Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Wang Goudan didn’t have any front teeth left, so he could barely speak.

Xiao Yanbao clapped his hands and giggled, his eyebrows creasing.

At this time, the soldier who ran out to look for someone came back with a group of people.

As soon as Wang Goudan saw someone, he immediately became arrogant again.

"Boss Tang, hurry up, hurry up. I don't know how these two crooks, one big and one small, got into the mountains. They pretended to be mountain gods and wanted to take these hostages."

At this time, a big black man came over with a whip in his hand and a fierce look on his face.

He circled around Ye Zeyan and said, "Hey, boy, you look like you have thin skin and tender flesh. You are quite capable. You can actually enter this murderous mountain. Who sent you here?"

Then he looked at Xiao Yanbao and frowned. He took a little milk baby into the killing mountain without fear of being picked up by a wolf.

The soldier who reported to him just now had already learned from him. A young man and a little baby used some method to become invisible, only hearing the sound but not seeing the person.

Ye Zeyan did not answer the big black man's words, but asked: "Who are you sent to this mountain to arrest people indiscriminately and mine privately?"

Big Hei: Why do I feel that this young man has a good background? He couldn't be sent by Master Shangshu to test him, right?

He has been in this mountain for three or four years. Except for the people sent by Lord Shangshu, he has never seen anyone who can come here.

What he couldn't understand the most was why he was still carrying a little milk baby.

"Little brother, did Lord Shangshu send you to inspect? Don't worry, I, Tang Wu, am definitely loyal to Lord Shangshu. You can check as you like." The big black man said, patting his chest.

"Are you talking about Sheng Wenbai?" Ye Zeyan asked casually.

The big black man was stunned. From the young man's tone, it seemed as if Shangsheng, the Minister of War, was one of his subordinates.

But how could such a young man be more senior than the Minister of War?

That unless...

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes wandering on Ye Zeyan's face.

If it is true, then he has to keep the person and must not let him go back.

"Is it possible for a young boy like you to address Shanda by his first name?" He shook the whip in his hand.

He waved to the soldiers brought back behind him and said, "Tie him up."

A dozen soldiers rushed over and surrounded Ye Zeyan.

In fact, with Ye Zeyan's skills, these dozen soldiers could not harm him at all.

But Xiao Yanbao quit. When he saw the soldiers surrounding his brother, he was so angry that he said, "Stop, you big bad guy, I am the God of the Mountain. If you dare to take a step forward, I will...I Let the stones hit you."

When the dozen or so soldiers heard Xiao Yanbao say that she was the mountain god, they really stood still and did not dare to move.

Although they knew in their hearts that this little milk baby would definitely not be the mountain god.

The big black man Tang Wu raised his whip and whipped it at Xiao Yanbao, "I'm still the mountain god's grandma!"

Xiao Yanbao: "Bah, bah, bah, you shameless scapegoat."

One hand used spiritual power to support Tang Wu's whip, and the other hand reached into the wishful bag and took out a piece of talisman paper and threw it out.

While throwing it back, he muttered: "It's not that I want to hurt anyone. Someone wants to hurt me. I have to protect myself."

Then I saw many stones floating in the air, some large and some small, specifically aimed at Tang Wu and his soldiers.

Tang Wu and his soldiers were beaten so hard that they howled and ran away with their heads in their hands.

In the end, they were all hit so hard that they ran into the house, but the stones fell from the roof, making big holes in the roof.

Helpless, they ran out of the house again. Their heads were smashed, their faces were covered in blood, their arms were broken, and their legs were lame.

Su Jiyun: Sister Yanbao is getting more and more powerful and can control rocks to hit people.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Could this little milk baby really be the mountain god? Why are these stones just hitting Tang Wu and the others as if they have eyes?

One of the soldiers was the first to understand. He ran to Xiao Yanbao and knelt down in front of Xiao Yanbao, "Mountain God, Mountain God, please forgive me! We were wrong. We never dare to offend Mountain God again."

Oddly enough, the soldier knelt down in front of Su Jiyun, of course because Su Jiyun was holding Xiao Yanbao, so the stones would not hit him.

When the other soldiers saw it, they all ran over and knelt down to beg for mercy, "Lord Mountain God, please spare my life, Lord Mountain God, please spare my life." In the end, Tang Wu was left running all over the mountain, avoiding stones.

In fact, he was so stunned that he forgot to ask for mercy.

He felt that no one was around as he ran, and the screams stopped.

Could it be that all his soldiers were smashed to death?

He took advantage of the breather before the stone fell to check. His soldiers were kneeling in front of the little milk baby. Looking towards him, the stone was no longer hitting them.

Tang Wu cursed in his heart: Damn it, these bastards had a way to avoid the rocks, but they didn't call me.

Another stone hit his shoulder. He screamed in pain, ran over to Xiao Yanbao, and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Shan God, spare your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice came from the air, "Who is pretending to be the god of this mountain and disturbing the rocks in my mountain?"

Everyone: How many mountain gods are there?

Xiao Yanbao was also surprised: Could it be that the mountain god is really here?

Oops, will I get spanked?

She opened her arms with a look of horror on her face, "Brother, hug me."

Ye Zeyan stretched out his hand to hold his sister in his arms, and softly comforted her: "My sister is not afraid, my brother is here."

At this moment, a white light flashed, and an old man with a white beard stood in front of everyone with a steel fork in his hand.

Tang Wu was startled at first, and then rolled his eyes, thinking that this man was probably the real Mountain God.

He knelt down and crawled two steps toward the old man with a white beard, pointed at Xiao Yanbao and Ye Zeyan, "Master Mountain God, please help me. These two monsters pretended to be you and killed people, trying to destroy your wisdom."

The old man with a white beard looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Yanbao and Ye Zeyan.

"It's you who are pretending to be the god of this mountain..." Before he could finish his words, he took two steps back in horror.

Why is this person? When did this person come to the human world?

Oops, will he run or not.

Xiao Yanbao hugged his brother's neck, narrowed his eyes, and secretly observed the expression of the old man with a white beard.

She had thought about it. If the old man with the white beard got into trouble, she would drag the King of Hell over to help her.

At worst, she owes him another favor. Anyway, the medicine field in her wishful bag is full of blood spirit grass.

Ye Zeyan saw that the white-bearded old man stopped mid-sentence and stared at his sister.

He then spoke, "Master Mountain God, it's our fault to impersonate you, but it was all my idea. It's none of my sister's business to punish you and me."

The Mountain God looked at Xiao Yanbao and squinted his eyes. Is this person winking at me? Won't you let me reveal her identity?

When Xiao Yanbao saw that her brother wanted to take care of things for her, how could that be done?

Opening her big dark eyes, she put her little hands on her hips and said, "I, Yan Bao, pretended to be you. What can you do?"