The sun sets in the west,

Xia Houxuan sighed while holding the glazed mirror invented by Yang Ming.

"The talents of Heaven are so close at hand, but I have lived in Dai County for decades without knowing it. If I can't take the Yang family under my wing this time, I will have wasted the opportunity for the Mohist family to rise."

"Master! Something bad has happened. Yang Ming destroyed the first formation outside the bamboo forest, and now he is attacking the second formation!"

In just a few hours, Xiao Yu took Lin Wan'er and found Xia Houxuan in a panic.

"What?! How is it possible?! The Eight-door Ten Thousand Locks Formation is one of the most powerful formations. How could it be broken by a boy named Yang in just a few hours? Did that bastard Wang Hao tell the truth about the formation?

Already?!"

Xia Houxuan didn't care about the glazed mirror in his hand, and he began to become nervous. He immediately stood up and called the disciples who were serving him, and ordered all the disciples in the forest to cheer up and go to the second formation to strengthen their vigilance.

The Eight Gates and Ten Thousand Locks Formation was unpredictable, and even he himself had to spend a lot of time to find the formation's eyes.

How on earth did Yang Ming manage to break the formation in just a few hours?!

"Master, this really has nothing to do with my senior brother! It is said that Yang Ming recruited many refugees from Dai County and asked them to help break the formation. Many disciples in the formation were captured after the formation was broken!"

"What?! Refugees?! Even some refugees know how to break formations?!"

Xia Houxuan became more and more confused. What happened to the world? The majestic Eight Gates and Ten Thousand Locks Formation was broken by ordinary people in the market?

Xiao Yu hesitated, not daring to look Xia Houxuan in the face, and replied in a low voice:

"Master, the word "some" is a bit far-fetched to describe the number of this group of refugees."

"Except for the hundreds of men Yang Ming brought with him at the entrance of the bamboo forest, the group of refugees who came to help break the formation on behalf of the county are densely packed all over the mountains and plains. I think the number must be no less than 10,000!"

"What?! Ten thousand refugees?!"

Xia Houxuan was not calm anymore, but he still made a bet with Lin Wan'er on his own initiative. If he really lost, then he really couldn't make the decision and let the entire Moh family in the north obey Yang Ming's orders.

His senior brother Ling Yun is still in seclusion. Although the real power is currently in his hands, after all, the Mo family was created by Ling Yun. It is unjustifiable to change the banner without his consent!

"Yes, Master. That boy Yang Ming should also know how to organize troops. I saw him give an order, and all the refugees rushed into the Eight Gates and Ten Thousand Locks Formation as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood."

Xiao Yu saw that her master was frowning and worried. She knew that if things continued like this, Yang Ming might really break the formation within three days, so she suggested to Xia Houxuan to strengthen the defense of the organization again.

Kill some refugees and show them some color, otherwise everyone will think that the Mo family is vegetarian and let them go wild in the bamboo forest!

"Master, I think that boy Yang Ming is a thief. He will definitely not put himself in danger. Why don't we replace the weaponry in the formation to suppress the arrogance of this group of refugees. Otherwise, if this continues, I

I’m afraid our three large formations really won’t last long.”

"Hahaha! I understand. This guy knows that our machine formation will not kill anyone, so he uses a large number of refugees to break through the Eight Gates and Ten Thousand Locks formation! Use the advantage of numbers to find the exit!"

After knowing that Yang Ming used a large number of refugees to break the formation, Xia Houxuan smiled instead of being angry.

It is not easy to mobilize such a large number of people in a few hours. What's more, they have to attack sixty-four positions at the same time to find the formation's eye.

Although the Eight Gates Ten Thousand Locks Formation is unpredictable, each formation requires more than a hundred people to rush into the formation. Xia Houxuan's disciples are really busy, and it will be a matter of time before the formation is broken.

"Don't worry! The next two formations are not like the Eight Gates and Ten Thousand Locks formation, which can't be easily cracked by just using the number of people. Miss Lin and I have an agreement in advance. If we remove the fatal damage from the formation, we can't go back on our word!"

Xia Houxuan didn't expect Yang Ming to move so quickly. He just relaxed a little and the Eight Gates and Ten Thousand Locks Formation was broken by him.

However, he would also personally direct his disciples to defend the next two formations. He did not believe that the three formations that his brothers had worked hard to improve for more than ten years could be so easily broken by Yang Ming in three days.

Lin Wan'er remained silent, feeling happy in her heart.

Her husband was not simple, and it only took him half a day to break the first large formation that the Mo family was proud of.

Looking at the anxious Xiao Yu, Lin Wan'er thought that in three days, she would help her husband take over the world-famous Mo family, so she held Xiao Yu's hand and couldn't help but smile happily.

the other side,

In a tent outside the bamboo forest.

"Young Master, the Mo family's first large formation, the Eight Gates and Ten Thousand Locks Formation, has been broken. However, as many as 200 people who came to help break the formation were slightly injured, five were seriously injured, and two fell down accidentally and were killed.

The crowd trampled him to death!”

Liang Xiaoyu had a slight change in his heart. During Lin Wan'er's absence, he was able to get closer to Yang Ming.

"Yes! As promised, all participants will distribute food in the same way as on the battlefield. As for those who are injured or die accidentally, more subsidies will be given. I will go over and take a look in person later."

"How are sisters Jin Zhiyuan doing? Is there any accident?"

Yang Ming was immersed in calculations at the desk and asked without raising his head.

Men are really handsome when they are serious, especially someone like Yang Ming who is extremely handsome.

Liang Xiaoyu was so fascinated by Lenovo that she didn't know anything Yang Ming asked.

"Girl, your butt is itchy again?!"

When Yang Ming saw that Liang Xiaoyu was silent after finishing speaking, he couldn't help but put down his pen, raised his head curiously and joked.

Liang Xiaoyu was embarrassed, I am so excited!

"What?!"

"I asked you how sister Jin Zhiyuan is doing over there. Have you encountered any difficulties?!"

"That's not true. Shan Bo's dispatching ability is quite good. He has prepared food and supplies as far away as Dai County. However, Shan Bo also sent someone to bring a message, saying that the Lu family has provided support again this time.

A lot of food and grass!"

Liang Xiaoyu was a little envious of sisters Jin Zhiyuan. She was considered a young lady from a wealthy family, but in the end she was not as good as the two singers.

They had only been with Yang Ming for a short time, and they had not even slept at all before they had become Yang Ming's concubines, and he was still Lin Wan'er's personal guard, and his appearance and figure were not bad either!

Is it because I am too short and have a baby face that Yang Ming doesn’t like?!

Yang Ming doesn’t like little loli types?!

Just as Liang Xiaoyu was thinking wildly, Yang Ming asked again:

"Who directed the formation today?!"

Liang Xiaoyu tried hard to puff up his chest and act more mature.

She felt that the biggest difference between herself and sisters Lin Wan'er and Jin Zhiyuan was the lack of flesh on their breasts. This was because Yang Ming sometimes looked at their breasts intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Wan'er has a certain amount of capital to be able to become a head wife. She has a stunning appearance, a slender figure, and a big breast. Sister Kim Zhiyuan is also good-looking, and she is a foreigner, gentle and obedient...

"Hey, hey, girl, what's wrong with you today?! Do you really want me to kick your butt to be happy, right?! What are you thinking about while you're talking?!"

Yang Ming was speechless. Why did this little girl start wandering in the middle of the conversation?!

Liang Xiaoyu blushed and didn't know where to place her hands. Why was she so excited every time Yang Ming mentioned that he wanted to kick her ass?

"Cough cough cough! No, no, I'm just a little anxious! No, no, no! I'm just a little uncomfortable! If your butt is not itchy, young master, please stop mentioning the butt thing all the time, otherwise the young lady will be unhappy again!"

"As for commanding to break the formation, we followed the Young Master's instructions. Eight people including me, Mr. Cheng, Xiong Daxiong Er, and Daniu led people to attack the eight directions of the Eight Gates and Ten Thousand Locks Formation, and successfully broke through in one fell swoop...
Chapter completed!