Chapter 3842: Mantis catching cicadas, carduelis in the back (2)

"Stop by night!"
"What are you still doing, aren't you going to save the old ancestors ?!"
Ye Chengfeng didn't even look at the person who rushed up, and gave it in his hands.
I only heard a few crisp sounds, accompanied by Yi Zhengqing's scream.
His body fell slowly like a pool of mud.
Ye Chengfeng dismissed it disgustingly, and looked down at the painful and mourning meat ball, slowly said, "Relax, your altar is ready. I won't kill you easily!"
"Even if you are going to die, at least you have to taste enough to analyze the pain and despair you suffered in that year before you are allowed to die!"
His voice was calm and gentle, even with a little smile.
But everyone in the three leagues, six families and eight cases were pale and shivering.
How could they not understand why with so many people on their side, why they could not fight back in the hands of five people?
Xiang Yunzhou looked at his grandfather and old ancestors, and couldn't help looking at Mu Yan for help.
"Master of the City, do you really want to watch Ye Chengfeng bleed the blood of this blue emperor camp into a river?"
Mu Yan has not spoken yet.
Leng Yumo was already angry: "Are you guys in trouble? Before I calculated my little sister, I couldn't figure it out and wanted to sell miserably. We are very busy at the theatre!"
Luo Yu sneered sneerly: "When Lan Chuxi was killed that year, weren't you guys just watching?"
"Grumbling--!" Mom, this pastry is so delicious, you try it!
Mu Yan took the pastry held by Little Wings, took a bite, and then slowly said: "Xiang Mengzhu, we have friendships, some words are more ugly, don't force me to say it, hurt feelings. I don't want Yesterday, Lan Chuxi became my tomorrow in Happy City. "
Xiang Yunzhou's complexion suddenly turned white, and he bowed his head in shame.
And Yi Xuesong looked at the immature appearance of his ancestor, his body could not stop shaking.
He looked at Ye Fengfeng, his eyes radiating a strong hatred, and he was mad with a boat.
Suddenly, Yi Xuesong cleared his throat, his voice was not high or low, but he gathered strong spiritual power and spread it away.
"Your Majesty, to this day, you still have to stand by and let Ye Chengfeng destroy the [Tiantian Hal], and destroy the foundation of our 10,000 years of hard work."
Yi Xuesong's remarks were blunt, and people wondered if he was so excited that his brain broke down.
However, the moment his voice fell.
The severely armored black armored soldiers whose heads and faces were covered, started to twitch violently.
Then I just heard the throbbing sound.
Soldiers who originally escorted the six leagues and eight clansmen fell down one by one.
The people in the six leagues and eight families of the Three Leagues were embarrassed at first, and then couldn't help ecstatic.
"Yi Mengzhu, what is going on?"
"Are there any post moves?"
Yi Xuesong didn't say anything, his face was pale and pale, his gaze couldn't help looking at the night riding the wind, and a wry smile appeared on his face.
"Even by the wind, even if you are wit like you, you never thought that if you pray for a mantis to catch cicadas, will there be yellow birds behind?"
Ye Atian and the four quickly approached Ye Chengfeng, and their faces were full of suspicion.
"Guoshi, what's going on?"
Ye Chengfeng's face had neither accident nor anger, but the cold and ridiculous smile slowly evoked in the corners of his mouth.
Suddenly, however, his look changed, a dark gleam flashed in his eyes, and his body disappeared in place instantly.