Summoned Beast Invincible

Qihang's six brothers eliminated the barriers and established a smooth spiritual connection. Qihang gave it a try. Sure enough, he and the five brothers were able to communicate in real time. He was overjoyed and shouted excitedly: "Brothers, work together as one.

Accompany your brother to save people!"

The madman counted the number of people and said regretfully: "It's a pity that one is missing, otherwise we can use the classic shape of Calabash Baby!"

The young master muttered: "Son, please listen to me."

Qihang said hurriedly: "What's the best plan?"

The bastard joked: "Young Master, don't try to titillate people's appetites. If you have a plan, just offer it. You must know that our boss can't wait for the fresh side dishes. If someone snatches him and cooks the hot pot, even if he is rescued, hehe..."

The young master said proudly: "I left her a trace of the White Tiger's true energy. If she doesn't want to, who in the world can touch her!" After saying that, he turned to the screwdriver and said: "That, um, that thing of yours, oh, Charming

Demon, you can rest assured of her safety. Let me tell you my thoughts. First, there is a traitor among your younger brothers; second, hide in the city; third, follow the clues and catch them all; fourth, be patient.

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Qi Zi nodded and said: "I understand, I just happened to make an interesting 'profiteer' in Fulu Gang, so why not go hide there for a while. Also, lunatics and bastards, you two bastards should be given to my brother.

Wu En will be better after a while, otherwise I will be driven crazy by you two~~"

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At the north main gate of Fulu Town, two elders and three deacons of the Mi family were sitting on their horses, their bodies straight and their eyes straight. There was no communication between them, and they looked motionless in front of them like five puppets.

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Mr. Mi Yunmo handled the emergency quickly and "properly" like a knife cutting through a mess. He rode back excitedly and reported the incident and his handling measures to the two elders.

An elder turned around and smiled slightly, nodded and praised: "He is indeed a heroic young man. He is truly a blessing to our Mi family."

Another elder snorted coldly and scolded: "Some trivial matters can be explained clearly in a few words. Why show off? Back off!"

This made Yunmo, who was still a little excited, feel very disappointed. His face turned red and he replied, "That's what the elder taught you." He cursed in his heart and retreated angrily behind the elder who smiled at him.

He reined in his horse and stood up, looking ahead with a cold expression on his face.

The deacon beside him said in a low voice without looking sideways: "The trees are beautiful in the forest. The wind can destroy them, but farts cannot. Why? This shows that no matter how gentle the wind is, it is still a steel knife that scrapes bones. Well, even though farts can't,

It's disgusting but it doesn't hurt the fundamentals. Maybe it can sometimes lead to defeating the enemy." After finishing speaking, he chuckled twice.

Yunmo was startled and looked at the deacon beside him who was "speaking" to him. He saw that his face was expressionless. His lips were slightly open and closed. Even though the two chuckles could be heard clearly, his face could not be seen.

muscles to make any movement that represents a smile!

Yunmo quickly turned his head to look at the other deacons and the elders in front, only to see that they were still staring ahead like puppets, as if they had not heard these words at all.

Could it be that "the sound is transmitted into the secret"? Yunmo felt relieved and glanced gratefully at the deacon beside him.

But I heard him continue to "transmit a message": "Boy, do you think they didn't hear it? Haha, you have to remember that sometimes you have to hear or not hear. What is good and what is bad? Can you tell the difference? Study hard.

Come on! Don’t think that everything will be fine if you become a deacon, otherwise you will die without a burial place!”

Yunmo seemed to be a little crazy thinking about these words, even though there were waves of shouts from the crowd, there was no response.

The deacon next to him laughed and said: "Boy, you are too far behind. Wake up!"

Yunmo only felt a roar and suddenly woke up. Only then did he notice the dust in front of the road. It turned out that the person they were waiting for had finally arrived.

At this time, the two griffons on the city tower also rose into the sky, screaming with joy, and circled and danced in Fulu Town as if there was no one around.

The two elders in front of Yunmo, who looked like they were carved from rotten wood, seemed to have been re-given souls by the gods. They suddenly became energetic and agile. The two men took the reins of their horses and galloped forward to meet him.

Hurrying and trembling, they looked like two old dogs that saw their master return.

The three deacons also put on smiles and followed. Yunmo sighed softly, grinned, and seemed to be chasing after him happily.

The group of people gradually approached, noisy like a group of tourists, and noisy like a group of noisy old birds. If they were not all arrogant and the flags were bright and bright, it would be true that they were a group of defeated soldiers, which was somewhat similar.

At the front of the team is a big man with a black face who looks like an iron tower. Riding on his crotch is a huge war bear. The bear is wearing half body armor and a horn helmet. It is actually more protected than the big man with a black face.

, the black-faced man simply wore an animal skin vest with an open placket, revealing his strong tendons, but the most eye-catching thing was the giant battle ax stuck diagonally behind him.

The fighting bear was followed by two people, one burly and one skinny. They were also riding two fighting bears, but they were much smaller. One was a white bear and the other was a brown bear. The burly one was holding a black flag, embroidered with red silk and gold.

The two characters "Tomahawk" were written on it. The thin one held a red flag and drew a ferocious "bear head" pattern with white ink lines.

Behind the three men followed a man with sharp eyes, riding a strange two-headed giant wolf. The man looked very silent, holding an iron rod with a wolf head in his hand, and sat on the giant wolf without squinting.

Only the dazzling red ribbon tied to his left arm fluttered in the wind, like a manic snake.

Behind the four people were the noisy orcs, some riding various strange beasts, but most of them were on foot. Among the noisy orcs, there were a few carriages pulled by green-backed barn oxen, which were sealed tightly.

, there is no way to tell who is sitting inside.

The two elders got off their horses in front of the team, quickly walked under the huge war bear, raised their heads and looked at the black-faced man, and said with a smile: "Commander, thank you for your hard work coming from far away. The master of the family specially ordered me to wait here to greet you, the commander..."

The black-faced man frowned and shouted to the back: "You bunch of losers, dim sum, whatever the quarrel is, just calm it down for me. The two old men are talking so softly that I can't even hear you!"

The orcs laughed, but in stark contrast, the crowds on both sides of the road became quiet at this time.

The black-faced man didn't seem to notice everyone's reaction at all, and he yelled and cursed a few more times. The man with the red ribbon on his arm really couldn't stand it anymore. He turned his wolf head and looked at the orcs coldly. The orcs then

It gradually became quiet.

When the black-faced man saw this, he laughed and said: "You little bastards, you just need to be dealt with! Fortunately, there is a mad dog, oh, look at my memory, he is the new deputy commander of Langya. Fortunately, I have my brother Langya, otherwise

you

You little bastards have turned the world upside down!" The man holding the stick turned around after hearing this. He just bowed his hand to the black-faced man expressionlessly, and the red belt on his arm moved accordingly.

, rather like a shadow of blood.

The big black man stared at the red ribbon and muttered, "I still think it looks more comfortable to tie it on my head. It always feels like a spiritual flag on my arm, and it's not like it's a damn dead person."

I've told you several times, but you still don't listen." After muttering, he shouted to the orcs: "It seems that I have been a little more relaxed with you in recent times. When I get back..."

He seemed to have forgotten that there were two elders of the Mi family and four deacons standing in front of the war bear...

Yunmo didn't expect that the orc leader would openly humiliate his elders. For a moment, he felt that this position that attracted everyone's attention seemed a bit too open at the moment. There was nothing to cover his body. He really wished he could dig out a crack in the ground and crawl in.

. He held the horse's reins with both hands, thinking to himself that if the elders violently fought back at this moment, he would risk his life. He would also have to kill a few orcs to calm his hatred.

Yun Mo felt that his heart was about to beat out of his chest, and his face was probably filled with blood. He subconsciously glanced at the deacon he had just "chatted" with, but saw that the smile on that man's face had not changed at all.

I couldn't help but secretly praise myself, and thought to myself that only by "hiding a knife in a smile" can we achieve great things. It seems that there are too many things that I need to learn.

So Yunmo also gently let go of the horse's reins, adjusted his mood, and maintained a stiff smile as if nothing had happened, looking at the two old men in front of him who looked like clowns.

The two elders seemed to be more broad-minded and did not mind the black-faced man's disregard at all. The elder who had just scolded Yunmo coldly just now smiled and raised his head and said loudly to the black-faced man: "They all say battle axe."

The commander is humorous and loves to tell jokes, as expected, as expected! Why not slow down the lecture for now and go in first, so that my Fulu children can see the majestic appearance of the commander."

Another elder also answered loudly: "Commander Battleaxe, my family leader really has a 'distinguished guest' who needs to accompany him, so he entrusted me and the four deacons to lead the four deacons to greet him at the city gate. I hope you will forgive me for being rude."

ah."

Tomahawk was interrupted by the two men, and then he slapped his head like "just waking up from a dream" and shouted: "Oh, look at my brain, I am so angry with these useless snacks. What you just said

What? It’s hard work coming from afar, right?

?You two are really old and mature, and you are damn right. We have been living in the open air and the dust along the way, and it has been really hard. Okay, no more words, just lead the way and find it for us.

Get some rest!"

The wrinkles on the two elders' smiling faces were twisted into broken chrysanthemums. They walked backwards back to their mounts, climbed on the horses and confessed their crimes. Then they turned their horses' heads and got out of the way of the middle of the road, leading the group one to the left and the other to the right.

OK.

The four deacons tacitly moved to the side of the road. The two silent deacons gave way to the two elders. They also surrendered to the black-faced man and then followed the elders to lead the way.

Yun Mo followed suit, lowering his head and cupping his hands. However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the deacon who was "chatting" with him didn't seem to have any intention of moving forward. He couldn't help but have an idea, and he also imitated that person's appearance, lowering his head.

He stood motionless by the road with his head bowed and his hands folded.

It wasn't until all the noisy teams passed by that the deacon looked up at the large cars, smiled at Yunmo, and whispered intriguingly: "You're a good boy, follow me."

After saying that, he drove his horse and hung him at the end of the orc team.

Yun Mo's heart moved, and then he felt that this person's identity must not be simple. Seeing his behavior, I'm afraid that hidden among the few carts in this team is the real voice of this orc clan.

people.

Could it be that this was the focus of this meeting? Yunmo felt excited that he had participated in the family's top secret. He immediately chased after the deacon and followed him carefully, not too far or too close to him, with a calm expression on his face.

There is a kind of indifference of "not surprised by favor or disgrace".

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In front of the Fulu Town Church, Tang Xiaoxian looked at the white-bearded elder in front of him and said coldly: "Those people are members of my Tang family in Yonggu Town. I hope you will take care of them." After saying that, he turned around and left.

The old man looked at Tang Xiaoxian in slight surprise, stroking his beard and said with a smile: "You girl, you are quite relieved about me? In other words, let my old friend come and sit down tomorrow, and take care of the younger generation by the way.

Take it back."

Tang Xiaoxian disappeared in the alley after a few leaps. The old man touched his beard and felt it, shook his head and said: "Old man, you don't want to see me!" Then he looked at the direction in which Tang Xiaoxian disappeared, shook his head and said to himself

: "This girl is still so cold on the outside and hot on the inside, she will suffer a loss! It's like... ugh~~~" After saying that, she sighed all the way back to the church. (To be continued...)

ps: Why does the number of collections continue to drop? One dropped yesterday and two dropped today. This is the rhythm of a jealous person who is going crazy!! Wow!

I still have to have some jokes today. Life is so wonderful. I am not irritable at all. This is good, very good~~~

(Friendly reminder, the joke is an excerpt, please do not imitate~~~)

Conversation between two male colleagues in the office: "My wife and I are angry today. I don't know how to deal with it when we get home?"

Another buddy said: "Brother, let me teach you a trick. If you are angry, throw a bowl. If it is suppressed, it will be suppressed. If it is not suppressed, kneel down on the stubble of the bowl..."