Master of Void

Chapter 159

Nie Zihu suddenly stopped talking, and a look of sadness appeared on Nie Zilong's face. When he was a child, Yang Qingfeng and Nie Zihu bullied Yang Qingling every day until one day.

Yang Qingling couldn't bear it anymore, she cried and went to find the ancestors of the Yang family. The ancestors of the Yang family regarded Yang Qingling as the apple of his eye since she was born. Seeing her little sweetheart crying so sadly, he was naturally furious.

After asking the reason, I breathed a sigh of relief, but I was still so angry that I dared to bully my little princess. The old ancestor of the Yang family's fiery temper was really fiery.

At that time, the Patriarch of the Yang family had no way to deal with his grandfather, he couldn't stop him at all, and insisted on teaching Yang Qingfeng, Nie Zilong, and Nie Zihu a lesson with his own hands.

Appeared directly in front of the three little kids who were practicing, hung it in the air, controlled the spiritual power to turn it into a palm, and hit the three of them hard on the buttocks.

Seeing this situation, Yang Qingling's parents, Nie Zilong and Nie Zihu's parents smiled bitterly, "Brother Yang, I'm really sorry for you..."

"Brother Nie, our family's ancestors, you also understand this kind of virtue, I'm really sorry..."

The parents of the two Nie Zilong brothers waved their hands at Yang Qingfeng's parents, "It's okay, let's go, the four of us haven't seen each other for a long time, let's go have a drink together, and let Ancestor Yang vent his anger."

After finishing speaking, the two left the scene of "violence" directly, shoulder to shoulder, and the three who were being hanged and beaten were even more desperate. If their parents didn't save themselves, who could save them.

"Grandpa, I was wrong...don't hit me..." Yang Qingfeng was taken care of by Patriarch Yang, and he went from a lively and cheerful child to a taciturn and paralyzed face.

On the contrary, Nie Zilong and Nie Zihu needed to thank Yang Qingfeng. Although the three of them bullied Yang Qingling together, it was Yang Qingfeng who was beaten the worst.

Brothers!lifetime!

Afterwards, as long as the three of them dared to bully Yang Qingling, the girl would immediately run to find Old Ancestor Yang, and beat her every time, but Yang Qingfeng was the one who got beaten the worst every time.

In the end, Nie Zilong and Nie Zihu were about to go home, but they couldn't stay in Yang's house any longer, their butt hurt every day, and it was difficult to sit down!

"Qingfeng, there is something at home, we brothers will see you again, just don't take Qingling out, if you can't, you can come to our house..."

Before leaving, Yang Qingfeng kept looking at Nie Zilong and Nie Zihu with resentful eyes. Nie Zilong couldn't bear it, so he gave Yang Qingfeng an idea. Yang Qingfeng nodded immediately, and everything was kept silent.

As a result, after Nie Zilong and Nie Zihu brothers left, Yang Qingling became more like a follower. No matter where Yang Qingfeng went, she would go there, even sleeping next door to Yang Qingfeng, and whenever Yang Qingfeng made any movement, she would wake up immediately.

After much difficulty, one day, taking advantage of Yang Qingling being taken to teach the exercises, Yang Qingfeng immediately left the family and came to Nie's house. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and met Nie Zilong.

"Zilong, do you know how hard it is for me to escape? Do you know how I got out? Do you know that little girl Yang Qingling has been with me since you left? You know that I..."

Countless you know me... rang in Nie Zilong's ear, Nie Zilong covered his face and patted Yang Qingfeng's shoulder, "Qingfeng, you are too difficult...but look behind you..."

"what happened?"

Yang Qingfeng turned his head and saw that Patriarch Yang was hugging Yang Qingling and watching him quietly behind him. At this moment, Yang Qingfeng suddenly felt that he might be dying...

"Brother! Why didn't you take me with you when you went out! Fortunately, grandpa took me to find you directly..." Yang Qingling rushed towards Yang Qingfeng and hugged Yang Qingfeng.

No!don't want……

Yang Qingfeng turned his head and looked at Nie Zilong blankly, as if saying, Zilong!If you are a brother, help me and leave me at your house, I don't want to go back!
Cold sweat broke out on Nie Zilong's forehead, and he faintly felt the burning pain on his buttocks. Under the gaze of Patriarch Yang, he couldn't speak a word.

"Breeze! Take care..."

Nie Zilong thought so in his heart, and said: "Qingfeng, I still have something to do. I haven't finished my homework today. I'm leaving first. You can talk slowly..."

"Grandpa Yang, goodbye..."

.........

"Pfft...hahahahahahahaha..."

Mo De laughed so hard that tears almost came out, there is such a twists and turns of the story, I didn't expect Yang Qingfeng to become like this, they still have a credit.

"Little Qingling, don't hit me, be careful not to get angry, if you are not angry, hit me... Hahaha, you can't hit me, recognize me as the big brother, the big brother will teach you how to comb the middle part..."

Listening to the wild bombardment on the other side of the communicator, Mo De joked very calmly, and even used spiritual power to amplify the sound several times, just to let Yang Qingling hear it.

At this time, the sound of the bombing suddenly disappeared, and Yang Qingling picked up the undamaged communicator on the ground, and was about to speak, "Mo De, you die..."

"drop……"

Mo De hung up the call, casually threw Yang Qingfeng's communicator on the table, and picked up the flagon in front of him.

"Zilong, Zihu, I will avenge you, no thanks, do..."

Mo De picked up the flagon jug, directly drank the big pot in front of him, made a drink barrier, saw the few people in front of him looking at him with complicated eyes, and was speechless for a while.

"what happened?"

"Brother, I was thinking, you still have a few days to live, if you have any wish, please tell me, I will make it come true for you, brother..."

"Yeah, brother, I think you might be dying, or you did it yourself..."

Nie Zilong and Nie Zihu said with lingering fear.

"Stop talking nonsense, drink, it's the first time we've come out to drink together, how can we say this, hurry up, do it, don't get drunk and don't go home!"

Seeing that Gu Hua wanted to drink, Mo De snatched the wine bottle from his hand, took a wine glass and poured half a glass for him, and said: "Children can't drink too much, we are drunk, Xiaohua, you can have it Send us back..."

"Brother, I..."

"Don't, you, you, you, be obedient, in two years we won't be drunk or return..."

"Zihu, Zilong, come on, do it..."

"Do it!" Nie Zilong said.

"Damn..." Nie Zihu.

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Hong Huangzong.

Royal Beast Peak.

Mo De lay on the wooden bed, slowly opened his eyes, saw that he was not in his cave, sobered up immediately, and at the same time, he was running the Chaos God Demon Art to refine the alcohol in his body.

"Where is this? Why am I here? This is obviously a place for women, does it look familiar?"

Looking around, Mo De suddenly felt that this place was very familiar, but why am I here?Didn't you drink on the ninth floor of Chang'an yesterday?

Mo De sat up from the bed and rubbed his sore and swollen head. This spirit wine was much stronger than ordinary wine. If he wasn't a practitioner, he might have died in his sleep.

While rubbing his head, he suddenly felt a chill in his upper body, and looked down.

"what……"

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(End of this chapter)