blood-red giant hand patted Wu Meng with incomparable momentum, and Wu Qing and the two of them were terrmented!

But it hasn't been filmed yet..

Rumble.. The blue light flashed and a big blue hand emerged from the ground.

Bang! Two giant hands hit each other, and the space trembled.

"Shangguan Laoer, what's wrong? Do you want to show off your breeze when you take action against a few juniors? A charming voice sounded.

"Aunt Mei... I didn't expect that you and I haven't seen each other for decades, and your cultivation has grown so much! However, you Lanyunzhai bullied people too much. These little bastards are about to ruin my Shangguan family, a direct descendant. What do you say!" The voice is strong, but it doesn't look old.

"Ha ha, joke! Didn't you hear it just now? It's the peerless genius of your Shangguan family! Unable to measure his strength, he boasted a little. He didn't weigh his ability well. He wanted to fight against three, but he didn't expect that he would capsize the boat in the sewer and was injured by three juniors who were not as good as others. You didn't go back to teach him well. Instead, he came here to tell me three things. Let me tell you, the old man has recently been out of the customs, and his temper... You know, be careful~~" Mei Gu laughed in a slow and sarcastic tone.

"You... okay, okay, let's go!" The blood-red giant hand grabbed Shangguan Liuyun, and in a flash, the blood disappeared with Shangguan Liuyun.

"Oh.. No, slowly, don't be careful to fall when you walk in such a hurry...!" Aunt Mei said again in that bloody tone.

"Ah, teacher..." Wu Meng stared at the blue giant hand.

"Good mother... Oh, mother, why are you dressed so beautifully today? You are so envious of Qing'er!" Wu Qing's eyes turned around and smiled.

"Oh? Really? You little devil, is your mother beautiful today? Besides, you don't see my new dress now. Aunt Mei smiled and obviously felt the sudden joy in her tone of speaking.

"Of course, every time I see my mother, I'm very beautiful, so if I don't see you, you must be beautiful!" Wu Qing laughed.

"All right, you little devil, who doesn't know that you are a ghost? Who is this guy?" Aunt Mei's laughter was stronger.

"The younger generation's surname is Li, and his name is Yao, and many seniors have just been rescued." Xiao Yao held the fist to the blue giant hand.

"I said, you ignorant little things, can you provoke the second young master of the Shangguan family? They can beat you thousands of miles away. You are not bad. You didn't abandon your friends and run for your life alone. I appreciate it very much, but your strength is not good. You have to work harder.

"We didn't beat him like a pig's head..." Wu Qing muttered in a low voice.

Huh? Qinger, what are you talking about?" Aunt Mei said.

"None! I mean! Well, what's the purpose of that big red hand!" Wu Qing's words turned around.

"That's a big man in the Shangguan family. He is known as an old ghost building and has great strength! Two fingers can pinch you to death!"

"The master's wife is still powerful and scared him away!" Qing'er cheered.

"Don't be hindered, go back with me, and the prison hall will be punished!" Mei Gu smiled.

"Ah! Also.. You still have to be punished!" Qing'er was dumbfounded and said nothing about what she had just said? Wu Meng also has a beautiful face..

"Of course.. You broke into such a big basket. If you can't handle it well, it's a sect war. If you don't punish you, who will you punish? Is it possible for me to be punished for you?"

"Senior, with my participation at this time, why don't you take me and be punished together..." Xiao Yao arched his hand.

"It's not appropriate. I know something about this, which has nothing to do with you. You can leave by yourself."

"Boom!" The blue giant hand is about to sink into the ground.

"Thank you..." Xiao Yao shouted.

"It's okay! ...It's duty-bound...!" Wu Meng roared.

"You white-haired boy, you will be unlucky every time I meet you. Don't let your aunt see you again, otherwise... Just lie there!" As soon as the words fell, the big blue hand disappeared.

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly.

Mang Ancient City is the closest to the Mango Forest and the only densely populated city. It is named after the Mango Forest. There are many powerful and strange beasts in the Mango Forest, and there are many human figures. It is said that you can't believe anyone who appears in the forest.

Manggu Forest is a dangerous place in the top ten of Mangling Star. Among them, there are many races, mysterious and powerful, but it can't beat human beings after all. Legend has it that Mangu Forest, the peak power of several people once fought against a human peak power and was defeated. After that, it ordered no race in Mangu Forest not to enter the human world, because it is really too It's dangerous, and that's the truth.

At dusk, the ancient city of Mang, the gate opened to the east, and the crowd was bustling, and one of them came out.

Snow-white hair hanging shoulders, ordinary faces, indifferent expressions, driving the whole body full of coldness.

Xiao Yao raised his head, and the three ancient characters of 'Mang Ancient City' were reflected in his eyes. I don't know how many years they have been carved.

"It's here." Xiao Yao walked in.

The ancient city has a long history and can be traced back to the ancient period. During this period, it was damaged many times. It is said that when it was found, it was a barren city. Some people speculated that the ancient city of Mang was a prestigious city in ancient times.

At this time, the system of Mang Ancient City has been relatively complete. It prohibits anyone from fighting, injuring and killing people in the city for any reason. Among them, people who fight and hurt people will be hunted down. The most serious is killing people. They will be hunted down by the disciples of Mang Ancient City. If you want to kill people, Mang Ancient City has a arena, where there is no crime. All flights are prohibited in the city, otherwise you will be shot down like a bird.

The current city owner, Gu Shan, is the hero of Manglingxing's dominance. At the same time, he is also the patriarch of the ancient clan. He is a decisive and vigorous figure.

Mangu's occupation is all-encompassing. Although Mangu is dangerous, it has the most benefits. There are rumors that the immortal grass is everywhere in the depths of the ancient forest, and the spirits are endless, but it is difficult to walk, there are many crises, and it is difficult to survive.

Many people want to try their luck, come out alive and become God's favorite.

Here, * there are a lot of various items, and fake goods are rampant, mostly with the signs of items in the ancient forest to attract customers.

Xiao Yao walked to the door of a clothing store called 'Wingguan Qin Sales' and walked in.

The clothes here are most expensive. From head to toe packaging, Xiao Yao spent 20 yuan crystals. If you buy them in a clothing store, a few yuan crystals will be enough.

In the Mangu Inn, Xiao Yao was dressed in black and asked for a guest room. He ordered a few pots of spirits downstairs and drank them slowly alone. The spirits were difficult to swallow, but they also had to be swallowed. Xiao Yao thought that he had to make full preparations tomorrow morning, that is, to prepare a good weapon.

"The pavilion is wrong, two or three people, and the words are linger. May is more than enough, the flowers have bloomed, and the green mountains are old. At dusk, it's only the sky, and the sunset can't be retained.

"The sunset is shy and red, the clouds are clustered in the sky, Gu Hong hurriedly does not hesitate to spare afar, the butterfly dances from time to time, and the breeze is soft, and the leaves are soft. Looking at each other again, it has covered." Many literati, folding fans and wearing Confucian clothes, try to label themselves with elegant demeanor. If you think that these people have no power to bind chickens, you are wrong. These are disciples of the righteous alliance. They pay attention to the vast world and the long-term existence of Confucianism. This is also a kind of Taoism, a kind of reason, but it is more practice. It's just special. Some great Confucians are extremely powerful, and their hands and feet can affect a person's mind, fate, and the truth of the world. They are the embodiment of justice. Legend has it that the extreme cultivation can affect heaven and earth and obtain immortality.

Of course, there are also alternatives. Some people abandoned Confucianism and became extremely strong with the help of Confucianism.

A little time flicked by, and the dusk went away.. Night begins.

Xiao Yao poured one cup after another into his mouth, and the yellow soup pierced his throat.

After a long time, when it was almost midnight, he was still listening to the human way: "The stars are light fog, the moon is ashamed, the summer solstice is not down, and the wind is cold and evil. Where is the heart of the sea of red dust? For studio flowers, there are thousands of cups. When I was drunk, I was worried..."...

Unconsciously, Xiao Yao drank a lot of wine, muddle-headed and confused... He laughed at himself and shook his head. It hurts so much! It's all because of these bullshit chanters.

Stumbled upstairs, "Sung officer, let me help you to your room." Xiao Er came forward.

"No need!" Xiao Yao waved his hand drunkenly, muttered, and sent the second child away.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into a man at the corner of the second staircase.

He hugged him and grabbed him. Unexpectedly, he was dizzy and suddenly lay on the ground.

"Ah!" I heard a delicate panic.

Huh? Soft.. Also.. Soft." Xiao Yao said so, and his hands kept moving and confused. He shook his whirling head hard before he could barely see the person in front of him clearly.

He opened his mouth and shouted amazingly, "You... Why are you riding on me?"

"Wow!!!" The ancient rumor was scared and cried. Among other things, he was still touching and rubbing while talking for Xiao Yao.

Cries spread throughout the inn, and many people ran out to see what had happened.

cried so fiercely that Xiao Yao also looked quite upset after he was drunk. He stretched out his hands back and held his delicate body and pressed it up to himself like he did to Lin Yumeng before.