It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 399 399. Those Years in the Warcraft Mountains (26)
half year later.

"Boss, please spare the dogs. From now on, our eighteen dogs will be your cows and horses, serve tea and pour water, and go up the mountain of knives and down the sea of ​​fire. I just hope you don't torment us anymore..."

This is already the ninth time that Qin Shang No.90 has come to Shibagou's house to do things.

In the huge yard, all the dogs were beaten to the ground, moaning in pain.

The three giants of the dog saint, the dog fairy, and the dog god all knelt down in front of Qin Shang, wiping tears and begging for mercy loudly.

"That's right, Mr. Iron Flute, don't forget the villain's faults, and treat us as farts, let us go!" Everyone on the ground echoed.

Qin Shang wiped the blood splashed on his face during the battle just now, and flicked the iron flute.

The dogs were startled suddenly.

He lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Qin Shang.

"Being a cow or a horse, going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I am the only one to follow..." Qin Shang walked slowly in front of the dog saint, and said casually, "Really?"

"True!" Dog Saint nodded his head, "It's absolutely true, it's truer than real gold. If there's a lie, I'll cut off the dog's head and kick it for you!"

"Tsk." Qin Shang smacked his lips and waved lightly at them, "Anyway, you can't beat me. If you dare to play any tricks, the monsters in these hundred thousand mountains will not let you go. Get up."

There was a light in the eyes of the dogs, they all nodded, and their voices were as loud as a bell, "Don't dare, we eighteen dogs swear, we swear to follow Mr. Iron Flute!"

"Okay, you guys can take over with the big demon king, big dog, come here, I've done what I said, and I won't make trouble in the future." Qin Shang sat on a bamboo chair by the yard, rocking leisurely. Chair.

"Yes."

Gou Sheng quickly got up, took three steps at a time, hurried forward, and knelt down in front of Qin Shang.

"You do this... do this again... then do this... and finally do this... After sorting out the information, tell me the news. If the news is reliable, there will be benefits." Qin Shang said softly.

"Okay, we will do our best to serve Mr. Iron Dipper." Gou Sheng nodded and bowed for a while.

"Then wait for your good news." After finishing speaking, Qin Shang stepped on the flying general's back and ran towards the deep mountain.

"Bastard!"

After confirming that Qin Shang had gone far away, Gou Xian slapped the table angrily, "If we had known when he first came, we would have stewed him without hesitation!"

"Okay, how could there be so many people who knew earlier." Gou Sheng rubbed his eyes lightly, staggered towards the house, and said exhaustedly, "The wounded should be treated first, and the rest should clean up the damaged things. "

"Yes."

The dogs responded, and packed up the things that had been messed up by the scuffle with expressions of resentment on their faces.

"In the future, we can finally have a good night's sleep, and we don't have to wake up in a dream every now and then worrying that it's that iron flute who was killed by a thousand knives." Yi Gouzi let out a long sigh of relief.

"But, from now on, we will no longer be the tyrant of the forest, but someone else's lackey!" Another dog hissed and cried bitterly.

"We are dogs..." Another dog said weakly.

"Go to work, don't give me all the babble!" Gou Xian punched the man on the arm and yelled.

"Yes."

All the dogs shut up and went to work quietly.

*

Qin Shang returned to the cave, practicing as usual.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

In the stone forest on the top of the cave, there is a martial arts training ground newly developed by Qin Shangyi.

Qin Shang rolled up his sleeves, rolled up his trousers, and pounded on the sandbag.

After beating the sandbag, he started to leap towards the complicated stone forest again.

Leaping around the stone forest, Qin Shang was already sweating profusely. He returned to the training ground, leaning against a big tree, and waited for the breeze to dry his wet clothes slowly before he leaped again and walked down the mountain.

It is night, full of stars, and the full moon is like a disk.

Qin Shang held a roast leg of lamb and walked side by side with the flying general under the starry sky, enjoying the delicacy quietly.

Until midnight, the cloudy air gradually became thicker, and Qin Shang, who was leaning on the branch of a tree and sleeping lightly, suddenly opened his eyes and fled to the outside of the stone forest.

At this moment, the moon in the sky was gradually covered by clouds and mists, giving off a faint light.

Occasionally, sharp bird calls can be heard in the mountains and forests.

"Hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo!"

Qin Shang's iron flute danced loudly.

A huge cluster of flames is attached to the end of the iron flute, illuminating the endless night.

"Run, it's Mr. Iron Flute!"

Ahead, Ah Piao, who was traveling at night, saw Qin Shang from a distance, and immediately ran away.

"Who is the iron flute, why are you all afraid of him?" A Piao, who had just formed, asked his companion.

"He, it is said that he is here to collect souls. Little ghosts like us who have no cultivation level, if caught by him, it is not enough for others to stick their teeth. Run quickly."

His companion quickly took Xin Apiao's hand and ran away.

"Now I've really become a heinous villain in the forest." Qin Shang pursed his lips, laughed at himself, raised his iron flute, and continued to search.

"Hey hey hey hey~ Fresh little brat, it's your luck to meet me, don't run away, just obediently be devoured by me!"

"No, no, please let us mother and daughter go, woo woo woo..."

"Mom, I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid, mother is here."

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey..."

Not far ahead, Qin Shang bumped into an old Ah Piao who was emitting gray gas all over his body.

He smiled ferociously, and with a cloud of thick gray air in his hands, he was approaching the newly formed pair of A Piao mother and daughter step by step.

In the World of Warcraft Forest, the law of the jungle is the norm.

But seeing the helpless eyes of the mother and daughter, Qin Shang still clenched his fists unconsciously.

In addition to being the iron flute son, he is also a strong general who defends his family and the country.

There was a voice in his heart that kept telling him that despite the darkness in the depths, human nature cannot be wiped out.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Whoosh-"

Qin Shang jumped up quickly, pointed the iron flute at A Piao, and threw it precisely on his forehead.

"what……"

That Ah Piao let out a cry of pain, then fell to the ground in pain, and the gray air on his body became a little darker.

"Iron...iron flute!"

A Piao stood up with difficulty, and when she saw Qin Shang behind her, she ran away in fright.

In the past two months, Qin Shang often went out to hunt wandering spirits in the middle of the night to improve his cultivation.

Many Apiao who wandered around in the middle of the night were burned by his flames.

For a while, the name of Mr. Iron Flute resounded through the forest.

"Want to run? No way!"

Qin Shang shouted, and flew towards the fleeing A Piao.

"Mother, who is this? He's so handsome." Behind him, the little girl who survived the catastrophe looked at Qin Shang's back with admiration.

"He must be a great hero, just like the Qin family army in Dongyang, protecting the safety of our people..."

The mother hugged the little girl gently, and quickly floated out of the forest, whispering, "Hey, don't be afraid, mother will find a place to live, and we will return to Dongyang sooner or later."

The little girl in her arms nodded slightly, watching the shadows of the surrounding trees swaying in the hazy moonlight, she shrank her head slightly.

*

"Ah... forgive me, forgive me!"

At the same time, in a corner.

Qin Shang cast a spell and tightly pinched the neck of A Piao who had just escaped, tied him to a tree, swung the flute violently, and flung the flames on A Piao to A Piao.

With the screams, the gray gas on Ah Piao's body gradually turned into white gas and dissipated into the night.

And Qin Shang's flame was also a little bit stronger.

(End of this chapter)