Gaochu nodded and said to the black clothed man in charge, "Did you hear that? We're just here to find someone. If you're sensible, please move aside quickly
The black clothed men in charge were also greatly impressed by Feng Lingyang's skills, but they were all leading in a life and death situation. If the young master made any mistakes, the consequences would not be a matter of one or two lives. So he continued to say, 'Anyone who goes upstairs without permission, die!'
Grandma, are you afraid of him being a bird? Hurry up and talk about it! "Gao Chu's sword eyebrows were raised high, and his face turned red with anger. He couldn't wait for his quick temper.
Feng Lingyang saw their stubbornness, while Lingxi was clearly upstairs, but he didn't make any sound. With a gentle flick of his finger, he said softly, "Stop pointing
With Feng Lingyang's command, Gao Chu waved his hand and shouted, "Why are you all still standing there? Why don't you take action and give them to me
Yes! "With a command, a tide of people rushed in, but they had already joined hands here.
Seeing that a big battle is inevitable, a shout interrupted and said, "Wait, everyone stop for me
But he saw Yan Qingling, dressed in a blue robe and graceful as the wind, appearing in everyone's sight with just a few swift steps. He held two large wooden barrels in his hands, each filled with steaming hot water.
Yan Qingling's figure is not the tallest among men, but at this moment he is holding a wooden barrel weighing no less than a hundred pounds with both hands, his face not turning red, his heart not beating, and his movements still graceful, which is really rare.
After he arrived here, he whispered a few words and four black clothed men walked out to take the wooden barrel.
Two black clothed men lifted the two wooden barrels and struggled to move them upstairs.
And the appearance of Yan Qingling made those black clothed people stop their movements at the same time.
Feng Lingyang originally didn't want to cause trouble, so when he saw the other party stop, he also stopped everyone.
Feng Lingyang and Gao Chu carefully examined Yan Qingling, and saw that he had a heroic and martial aura on his face. He stood tall with a jade tree facing the wind, not humble or silent, standing in front of them with a faint smile, and couldn't help but secretly marvel. And the hand he just showed was even more surprising. If they held such a wooden barrel in their hands, Feng Lingyang could still handle it, but Gao Chu was already struggling.