Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

This sigh made the faintly curved corners of Mo Cheng's mouth freeze, and a very bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Falling with a sigh.

boom!

A more powerful aura enveloped everyone.

This breath is extremely hot and terrifying.

Just by covering Mo Cheng and the others, it was as if they were in a fiery oven of incomparable darkness.

This breath also made King Cobra's pupils shrink, and a trace of fear and palpitations flashed deep in his eyes. He quickly restrained his breath, retracted his body, and entangled himself around his master.

It looked very low-key at this time, and it was not as fierce as before.

"Master!" Qinglin shouted happily.

Uh-huh!

A handsome young man wearing a black robe embroidered with gold patterns was standing on the sand dune at some point.

He looked at Qing Lin expressionlessly.

"Master, you are back..." When Qing Lin saw the visitor, his cheering voice gradually became fainter.

Because, she found that Wei Yang's face was not pretty at the moment, he had lost his usual gentleness, and there was still a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

The smile on her face froze, her hands mingled together nervously, her face turned pale, she looked at Wei Yang with a guilty conscience and aggrieved look, looking like she was about to cry.

Wei Yang's eyebrows twitched and he felt a little soft-hearted, but he held it back and said expressionlessly: "Qinglin, you disappoint me!"

"Young Master..." Qing Lin was shocked when he heard this, his face became even paler, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes.

"Hmph." Wei Yang snorted, and then looked at the King Cobra with its huge head hanging down, its eyes a little erratic, not daring to look at him, and sneered: "Okay, you are very good, you are so protective. My master’s? Huh?”

Hiss~

The King Cobra neighed softly from its mouth, with a hint of grievance in its flattering voice.

It seems to be saying: The master won't let me do it, what can I do?

"Thanks to you for living so many years, you really have lived like a dog!" Wei Yang glared at it and scolded.

The king cobra looked aggrieved, lowered its head, and touched its green scales lightly.

Qing Lin sniffed, with tears in her eyes, feeling aggrieved and in no mood to pay attention to it.

"I'll teach you a lesson later." Wei Yang glanced at the two of them, then turned directly to look down at the trembling people.

With his hands behind his back, he slowly stepped forward and stood on the edge of the top of the dune, looking down at them coldly.

Mo Cheng felt cold in his heart, a deep chill that reached from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

At this time, he had no idea where he had thrown all the green snake and three flowers, the transplant, and the ambition.

He suddenly bent his knees and knelt down hard, his whole body trembling on the ground, his whole face buried in the sand, and he shouted respectfully: "Mo Cheng, pay homage to your lord!"

Behind them, the Mohist disciples also knelt down one after another when they saw this, trembling and prostrate, and shouted respectfully in unison: "Greetings, sir~"

"Mo Cheng, the eldest elder of the Mo family? You are quite courageous. You dare to attack my people, huh?" Wei Yang sneered softly.

"My lord, you misunderstood, you misunderstood!" Mo Cheng quickly raised his head, not caring to wipe the sand off his face, and shouted: "We were just passing by, preparing to go back to Shimo City, and accidentally saw this little girl practicing here alone. Because I was worried that a little girl like her would be unsafe in the desert at night, I wanted to take her back to Stone Desert City..."

"That's enough!" Wei Yang said impatiently, directly interrupting Mo Cheng's nonsense, and said indifferently: "I have been following you secretly since you arrived a few hundred meters away. Do you understand?"

Mo Cheng trembled, his face instantly turned pale, and the last trace of luck in his heart was completely shattered.

He gritted his teeth, smashed his head into the sand, and said with a trembling voice: "Mo Cheng deserves to die, please forgive me!"

"Please forgive me, sir~" The Mohist disciples also begged for mercy in unison.

Qing Lin's eyes widened. At this time, no matter how slow she was, she vaguely understood something.

"It's good to know that you deserve to die." Wei Yang nodded, turned to look at King Cobra, "You know what to do?"

Hiss~

King Cobra glanced at Qinglin, and when he saw that she didn't respond, he nodded quickly.

"Why don't you go then?"

King Cobra looked at Qinglin again.

A trace of regret flashed across the green-scaled face, he gritted his teeth, closed his glasses, and nodded gently.

When Wei Yang saw this, a smile of relief appeared on his face, he was not stupid enough after all.

Uh-huh!

The King Cobra swung its body, and its huge body jumped down towards the bottom of the sand dune with great flexibility and speed.

Ah~

Spare your life!

Sir, have mercy!

Don't come here~

ah!

Below, screams continued to sound.

Wei Yang didn't even look at it, he just stared at Qing Lin.

Qing Lin lowered her head with a guilty look on her face, her chin almost buried to her chest, not daring to look at Wei Yang.

…

Below the other side of the dune, the sand suddenly bulged up and then parted to both sides, revealing a deep passage.

Uh-huh!

A white figure quickly ran out of the passage, and with a glance, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wei Yang's figure.

The anxious look on his face slowly faded away.

It was Xian'er who was practicing below, noticed the movement above, and hurriedly caught up.

She tapped her toes and quickly floated up the sand dune. She just glanced at the King Cobra below, which was feasting and quickly swallowing its enemies one by one. She frowned slightly and quickly looked away.

She took two steps forward, grabbed Wei Yang's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, are you back?"

"Yeah." Wei Yang nodded, expressionless.

"Uh." When Xian'er saw this, he looked at Qing Lin's lowered head and admitted his mistake. With a roll of his eyes, he probably vaguely understood what happened here.

As a result, Xian'er pursed her lips and stopped talking, turning a blind eye to Qing Lin's secret look for help.

"Ah~ I'm not willing to give in!"

In the distance, Mo Cheng, who was running away, let out an angry roar and was swallowed by the king cobra.

Soon, all the commotion calmed down.

Here, the peace of the past has been restored again.

Hiss~

As the King Cobra swam, it came back slowly with a bulging belly and a look of satisfaction on its face.

It came to Wei Yang, opened its mouth, and spit out eight or nine Najies, floating in front of Wei Yang.

Hiss~

The King Cobra neighed slightly, and looked at Wei Yang with a pair of pale golden snake eyes.

Wei Yang raised his hand, grabbed these Najies in his hand, glanced at King Cobra, and said calmly: "Go away, don't be an eyesore here, next time if something like this happens again, kill yourself! "

The King Cobra shrank its head and returned to Qinglin somewhat dejectedly.

"I really don't know what your perception is for. The enemy is chatting hundreds of meters away. Don't tell me that you can't understand what they are talking about? Trash!" Wei Yang said coldly.

King Cobra felt guilty for a while, and the light on its body lit up, and it quickly shrunk in size, then swooped back into Qinglin's sleeves, daring not to show its head again.

It had only sensed it slightly before, and found that what came were just some small shrimps, so it didn't pay much attention to it. After notifying its owner, it continued to squint and take a nap.

How could it have thought of eavesdropping on what a group of little shrimps were saying?

Qing Lin patted his sleeves gently, moved over quietly, and whispered: "Master, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong."

"Do you think it's cruel to treat them like this?" Wei Yang suddenly asked.

Qing Lin was about to nod subconsciously, but after realizing it, she quickly shook her head.

"I tell you, this world is so cruel to begin with."

Wei Yang's voice was indifferent, "If you are kind to your enemies, you are cruel to yourself!"

"Kindness is a good thing, but you must also distinguish between objects! Is this a world where people cannibalize people, repaying evil with kindness? How naive!"

"You don't want to harm others, but they want to harm you!"

"It doesn't matter if you have the intention to harm others, but you must have the intention to guard against others!"

"In the middle of the night, a group of people suddenly ran out of the desert. They came straight towards you and showed malice towards you. In the end, you let them go softly. What did you think?"

"Don't you know that your physique will be coveted by others? You let them go because you wanted them to go back and prepare, then bring enough helpers, or even directly notify the Tian She Mansion, to find them together. Are we in trouble?"

"Remember, danger must be nipped in the bud!"

"Also, you have a fifth-level peak magic beast following you, and they are hundreds of meters away from you. You actually don't know to ask your magic beast what the other party is doing?"

Wei Yang said with a straight face and a bit of hatred for iron.

Qing Lin's head was getting lower and lower, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Humph, you stay here tonight and reflect on it." Wei Yang flicked his sleeves and walked down the sand dune towards the entrance of the passage.

Soon, the figure entered the entrance of the passage and disappeared.

At this time, Qing Lin dared to raise his head, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, and they fell down in large numbers.

"Uuuu, sister Xian'er, the young master is angry, what should I do?" Qing Lin grabbed Xian'er's hand in panic and asked for help.

Her mind went blank at this time, and she felt extremely regretful. She felt soft-hearted and did a stupid thing, which almost brought a huge crisis to the young master and sister Xian'er.

"I'll go down first, and I'll tell you to come down when he's gone. For now, just stay here and practice, okay?" Xian'er rubbed her hair and whispered.

"Yeah." Qinglin nodded repeatedly.

"Also, remember to reflect on what happened today and don't do it again in the future." Xian'er nodded her forehead.

"I understand." Qinglin pursed his lips and nodded.

Xian'er shook her head and turned to leave.