Chapter 42: All the way to the north
Yang Le made a plan for himself to travel across the country, heading from the southernmost part of China to the north. The strange thing is that there are always many accidents wherever he goes. In addition to the relevant departments, Lao Cui below was also involved.
I have a bit of a headache, and the most annoying thing is that the call can't be reached.
"The user you are calling has turned off his phone. Please leave a message if you have any questions. If it is Lao Cui, please throw away your phone!"
Cui Yu: "What the hell is this kid Yang Le doing? Black and White Wuchang has been to the human world several times and returned with no success. The answer he came back with is - his soul is gone!"
All cult organizations have been notified at the same time - do not act recently and hide them all!
Even Qiao Yi followed the people of the Harmony Cult and left Nanshui City early. It was not that he wanted to give up on Elaine. He also saw the previous injuries. Unless the gods took action, he would definitely not be spared. So he still
I felt a little sad for a while.
The leaders of the major sects contacted each other one after another, all wanting to know what happened. After several investigations, it was discovered that it was the Harmony Sect who secretly joined forces with foreigners, and seemed to have provoked a murderous god.
"Wai~, He Tianfeng, which hidden master have you offended? You can't take advantage of it all by yourself. Let's take the blame with you, right?"
"Crooked! What a cult! Your uncle must tell me clearly! What's going on?"
"Crooked~, damn! How dare you hang up on me!"
As the leader of the Harmony Sect, He Tianfeng has been tirelessly explaining in recent days, but even he himself is not very clear about the truth of the matter. Qiao Yi has long been under house arrest by him, but this guy was planted early by the vampire sect.
He was infected with blood poison, but he was tight-lipped and did not dare to reveal any information.
"Leader! We seem to have provoked a murderous god. The recent events seem to be accidents. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this was definitely done intentionally."
Although he had a headache, He Tianfeng did not regret it at all: "Qiming, it seems that we have really found a treasure this time. Wealth can be found in danger. You go find people from the Wang family to search for the soul of the mouse. They can do whatever they want.
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Shi Qiming: "I'll do it now!"
After arranging everything, He Tianfeng opened his mobile phone again with a smile on his face, and apologized to all the "big guys" with an innocent expression, and then
We discussed something quietly afterwards, but in short, everyone was happy with the final result.
Walking in a remote mountain, the mouse that was originally hiding in the hole actually took the initiative to attack, and even wanted to besiege it. For the first time in so many days, Yang Le's face showed a smile.
"That's right! Maybe the ants can kill the elephant to death?"
I saw a group of cultivators armed with all kinds of cold weapons directly surrounding Yang Le. A young man holding two silver hooks stared at Yang Le with a pair of eagle eyes: "This friend! I don't know where I offended him.
We can sit down and talk to you, and as long as you surrender, we can spare your life!"
Looking sideways at the person who spoke, Yang Le showed no emotion at all and didn't even bother to turn his head: "Don't you trash recruits without review? Can such a mentally retarded person join?"
"you......"
The person who spoke was about to take action when he saw an old man wearing linen clothes and holding Buddhist beads slowly walked out. His voice seemed to be filled with some kind of magic power: "Brother! Those who practice are most afraid of messing up their squares. Look at you, old man."
He is also a strange person, how can he not understand such a trivial matter as cultivating one's moral character? Let's put aside our prejudices and let's have a good chat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there seemed to be an invisible and colorless thread in the air that slowly followed the sound and tried to get into Yang Le's head. His ears seemed to be itchy. Yang Le took out a piece of earwax, pinched it out of thin air with two fingers, and opened his mouth
Irrelevant words coming from inside.
"I haven't touched a musical instrument for a long time. Today I am here in Yaxing. I will play and sing a song calling for love for everyone. As long as you sing this song, your sweetheart will hear your call no matter how far away you are. Come here
Come to you!"
As his fingers rippled the air, the expression of the old man who spoke before changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He only had time to shout "Do it!" before a melodious singing voice came out.
"Bengbengbengbengbengbeng~, play cotton~ play cotton~, half a kilogram of noodles will become eighty-two-eighth~, old cotton will become new cotton~, after playing the quilt, the girl will get married~.
....."
Before the song was finished, the old man died from anger, and his whole brain was turned into a ball of paste by the wave of hands. Seeing this, the others dared not hold back, and they attacked the rocks and the surrounding soil overwhelmingly.
They were all blown out of the deep pit.
Yang Le seemed to be a little unsatisfied. The endless roaring sound turned into the most beautiful music in his mind. His somewhat uncoordinated body was still dancing. Because the speed was too fast, it even dragged out long afterimages.
"Boom~"
The man holding the silver hook said with a smile on his face: "I hit him!"
Before he finished speaking, he felt dizzy. Looking at the body still standing next to him, his head fell to the ground. The people around him were sweating, and no one knew which coward shouted: "Get out of here!"
We are not opponents! Separate..." Before he could say the word "run", Yang Le cut his body into two pieces with a knife.
Yang Le, who had just finished warming up, smiled when he saw the people running away and said: "You want to leave before the song is finished? You guys have absolutely no respect for art. There are no free concerts in the world!"
In the eyes of all the fleeing people, Yang Le is the real devil at this moment. They are focused on running for their lives and have only one thought in their minds: "I don't need to run faster than this god of death! I just need to be faster than others to survive!"
Although the speed of these monks is good, in front of Yang Le, the "great god", they are simply childish. The clothes lifted up without any wind and slowly floated in the air. A pair of eyes instantly turned blue and white, due to the great energy.
It even triggered a huge tornado around him that shot straight into the sky.
"Boom~"
"Bang~"
"Boom~Boom~"
Streams of thunder poured down like waterfalls, and all the cult monks seemed to be stereotyped and turned into charcoal.
Yang Le, who returned to the ground, looked at the fat man standing in front of him and said with a smile: "Little fat man, do you know what a wise choice you made just now?"
The little fat man didn't react for a long time after hearing the words. After a while, he cried out "Wow", but he was so frightened that he peed and peeed. He told Yang Le everything truthfully without asking. As for the reason why he didn't run away
That's because his feet are weak!
Yang Le covered his nose with disgust, but still said to him: "Little fat man! The reason why you survived is because your hands are not stained with blood. In addition, I also need you to give your leader a message.
Chapter completed!