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Chapter 208: A Big Pocket from a Mage

puff!

"Cough cough cough! Bastard!"

Tang Wumou spat out a mouthful of tea, and then coughed violently.

There was no other reason than that the scene in the picture made him so angry!

In the picture, Qiao Yu and three young people from the Tang family, two men and one woman, gathered together and were standing in a small village.

One of the men with an arrogant face took a step forward, raised his head and looked at Qiao Yu through his nostrils. He was the only middle-level person among the five people from the Tang family who entered the Ghost Mountain Dungeon.

Qiao Yu recalled that the last time someone showed such an expression in front of him was a guy named Qin Xuan, and he was now a relative of him.

"Your name is Qiao Yu, right? My name is Tang Aotian."

Tang Aotian's tone was cold.

"I don't care how you deceived Sister Tang Lan, or how you coaxed Grandpa to trust you so much. Once you enter the Ghost Mountain dungeon, you have to listen to me."

Qiao Yu tilted her head slightly: "Why?"

"Why? Huh! How dare you ask why?"

Tang Aotian breathed out of his nostrils.

"Now, the most important thing is to win the Ghost Eye for the Tang family and stabilize the position of the four major families! As the only mid-level member of the Tang family, I am the strongest! The output is the highest! Then I must be the one to command you!

"

"Oh? Whoever has the higher output will direct?" Qiao Yu pouted.

"That's natural!" Tang Aotian put his hands behind his back with a look of pride on his face.

"Brother Aotian is the number one genius in my Tang family! If you don't listen to him, how can you listen to your son-in-law?"

A disdainful sneer appeared on the girl's face. She looked down upon a soft-fed man like Qiao Yu the most in her life.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you and I'll hide behind you."

Qiao Yu smiled innocently and stood behind Tang Aotian like a little brother.

"Tch, you really have no backbone at all."

Seeing this, the girl looked down on Qiao Yu even more.

Tang Wumou outside almost burst his lungs when he saw this scene.

He gave many instructions this morning, telling Tang Aotian and the four of them to follow Qiao Yu's lead when entering the Ghost Mountain dungeon.

As a result, Tang Aotian and the others didn't even listen to a single word!

Qiao Yu silently followed Tang Aotian.

He himself needs a ghost eye to restore his memory, and the Tang family also needs a ghost eye, but the total number of ghost eyes is only four.

He must restore his memory first. As for the ghost eye of the Tang family... Qiao Yu had a bold idea in his mind.

Under the leadership of Tang Aotian, the four of them headed towards the Ghost Mountain in a mighty manner.

The village they were in happened to be located at the foot of Ghost Mountain!

"Go faster, we must get the ghost eyes before others! Otherwise we will be in trouble!"

Tang Aotian urged Qiao Yu and the others as they walked.

What is surprising is that there is not a single person in this seemingly bustling village.

They walked for a long time without seeing a single living person.

When they reached the entrance of the village, they found a blind old woman lying on a chair.

His skinny body, which looked like he probably weighed less than eighty pounds, was swaying gently on the Grand Master's chair.

Tang Aotian's body tensed up instantly, a silver-white spear appeared in his hand, and he stared at the old woman.

However, the old woman still didn't make the slightest move. If her chest hadn't been rising and falling slightly, Tang Aotian would have thought the other woman was a dead person.

"Let's go quietly and don't provoke him." Tang Aotian turned around and warned Qiao Yu and the others, then held the spear and moved bit by bit towards the outside of the village.

Until the four of them walked out of the village, the old man didn't respond at all, and Tang Aotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as they were about to move on, a dry and strange voice suddenly sounded.

The sound sounded like someone lingering for breath after his throat was slit, which made Tang Aotian and others get goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Ghost Mountain Hell, no living person can enter!"

"Ghost Mountain Hell, anyone who enters it will die!"

Qiao Yu turned around and found that the old woman who was dying just now had completely sat up! A pair of bloodshot eyes were as wide as bells, staring at Qiao Yu and the others!

"Old man, what do you mean by this?" The girl from the Tang family hid behind Tang Aotian in fear and asked timidly.

"Hehehehe...I won't tell you anything else, I can only tell you! Ghost Mountain...there are really ghosts on it!" The old woman had a weird smile on her face, and she looked like she was talking about something magical.

appearance.

Snapped!

A loud loud slap slapped the old woman in the face.

"Don't be pretentious, tell me if you know something!" Qiao Yu couldn't help but waved her hands after the fight: "You old woman is really thick-skinned."

The old woman was silent, and Tang Aotian and the other three were silent.

Even the major families observing the place through bronze mirrors outside the dungeon were silent.

"Has he always been so brave?"

"I don't know, but if a beginner dares to fight an NPC, or a female NPC, in a D-level dungeon, he's finished."

Sure enough, in the next second, the old woman's silver hair exploded!

The cheeks that were already very weird slowly began to crack, turning into a very scary look.

boom!

A heavy punch struck, and the old woman's face, which had just begun to crack, was instantly distorted.

"I let you talk, why are you doing magic tricks for me? Come on!" Qiao Yu frowned.

"Eaaah!"

The old woman was attacked and let out a shrill scream, and her face cracked even faster!

Qiao Yu was no longer patient. He grabbed the old woman's collar with one hand and lifted her skinny body up.

"You forced me to do this."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Qiao Yu used her other hand to shoot left and right, and slapped the old woman on the face.

I have to ask a question every time I slap the fan.

"Don't tell me!"

"Don't tell me!"

"Don't tell me!"

After a while, the old woman's face began to slowly swell.

The originally weird temperament instantly turned into a simple and honest pig-headed look, and he almost ran up and shouted to Yanzi, "Don't leave, Yanzi, Yanzi, how can I live without you?"

The big families who were watching outside were all shocked.

Didn't this kid say he was a mage? These days, mages no longer cast spells, but just slap people in the face?

Isn't this kid studying under Gandalf? The spell is only used to light lamps?

"I said, I said, stop fighting!" The fear of Qiao Yu flashed in the old woman's swollen little eyes.

She has been an NPC for so long and has guarded the village entrance for so long. This is the first time she has seen a player treat her so cruelly.

After all, she is an old woman and a woman. Hasn't she learned to respect the elderly and love the young?

Qiao Yu gently put the old woman down, and thoughtfully helped the old woman tidy up her collar. He showed a kind smile.

"Is this right? You said that if you had cooperated with me earlier, wouldn't you have had to suffer the physical pain?"

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