Master of Void

Chapter 158 Call Big Brother, I'll Teach You to Comb the Center Part
Yang Qingling: Hmph, little brother Mo De, how many Yuan Chen phantoms have you killed, so arrogant! (#4 I'm upset)

Mo De: Guess! (#28 play cool)

Sitting in her own cave, Yang Qingling pouted, thinking, why don't you form a team with big brother and the others, and you might kill more than us, we're looking for someone to ask for a position, but don't let the younger brother be so arrogant, There must be confidence, hum.

From the very beginning, he felt an inexplicable dissatisfaction with Mo De, but he didn't know where this dissatisfaction came from, but the dissatisfaction was dissatisfied, and yet his elder brother became his younger brother.

Then what is the difference between yourself and her little sister?Still want me to guess?Do you ask me to guess?I don't!

Yang Qingling took the communicator and dialed a voice call to her brother. I won't ask you. Why don't you ask your brother?Thinking in his heart, waiting for Yang Qingfeng to connect.

At this time, Mo De and others were sitting in the restaurant in Chang'an City eating and drinking. They were going to go directly to Honghuangzong to retreat and break through, but Nie Zihu raised his mouth and went back after eating.

Don't think about it, what you said makes sense, so why go back in a hurry, food is more important, as the saying goes, people are iron, food is steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

There is some truth to the saying that if you are not active in eating, you have problems in your thinking.

As a result, the five of them came to the restaurant they visited two days ago again, ordered a large table of dishes, and even drank wine. Chang'an Restaurant made its own peach blossom wine, which tasted very good.

As a modern person, Mo De also has some understanding of how to play at the wine table. He arranged everyone's communicators in a row, and if anyone's communicator rang, he would punish himself with three cups.

Moreover, no one can use spiritual power to force the wine out of the body, relying entirely on one's own body constitution, this peach blossom wine is spiritual wine, and its strength is not low.

Although Yang Qingfeng, Nie Zilong, Gu Hua, Nie Zihu, and Mo De were all monks, they were drinking alcohol for the first time, and their faces were flushed for a while.

The one with the worst capacity for alcohol was actually Yang Qingfeng, who was already sleepy at this moment. The key point was that after drinking, he dragged Mo De to chatter non-stop.

"Brother, how do you cultivate? Why is your cultivation growing so fast? I have been cultivating my foundation since I was a child and taking various panacea. I never thought that my cultivation would not improve as fast as your brother, and my strength is not as strong as yours..."

Yang Qingfeng was leaning on Mo De's body, and his tongue had already started to speak. Mo De was still very awake at this moment, and suddenly felt that the boy in front of him couldn't understand. The boy with the cold face that he had agreed to became talkative now?
"Hahaha, Brother Mo, don't look at Yang Qingfeng's usual aloofness, sometimes he's no different from a chatterbox, and he can keep talking, talking to himself!"

Nie Zilong was shocked when he saw Mo De, and explained to him that the Nie family and the Yang family had a harmonious relationship. They grew up together and practiced together like brothers. Regarding Yang Qingfeng's current state, he used to be the same as Mo De. expression.

"This time I go back and I plan to directly break through to the peak of the heartbeat stage, or even the golden core stage, you guys have to work hard!"

Mo De said to Yang Qingfeng, Nie Zilong, Gu Hua, and Nie Zihu, and at the same time poured peach blossom wine into his mouth.

"Buzz..."

The communicator on the desktop suddenly started to vibrate, and it was Yang Qingfeng's one, and a voice call was being broadcast on it.

"Qingfeng, your communicator! Hurry up and punish yourself with three cups!" Mo De was excited when he saw the communicator ringing, and immediately said.

"Quick, quick, three glasses of self-punishment!"

Nie Zilong, Gu Hua, and Nie Zihu were equally excited. After waiting for so long, someone's communicator finally rang.

"I drink! I, I drink right away..."

Yang Qingfeng picked up the jug tremblingly, poured it directly into his mouth, not to mention three cups, probably five cups, and directly dried the jug in his hand.

"Okay! Here's the communicator, pick it up."

Gu Hua handed Yang Qingfeng the communicator, and just after receiving the communicator, Yang Qingfeng lay down on the table, startling everyone, seeing that he was breathing steadily, um, drunk, a man poured out of a pot!

"Hello? Brother?" A female voice came from the communicator.

"I'll pick you up!" Hearing this familiar voice, Mo De made a silent gesture to Nie Zilong, Gu Hua, and Nie Zihu, and his viciousness increased greatly, you stinky girl.

"The art of change!"

Mo De used the art of change, imitating Yang Qingfeng to change his voice slightly, and then said: "Yes."

Yang Qingling suddenly felt a little strange. Although it was his elder brother's voice, he never said he was there, at most it was just an "um", but he didn't care, and asked quickly.

"Brother, how many Yuan Chen phantoms have you killed this time?"

Mo De didn't speak, wanting to see what else Yang Qingling wanted to ask.

"Brother? Big brother! What are you doing? Tell me quickly..."

Seeing that Yang Qingling had no choice but to answer, it might be because Yang Qingfeng was always like this, Yang Qingling quickly acted like a spoiled child for 3 minutes, and she still hadn't finished. No wonder Yang Qingfeng usually didn't speak.

"Hey, big brother is here! Big brother is here, but I just don't want to tell you what to do? Guess how many we killed..."

This time, Mo De didn't change his voice, but spoke directly in his original voice. In the end, Mo De laughed wildly.

"You! Mo De! Why are you holding my brother's communicator?"

Yang Qingling's face is turning green now, why is it this bastard who was talking to her just now, her voice is exactly the same as Yang Qingfeng's, how many times have I called her big brother?Thinking of this, Yang Qingling was so angry that she smashed the communicator in her hand to the ground.

At the same time, he took out the Black Iron Horn Staff, a horn-shaped staff forged from cold iron. It was sharp and hard, shining with cold light, and contained wonderful magic power. It was directly bombarded by a Yin-Yang ball on the communicator.

Mo De's ears were so shocked that it didn't stop, and the sound of constant bombardment came from Yang Qingfeng's communicator. Is this girl going to explode with anger?
"Brother, why don't you hang up, or Qingling may find someone to beat you up." Nie Zilong suddenly thought of something, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Brother Mo, listen to my brother, this girl can really do it!" Nie Zilong also said with some fear.

"What? This little girl can still challenge you to a duel? She shouldn't be able to beat you?"

Mo De didn't hang up the phone, and finally found a chance to tease this stinky girl, how could he give up so easily.

"Back when the four of us practiced together, it was a childhood game. We threw her into the pool when we were playing, robbed her of food when we were eating, scared her by setting spirit snakes when we were sleeping, and took her shopping on purpose..."

Don't listen to what Nie Zihu said, are you so skinny?Won't her parents beat you to death?Was Qingfeng Yang so skinny when he was a child?
The scene of Yang Qingling being bullied constantly when she was a child also emerged in her mind, playing together and being thrown into the river by three younger brothers, having a meal and even food being snatched by the three, and not being able to sleep peacefully?

How did you survive till now?
"and then?"

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(End of this chapter)