The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

The aura around Mo Daosang suddenly changed, he was like this, even when he was asleep, the changes on his body couldn't be more straightforward and obvious.

As if he hadn't been born knowing what to hide.

They succeeded, but among the people present, they were completely happy, but none of them existed.

Mo Daosang opened his eyes, sat up and looked around, and then laughed: "I will remember everyone's love."

Every gesture of his hands and feet is full of air of being respected, and there is no reason why he would keep it in other people's places.

But in fact, Mo Daosang's mind is like this: "Qin Feng runs so fast, am I the kind of person who crosses rivers and destroys bridges?"

Xiao Yanzi just wanted to say: "Even if you don't do anything, Master Host, once this matter is over, the guardians will not let him go. If you don't run away, why don't you continue to stay on this almost righteous territory and wait to die?"

"Junhui, you're awake." Wen Qionghua's expression was gloomy, but she was the first to speak out.

Faced with such a sudden change from Mo Daosang, Yan Sui finally realized that he was really the supreme leader of the Demon Cult, who disregarded life and death with the palm of his hand, and suddenly felt as if he had been deceived, and his expression was so low that he didn't want to say anything .

Song Yuchen sighed softly, and patted the top of his head with his hand.

Mo Daosang ignored him, turned his gaze, and stared at Lin Wentian next to him, and his tone became softer: "You, you are doing well."

Lin Wentian wanted to tell himself not to be nervous, but his body tensed uncontrollably, and he felt cold for a while. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said, "Junhui, I can explain what happened before, but you believe I, I never meant to hurt you."

"Junhui? The right envoy's call is quite smooth, it seems that the deity has not agreed yet."

After Mo Daosang finished speaking, Lin Wentian's face turned pale.

"Junhui, let's go back to the No. [-] Village in the World together later, okay? Your Zhuangzi is really well built," Wen Qionghua felt a little uneasy now, but insisted on finishing what he wanted to say, " Brother said, if you want to visit Mingchunjian, Junhui, he is also welcome."

"Welcome to the deity to go to the forbidden area of ​​Mingchunjian, take the chain, and lock the deity again?"

After Wen Qionghua heard this, no matter how much she thought, she couldn't say anything more.

Seeing his master host so indiscriminately slandering people, even if it was his beloved law protectors, Xiao Yanzi, who survived the disaster, couldn't help but feel a little refreshed.

But what should be reminded is still to remind my host: "Master host, take it easy."

"I know."

Mo Daosang then got up: "Follow me back to Fengshan, when the time comes, if you want to say anything, I will listen slowly."

Then he saluted in Song Yuchen's direction: "Master Song, excuse me."

Wen Qionghua wanted to tell him that he could not go, but he knew that Mo Daosang would not listen to anyone.

So just watch.

Song Yichen could naturally see Wen Qionghua's reaction, sighed, and could only fold his hands and smile and say, "I can't do it, Master Mo can leave."

Mo Daosang waved his sleeve robe, took a last look at the left and right guardians who were stunned in place, and set off to fly towards Fengshan.

Although Lin Wentian's face was not good-looking, he followed suit.

Wen Qionghua clenched his fists and stood on the spot, his only rationality kept telling him to be calm, telling him not to go to the place that is now under the control of Lin Wentian, and only by staying outside can he reunite with Junhui. It's a good opportunity, not to mention the elder brother, although Elder Jingjia violated the elder brother's retreat, the elder brother did not have too serious internal injuries, he should have gone back earlier.

His teeth probably slipped out with too much force, making a rough rubbing sound.

Song Xichen walked up behind him, wanting to pat him on the back, but after hesitating for a while, he didn't go too far: "Lingyi, no matter what the result is, you have to accept it calmly, and don't be patient and hurt yourself. When senior came up with this plan, he probably didn't foresee the current situation, you..."

"Zefei, I know." Wen Qionghua didn't have much intention to speak now, "I'm going back now, we will meet again in the future, and I will leave."

Song Xichen didn't keep him, the two looked at each other and nodded, and then Wen Qionghua flew to the direction where Mo Daosang left.

This is the only way to Taniguchi. He knows that he can't catch up with Mo Daosang, but he still has some hope.

After sending Wen Qionghua away, Song Yichen looked at the room that was crowded with people a moment ago, but suddenly became deserted, and felt that the world was impermanent.

"Brother Xichen." Yan Sui's voice came from behind him. He has been huddling himself in a corner without making a sound since Mo Daosang woke up. Now his voice is even lower, making him look pitiful. People can't help but feel pity in their hearts.

Song Yichen smiled again, and turned around: "Ji Xian, don't tell me that you are leaving too, my place will be empty in no time."

Yan Sui choked on his words, and actually calmed down.

Song Xichen's smile faded away, and he said sadly, "Ji Xian has really grown up, and he doesn't always pester me like he did when he was a child."

"Brother Xichen, don't say that." Yan Sui was startled, "I really feel better when I go out. I'm not feeling well right now. This time, I want to go to the east and see you again when I come back." .”

Song Xichen still couldn't bear to look at Yan Sui's expression, he smiled again, and his voice became very soothing: "Ji Xian, don't be like this, I never stopped you, I'm waiting for you back in the valley."

Yan Sui suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of guilt, but he still couldn't figure out where this feeling of guilt came from.

"Can Ji Xian promise me one condition?"

Inexplicably, Yan Sui immediately agreed without even thinking about it.

"Shall we change the sword? Wait for you to come back, and then change it back."

"What's so difficult about it?" Yan Sui's tone was much lighter, "To ward off evil spirits, Brother Xichen, just use it."

Song Yichen looked at the sword that Huiyan Suiping held out with respect, and then handed out his own sword: "My Baihong, there are quite a few people I know, if you encounter trouble, you can take it out to block it. "

Yan Sui then cheered, he did encounter a lot of things in normal times: "Brother Xichen, you are really kind."

"Remember to come back early." Then he took out a meson bag from his arms, "There are some medicinal materials and clothes prepared in it. Ji Xian is outside, so be careful."

Yan Sui scratched his head embarrassingly: "Brother Xichen, I know, I will definitely come back to see you as soon as possible."

So the two said goodbye in such a harmonious atmosphere, until the figure belonging to Yan Sui became smaller and smaller in sight, and only a vague phantom remained, and Song Yichen's expression finally faded.

Behind him, the middle-aged man who greeted them at the entrance of the valley walked over at some point, feeling that Song Yuchen's emotions had passed, he lowered his head and said, "Master Yan, since you are so happy every time Mr. Yan comes, why don't you keep Mr. Yan for more?" After staying for a few days, my subordinates thought that Mr. Yan would not refuse."

Song Yichen seldom speaks in an air of coercion with his status, so not many people know how unbearable his tone would be: "Pei Jin, don't meddle in things you shouldn't be meddling in."

Then he turned towards the direction Yan Sui left, and said to himself, "As long as Ji Xian can be happy, this is not the place for him to stay."

Guanshi Pei confessed his crime in a low voice, and retreated quietly.

So far, this valley full of institutions has once again ushered in silence, and within a radius, the birdsong seems to have disappeared.

Close the mountain.

Mo Daosang looked at the congregation in the square in front of him who were supposedly welcoming him, and smiled brightly.

The huge stone gate of the Devil's Cult stood behind him, and the wind blew in the mountains, blowing his hair up, making his domineering aura even more flamboyant.

"Your envoy, the deity is really right. You are really courageous." Mo Daosang looked at Lin Wentian who was kneeling at the front of the crowd and said, do you think he is blind?Can't he see the furtive looks of so many people?

Do you want to be so careless?

Then Xiao Yanzi jumped out to remind him again: "My lord host, the real Modaosang really can't be noticed."

Mo Daosang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he seemed to have lost his original character setting a little bit recently, but he lost his memory once before, which should not arouse any suspicion.

It's fine.

Xiao Yanzi really wanted to support his forehead and sigh, but he couldn't do it, so he ignored his host and went to ask the team leader again if he could approve a body for the system.

As expected, Lin Wentian was not surprised, but instead stood up from the ground. At this moment, his aura was almost comparable to that of Mo Daosang, the same publicity and the same tolerance for disobedience: "Master, you want to come back, but, but There is no place for you here anymore." Except beside me.

Several hall masters who were suppressed by Lin Wentian shouted protests in their hearts, but now the situation is stronger than others, so they had to shut up before the exit. They were really careless. When did Lin Wentian recruit so many people? Not at all.

"Then let the deity see if you have the ability to snatch the deity's seat and try to get something that doesn't belong to you. You can think about the consequences."

"Don't worry about the leader, I know very well."

"It's useless to talk, so come on." As soon as Mo Daosang stopped his voice, the powerful and surging force centered on him and was released.

The wind blew up around him, and the stone door behind him barely held on for a moment before it collapsed, hitting the ground and creating a deep depression.

The expressions of the people behind Lin Wentian changed. They had stayed in the Devil's Cult for a long time. However, it was precisely because they stayed for a while that they realized how terrifying their original leader was.

No one would dare to confront him.

"Don't be timid, just follow the previous training." Lin Wentian's voice was like a pillar of calming the sea, calm and calm. Suddenly, everyone who was panicked before became calm as if they had gained some faith.

When he looked at Mo Daosang again, his eyes were full of fighting spirit that was bound to win.

Mo Daosang felt a little interesting, and looked at the crowd rushing forward one after another, not dodging or evading, raised his sleeves, stepped on his feet to stabilize his figure, raised his head and smiled: "Let me see what you can do .”

Combat is imminent.