Chapter 174 Crying

Mo Xianxian turned out to be Tangyue's best friend.

This is interesting!

However, Ye Wuchen did not show the slightest abnormality, and sat on the side, watching with cold eyes.

In addition, Ye Wuchen also confirmed another thing.

The Xingyue Spirit Grass was in Mo Xianxian's hands.

"Hey, Sao Nian, what are your plans?"

The big black chicken couldn't bear it anymore and was about to move.

"Xingyue Lingcao, mine."

Ye Wuchen responded secretly.

Regardless of their life or death, Mo Xianxian and the others lured the ancient beast here, so Ye Wuchen naturally didn't need to be polite.

At that time, if Ye Wuchen wanted to collect Xingyue Spirit Grass, he could do it.

But in the end, like Mo Xianxian and the others, they will be chased into the ancient temple.

However, Mo Xianxian and the others did what they didn't do.

"Hey, this Demon Chicken is really panicking."

"I'm going to start pretending again!"

Hearing Ye Wuchen's words, the big black chicken was very happy, showing a beautiful expression.

After a day of recovery, the state of the big black chicken has returned to its peak state.

With him blessing Ye Wuchen, he will be invincible in the ancient temple!
Even for those three sixth-level martial saints, Sao Nian can kill them instantly.

"No hurry, just wait!"

But Ye Wuchen stopped the big black chicken.

He felt that something should happen tonight.

Therefore, there is no rush to make a move for the time being.

"Woooo."

Sure enough, at this moment, a burst of crying came.

That is, the cry of a female ghost!

Ye Wuchen and Big Black Chicken's expressions became serious.

The voice got closer and closer, and soon sounded nearby.

In the end, it seemed to be ringing in the ear. ,

Ah!
Some casual martial artists couldn't bear it, and their hearts collapsed from fear.

"No, if you go on like this, you will die."

"This is the cry from the female ghost in the burial ground. Only when she is fed will she leave."

At this time, Mo Xianxian spoke.

She actually has a certain understanding of this female ghost.

"Eat, what to eat?"

A casual martial artist asked tremblingly.

"What to eat?"

"Of course it's eating people!"

"And, it must be a living person."

"She doesn't eat dead people!"

Mo Xianxian said coldly.

Eat living people?
The faces of the group of casual martial artists suddenly changed, and they felt extremely terrified.

"Actually, you don't have to worry."

"She doesn't eat much, she can feed ten people."

"You guys, choose ten people on your own."

"Otherwise, when we do it, you all have to go out."

Mo Xianxian said abruptly.

"I, I don't want to go out!"

"Please, Miss Mo, I, I am willing to follow you, and I am willing to be a dog by your side."

"Just don't let me out."

But at this time, a casual martial artist came over suddenly, knelt down to Mo Xianxian, and prostrated himself on the ground.

"I'm also willing to follow Miss Mo!"

"I am willing too, please!"

Then, a group of casual martial artists knelt and licked Mo Xianxian in fear.

Are they still King Wu?

How can there be any dignity of King Wu here!

Ye Wuchen and Big Black Chicken watched coldly with disdain.

There were more than 20 casual martial artists present, except for Ye Wuchen who was indifferent to me, and two young martial kings who did not beg for mercy from Mo Xianxian.

"Hehe, there are still three people who don't kneel down, it's tough."

Wu Yang, the young master of the Wu family, sneered.

"They are the third food for female ghosts."

"However, seven more people need to be selected."

"How about this, the seven people who were kneeling behind just now will be with them."

Mo Xianxian ordered coldly.

Now Wu Yang is a licking dog, just listen to her.

Feng Qingshan also asked for her.

Thus, Mo Xianxian became the one calling the shots.

"Don't worry, I will remember the seven people behind."

The sixth-level martial sage old man next to Mo Xianxian spoke solemnly.

Then, he stretched out his hand to grab it in the air.

The seven people who were kneeling and licking slowly just now were all caught by the old man of the sixth level martial arts, and imprisoned casually.

Then, throw them out of the ancient temple like garbage.

"Ah, ah"

There was a tingling scream.

Everyone in the temple could still hear the sound of the teeth chewing on the bones.

"Well, it really is licking the dog until the end, and there is nothing left."

The big black chicken stood on Ye Wuchen's shoulder and sneered coldly.

Ye Wuchen also watched indifferently.

As for the seven people being eaten by the female ghost outside, he didn't care.

"This big black chicken is very annoying, kill it."

"Then the remaining three people will also be thrown out directly."

Mo Xianxian said with a cold face.

"Why bother you adults to take action."

"We just followed Ms. Mo, let us help you with such a small matter."

However, at this time, a group of casual cultivators who were the first to kneel and lick Mo Xianxian before, unexpectedly asked to fight.

They felt they had managed to survive.

Now it's time to please Mo Xianxian.

"Yes, you are very good at life."

"Go ahead and throw 'em out the door."

Mo Xianxian nodded, very satisfied with the performance of this group of licking dogs.

At this moment, the two young Wu Kings who didn't kneel and lick took the initiative to fight without fear.

Just at the beginning, they were knocked down and imprisoned instantly.

Then, a group of dog-licking casual cultivators continued to kill Ye Wuchen.

"Hey, a bunch of rubbish, this demon chicken can scare you to death and frighten the world as long as it announces its name."

Looking at the murdered person, the big black chicken sneered disdainfully.

Then, with a pair of wings on his back, he raised his head 45 degrees, and said forcefully, "Hey, everyone, I'm the big magic chicken, and I feed the chicken a bag of salt."

The big black chicken thought that his words would be enough to calm these people down.

However, this group of people seemed to have not heard his words, and they still came to kill without any influence at all.

Instead, Ye Wuchen's voice sounded loudly at this time: "Hello everyone, my name is Ye Wuchen, and I will feed myself a bag of salt."

As soon as this remark came out, the group of dog-licking casual students who were about to kill them stopped

Ye Wuchen!
what?
He is Ye Wuchen!
All the dog-licking Sanxiu's expressions changed drastically.

He has never seen Ye Wuchen, but how could he have never heard of the legend of Ye Wuchen?
The big black chicken naturally saw this scene in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly became sad.

Sure enough, there is still no chicken in the legend.

On one side, Mo Xianxian and the others suddenly changed color.

"Ye Wuchen?"

"You are the remnant of that Ye family!"

"Hehe. With a trash like you, do you want to be worthy of Tangyue?"

Mo Xianxian reacted quickly, and laughed coldly at this moment.

Then, she said to Feng Qingshan beside her, "Ye Wuchen is Tangyue's fiancé in name."

"If you want to pursue Tangyue, you must first kill Ye Wuchen, the remnant of the Ye family."

"At that time, the Tang family will be grateful to you, and your matter with Tangyue will naturally have the support of the Tang family!"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Feng Qingshan's eyes and he said, "Would Tangyue be unhappy?"

Mo Xianxian smiled proudly: "I am Tangyue's best friend, and I understand her thoughts best."

"In this matter, you are absolutely right to do as I say."

(End of this chapter)

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