ni tian gui xiu

Chapter 595 slaughtering fat sheep

Qin Zhan's doubts were also puzzled by the Yan brothers. It was really meaningless to clean up the small family after coming to the Louwu world. Everyone looked at Li Mingyang, but Li Mingyang suddenly said shyly, "Is this just to give that guy named Huang Can some time?"

"Yes, give him too much time." Yan Guang began to complain again.

Li Mingyang smiled and said, "Don't give them much time. How can they work so hard to help us grab all the resources?" No matter how much we can rob, it's not as much as others know.

Listening to Li Mingyang's words, the Yan brothers were already stunned. Guo Yunshan and Qin Zhan were also stunned. Gong Yangwen seemed to have just reacted, but he just smiled and didn't say anything. Qinghuang simply let out a faint light in his eyes and said gloomily, "That's good. I didn't expect you guys really do it. It's a good material for bad things."

Qin Zhan couldn't help sighing, "It's really good."

Guo Yunshan looked at Li Mingyang worriedly, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated not to say anything. Qin Zhan patted Guo Yunshan on the shoulder and whispered, "Are you still worried about the famous heart? A Xuanguang can't really affect his heart or even temper. How can human nature change so easily? In fact, it's just that we are too **."

Listening to Qin Zhan's words, Guo Yunshan suddenly moved. Looking at Li Mingyang's still clear eyes, he not only laughed at himself. Since they saw Xuanguang, they have been worried that Xuanguang's style of behavior will affect Li Mingyang. Later, Li Mingyang's series of actions are indeed very worrying, but Qin Zhan suddenly woke up the dreamer. Only then did Guo Yunshan find that his worries were really superfluous and watched Li Mingyang grow up all the way. There is no need to repeat what kind of person he is. How can such a guy who still keep a pure heart change his temper because of someone?

Even if it's the same ethnic group of Tianren, it's really too worried.

Looking at the secret communication between the two, Li Mingyang will also smile, and Guo Yunshan's smile also eased his mood. Li Mingyang naturally knew that since he met Xuanguang, the people around him had been very worried about his situation, afraid that he would be taken astray by Xuanguang, but this kind of thing He can't explain anything. He can only wait for them to figure it out for his own good. Naturally, Li Mingyang will not think that the worries of these old people are superfluous, but is very grateful.

"Then let's rob the biggest gold owner in the building martial arts now?" Everyone untied their knots, and Li Mingyang became extremely heroic and shouted again.

Everyone had no choice, and more than a dozen monks really killed Huang Can's base camp.

"My lord is not good. Someone called in." A guard suddenly rushed into the handsome tent and reported the news with a panicked face.

"What are you doing in a fuss? Get up and talk well. Who is outside? How many people have come? Are there any conspicuous flags? Huang Can asked calmly that he had been fighting others since the beginning of the war, and now he is naturally extremely excited to finally meet someone who dares to come to trouble him.

"Lord, there are eleven people outside."

"How much?" Huang Can clasped his ears hard.

"Eleven people." Instead, the voice of the guard weakened.

"Eleven people!?" Huang Can shouted as if he had stepped on a mouse clip, pointed to the guard's nose and scolded, "How do you do things? More than a dozen people told me what to do and throw people outside. Do we need to teach you these?"

The guard did not dare to refute, but his voice became weaker and said, "I can't catch them. These 11 people can't catch them. Now there's nothing they can do. They have killed the Chinese army. I believe they will soon reach the handsome tent."

"Oh, I see." Huang Can suddenly stopped being so surprised. Instead, he looked more excited. He casually asked the guard to retreat and called a personal general and said, "Go out and arrange it. I guess a distinguished guest will come."

Although the general did not understand, he did not dare to hesitate about the arrangement of the landlord. He immediately went out to arrange it. From the tone of the landlord, it can be heard that this was for him to prepare for the top banquet.

After everyone retreated, Huang Can's face darkened again, and then quietly crushed a jade charm.

Monks will always be monks. What many ordinary people do will be greatly shortened for a long time for monks. For example, when Huang Can gets Chen Zuhui's response and walks out of the handsome tent, he has prepared a superior banquet outside the handsome tent. In the practice world, no matter how good the banquet is, it is. It's just in response to the scene. No matter how delicious the food is, it is just a decoration for high-level monks.

However, the big scene is a big scene after all. Huang Can is very satisfied with this seemingly splendid banquet outside the handsome account. Huang Can has liked feasts since he was a child, either for delicious food or the atmosphere on the feast, but in the past, he could only be a supporting role in the banquet. Even if he became famous at a young age and made great contributions to the family, he could only accept the appreciation of those old guys in the family. He had never made a banquet. The master of the banquet.

This time, he finally achieved his wish and became the real owner of the banquet.

The men next to Huang Can are quite confused. Now there are a lot of shouts of killing outside the camp, but the lord seems to have a big banquet as if nothing happened, and he doesn't even give any order to fight. Even the original monks of the Huang family are now confused.

"Lord, what should we do now?" A monk came forward in fear and asked.

"You can do whatever you have to do. Don't worry." Huang Can sat on the main seat and said carelessly, with no panic on his face. He now enjoys this feeling very much. The calmness he has been pursuing has finally come true.

Looking at the complicated eyes of the monks, the pride on Huang Can's face is stronger. This feeling is his favorite feeling. It attracts a lot of attention, and his men must be envious of themselves now.

However, there are always bad guys. While Huang Can was enjoying the pleasure of being respected by thousands of people, the monk still said bravely, "Lord, if you really want to entertain guests outside, then let our people let them go. If we continue to fight like this, too many of us will die. "

"If you want to be my guest, how can it be without showing some strength and sincerity? Tell our people to be smart and send some people to surround them. Don't be reluctant to die. Those wastes are used to die. Do you raise them for nothing every day? Now is the time to use them. , you should use it well for me!" Huang Can raised his head and said arrogantly.

The monk next to him looked at his lord in a frenzy way. He has been following Huang Can for many years. Although Huang Can used to be arrogant, he was definitely not arrogant, but now Huang Can makes him feel extremely strange. Can power really change a person so much? Unfortunately, there was no time to question these things for the monk. Under Huang Can's sharp eyes, he could only go down immediately to arrange to block the enemy.

No matter how ridiculous the lord's idea is, at least now he wants to know what's going on. Before rushing in, these people were enemies. It's naturally the best if they can be destroyed. Isn't everyone able to play such a game? There have been fewer things that set themselves on fire over the years? Is it the guest who rushed in? It's ridiculous that hundreds of thousands of monks can't stop them. Such people are not guests. They are obviously demons.

Li Mingyang doesn't think he is a demon. He only agrees with his identity as a mountain thief. Mountainzei is a technical job. He has to grab things and territory. He has to learn to observe the target in advance and let him raise himself into a fat sheep before killing the fat sheep. Li Mingyang found that he was very happy to do such a thing, at least to get a lot of resources, which is the happiest thing.

The number of monks who blocked in front of him began to increase, but Li Mingyang felt boring. In fact, he and the people around him were not so much fighting in the direction of the handsome tent as receiving the attention of the surrounding monks. These people only dared to surround them and dared not make any changes at all. Since seeing Li Ming After Yang's killing methods, these low-level monks are very clear that they are just cannon fodder and complete cannon fodder in front of these people. In this case, why do they have to extinguish themselves?

Just for the lord in the handsome account? Bah, that's also a lord, but a lucky villain.

Seeing the passive idle psychology of the surrounding monks, Li Mingyang made a long roar. Several of them rushed out regardless. All the blocking monks were just hit by afar, and soon a smooth road appeared in front of them.

After coming to the Louwu world this time, I haven't killed much, but I don't want to have a deep hatred with the people in the Louwu world. This time, they came here only to rob money, and I don't think much about anything else.

Huang Can sat on the main seat and looked at the dust suddenly flying in the distance. He didn't know what he thought of and smiled more brightly. His men were so panicked that their legs began to tremble, but Huang Can could still order with a smile: "Play music." Seeing the unbearable look in his hand, Huang Can intensified his tone and shouted, "Play music!"

Finally, under Huang Can's ** power, a fairy music of unknown name slowly sounded. Only in the fierce shouts outside, these strange sounds seemed even more dissonant. Now only Huang Can on the court has an incomparable enjoyment on his face, and he still closes his eyes as if he is enjoying something. The beautiful scenery of the world.

But at this moment, a majestic voice sounded not far away: "Are you the owner here?"