Cao Lu smiled and said, "What's wrong with it? I've eaten fish for almost a month. I have to change the taste no matter what I say today!"

The disciples of Xinmaoshan naturally followed Yan Ningyan's plan, while the disciples of Longhushan looked at Tang Zixuan one by one. Tang Zixuan suddenly felt a little difficult to get on the tiger, and waved his hand and sighed: "Forget it, you are the boss anyway, so you'll listen to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of cheers suddenly sounded in the camp. Everyone was about to take action, but Yan Ning stopped shouting: "Don't worry, everyone! If we want to play, just have fun. Come on! Everyone moved the things to the top of the mountain and let's play for the people of the Changsheng Sect!"

Tang Zixuan's eyes twitched: Brother Yan Ning, Brother Yan Ning, are you not too big enough to dislike the hatred?

Chen Zhijie knew that in addition to suppressing the morale of the Changsheng Cult, Yan Ning's move was more important to monitor the movements of the Changsheng Cult at all times while playing.

But maybe it's still a majority of the show...

After hearing Yan Ning's words, everyone left some people to guard the camp and supplies, and moved all the food and fun to the valley together.

Some people set up grills and started barbecuing meat, some people turned on the generator and played games together. Those who were a little older, three got together to fight landlords, and four piled together to play mahjong. What satisfied everyone the most was that Yang Lei also brought a fully automatic mahjong table...

Yan Ning stood in the valley, silently watching everyone having fun and eating satisfactorily, and then looked down. Many scholars of the Changsheng Cult were sitting on the floor of the small fishing village, looking at them with envy and hatred.

Cao Lu was surprised to find that Yang Lei and the others had also sent karaoke speakers, so he connected the power supply, turned the sound to the maximum, and sang a song "Social Shake" directly in the direction of the Changsheng Cult.

"The color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color, color

Yan Ning has experienced Cao Lu's singing. Even the crow sang better than him. However, everyone is relaxing at this time, so naturally they won't care too much.

But the people of the Changsheng Sect don’t think so. Yan Ning and the others’ barbecue smell floated to the fishing village. They were already hungry, but now they are suffering from Cao Lu’s mental torture. This is simply hell on earth!

God, please drop a thunder and kill all the beasts on the opposite side!

"Damn it, I can't bear it anymore!"

He Ziyin, who was standing outside the village, finally couldn't help it, grabbed the folding fan on the ground and shouted: "Everyone rushed out with me, killed Yan Ning, and robbed their supplies!"

"Kill! I can't help it. I must kill these beasts!"

"I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat!!"

“I…I want to sing karaoke…”

The disciples of the Changsheng Sect suddenly became quiet and looked at the disciple for no reason.

He Ziyin's mouth twitched, "Forget it, everyone come with me!"

The disciples of the Changsheng Sect had deep resentment towards Yan Ning. With He Ziyin leading the team, they naturally had the confidence and rushed out with hundreds of people following He Ziyin!

Most of the remaining disciples were Luo Chen Baitong and Hao Jian's loyalty, so they would not follow He Ziyin out.

"What's going on?"

Hao Jian was discussing countermeasures with Xing Zheng in the house, but heard a noise outside. When he went out, all the disciples of the Changsheng Sect ran out. He was shocked: "Have Yan Ning and the others attacked?"

A disciple hurriedly said, "No, Lord He took the disciples to kill him."

"What?" Hao Jian's face changed, "It's just nonsense! Call them back quickly!"

The disciple looked at the disciples of the Changsheng Sect who were already hungry and red-eyed, and sighed silently. Even the cow could not pull them back now, let alone him as a mere red-clad priest!

Cao Lu's singing like a pig was still echoing on the coast. Xing Zheng went out and listened to it, his face suddenly turned dark: "I was captured by the Cult of Changsheng. Are they still in the mood to barbecue and karaoke for a party?"

How could the poor Xing Zheng know? Yan Ning knew his identity early in the morning, so Xing Zheng was arrested in the fishing village. Yan Ning didn’t care at all!

Jiang Zitong also followed him out and almost couldn't laugh out loud when he heard Cao Lu's pig-killing laughter.

Luo Chen also came out with Bai Tong's support. Seeing He Ziyin leading his troops to challenge, if Bai Tong hadn't pulled him, he might have gone up to fight.

He Ziyin and his troops had already rushed to the foot of the mountain. The disciples of the Changsheng Sect crawled up with their hands and feet like wild dogs with their reins. He Ziyin was as light as a swallow. Every time he landed on the ground, he appeared more than ten meters away the next second.

In the blink of an eye, they had already climbed halfway up the mountain.

When Tang Zixuan saw this scene, his face changed: "Pick up the weapon quickly and prepare to form a formation!"

"No hurry." Yan Ning stopped Tang Zixuan and winked at Cao Lu.

Cao Lu, who was singing, nodded, changed to Jacky Cheung's song "Hey You Poison", and then shouted at the microphone: "Are you ready?"

“ready—go!!”

The disciples of Longhu Mountain who had been prepared in the morning actually pushed out huge oil barrels from behind, and pushed down the mountain without mercy in Tang Zixuan's dull eyes!

Bang—

Those oil barrels could not withstand the bumps of the hillside. First, they knocked down several disciples of the Changsheng Sect, and then the barrel body cracked and the oil inside spilled all over the ground. All the disciples of the Changsheng Sect were facing a great enemy and finally avoided the attack of the oil barrel.

But the highlight has just begun!

"Wu Jue! Dear you!"

"Okay!" Jiang Wujue stomped his feet suddenly and shouted: "Limen Xuhuo position, open!"

A raging fire ignited at the feet of the disciples of the Changsheng Sect. With the gasoline spilled all the way, the entire hillside turned into a sea of ​​fire, as spectacular as a mountain of flames. The disciples of the Changsheng Sect were in a dilemma, and those with a slightly lower cultivation level screamed and were burned to death on the spot.

"What the hell……"

Everyone was speechless when they looked at the sea of ​​fire below.

They confronted the Changsheng Sect for so long, but they could not do anything to others. When Yan Ning came, he first cut off their water source, then disturbed their morale. Now he burned one-third of their troops to death with fire!

Is this a cheat? This must be a cheat?

Many disciples of Longhu Mountain don’t know that Jiang Wujue’s fire is not ordinary fire, but even purple armored zombies are afraid of three points, which can hurt ghosts’ virtual fire!

"This...what is going on?" Tang Zixuan said blankly.

Yan Ning smiled: "It's thanks to Chen Zhijie, Zhang Rui and Su Yan's suggestions."

Chen Zhijie clasped his fists and said humbly: "We will never be tired of deceitful soldiers."

Tang Zixuan felt ashamed of himself and quickly clasped his fists at Chen Zhijie and others.

In the small fishing village, Jiang Zitong looked at the sea of ​​fire on the hillside and couldn't help but frown and said, "It's a problem, should I go and save them?"
Chapter completed!