"You can call me Master Zhang. In terms of seniority, Beigong Mu has to call me uncle. I can bear this call."
He kept picking his nose.
The sneakers on Zhang Mufeng's feet were in tatters, and his big toes were clearly exposed.
If he hadn't made a strong move just now, Xue Yun wouldn't have believed that this guy would be one of the five masters as famous as Beigong Mu.
"Uncle Zhang...Uncle Zhang."
I couldn't help but laugh.
Although he knew that the other party's actual age and seniority were probably ridiculously large, Xue Yun was still not used to it, so he added a big one in front of me without authorization to show his respect...
"Thanks to your help for what happened just now. Otherwise, I might not be able to handle it."
"Can't bear it?"
Silently rolling his eyes.
Zhang Mufeng's expression was wretched, he shook his head and smiled: "It's not just that you can't bear it. I'm a step late. Unless you can break through your limits in times of danger, there is a high probability that you will be torn into pieces by the concentrated fire attack of the Aisha Principality Legion. "
He was slightly startled.
Xue Yun's forehead was covered with black lines, but if he thought about it carefully, it was really possible that this would be the result.
Although his strength is no longer what it used to be.
But it is still a bit too reluctant to fight against the tens of thousands of Night Watchmen with the power of one person.
"Well......"
Shrugging his shoulders.
Xue Yun nodded helplessly and admitted: "Uncle Zhang, what you taught me is that I was indeed too reckless."
"Don't worry, it's not easy for you either."
Put out your hand to stop him.
Zhang Mufeng changed the topic and said with a lewd smile: "If you hadn't made a decisive decision, the more than a thousand cavalrymen would have finished their fun. By then, I would have felt sorry for that silly boy Zhong Lizhan."
In fact, under the circumstances just now, there were really not many opportunities left for Xue Yun to consider.
In extraordinary times, risks must be taken.
If Mikhail hadn't appeared halfway, Xue Yun's plan would have been successful, and he could have kidnapped Cooley back.
"correct."
Crouching above the wolf's head.
Zhang Mufeng's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked, "Have you seen the painting on the wall in Room 305?"
Hear the words.
Xue Yun couldn't help but feel startled.
The strange oil painting that recorded the legendary story of the "Snow Mountain Djinn" once briefly brought me into the illusion of the spiritual world.
What the gray giant said still makes him feel extremely surprised.
When the other party suddenly mentioned this matter, Xue Yun was immediately stunned on the spot, not knowing how to respond for a while.
Boom...
Just as the two of them were staring at each other, a burst of noise suddenly came from the direction of "Dog City".
Looking back.
On the horizon, snowflakes and dust were rising all over the sky.
A large group of people roared toward the area where the two of them were, and it turned out to be the belated reinforcements from the "Dog City".
"Uncle Xue~~~"
The white devil was running wildly in front of the team.
Tong Mao'er gritted his teeth and shouted in the direction of the battlefield: "Tong Mao'er is here to help you, you must hold on~~!"
behind him.
The soldiers belonging to the "Crazy Kui Army" were howling like ghosts and wolves, and they were also crying at the top of their lungs in various voices.
The rest are basically the defenders in "Dog Castle".
The dense army marched in, led by the city lord Zhong Lizhan himself. In addition to leaving three thousand people to guard the city, the night watchmen in "Dog City" basically came out in full force.
"Haha, these guys, if I wait for them to come to the rescue, I'm afraid the grass on my grave will be one meter high."
"But, then again..."
Wanran smiled.
Xue Yun shook his head and said happily: "I didn't expect that at the critical moment, they were quite loyal."
"you get what you sow."
He collapsed and sat on top of the white wolf's head.
Zhang Mufeng shook his head and sighed: "Although these people's hearts are unpredictable, most of them are fleshy. If you are sincere to others, they will naturally reciprocate your kindness."
Grinning.
The sloppy man in front of him showed his wantonness, raised his eyebrows and said: "Everything is just a cycle of cause and effect. You have collected the "Power of Six Paths", don't you even understand this principle?"
He frowned slightly and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Mufeng beside him.
Xue Yun felt more and more that this guy didn't seem serious on the surface, but he actually had the ability to observe people's nuances, and even pretended to be confused about many things in his attitude.
It doesn't take a while.
The Night Watch Legion of "Dog City" had already reached the front. The army of tens of thousands of people was completely shocked by the sight before them.
In front of an empty military camp, there is still half a shadow of the night watchman of the Principality of Aisha.
Except for the hundreds of dead heads hanging on the gate, there was only debris and mess on the ground.
"No, it can't be..."
He immediately rolled over from the back of the evil monster.
Tong Mao'er looked nervous and looked around for a long time. Facing the deserted battlefield, he was stunned for a long time. Suddenly his knees softened and he knelt down neatly in the snow.
"Uncle Xue~~~My good Uncle Xue~~~!!"
In full view.
Tongmao'er raised his head and cried bitterly. With his already immature face, it made people feel extremely sad just by looking at it.
"I made a lot of mistakes, and they were all my childish fault. Unexpectedly, I came a step too late after all..."
He started crying with runny nose and tears.
Tong Mao'er cried heartbrokenly and shouted loudly: "If I had known earlier, I should have stayed and dealt with these stupid beasts with you. For me and my brothers, you went like this. It's my nephew." I’m sorry for you~~~”
"Tongmao, get up quickly!"
Zhong Lizhan, who arrived later, was immediately dumbfounded and yelled: "The war is about to begin. In front of the three armies, you, as the commander of the Kuang Kui Army, are you...how unbecoming is this!?"
"Father, you don't understand!"
Wiped away tears.
Tong Mao'er's eyes were red and he vowed: "Uncle Xue suffered a disaster because of me and my brothers. I, Tong Mao'er, will wear sackcloth and mourn for him for three years. In these three years, I forgive you and I can no longer be a dog city." "It worked!"
No coincidence.
More than a thousand strong men from the "Kuaikui Army" knelt on the ground one after another and started crying along with Tong Mao'er.
That scene.
I wish I could just set up a spiritual tablet for Xue Yun here, and offer all the ingots, candles and incense. The atmosphere is extremely desolate.
"You, you..."
Seeing that the people of "Kuaikui Army" were extremely excited, they even gave up their business collectively for Xue Yun.
Zhong Lizhan was completely speechless. He raised his hand to support his forehead. His blood pressure instantly rose, and he couldn't help but have some illusions from above.
"Damn it, stand up for me!"
High in the sky, there was suddenly a loud shout.
The leader, Tong Mao'er, was suddenly excited, and with a happy face, he quickly stood up and looked up.
The clouds gradually dispersed, and a white wolf as big as a mountain peak was crawling in the sky overlooking everyone.
"Cry, cry for your brother-in-law!"
Taking advantage of the situation, he fell from the sky and suddenly landed among the crying Kuangkui Army.
Xue Yun drooped his eyelids, waved his hand to disable the "Multiple Arms" state, and cursed on the spot: "See clearly, I'm still alive and well, there's no need for you guys to wail here!"
