"Everyone, you are optimistic, this mage is accustomed to being low-key, and very few people are able to show their patience in front of them, so today you are considered blessed."
Niu Hong said proudly, changing from his previous easy-going and low-key appearance, his body surged with a strong momentum, pressing on everyone's hearts, and he felt heavy.
"Puff puff puff!" After several consecutive shouts, a green flame suddenly appeared on Niu Hong's body surface.
The flames crackled, and everyone who frightened them uttered a'God', and then retreated far away.
Here, the little novice Xuanyong was very cooperative and took out a square scarf, touched the yin fire, silently, the square was burned and turned to ashes, but the fire burned on the surface of the cow's body, even he None of my vellus hair has ever been burned.
Li Wushu's eyes almost flew out.
Niu Hong was terrified that he would not be able to shock this group of people, and saw him exhale and let out a low growl: "Okay."
With a squeak, the lights and shadows in front of everyone flashed, and they almost jumped up in shock, and then looked intently, sneered! It's all the movement of inhaling air-conditioning.
I saw Niu coax two feet on the wall on the side, and his whole body was parallel to the ground. What's even more terrifying was that he stepped up on the wall, step by step, walking upward.
Obviously parallel to the ground, but like walking on the ground, the visual impact is so great that Li Wushu and the others are dumbfounded, especially when the cow is stepping on the roof and the whole body is hanging upside down, but it is still so firm when walking on the roof. , This impact has reached the extreme!
"Heaven, it's so amazing, his body is on fire, walking upside down on the roof, what a great mage!"
"I'm damn it, isn't this a dream?"
"Director Niu, no, no, Master Niu, come down quickly and collect mana. My heart can't stand it anymore."
Li Wushu shouted upward, with awe in his eyes.
With a haha smile, Niu coaxed the sole of his foot to loosen, one turned over and fell, and the next moment, he stood firmly in front of everyone.
The glasses are still hung firmly in place, and the hair is not messed up, and the demeanor of a worldly expert is heartbreaking.
With a huff, the green light on his body dissipated without a trace.
We all retain the mana of the initial stage of Pi Zang, whether it is to inspire a weak flame, or to urge the inner strength to be adsorbed on the wall like an octopus, it is something that can be done.
The problem is that only Niu Hong can perform the role of Zhan Shi 13 to the point of proficiency.
If I and Xuanyong do it, the shock will be greatly affected.
Discounted!
Hearing is fictitious and seeing is real, especially in such remote mountain villages, how much talk, even bragging, can't make it work.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at us, and they became respectful and fearful.
In this way, things will be easier, because the weight of our words has increased many times.
It's not the same.
Li Wu immediately became more enthusiastic. He repeatedly greeted the cows to sit down, and wanted to pour the tea in person, but suddenly realized that there are media for lowering their heads in food and tea. He could only stop embarrassingly, and talked to the cows in favor. , Like an old friend for many years.
You know, not long ago, the chief greet by Village Chief Li was me, and basically didn't pay much attention to the bullying and hanging. In his opinion, I was the master of the gold, and the two were just attendants.
But now it's different. Seeing Niu Hong's ability with his own eyes, he immediately shifted his goal, and went all out to get a good relationship with Niu Hong, only to make a request to make a righteous worship.
People's snobbery is vividly reflected in Village Chief Li!
I shook my head secretly, but I also know that this is where people get to such a position. We can't ask for too much, right
If so, he winked at the cow. This means that the following things, please ask the Bull-Hook Ghost King to take the lead. Who makes him stand up? Of course, make the best use of everything.
Nodding without a trace, Niu coaxed the Da Ma Jin Dao to sit, and said in a solemn tone: "Do you believe that we are Masters of Yin and Yang?"
"I believe, of course I believe." Li Wushu and the others responded in unison, like those little friends playing with mud outside the house.
"Well, if you want to survive, you have to say anything. This is the last chance. If you still don't understand, then I don't have to worry about my business anymore. I just leave now."
Niu coaxed to give an ultimatum.
The people all over the room opened their mouths subconsciously, but after a long time of brewing, no one spoke. Instead, they turned to look at the village mayor Li Wushu, and then at the gloomy Qian Motu.
Li Wushu's face was cold and sweaty, and the general's belly trembled nervously, as if overwhelmed, with faint veins on his forehead visible.
The old god Niu Hong was there and didn't question him, but just swept the house full of people nonchalantly, and made a few cold snorts from time to time, gradually increasing their psychological pressure.
I have to say that Niu Hong's body language is powerful, and I can act more than I can.
After a while, Li Wushu couldn't hold it anymore. He exhaled heavily. Suddenly, he took out a flat white steel bottle from his arms, twisted the lid, and poured it into his mouth, his face flushed immediately. When it got up, the rosacea was red and shiny, as if it was about to bloom.
There was a strong smell of alcohol. I sniffed it and judged that it was a high-concentration liquor. Village Mayor Li Wushu is definitely a drunkard! No, if you want to talk, you have to take two sips before you can open your mouth
I remembered the old saying, "Jiu Zhuang is daunting!"
"Qian Motu stay, you go out first, soothe the big guy, don't talk about lowering your head first, so as not to cause panic."
After drinking half a pot of wine, Li Wushu courageously came up and spoke with majesty.
The men and women responded to this, opened the door and walked out.
In the house, apart from our three, there are only Qian Motu and Li Wushu.
"Master Niu, Boss Jiang, Master Xuanyong, yes, you are right. I didn't tell the truth before. Not only did I know this Yulong Yujue, I had seen it with my own eyes, and even had contact with it."
When Li Wushu said this in a condensed voice, the spirits of the few of us were shocked, and we secretly shouted, "It's really not easy. I finally opened the mouth of this guy."
Qian Motu's face was quite ugly, he wanted to talk, and seemed to want to stop the village chief from continuing to speak deeply.
Li Wushu glanced at Qian Motu, then smiled sarcastically, and said softly: "Sister Qian, the whole Feng Village will be buried for this, so what do you care about? You know better than anyone what happened to Yulong Yujue."
"The paper package can't keep the fire, why should you keep hiding it? Your eldest daughter has been there for three years, and you once said that whoever mentions it will be anxious to anyone! Your head died building roads in the village in the past. The big guy respects it, so no one will mention it."
"But now it's different. Human life is a matter of life. The fathers and villagers are seeing the end of the road to Huangquan, so don't blame us for not being tight-lipped."
Li Wushu said this, staring at Qian Motu, who was trembling.
The middle-aged woman’s eyes were red, and she burst into tears: "Woo, my daughter, why did you go like this? It has been three years, but I didn’t expect to bring up this matter. Sprinkle salt? God, earth, how can I live?"
Qian Motu cried bitterly, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
(End of this chapter)