A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 785 He has become stronger and more dangerous

The words fall.

Several people looked up at the man in the middle seat with a little deep meaning.

Seeing it, he seemed to be aware of the scrutiny of Ferre and the others.

The demon slowly raised his head, his cold eyes met theirs indifferently, and the vicissitudes of life in the dark eyes revealed an unprecedented loneliness.With just one glance, it seemed that one could feel the sorrow and indifference, with his pale and feeble face, but no one dared to ignore his existence.

"Mo, long time no see!" Fei Lei raised his hand and waved towards Mo.

Mo tilted his head, half-smiling but not smiling, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, revealing a shallow arc.That feeling, no matter how you look at it, looks like a provocation rather than a greeting.Meeting Mo's expression, Ferre froze slightly, and looked at Mo with doubts.I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, is this man really a wolf ink?
I haven't seen it in a few years, this change is amazing!

The demon just leaned on it like that, not intending to speak or greet other people at all.As if aware of the strangeness of Ferre and others, everyone in the square raised their eyes and looked at the demon in the seat above.After seeing it clearly, they gasped one after another, the seemingly casual sitting posture unexpectedly gave off a domineering aura of a king descending.

"What's the situation?" Xian Yuxiao frowned.

Just now, she didn't miss the confrontation between Ferre and Mo. Although it was just a glance, she felt like she was in the crater of a spewing volcano, feeling the scorching and suffocating feeling personally.

Annoyed, hot.

That feeling was the first time she felt it so far.

It's not clear why, but there is no need to doubt one thing, that is, the momentary coercion, which she felt when Xian Yumang broke out with all his strength.It was scary, and she still remembers it once.Therefore, when the intervening demon and Ferre confronted each other, her impact would be so deep.

"To be honest, I'm not sure if he is Langmo at this moment?" Ferre sighed.Gazing at the demon's eyes showed rare rigor, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.There is a kind of uncontrollable uneasiness about things that exceed expectations. These years have been smooth and smooth, and when encountering things that are beyond control, I can't help but feel a little panicked and confused.

Xian Yumang narrowed his eyebrows and asked, "What's the explanation?"

"There are too many changes, and there is uncertainty." Fei Lei rubbed his eyebrows, showing a faint feeling of confusion.Can a few years really change a person's temperament?This point, Ferre could not confirm, so when he looked at the demon, it was as if he was separated by a layer of tulle, hazy and indistinct. This man is far more terrifying and dangerous than seven years ago!
As soon as the words fell, several people held their breath for a moment.

"If I remember correctly, the Shuigang ship belongs to the Morocco-owned industry. The Mianhe ship has connected Qingnan and Yubei five years ago, and the Qingnan berth is right in front of Taoyuan's house..." Xian Yuxiao frowned, and his words were neither serious nor serious. As he stated, every word hit Fei Lei and Xian Yumang's hearts.All these incidents happened right under their noses, but no one noticed them. For a moment, they felt mixed feelings.

"This way, there is no need to doubt that the demon is Langmo? Qingnan has nothing else worth coveting except for the dream flower. What's more, Morocco, which is ruled by the devil, is not contaminated with items made of dream flower. Therefore, It is not difficult to see that he is very likely to be familiar with the medicinal properties of fantasy flowers..." Xian Yu Mang said in a shallow voice.Yin Mo sat upright, although he didn't look at this side too much, Xian Yu Mang subconsciously lowered his volume.

"Now, it depends on what he is going to do!" Fei Lei said, his tone was contemptuous.Only he himself knew that he was a little panicked, which had never happened before.In his view, people have desires, and as long as they have desires, they have shortcomings and opportunities to take advantage of.Of course, he sees no desire in the demon.

This is bad for him.

A person, if he doesn't even have the most basic desires.

How to deal with it?
Next, the Zhao clan together with other forces.They looked at each other quietly, not knowing what to do next?In their view, this Moroccan banquet was more like an announcement that Morocco was about to show its fangs. Therefore, no one dared to refuse the invitation when they received it.

Before, they could more or less hear the conversation between Fei Lei and Xian Yumang, but now, they meet each other face to face.Fei Lei and Xian Yumang lowered their volumes at the same time, so they sat in the lower seat with dazed faces, not knowing what to do next.In Yubei, they were able to force many people, but in Morocco, they were left to bow their knees.

"Mo, aren't you going to say something?" Xian Yu Xiao asked.

He was the first to speak to break the deadlock. His fat body was no smaller than Xian Yumang's, and his voice was soft but did not match his body shape. It sounded very weird.However, no one present dared to laugh.

"Xian Yuxiao, what do you want me to say?" Mo Qing said calmly.Calm and calm, not shaken by Xian Yuxiao's provocations, his pale face didn't even stir up any waves, and he didn't pay any attention to his surroundings.Only when his eyes fell on the gazebo covered by the curtain, did he pay a little attention.

"What is your purpose for the Moroccan banquet?" Xian Yuxiao asked straight to the point.Instead of guessing this and that in circles, why not just point to the goal.

"Meet me and say hello." Mo said lightly.

Hearing this, everyone present suddenly became short of breath.

Just to meet each other, saying hello need such a big fanfare?They thought that the devil was planning to go to war and do something earth-shattering.Do you want to be so cheating?

"Mo, these words are not funny at all." Xian Yuxiao said coldly, obviously, if she was not a fool, she would not believe Mo's nonsense.Morocco has been immersed for several years and has been developing quietly. The devil suddenly became high-profile and spread invitations. Only those who really have nothing to do will believe it.

Mo slumped on the wooden chair, too lazy to talk.

"The devil wants to say the same thing, don't tell me, Xian Yuxiao, what do you want us to do?" Jialiluo asked narrowly.After receiving Xian Yuxiao's words, he fought back, turned around, looked at the people around the square, and said, "Haven't everyone been curious about the appearance of the demon lord? Why, today the demon lord showed up to greet everyone. Why do you think Moroccan Will you have bad intentions?"

What Jialiluo said was high-sounding, and after a while, the tense atmosphere was relieved, and the lively scene of singing and dancing was restored.However, this time, no one dared to be presumptuous, and they were very cautious in speaking and acting, as if they were worried about doing something wrong.

It can be seen that Ferre's waiting here is very popular.

Obviously, the prestige of the devil in Yubei is much higher than they imagined, and this is not what they are happy to see.There is already a group of desperadoes gathered in Morocco. These people are like a time bomb that may explode at any time. At that time, the balance that Yubei has finally calmed down will be broken.

This is definitely not what Fei Lei and Xian Yumang would like to see.

"咚咚-"

Not waiting for Xian Yuxiao to continue to criticize, suddenly, there was a dense and deafening drumbeat from the stage.

Intense, violent.

Just like the ancient battlefield where gold and iron horses gathered, thousands of iron cavalry came straight from the sky...

(End of this chapter)