MTL - Artifact Planting Space-Chapter 61 Wushan mother-in-law

After a while, four people appeared in front of the old man.

These four, two of them are the teachers of the Mohist Academy, Mo Hu and Zhong Lin. They are all wearing the red robes of the college, and the black badge of the Mohist School is shining in the moonlight, because it was punished by Moyang. For the sake of their sake, they both looked pale and saw the old man with a cane, and the respectful head did not dare to carry it.

As for the other two, one is a white, the face is black Moyang, and the other is a purple robe Lei Tianbao.

The old man saw that Moyang’s face turned black, and he asked with a puzzled question: “What happened to you? Was it thundered?”

"Master, don't mention it. When I was looking for unicorn bones in the lava mountains, I met a living martyr in the peak of the **** of war. The result... I accidentally became what it is now," said Moyang.

Lao Xiao smiled: "Your boy is lucky, this is not the death of you, the fire unicorn of the realm of the **** of war, that is, when your master meets, you must also escape!"

"The luck is good. As a result, I found Ye Qianqian who awakened the field of life in Lava Town." Moyang Yang smiled.

“Yeah!” the old man nodded and looked at the ink yin: “It’s not too late, take me to Yefu!”

"Yes!" Mo Yin controlled the Xuanwu boat and quickly flew in the direction of Yefu.

......

Ye Tian was lying in bed at this time and was ready to go to sleep. Suddenly there was a **** shouting outside: "Not good! Hurry up and start the sacred squad, and the strong man controls the Xuanwu boat to force it in!" ”

"Is the strong man who controls the Xuanwu boat?" Ye Tianxin stunned, and now he used the space teleport to run out of the room and came to the yard.

Looking up, there was a huge flying vessel resembling a tortoise that was parked over Yefu. The huge black reflection blocked most of Yefu.

"Is this a basal boat?"

Ye Tianping lived in breathing.

Although it has been recorded in the book, I have heard it, but I saw it with my own eyes, and Ye Tian’s heart was still very shocking.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Several figures flew down from the Xuanwu boat and landed directly in the direction of Yefu Hall.

"It turned out to be the Lord of Mexico, Lei Tianbao!" Ye Tian sighed and immediately ran to the position of the hall.

In the hall.

When Ye Tian arrived, several guards such as Wu’s mother-in-law, big hammer, and shadow knife arrived long ago.

They all armed with weapons in front of Wang Si, wearing a red robe, and watched the uninvited six people headed by Moyang and Moyin.

"Mucheng Lord, you brought so many people to my house in the big night, what is this?" Ye Tian walked to the side of his mother, looking at Moyang with doubt.

"This is the case, let me introduce it!" Moyang looked at the old lady: "She is my master Wushan mother-in-law, I heard that Ye Qianqian awakened the field of life, so I will verify it."

"It turned out to be like this!" Ye Tian sighed and bowed his hand to Wushan's mother-in-law, which was a greeting.

The big hammer, the shadow knife, the Wu mother-in-law and several other guards heard the words, and also retreated from the front of Wang Si.

The old man is a look of no one, and Ye Tian’s greetings are ignored.

In her view, a small child who only has a realm in the field is not worthy of his respect.

Mo Yang's look seems to be around: "Yes! Ye Tian, ​​what about your sister?"

"This time I slept early!" Wang Si took the lead: "Several talents to verify the little girl, I want to come tomorrow!"

She originally wanted to bring the old lady to see Ye Qianqian, but when she saw Lei Tianbao being present, her heart suddenly gave birth to a bit of vigilance, so she refused.

"Yes, my sister is very sleepy, don't bother her to rest!" Ye Tian quickly agreed.

When so many people come together, the fools look at it and there are some tricks in it. Just in case, just now, they can’t let them see their sister right away.

Want to see.

Then you have to figure out the situation.

"Sleeping?" Wushan's mother-in-law began to feel gloomy, but did not say anything, but turned to look at Zhonglin behind the ink-yellow body, eyes stunned.

Zhong Lin hearted the gods and stood up limping. He leaned his head and pinched the distiller's nose and pointed at Wang Si and Ye Tian. "Don't let go, is this the tone that you should talk to Wushan's mother-in-law? You know Wushan's mother-in-law. Identity? Apologize quickly, otherwise you will want to look good."

Words and demeanor, quite a taste of foxes and tigers.

"You are a few old, dare to slap in the Yefu?" Ye Tian's screaming Zhong Lin did not breathe back.

The beginning of Wushan’s mother-in-law...

He has long heard of it. He is the master of two war gods of Moyang and Moyin. However, she herself has been stuck in the realm of law for hundreds of years and has been unable to break through.

It is worth mentioning that although Wushan's mother-in-law has only the peak of the law, but it has a record of killing two realms of the gods, the strength is very powerful.

In Zhou Longguo, and even the mainland, it is a character.

Just hearing the temper is very strange, is the master of killing and decisive.

If a few words do not collide with her, we must apologize, it is still free! Ye family is not so rude.

Now he is wearing the Wuyuan space to plant the magic armor, and he is not afraid of the Wushan mother-in-law who is at the peak of the law. At least he can’t escape but he is sure, but the two realms of Moyang and Moyin are even worse. He started, because the realm of the **** of war should be done on the realm of the field. If it is passed out, it will be laughed at by the strong people of the mainland.

"Don't drink ~~~! How old is it?" Zhong Lin saw Ye Tian, ​​a small child who dared to scream at him in front of so many people, suddenly angered and rolled up his sleeves before he was ready to work on Ye Tian.

If this is not to give a look at the color of Ye Tian, ​​then the face of his teacher at the Mo School will be a big hit.

Wushan mother-in-law did not stop with Yinyin, laughing at the side.

For them, like Ye Tian, ​​who doesn’t know the high-thickness of the little boy, it’s true that the lesson~www.novelbuddy.com~ It’s blunt, they let Zhonglin stand up and talk, it’s to find the sly, otherwise if you take Ye Qianqian That's not good to talk about.

Moyang did not know the thoughts of Wushan's mother-in-law and Yinyin. When she saw that the situation was not right, her face was gloomy and she quickly reached out and stopped the middle-aged man in the red robe: "Zhong Lin, retreat! I am not here to turn you wild!"

"Mucheng Lord! You..." Zhong Lin was a little dumbfounded, then turned to help for the Wushan mother-in-law and Mo Yin, but he did not expect Moyang to stop him from working on Ye Tian.

Who knows that Moyin Wushan's mother-in-law has not spoken yet, Ye Tian is sneering and opening: "You are the shameless teacher, Zhong Lin! Ye Fu does not welcome you, hurry!"

In his heart.

If it wasn't for Zhong Lin's need to be a "spiritous snake sword", he would be willing to accept Lei Ruoqi as a disciple. Lei Tianbao must not be willing to move against Ye Jiada.

Therefore, to a certain extent, in fact, what he hates most is Zhong Lin, a small villain, not a Lei Tianbao.

"Bunny rabbit, you...what do you say shameless?" Zhong Lin heard the gnashing teeth, but saw that Moyang was present, but it was not good for Ye Tian.

Wushan’s mother-in-law saw this scene and shook her head. “Hey... Ye Jiaxiao Doll, are you the attitude of the teacher at Mo School? I don’t seem to give you any bitterness. You don’t know the word of respect. How to write it."

After this was said, she suddenly raised the crutches on her hand and knocked on Ye Tian’s head.

The weight of the starting hand is light, but the speed is extremely fast.

Everyone who is coming to the scene, except Moyang and Moyin, can't react.

Ye Tian is now in the mid-term strength of the field, and the sudden shot of Wushan’s mother-in-law at the peak of the law is naturally not a reaction.