Lian Ying has already yelled loudly, "Outside, what are you doing all the noise? This is Lianjiabao, idlers, etc..."
Before he could finish speaking, the gate of Lianjiabao was kicked open with a bang.
Afterwards, six figures were seen swaggering in from the opened door.
No, it was not only these six figures who entered the gate of Lianjia, but also the densely packed Changyang City people who followed from outside.
I saw these six people, five men and one woman, each with their own merits.
They were obviously crowded in the crowd, but just because of their demeanor, the members of the Lian family unconsciously focused their attention on them.
Especially the girl in white clothes like snow walking at the end.
The delicate porcelain skin is as crystal clear as ice jade under the sun, and the exquisite facial features are as if they were carved by the heavens with ingenious craftsmanship.
Especially those rippling peach blossom eyes, which make people intoxicated just by looking at them.
For a moment, Lian Ying, who was still yelling, stopped yelling and looked at the girl in white bewilderedly.
Even Leng Shuqin and Lian Sheng looked at the person in astonishment, unable to recover for a long time.
While they were in a daze, the six of them had already walked to Leng Yumo's side.
The three were on the left and the three were on the right, standing on both sides of Yu Leng Yumo.
There are seven people in a row, men and women, some holding swords and knives, six standing, and one in a wheelchair.
They are obviously different, and their postures are casual, but when they appear together, it seems that they have merged into one in an instant.
Lian Sheng suddenly came back to his senses, "What are you..."
However, before he could finish his words, the people rushing in from behind let out a roar like a tsunami.
"Ahhhhh, the seven sons of Xiaoyao, the seven sons of Xiaoyao have merged!! In my lifetime, I can see this scene, and death is worth it!!"
"I just said why [Leng Yumo] Leng Yumo was missing just now, so it's here!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !"
"Master Jun, God Jun, I love you, please take a look at me!!"
"Happy, happy, who else but me! Happy, happy, dominate the world!!"
Lian Shengyuan's original questioning voice stopped abruptly, and the calm and prestige expression on his face froze at that moment.
Even the rest of the family seemed to have seen a ghost.
All of them stared wide-eyed, watching the scene in front of them in disbelief.
No! impossible!
What are those people shouting outside? !
Happy Seven Sons? !
who? ! Who are the Seven Sons of Xiaoyao? !
Who... is Leng Yumo? !
Leng Shuqin's gaze flicked across the faces of Yun Ruohan, Muyan and the others, and finally landed on the woman in red who was holding the Red Lotus Seizing Soul Saber.
"You... you are... no, this is impossible?! How is this possible?!"
Leng Yumo looked at Leng Shuqin mockingly.
The strong mask that this woman had been wearing since she came back finally broke at this moment.
Her gaze turned to Lian Ying, who was completely dumbfounded.
"You just said that if you want to prove that the news about Fusang City is true, you have to find the Happy Seven Devils? Now that all seven of us are here, do you want us to describe the news about Fusang City?"
"Alternatively, would you like to take a look at the shadow talisman in my hand?"
Lian Ying's body trembled suddenly, his eyes fell on Leng Yumo's face and he screamed, "The Seven Unfettered Demons? You, you, you, how could you bastard be the Seven Unfettered Demons?!!"