Chapter 147 Two groups of people start fighting, Mo Lang is a real wave!
"Gang Master, can you let this kid Mo Lang go?"
Ye Wuming frowned and asked softly. He always felt that Mo Lang was a little slutty and a little slutty, not like a person who knows how to do things.
Lu Yao sipped the fish porridge and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, it's the best for him to go, but he is the savior of everyone on the island now. If he is a little surprised, who will disperse the sea beasts? So Qi Peng would never dare to touch him. We will wait to eat pork at noon today!"
Ye Wuming nodded with some concern when he heard this, then looked at Mo Li beside him and smiled, "My sister's cooking skills have increased, and this fish porridge is getting better and better."
Mo Li blushed and shyly buried his head, responding: "No, my cooking skills have always been very good!"
The picture changes, and then look outside the base of Meng Ranjiangshan.
Qi Peng was leading the militia who had just been trained for a few days to confront a group of children who were dreaming of the country.
The number of people on both sides exceeded 1,000 and they were both armed.
Of course, most people take inferior weapons made of stones, including stone hammers, stone axes, stone knives...
Moreover, the clothes they wore were uneven. Most of them had worn clothes that were worn, yellow and white, and some even didn't even have tops.
From a distance, they looked like two groups of savages fighting each other.
And among them were the three poor domestic pigs.
The three domestic pigs whose epidermis had been soaked in sea water had a little white look in their eyes, and they screamed with horror.
Their four hooves are tied firmly with ropes.
It’s time for them to go out of the sea, they never dreamed that they had worked so hard to escape so many sea beasts along the way.
But before I could even eat a bite of fresh wild vegetables, I was caught.
In comparison, it’s better to soak in the sea!
"A group of little beggars, call your gang leader out quickly. There must be an explanation for this matter today!"
In front of Qi Peng, a short and fat man with an ugly appearance shouted loudly, full of confidence.
"You are beggars, you know how to steal our things every day!"
"What beggars, they are robbers."
"These three pigs were obviously caught by our Meng Ranjiangshan. When they saw them, they said they were yours. They are so rogue!"
"It's all shameless things!"
"When our boss Wuming comes, you must be in trouble!"
The people on Meng Ranjiangshan were angry and hundreds of people started scolding each other, and the scene was extremely ugly.
The three pigs tied in the middle were panicked and screamed together.
In this formation, they thought they were going to be slaughtered!
Qi Peng looked at him coldly and rubbed a beauty beside him boredly, causing a sigh of gasp.
He said lightly: "Little beauty, can I take you to eat pigs today?"
At this moment, a bubble of water about three meters in diameter fell from the sky and directly wrapped the three pigs inside.
Immediately afterwards, a piece of dust was brought up behind Mo Lang and hurriedly ran to the middle of the two groups of people.
He pretended to support his knees, bowed his back, and gasped loudly.
There were only those three pigs in his eyes, as if these three pigs were as moist as a flower girl.
The personnel of both sides also calmed down at this time, and their eyes were fixed on Mo Lang.
But Mo Lang ignored everything, pushed the bubbles with his hands, and walked into Meng Ranjiangshan's base with the three pigs. The speed was not fast.
After Meng Ranjiangshan's disciples reacted, they shouted repeatedly: "Greetings to Guard Mo!"
"Slow down! Who told you to touch our pig? Could it be that you were deliberately seeking death?" Qi Peng stared at Mo Lang, frowned and shouted coldly.
Mo Lang turned his back to him, and the bubbles rolling in his hand did not stop. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, "This island is the territory where we dreamt about the country, and these three pigs are naturally ours. If you people don't want to be driven away, just go back honestly!"
After saying that, Mo Lang held the Bubble with one hand and turned to look at Qi Peng, sneering provocatively: "Aren't you just a 60-yuan Yuan warrior? Why are you so sir? If I were at your age, my cultivation would definitely be 18 streets higher than you! I always treat myself as a character. Why don't you dare to show up when the Lotus Palace is here? Now I know how to pretend to be a big clove of garlic?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Qi Peng's face suddenly turned black, his hands tightly clenched into fists, and the blue veins on his head widened, so angry that he was about to explode.
At this moment, Mo Lang pressed his face to the ground and rubbed it with his skin burning and painful.
He gritted his teeth, locked Mo Lang viciously, and threatened in a deep voice: "You are looking for death! Do you really think that without you, I will be unable to deal with the sea beast?"
At this moment, I don’t know which naughty child was, so I threw the stone in my hand out.
With a whoosh, it hit Qi Peng's face, which was unprepared, and made a muffled sound.
In an instant, there was silence around.
No one dared to speak, including Mo Lang, was a little confused.
Who is so brave that even the Yuan King at the 60-yuan level dares to throw stones!
It must be found out and cultivated well. This is a talent!
"Who lost the stone just now!" Mo Lang looked at the crowd and shouted.
"Hehehe—I lost it—"
A silly voice rang among the crowd.
The crowds on Meng Ranjiangshan suddenly separated, and a short and fat little boy was highlighted.
The little boy is about seven or eight years old, wearing a bellyband, with his eyes a little cross-eyed, and he looks like a fool.
In fact, this little boy is definitely a fool!
Normal people, who would throw stones at this time?
Unless he thinks he is long-lasting.
"Talent! What's your name? I'll be with me in the future!" Mo Lang looked at him and directly asked for help.
"Hehehe-my name is Xu Longxiang." The short and fat little boy grinned.
When Qi Peng saw them talking and laughing, he raised his eyebrows and shouted to the sky with anger: "Go to me! Destroy them!"
The militia behind him all reacted and rushed towards the people in Meng Ran, with greed in their eyes.
They have been greedy for their dreams for a long time.
In addition to abundant supplies, Meng Ran also has many young girls aged 11-19, which are important resources!
You know, most of these refugees have not tasted the taste of women for a long time.
Seeing this, Mo Lang hurriedly used the Water Element Technique, and hundreds of water bubbles fell from the sky, wrapping up the refugees who rushed to the front.
"I think you are deliberately seeking death! If we hadn't dreamed of the country, you would have been eaten by the sea beasts long ago. Now they dare to repay their kindness with grudges! What a shameless thing! Whoever dares to do anything else, I promise not to expel the sea beasts for you! Then you will wait for death!"
Mo Lang glanced at everyone and stood with his hands behind his back. Although his figure was a little thinner, he was also imposing and full of style.
This sentence is very important, and many refugees are really scared.
Recently, because Mo Lang drove out the sea beasts, they could sleep steadily without worrying about it.
Behind a huge rock in the distance, Lu Yao and Ye Wuming saw this scene and both looked at each other and laughed.
"Don't think that Mo Lang is simple. He is very terrifying." Lu Yao nodded with a smile and looked at Ye Wuming.
Ye Wuming nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Qi Peng had a gloomy face and waved his hand to shoot a red fire feather at Mo Lang.
The fire feather is extremely fast, like a firebird, coming through the sky.
Mo Lang is only at 11 yuan now. He knew that he was no match for Qi Peng, so he quickly set up a water curtain in front of him, and oiled his feet and ran towards Meng Ranjiangshan's base.
While running, he did not forget to push the water bubble wrapped in three pigs.
The water bubbles were in his hands, very light, and the three pigs inside seemed to be weightless and were rolling quickly.
"This foodie doesn't forget to bring the pig even if she escapes!" Ye Wuming curled his lips and complained softly, then looked at Lu Yao and asked for instructions: "Gangmaster, what should I do now? They have already started fighting. Should we come forward now?"
Lu Yao thought for a while and shook his head, "Go and let all the disciples come out and fight them. During this period, he will select all the loyal and brave people for me, anyway."
"But in this case, there will inevitably be casualties." Ye Wuming frowned and asked worriedly.
Lu Yao laughed dryly, walked into the house calmly, and said softly: "Mengran does not raise worms. I am already very kind to them. Hurry up and do it!"
Ye Wuming's brows sank, nodded heavily, and then went to summon the little brothers.
This is a crisis and a baptism.
Lu Yao thought very clearly that he must speed up his dreams and the first step is to select cutting-edge talents.
Although Meng Ran is currently a child, it is better than many people.
If you can't beat 1 on 1, then 5 on 1.
Chapter completed!